Siheyuan: Tanjia Cuisine He Daqing, destroying Yi Zhonghai

One day at noon, the teahouse was full of guests. A young woman walked into the teahouse, looked around, found an empty seat and sat down. She raised her hand gently and beckoned He Daqing to come over.

"Boss, I heard that the marinated products here are particularly delicious, so I came here specially to try them. Can you recommend something?" the woman asked with a smile.

He Daqing saw her and replied with a smile: "Our braised chicken wings, braised pig's trotters and braised dried tofu are all our signature dishes. You can try them all."

The woman nodded and said, "Then give me one portion of each. I want to taste them carefully."

He Daqing immediately went to the kitchen to prepare. After a while, he came over with three plates of fragrant stewed food and gently placed them in front of the woman. When the woman smelled the aroma, her eyes lit up and she immediately picked up a piece of stewed chicken wing and tasted it carefully.

"Well, it really lives up to its reputation, this braised food is really tasty!" the woman exclaimed, with excitement shining in her eyes.

He Daqing felt warm in his heart after hearing this, and he smiled and said: I hope you like it. She continued to taste other marinated products, praising every bite. After eating, she said contentedly: "Boss, these marinated products are really great. I will pack some back and let my family taste them too."

He Daqing quickly packed it for her. When he handed it to her, the woman said gratefully, "Boss, you are really talented. These marinated products remind me of the taste of home."

He Daqing smiled and replied: "Thank you for your support. It is our greatest wish to satisfy our guests."

In the evening, recalling the busy and fulfilling day. "Yuzhu, seeing that the guests are so satisfied with our marinated products, it is not just a good business, but it allows more people to feel the taste of home. He smiled and said, "Yes, Dad. Every time I see the satisfied smiles of the guests, I feel that our efforts are worth it. We must continue to work hard, and my heart is full of pride and gratitude. He knows that the hard work of these years has not been in vain. The father and son work together to give the teahouse and the courtyard a new vitality.

A few days later, an old customer walked into the teahouse with a special gift. He Daqing asked curiously, "Lao Zhang, what's this for?"

Lao Zhang smiled and replied, "Boss He, your marinated food is absolutely amazing. I specially brought a bottle of homemade rice wine to thank you for your care over the years and to let you taste our craftsmanship."

He Daqing was touched and took the rice wine. He smiled and said, "Mr. Zhang, you are so polite. I must try this rice wine. Thank you for your kindness." He Daqing and He Yuzhu opened the rice wine sent by Mr. Zhang. The father and son chatted while drinking. He Daqing took a sip of the rice wine and praised, "This wine is really good. Mr. Zhang's craftsmanship is really extraordinary."

He Yuzhu also nodded and praised: "Yes, this wine is a perfect match with your marinated products. A trace of emotion flashed in his eyes: "Yuzhu, I have learned a lot over the years. I am really pleased to see that the teahouse is getting better and better. He said seriously: "Dad, your craftsmanship and our efforts will definitely make the courtyard and teahouse more prosperous. His eyes were full of hope and determination: "Yes, Yuzhu. Pass on this career and family business, so that more people can feel the warmth and beauty here. "

As the teahouse business gets better and better, He Daqing gradually realizes that it is time to pass on more business and cooking skills to He Yuzhu. After all, it takes the joint efforts of father and son to ensure the prosperity of the Siheyuan. He Daqing decides to spend more time teaching his son, not only for the immediate business, but also for the future.

One morning, the sun was shining through the windows of the courtyard, and he was ready to start his day's work. He walked to the door of He Yuzhu's room and knocked gently: "Yuzhu, get up, I have something new to teach you today."

He Yuzhu rubbed his eyes and got up from the bed. Seeing his father's energetic appearance, his fatigue was also dispelled. He smiled and replied, "Okay, Dad, I'll be there right away."

After a simple breakfast, the father and son came to the kitchen. He Daqing took out some fresh ingredients and seasonings, ready to start today's teaching. He looked at his son and said gently: "Today I want to teach you some more complicated methods of making marinated products. We must not only make the taste distinctive, but also be extreme in details. He watched his father's every move intently, his heart filled with enthusiasm for learning. He Daqing first explained in detail the processing methods of different ingredients and the matching techniques of various seasonings. He patiently demonstrated each step to ensure that He Yuzhu could understand and master it.

He Daqing explained: "To make marinated food, you need not only to master the basic skills, but also to be patient and careful. Each ingredient has its own characteristics. We need to fully understand them to make the best taste."

He Yuzhu listened carefully, occasionally asking some questions, and He Daqing would answer them patiently. The air was filled with a rich aroma.

He Daqing stopped what he was doing and looked at He Yuzhu affectionately: "Yuzhu, cooking is an art, and it is also a responsibility to pass on the family tradition. We must do it with our heart, and every dish is the result of our hard work. Only in this way can the guests feel our sincerity. He felt a warmth in his heart: "Dad, I understand. I will study hard and do it with my heart, and live up to your teachings and expectations. He Daqing decided to let He Yuzhu complete the production of marinated products alone. He guided from the side, and He Yuzhu followed the steps taught by his father and completed each link step by step. Although there were some minor problems in the middle, He Yuzhu quickly solved them with the help of his father.

When the marinated product was finally ready, He Daqing took a bite and a gleam of satisfaction flashed in his eyes: "Not bad, Yuzhu, it tastes great! You have mastered these techniques and can do it independently in the future."

He Yuzhu was filled with confidence and a sense of accomplishment after hearing his father's praise. He said gratefully, "Thank you, Dad. Learn these skills better."

In the following days, He Daqing and He Yuzhu jointly operated the teahouse. The father's teachings and the son's efforts made the teahouse's business better and better. The guests not only liked the food here, but also liked the atmosphere here, and felt a kind of home warmth.

One day, the White Widow came to the teahouse with a young girl. They sat by the window, and the White Widow smiled and said to He Daqing, "Daqing, this is my niece Xiaolan. She is very interested in cooking and wants to learn from you."

He Daqing was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Welcome, Xiaolan, it's great that you can come. Our kitchen here welcomes you at any time."