The Northern Stories of Chef Lao Tan

Chapter 426 Yaru Wants to Accept Disciples

Lao Tan did nothing for the next ten days, just cheer for his son.

The son's team is also competitive, passing all the way in the first five days, and successfully reached the quarterfinals.

Then came the knockout round, where the eight teams were divided into four groups and fought in pairs.

The son's team won the first stop and reached the semi-finals.

Then eliminate the opponent again and enter the final.

The final was played very hard, with two consecutive overtimes, and finally lost by two points.

After the son got off the court, he lay on his father's body and cried, crying very sadly and unwillingly, saying that if he scored the last three-pointer, he would win and be the champion.

Lao Tan comforted his son, saying that you are doing well, the best!
The ten-day game was over, and Lao Tan got the coach's consent to do his best to celebrate the success of his hometown team and save face for his son. That night, he hosted a banquet for the entire team at Qiao Shan's private restaurant.

The next day the team had a group play, and Lao Tan was not eligible to participate, so he asked his son if he needed money to buy something.The son said that when he came, his mother gave him 95 pockets. He only bought a bottle of drink at the hotel, and there was [-] left, so no need.

Lao Tan still gave his son five hundred, telling him to buy something after looking at it, and taking it back is also a souvenir.This reminded his son, and immediately listed several people who wanted to buy gifts for him, and asked Lao Tan to help the staff to buy what to buy.

Old Tan said that the silk in Suzhou was good, and he could buy gauze scarves and scarves for his mother, Aunt Yingzi, Ruoxi, Aunt Li, Yanhua Godmother, etc. Students could buy pen holders, bamboo slips and other small items.

In the end, he said, "You should look at it and buy it. There are everything on the Silk Street. They are all selling souvenirs, and the prices are not expensive."

"What do you want? Dad." The son asked.

"Dad doesn't want it anymore." Old Tan said.

"I'd better buy you something. It's not good if I buy them all." The son smiled.

"Stinky boy."

"I can't give it to you after buying it. We fly at night and get home in the middle of the night. I will give it to you when you go home."

"it is good!"

After sending his son away, Lao Tan felt empty.

To be honest, this is the longest time he spent with his son in these years.

In addition to cheering and cheering for his son these days, he also recorded every wonderful moment of his son on the court with his mobile phone.Every day when I go back to the courtyard, I have to take out my mobile phone to look at it after eating, and I am moved when I look at it.

What moved me was not the handsomeness, bravery and fearlessness of the son in the photo, but the fact that the son who didn't know when he grew up was so good.

My son has grown up so much that he has hardly managed it. The so-called management means earning money, giving money, earning money, and giving money again.There was nothing else, and he couldn't think of anything.

My son is fifteen, 15 years and the son together are less than two years, it's embarrassing to say.

Deep in his heart, he felt unspeakable guilt towards his son.

The son is very good, and his understanding makes people feel distressed.

Yaru brought Zhao Min to meet with her personally today, and Zhao Min seemed a little nervous.

Yaru said: "Don't be nervous, the ratio of noodles to water is fixed, just remember when to add salt and when to add oil and lecithin. Watch me do it."

Yaru operated skillfully, explaining while operating.

"Remember to open the insurance when you go out to get the noodles, just in case." Yaru said.

"En." Zhao Min nodded, and then took out the reconciled dough.

Yaru asked Zhao Min to put the dough into the entrance of the noodle press, and then pointed to the two solid steel wheels inside and said, "See, the gap has been adjusted, and there is no need to adjust it. Be careful when rolling the dough." Pay attention to safety, no matter how stuck the dough is, you can’t open the safety cover and stuff it with your hands, this is a rule, remember.”

"Well, remember."

"The noodle press machine is the most prone to accidents." Speaking of this, Yaru subconsciously looked at Zhao Min's hair, and saw that Zhao Min's hair was neatly buckled in the hat, and said with confidence: "The hair must be buckled in the hat. Otherwise, when you are working, your waist will be stretched, and your hair will go in with your face, and it will be over. If it is light, two strands of hair will fall out, and if it is heavy, you can take off your scalp."

A bloody picture of the scalp being taken off appeared in front of Zhao Min's eyes, and he couldn't help touching his head to see if the hat was still on.

"I'll tell you, whether it's a dough mixer or a noodle press machine, as long as you don't operate in violation of the regulations, there is nothing wrong with it. I'm afraid of violating the regulations. Remember it." Yaru said.

"Remember."

When Yaru presses the switch of the noodle press, the two rollers make a low and heavy sound like a road roller, giving people a feeling of decompression and danger, just like the feeling of happiness and pain that people often say.

Yaru slipped the reconciliation noodles for the first time, and asked Zhao Min to operate the second time.

Zhao Min slid it carefully, feeling okay, but when he slid for the third time, he became more slippery.

Next, Yaru asked Zhao Min to operate independently, and she watched from the side.

Zhao Min made no mistakes from pouring noodles, adding water, adding salt, oil, and lecithin until taking out the noodles, which made Yaru very happy.Next, it is also very good to use the noodle machine to slide the strips, and it is done in place.

"The finished noodles can't be left outside for too long, they have to be packaged immediately. Is the plastic package good?" Yaru asked.

"Yes." Zhao Min replied.

"It's fine, take these two pieces of noodles and seal them in plastic, ten catties a bag."

Zhao Min went to pack the noodles into plastic packets, Yaru went to the stuffing room, and ran into Lao Tan who had just come in.

Old Tan came to see Zhao Min. He didn't have time to come with his son a few days ago, and when his son left, he remembered the promise he had made to Yaru and came here.

Zhao Min's first impression of Lao Tan was almost the same as that of Yaru. Lao Tan also felt that the child was lame.

Zhao Min was still a bit restrained in front of Lao Tan. After half a month in Aqiao, she often heard from colleagues about the bald boss, and knew that it was the boss who decided to recruit disabled people like her to work. She was grateful from the bottom of her heart.

Lao Tan asked her if she was used to working here, and if she liked working here.She said she was used to it and liked working here.Lao Tan then asked if you like making pasta?She glanced at Yaru, and said she liked it.

"Do you have any requirements for salary?" Old Tan asked.

"No, the salary is already quite good." Zhao Min said.

"Where do you live? Get used to it."

"I'm used to it. It's much better than when I was working in other places. Our house has a washing machine, a net, and a shower."

"Oh, if you feel good, just do it here and learn from the master."

After Zhao Min left, Yaru complained that Lao Tan's expression was too serious when he spoke, as if he was interrogating a prisoner.

"You can scare children like that." Yaru said.

"I've always been like this." Old Tan laughed.

"Okay, don't laugh, it's even scarier." Yaru didn't let Old Tan laugh, and then asked, "What do you think of this kid?"

"Except for the problem with my feet, everything else is fine."

"I'm talking about whether I can accept her as an apprentice. Didn't I confiscate her as an apprentice?"

"Didn't you say to observe for a month? Why worry about it in just half a month?"

"Didn't I ask you to help me see it?"

"It's okay, I feel fine."

Yaru was very dissatisfied with Lao Tan's words, including his attitude, and said angrily: "What do you mean by okay? You still think it's good? It's good, you say? I don't know it's good?

That's fine, I won't ask you anymore, I've accepted this apprentice. "

(End of this chapter)