Nostalgia: Starting from the Siheyuan

Chapter 206: Chunming Steals His Teacher (Part [-])

The culinary skills of Shazhu's Tan's family dishes are indeed well-known in the surrounding area. If it wasn't for the past, I would be a little stupid.

The home should have been filled with all kinds of decorations.

No matter what era it is, being a cook is a lucrative career.

Especially in this era of material scarcity, many people want to find a chef if they want to eat better.

With a handicraft, it can be said that there is no need to worry about eating and drinking.

Silly Zhu looked at Han Chunming who walked in.

"You boy, what are you doing recently. I haven't heard from you for a long time." Silly Zhu was a little puzzled.

Han Chunming has not seen him in this area recently.

I don't know what to do.

Every time Sha Zhu passed by the entrance of the alley, he never met him. When I went to his house in the morning to see it, I only heard his mother say: "I don't know. I went out early in the morning."

Han Chunming carefully glanced outside the kitchen.

nobody.

Then he said in a low voice: "Brother Zhuzi, I told you, don't tell anyone else."

Silly Zhu looked at the solemn Han Chunming and nodded.

"Tell me, I won't tell anyone else."

"Recently, I found a good job as a worker at a waste collection station. I bought a lot of good things."

Gee!

Silly Zhu looked at Han Chunming.

He looked a little hairy.

"Brother Zhuzi, what are you doing?" Han Chunming was a little flustered.

"You boy, this is making a lot of money in silence, and it is better than the rags. In addition, you have learned bad antique appreciation from the nine admirals. You must have found a lot of good things. That day let brother Long eyes."

"That's natural." Han Chunming let go of his heart.

"Does Su Meng know about your job?" Silly Zhu asked worriedly.

Han Chunming's lifelong event is completely gone.

Think about it, Su Meng, a proud girl of heaven, a college student, finds a junk picker to be her husband, think about it, it's a bit impossible.

Han Chunming frowned, feeling a little helpless.

"Brother Zhuzi, it's not been so long since you've seen me. I usually run far away when I collect the trash. I don't dare to stay near Zhengyang Road. I'm afraid that Su Meng will find out and give my love to Huang." gone."

"You boy, can't you find a serious job? Or be a small boss yourself. As for picking up junk, it's not bad, as a sideline. You learn from me. Factories and taverns are open. If you have time, you can ride That broken tricycle, collect some old things in the streets and alleys." Silly Zhu taught.

"Come on. Brother Zhuzi, I heard from Poor Hou that you only persisted for a few days and cut off the ceramics he liked. After that, I never saw you again, riding a tricycle. They are all three jumpers, wandering around the streets."

Han Chunming sighed a little.

Uh!
Looking back on the past, Sha Zhu found that it was indeed the case. It seemed that he hadn't collected the tatters for a long time, and he was always busy.

"I've been a little busy recently. When I'm free that day, I'll collect some. Where do you have any good old things, you can sell them to me. Brother Zhu, I won't treat you badly." Silly Zhu carefully glanced outside .Make a point.

"That's a good relationship, and money is a little tight recently. Brother Zhuzi, after eating, go to my place to make you look good." Han Chunming is self-taught, and wants to be a second-hand dealer.

"Keep your voice down, your sister-in-law thinks I'm not doing my job properly. What's so good about those clay pots? I won't even let me bring any of them home. They're all stuffed into the house. There's not even a place to stay." Silly Zhu looked at Xu Huizhen, holding her daughter in her arms, was chatting with Guan Xiaoguan and Mr. Guan, so she breathed a sigh of relief.

Still proceed carefully.

"Brother Zhuzi, you are also a strict wife." Han Chunming couldn't believe it.

"Pooh."

"Children, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand, this is love, understand?"

Silly Zhu looked at Han Chunming who should not carry which pot, picked up the carrot in his hand, and gave him a smack on the forehead.

"Remember it."

"Got it, and you're still talking about being so tall, if you don't know, you might think it's a love expert?"

"Isn't it?" Silly Zhu looked up at Han Chunming.

"Really?" Han Chunming asked uncertainly.

Uh!
There is no way to chat normally.

"You boy, what are you doing here? I'm a Tan family's cook, so I want to learn a skill so much." Silly Zhu looked at Chunming with ecstasy.

"It depends on Brother Zhuzi, whether he is willing to teach or not."

There are also some shy faces, which look a little funny.

"Okay, but your knife skills must be practiced. A culinary skill, especially a chef, no matter how good it is, the knife skills must be superb at that time. Like this..."

Sha Zhu sliced ​​the potato shreds and cut them down a few times.

Neat and consistent.

Han Chunming was amazed to see it. He held it in the palm of his hand and looked at it carefully. Every potato shred was the same size and length, showing an unbelievable expression.

"So awesome."

"Do you think it's easy to be a chef? Back then, I started shredding potatoes at the age of eight, and worked as a cook in the kitchen before I developed my knife skills. As for cooking, I need your hard work." Take a note. There are no shortcuts."

Silly Zhu looked at Han Chunming who was infatuated and reminded.

"Brother Zhuzi, if I learn, how long will it take to become a teacher?"

"It depends on your talent. If you work hard, you can still be a teacher in three years. But you can't slack off."

"En." Han Chunming couldn't wait to learn.

Carefully slice the potatoes.

Silly Zhu took a look, a little bit hesitant to see it.

"Go to the side and watch. Cutting vegetables is not like this. You can cut them with your eyes closed. That's the first step."

While chatting with Han Chunming, Shazhu was cutting vegetables, flipping his fingers nimbly.

No chopping board at all.

"This is the first step to become a chef, but this step requires you to work hard to learn, and it's almost noon, so you can skip this step, go back, and secretly practice with carrots."

Sha Zhu directly put the shredded potatoes into the iron pot and stir-fried them.

"As for stir-frying, it has been handed down by our ancestors for many years. There are fixed routines, and the amount of salt is fixed. For this, you can memorize the pull and various condiments. These all need to be learned by rote. , As for the mastery of the fire, you need to gradually become proficient.”

For a while.

A few hot dishes are ready.

Han Chunming watched intently, staring at the heat, the sequence of seasonings sprinkled by Sha Zhu, how many ingredients were used, and kept in mind.

"Don't look at it. It can't be done overnight. You should practice your knife skills slowly. If you can master your knife skills that day, I will write you a copy of the Tan family's recipe, memorize it, and cook it for me. Do you understand?" Silly Zhu Patting Han Chunming on the shoulder, he walked to the hall first.

Han Chunming nodded quickly.

"Brother Zhuzi, wait for me, how many more dishes do you have?" Han Chunming poured a glass of wine for Mr. Guan and Shazhu contentedly.

Looking eagerly at Silly Zhu.

"Eat quickly, your little mind, I understand, but the road has to be taken step by step, don't rush, I will give it to you later." Sha Zhu ate a mouthful of shredded potatoes, drank a sip of wine, and warned road.

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(End of this chapter)