National Tide 1980.

Chapter 325

Needless to say, as more and more people know about this nickname, there must be people asking about this kid.

"Are you really willing? You spent nearly five yuan and ate a quarter of a chicken. Are you wronged? You don't regret it? How good is it to buy a chicken with this money? "

But what did the kid called "Big Head" say?

He almost habitually smacks his lips every time, and then nods very hard to admit it.

"Who says it's not! Injustice! Too much injustice! I really regret it!"

But when questioned, this person just thought he was right.

After the "big head", there will be a magical twist like "roasted chicken with a big nest neck", which is guaranteed to make people who ask him fall in love.

"Oh, it's all evil! Ever since I ate this honey-roasted chicken, any chicken I eat in the future will be tasteless! It's like eating wood dregs."

"It's good this time. Once I eat it, it's my life. I'm not interested in other chickens anymore. Master Zhang is trying to save me money, forcing me to quit chicken. Do you think I should thank him or hate him?" Woolen cloth?"

"I'm just waiting, when will the master make this piece again. I have to eat enough! Hmph, I'll buy it even if it's twice as expensive! If it hurts, I won't want it at all..."

Listen, even saying this, it can be seen that he is already a die-hard fan who has been locked up for a lifetime!

Therefore, after this incident, the craftsmanship of "Zhang Dashao" has been completely recognized by the whole factory.

Even those who dislike him, their attitudes are unknowingly tolerant, and they should be respected to some extent.

Because craftsmen rely on craftsmanship.

Those who have unique skills, eat meat, and be bright, should be admired by others.

Impossible, vegetarian, listless, stand aside and shed tears, and no one will coax you.

This set is not determined by anyone, it is a way of life for all craftsmen.

Our social tradition has recognized this since ancient times.

Among other things, the attitude of the person who helped the kitchen in the small cafeteria became respectful at first.

Who doesn't want to make progress?

They all want to curry favor with "Zhang Dashao", get on well with him, and learn this skill from him.

But this old guy is just so hateful, he doesn't teach at all!

It was even discovered that some people were stealing lessons, and they didn't even let people watch the cooking.

As soon as it was time for him to play tricks, he drove everyone out of the kitchen!
After the leader had eaten, he let people in to clean up the pots and pans.

The people who help the cook over there are so popular, there's nothing wrong with it.

Later, it was rumored that the reason why "Zhang Dashao" had no relatives and no sons or daughters was because of his bad temper.

Therefore, those who helped him in the kitchen all gritted their teeth behind their backs and scolded him as an "old man" and "deserved it".

But even so, people still can't help but admire his good craftsmanship.

Because of the simplest thing, the dishes that "Zhang Dashao" cooks in the small cafeteria every day, are never left on the table.

It's the same even if you burn an eggplant or fry a cabbage.

Sometimes there is even no soup left on the plate.

This is indeed the only thing that everyone has seen in their lives.

I am afraid that apart from this old guy, there is no cook in this world who can do it...

"Yo, my lord, are you really so amazing? Then I will see you today."

"That's right, Jiangong, such a strange person. If we didn't know you, we would have nowhere to find him. Thanks to you, we will meet this famous chef."

Don't talk, listen to Jiangong's talk so far,

Both Ning Weimin and Zhang Shihui couldn't help but have a strong wish in their hearts, that is, to meet this legendary Master Dipper as soon as possible.

It's a pity that Bian Jiangong didn't have such a good interest as them, and he actually put on a bit of a bitter look.

"It's easy to meet, isn't it an appointment? But I have to talk about it first, there's really nothing to see. To put it bluntly, I'm just a stubborn old man with a strange temper. It's better to be famous than to meet. The most important thing is that we are going in. What will happen in a while?" If it sounds bad, don't take it to heart. No matter how bad it sounds, don't argue with it face to face, otherwise I will... in the future... huh?"

Ning Weimin and Zhang Shihui immediately understood the point of the words.

He knew very well that Jiangong here was actually worried about something.

The two looked at each other with a smile, and made a very considerate promise.

"That's, that's, we went to the appointment because we were afraid of embarrassing you. How can we cause you any more trouble?"

"Don't worry, no matter what, the principle of respecting the old and loving the young is also understood. If the words are not speculative, we should just shut up, and we won't fight with him anyway. Isn't that okay?"

In this way, a few people finally slammed the courtyard door.

After a while, someone came to open the door.

The result really lived up to Bian Jiangong's long-standing description.

The person who opened the door was really repulsive from head to toe.

The man is lean and has bright eyes.

But the serious expression obviously reveals a sense of alienation and precaution that is not easy to get close to.

It is not like the image of a big head, thick neck, simple, honest and talkative cook that ordinary people are used to imagining.

And the "outfit" is also puzzling to look at.

The whitewashed "people's clothes" are still missing two buttons.

The vegetable soup left conspicuous marks on his chest.

Just this shabby and sloppy honor is enough to make people look at it for ten and a half days.

No matter how I look at it, I feel that it has nothing to do with the identity of a chef who earns more than 90 yuan a month, but looks like a waste paper picker on the street.

The key is that the first sentence in front of you shows a distinct personal style, and you are almost able to beat others.

"Who are you looking for? Did you go to the wrong door?"

"No, Master Zhang, it's me. Didn't we agree to come over to look at the house, is it today? That's right."

Bian Jiangong was at a loss for a while, he really didn't understand why "Zhang Dashao" pretended not to know him.

"Oh, I remembered... There seems to be such a thing. I mean I asked you to bring someone to see the house."

The person who was holding the door first responded with a long tone, but then he saw him with a blaming expression.

"But I want to ask, what time did we talk about? What time is it now? I thought you guys wouldn't be here today."

Well, cooperating with the old guy is picking his eyes.

And I have to say that Zhang Dashao's level of running people is really amazing,

Actually set up an ambush for you on purpose.

Then use the method of concealing the virtual and the real to set off the background and hit the sidelines.

Just one word at the important point is like killing someone with a knife in the throat.

And he doesn't use dirty words at all.

The more I want to scold you, the more I have to be polite and forgive you.

Only this kind of scolding can make it appear that what he scolded is true, making people ashamed to the point of being speechless.

For example, just because Bian Jiangong brought Ning Weimin and the others arrived ten minutes late, he could say such words to them.

"As the saying goes, people can't stand without trust. Do you guys do things like this? No wonder others say that you have no hair on your mouth and you can't do things well. Look, thanks to you today, I will always remember this truth .”

"Don't, don't, don't explain. I know that you are like many people. You are not late on purpose, but you are just used to it. Right? For you, maybe ten minutes late is not too late, it's not too late Arrived early."

"So it's really not your fault, it's all on me, on me, I shouldn't ask you out, I shouldn't trust you to be punctual..."

This will not only embarrass the person, but also strengthen his power to scold you.

It hit the nail on the head, stinging the opponent's face.

No wonder anyone can't stand his picky smell?

Whoever meets such a master may not be able to cast a lifetime of shadows.

To be honest, this kind of mental pain is not only due to the torture inflicted by "Zhang Dashao".

It also lies in the desire of the person who has been scolded by him to forcibly suppress himself and always want to strangle this old guy to death.

No wonder, no wonder Bian Jiangong gave so much advice just now.

This old bang dish is really good!
The run on people has reached the state of proficiency, which may not be done with how many people.

At this level, it may not be worse than his cooking skills.

(End of this chapter)