Siheyuan: A Cook in the 60s

Cao Wei did not accept many disciples.

Four at most.

Among all these disciples, who is the most tired?

That was undoubtedly Zhao Boxue who regarded himself as the eldest disciple.

Zhao Boxue followed Cao Wei in the second year after he entered the steel rolling mill.

In terms of time, he and Yu Zhuangzhuang came in at the same time.

After coming in, she can talk, do things, has high emotional intelligence, and also likes to cook.

The only thing is that he always thinks he is the eldest senior brother, and in fact he is the eldest senior brother.

He just wanted to take all the responsibility on himself.

Yu Zhuangzhuang was very dull at first, and it was Zhao Boxue who pushed him forward from behind.

Zhang Shuisheng is not actually that interested in cooking, but he has mastered all the basic skills over the years, and that is also due to Zhao Boxue's supervision behind the scenes.

He Xiao was better off. After all, he was Sha Zhu's son and had been exposed to these things since he was a child. When he first came, he was a little naughty.

Whenever these three people got into trouble, it was Zhao Boxue who helped clean up the mess. Cao Wei was not so good-tempered and would scold them whenever he wanted.

According to Lou Xiao'e, Zhao Boxue is almost turning into an old nanny.

If you care about everything, won't you be tired?

Fortunately, Cao Wei’s disciples were not without conscience.

Needless to say, Yu Zhuangzhuang, who had been working as a cook at the headquarters, has now reached the level of head chef and can lead a banquet on his own.

Zhang Shuisheng was in charge of the braised meat stall at the beginning. This boy was smart and managed the stall together with his second uncle. After that, Cao Wei gave him two choices: either stay at the braised meat stall quietly, or go to the south and take control of the branch of Samadhi Tower.

We need someone in the south as well. It’s no problem for Chef Sun to be an executive chef in the south, but overall management is not enough.

This kid was also restless. He went to the south after receiving the order.

After going to the south, he was not idle. He sent things back every now and then. If there was anything new, he would send it back to his fellow disciples. Especially Zhao Boxue, he received a lot of good things from Zhang Shuisheng.

This person is thinking about Zhao Boxue's goodness.

Zhao Boxue has been practicing the principle of "doing good things" throughout his life, and he has a future.

But this guy, doing good things, gets good rewards.

I have never suffered any loss, but now I am in this situation and I want to help in everything.

Zhao Boxue didn't like Fan Ming, but Fan Ming's master could be considered an uncle in terms of seniority, and he couldn't bear to see him die like that. Moreover, something happened next door, which had some impact on Samadhi Tower, so he wanted to take advantage of it.

As soon as he did this, Cao Wei felt something was wrong.

You kid, are you showing off? You want to help me with everything?

"Is it that serious?"

"Just wait and see. As I said before, if you can't push it all away, come to me. No one can make things difficult for you."

in the following time.

It seems that everything is calm and nothing is happening.

Dingshenglou in the food street is still closed, and no one is willing to take over. The food street is for restaurants. Who would be willing to take over such a place? Not only is it unlucky, but it may also easily lead to misunderstandings.

Everything becomes calm.

until.

"Extracting peanut oil from sewage in underground workshops - Our reporter and XX police pursue the oil thousands of miles away"

It immediately caused a national sensation.

"Oh my goodness." Lou Xiao'e slammed the newspaper on the table: "The sky is about to break."

Newspapers in those days were not like those in later times. People only had two tools to get information: television and newspapers. As long as you were in society, buying a newspaper every day on your way to and from get off work was inevitable. It could be used for entertainment as well as to understand current affairs. Once this newspaper came out, the entire catering industry was transformed.

"I think you need to go out and speak up. Our restaurant has never done such immoral things. Also..."

Before Lou Xiao'e could finish her words, Cao Wei interrupted her: "You'll be able to watch it on TV soon."

"Ah?" Lou Xiao'e was stunned: "It was broadcast..."

Qin Huairu rushed in with a little tail following her.

"Dad! With gutter oil like that now, will our restaurant be affected?" Huaihua was so anxious that a little sweat appeared on her forehead.

Qin Huairu was about to speak when she was interrupted by her. She turned around and saw that there was still a tail following her.

"Huai Ru, why do you like to carry a little tail so much?" Cao Wei had a strange expression. Back then, Xiao Dang also followed in like this.

Qin Huairu rolled her eyes: "Why are you saying this? Will it have any impact?"

"Probably not..."

"Is it true?" Huaihua sat down and grabbed some melon seeds in her hand.

"You're not done yet, are you?" Qin Huairu clapped her hands and said, "You're already a mother of two kids, and all you know is eating."

"whee."

"Don't learn from your aunt!"

The "Hee Hee" army has added another member.

"I heard that no one dares to eat out anymore." Qin Huairu was a little worried: "So many ingredients..."

"Yeah, there will be an interview on CCTV, just watch it and you will know."

"tonight?"

"Yes, tonight."

Long ago, Lou Xiaoe replaced the TV with a large color TV. Of course, it was not an LCD screen, but a large color TV with a huge cathode ray tube, with clear picture quality. Before it even started, several old men in the courtyard came, followed by Sha Zhu and the others.

I feel the most wronged. Gutter oil? What a joke. Why would I use that stuff?

Inevitably, business declined, but he was not in a hurry.

Rent? No, water and electricity, just spend a little. But it can't go on like this for a long time. Moreover, his problem is just a small problem. Cao Wei's subordinates are all catering, will there be any problems?

Seeing so many people gathered together, Cao Wei felt a little moved.

"Okay, stop talking. Huairu, go get something to eat."

"No, Cao Wei, you can't be depressed. You have such a big business, you can't just stop like this." When the old man heard Cao Wei say this, he thought he didn't want to do it anymore.

"What are you talking about? Wait for the news broadcast. There will be a special interview. Let's get something to eat and chat while we eat."

"Hey, what did I say? This kid can't be depressed. He can't do such a big job if he's depressed. Well, I won't go home to see him today. I'll see him here. You have enough space here."

"Okay, okay, come sit down. I'll make you some tea. I won't make you any wine. We just finished our meal."

"No, no, just drink some wine or tea, that's fine. Don't do anything to wake you up, or you won't be able to sleep at night."

"Okay, I'll do the job, are you still worried?"