Siheyuan: Tanjia Cuisine He Daqing, destroying Yi Zhonghai

He thought about it and decided to decline Xu Damao's proposal. We each have our own strengths. You are good at doing business, and I am just teaching my son how to cook at home. Forget about the cooperation, I don't like to get involved too much. "

When Xu Damao saw He Daqing's refusal, a trace of displeasure flashed across his face, but he quickly regained his smile: "Brother He, your words are too polite. We are old neighbors, and it will benefit everyone if we cooperate."

He Daqing shook his head: "I like quietness, cooking is my hobby, and I don't want to be involved in too many business matters. If you want to learn how to cook, you can figure it out yourself, or find a professional chef. I can't teach you anything. Knowing that he couldn't achieve his goal today, he smiled helplessly: "Okay, Brother He, you go ahead and I won't bother you. Here's a pack of snacks, you and Yuzhu can try it. After watching Xu Damao leave, he breathed a sigh of relief. He knew that such people should not be made close friends, otherwise it would bring endless troubles.

He Yuzhu came out of the kitchen and saw Xu Damao leaving. He asked, "Dad, what is Xu Damao doing here?"

He Daqing sighed: "He wanted to win us over to open a restaurant together. I refused. Such a person cannot be trusted. In his heart, he admired his father even more: "Dad, you are really wise. We are doing well now. Doing what we like is better than anything else."

He Daqing patted his son's shoulder and said with a smile: "Yes, Yuzhu, you must have your own principles in life and work, and you can't lose your original intention for the sake of profit. Remember, no matter what you do in the future, you must be down-to-earth and take one step at a time."

He Yuzhu felt warm in his heart, he knew that his father was not only teaching him how to cook, but also teaching him how to be a man. He must learn his father's way of dealing with people and things, and live up to his father's expectations. He Yuzhu's performance in the restaurant is getting better and better, and his dishes are loved by more and more customers. And He Daqing also continued to study new dishes in the courtyard, and he poured his efforts and wisdom into every dish. He Daqing and He Yuzhu were basking in the sun in the yard together. He Daqing looked at the blue sky and said with emotion: "Yuzhu, do you know? Life is like cooking. Every dish has its own unique taste, and it will definitely be done well. He smiled and said, "Yes, Dad. I will remember your words and live every day with my heart. "

One day, He Daqing and He Yuzhu were busy in the kitchen, trying out a new dish. Suddenly, He Daqing put down the knife in his hand, looked at He Yuzhu, and a glimmer of expectation flashed in his eyes.

"Yuzhu, I recently heard about a cooking competition specifically for young chefs. I think this is a good opportunity and you should participate." He Daqing said, his tone full of encouragement and hope.

He Yuzhu was stunned for a moment, and asked uncertainly: "Dad, can I do it? The contestants in the competition must be very strong, I'm afraid..."

He Daqing interrupted him and said firmly: "Yuzhu, you have to believe in your ability. I have seen your efforts over the years, and you have the ability. Participating in the competition will not only improve your cooking skills, but also allow you to see more and learn more."

He Yuzhu was silent for a moment, feeling nervous and expectant. He knew his father's intention and understood that this was a rare opportunity. He nodded: "Okay, Dad, I'll go. No matter what the result is, I will do my best."

In the following days, He Daqing and He Yuzhu began to prepare for the competition. They studied the rules of the competition and selected several dishes that they were good at to improve and innovate. He Daqing practiced with He Yuzhu every day, constantly offering suggestions and advice to help him improve every detail. He Yuzhu repeatedly tested a new dish in the kitchen. His hands were a little sore from the long operation, but he did not stop. He knew that only by continuous efforts could he stand out in the competition. He Daqing looked at his son's concentration and was filled with satisfaction and pride.

"Yuzhui, take a rest and don't be too tired." He Daqing walked into the kitchen and said with concern.

He Yuzhu looked up at his father and smiled, "Dad, I'm not tired. I want to try again and make this dish the best it can be." "Good boy, don't push yourself too hard. Remember, the competition is important, but your health is more important."

Finally, the day of the competition arrived. With his father's expectations and his own efforts, He Yuzhu stepped onto the competition stage. He was nervous, but more excited. He knew that this was an opportunity to prove himself, as well as an opportunity to learn and grow.

The competition began. He Yuzhu focused on every step in the tense atmosphere and tried his best to show his skills. He chose a dish that combined tradition and innovation, hoping to surprise the judges. During the competition, he encountered many difficulties, but he always remained calm and overcame them one by one with his years of experience and his father's teachings.

As the judges tasted his dish, He Yuzhu felt nervous, but he knew he had done his best. After discussing for a while, one of the judges walked up to him, smiled and said, "He Yuzhu, your dish is very unique and tastes great. We are impressed by your performance in the competition."

He Yuzhu felt relieved when he heard these words. "Thank you,"

After the competition, he couldn't wait to tell his father the result. He Daqing smiled proudly and said, "Okay, Yuzhu, this competition is not only a training, but also a growth opportunity. I believe you will become better and better."

He Yuzhu looked at his father gratefully: "Dad, thank you for your support and encouragement all the time." "Yuzhu, this is all your own hard work. I just showed you a way, but it is you who really walks on it. Remember, no matter what difficulties you encounter, never give up."

In the following days, He Yuzhu's position in the restaurant became more and more stable, while He Daqing continued to research new dishes in the courtyard to help his son improve. The father and son sat in the yard to bask in the sun. He Daqing looked at the blue sky in the distance and said with emotion: "Yuzhu, smiled and said: "Yes, Dad."

One day, He Daqing was walking in the alley outside the courtyard, thinking about the new dishes he was going to prepare in the evening. Suddenly, he saw a woman standing not far ahead, wearing a white cheongsam and looking a little lonely. The woman was the "White Widow" known to the neighbors. Her husband died a few years ago, and she lived alone and rarely interacted with others.

He Daqing walked over and asked with concern: "White Widow, why are you standing here? Is there anything I can help you with?"