Siheyuan: A Cook in the 60s

What does it mean to stay on the surface?

That is simply knowing what the law wants people to do.

In fact, the significance of laws is not what you want people to do, but what you don’t want people to do.

It is man who creates laws.

It is also people who enforce the laws.

The truth of the world is not that complicated.

This world is just a huge makeshift team.

When you realize this.

It can be understood that the emergence of laws and decrees does not actually mean anything.

For example, if food is regulated in a market.

Then a question arises: what level of supervision is considered qualified?

Because there is no formal standard for the so-called sanitary environment, even the freshness of the ingredients is not standardized. After all, these things are judged by people. Both the father and the son have a clear understanding that if a regulatory decree is issued, then it is clear that most of the restaurants in this area will close down in a very short time.

Of course, this also depends on the region.

Therefore, there is a little-known fact in later generations, that is, to see whether a place is suitable for opening a store, first look at the other stores on the street. If the store numbers are uniform, there is no cross-border business, and the bosses look exhausted, then retreat as soon as possible, because this place is not suitable for opening a store. If the stores in a place have their own characteristics, and the bosses seem to be in a good mood, then the environment here is OK.

Both Jing's father and Jing Yu knew that they would have to let them grow wildly for a period of time before they could be regulated.

And when the time comes for supervision, the guy who first proposed "food safety" will come into view.

“If it weren’t for the food street that allowed me to see the possible developments in the next few decades, I really wouldn’t have seen his layout,” Jing Yu sighed.

"It's not that simple." Jing's father said, "Just look at his subsequent development, that's the key point. Tsk, this guy, I don't know what's wrong with his brain, he has tied everyone's interests together tightly. Under this model, you'll see, I guess many chefs who were unwilling to work with him before will consider following him."

After Cao Wei's interview was released, Samadhi Tower received another attack from a group of diners.

Regardless of whether it is an old restaurant, a newly opened restaurant, or the Samadhi restaurant in the south, everyone is curious about the taste of the Samadhi restaurant. Of course, more people are wondering whether the dishes cooked by the chefs of the Samadhi restaurant are better because they are all well-paid. This has made the chefs of the newly opened restaurant very busy.

At the same time, some other master chefs also came to the door.

The business of Samadhi House is good, but most of the time the craftsmen are nostalgic. As long as the boss doesn't drive them away or make trouble, most of the time they will not go elsewhere. The main thing is that a stable life is a blessing. But if a master of the same level exceeds their income by a hundred times, then this is another matter.

Cao Wei also felt a headache every time he looked for this person. So he just let the word out.

If they really want to, they have to work at the headquarters for a year. This year is not to order them around, but to let them get familiar with the model of Samadhi House. It is not easy to open a proper restaurant. All aspects must be considered. Good skills can decide some things, but not everything. Not everyone can adapt to Cao Wei's management.

After finishing the work.

Cao Wei returned home early.

There is someone rolling on the floor at home.

"Wow, wow, wow...Brother Wei, am I going to die?" Qin Jingru covered her cheeks, crying, and looked at Cao Wei pitifully.

Then she was violently slapped by Qin Huairu.

"Wuwuwuwu, Brother Wei, look at her, she wants to kill me and take the top position herself."

Qin Huairu:......

Okay, okay, Qin Jingru, don’t shout out loud today.

"Okay, okay, she's suffering enough." Cao Wei quickly stopped him.

"Feeling uncomfortable? She deserves it!" Qin Huairu rolled her eyes. "I told her yesterday not to eat too much. She ate most of the ice cream in the freezer. She's already old! How can she not take care of her body?"

"You are just old, and I am still young." Qin Jingru retorted with a grin.

"And you!" Qin Huairu was no longer surprised by Qin Jingru's rebuttal: "Why are you doing so much for no reason? Huaihua also stole three yesterday! Don't you know how many pigs there are in your home?"

Cao Wei: ...

Well, when Qin Huairu gets angry, she scolds everyone she sees.

"Hehe..." Cao Wei pretended to be stupid.

"Hehe..." Qin Jingru followed consciously.

"Hey, don't help her heal, it will hurt her!"

"Brother Wei won't do that!" Qin Jingru wrinkled her nose and covered her stomach. It really hurt.

She said she would not treat him, but the next second, Qin Huairu came in with a needle box. "Here, give her a shot. It would be best if you could sew her mouth shut. You're so annoying!"

Qin Jingru shrank her neck. Every time she saw a needle, she was a little scared: "Well...well, Brother Wei, I'll take the medicine...just take the medicine."

"The acupuncture will heal faster."

"No...no, I'm fine." Qin Jingru immediately loosened her hands that were covering her stomach. Her little face was pale and her body was shaking uncontrollably.

"She's shaking like this, but it's okay. You poke her and I'll hold her down."

"Hey... Sister, wait... wait, I'm fine, I'm really fine... um..."

Cao Wei pulled out a very long needle, which flashed a silvery-white light in the air.

"Don't move. If you pierce the wrong spot, you'll be in trouble." Qin Huairu patted the restless Qin Jingru.

Qin Jingru looked like she was dead, lying limply on the bed, her face pale, her lower lip tightly bitten, and she looked very nervous.

"Relax, you make it seem like you can feel the needles." Cao Wei was amused. Actually, acupuncture is not painful. Most of the time, it will avoid the nervous system. At most, you will feel something piercing your body. Fear, psychological effect.

Qin Jingru's face remained green for several minutes.

After Cao Wei said "Okay", the whole person suddenly relaxed.

"call……"

"Okay, eat more next time." Qin Huairu slapped her head unhappily.

"Well, I don't want to eat anymore." Compared to getting an injection for having a stomachache, Qin Jingru felt that the homemade ice cream was not that delicious, so it was better to just be honest.

"Okay, I'll go to the pharmacy to get some medicine and come back to make it for you." Cao Wei clapped his hands and stood up.