Chapter 69 ask for advice
Zhou Huilan nodded in admiration, seeing no one around, leaned over to Master Ge and said in a low voice, "Master Ge, you don't know, I was hired by Zhang Yongqiang, and he gave me 300 yuan to make a It's not that I'm overthinking my abilities for a meal, it's because I've been given too much money!"

"300 yuan?!" Master Ge couldn't hold back his exclamation, he reacted and looked around, seeing that no one was paying attention, he muttered with a smile, "This Yongqiang is really rich."

Zhou Huilan quickly echoed: "It is true that there is money. I said that I have never done it. He insisted on me. We, the common people, have no hatred for money!"

Master Ge laughed straight away, "Girl, this money is easy to earn, but you have settled the problem of Niu Guangde, and I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to be a chef in the land of Anning in the future."

"Let's talk about the future." She, Zhou Huilan, is not yet thirty this year, and Niu Guangde is over 50. Could it be that a young man is still afraid of an old man.

Zhou Huilan simply squatted down and watched carefully Master Ge's carvings. The two chatted without saying a word, but Zhou Huilan suddenly changed the topic from dim sum.

"Master Ge, have you heard of meat?"

"Burnt?" Master Ge stopped what he was doing, looked up and thought for a while, "I seem to have heard of it, but I really can't remember it at all."

"What about Pibo?"

The old man shook his head again, "I've never heard of it or seen it, but looking at the literal meaning, it's like wrapping ingredients in animal skins for cooking? Girl, where did you find these new words? Where is the school old man!"

"No way, how dare I!" Zhou Huilan smiled and waved her hands, "I just saw it in a book, and I don't understand what it means, so I came to ask you for advice. It seems that this thing is really rare, and you have such experience. I know, I'm afraid no one knows."

These are what Zhou Huilan learned from the Xu family's recipes. You can look up the ancient Chinese in the dictionary and ask Lu Changqing, but there is really no place to look up this kind of professional terminology.

Master Ge smiled and shook his head, "No, although my qualifications are old, I don't know as much as Master Niu, so why not be a master?"

Zhou Huilan's eyes lit up with hope again.

But Master Ge immediately showed a smirk, "But you earned Zhang Yongqiang's 300 yuan today, but you offended Niu Guangde badly, he will definitely not tell you this..."

The old man looked gloating, so Zhou Huilan stopped talking nonsense with him.

After all, with Zhang Yongqiang's money, this dish still has to be cooked well.

At seven o'clock in the evening, sixteen dishes were put on the table, and the leaders of the province also entered the private room.

Hearing the sound of the guests and hosts eating and drinking happily in the private room, Zhou Huilan stretched fiercely, took off her apron and planned to go home.

Yaoyao was picked up by her mother-in-law in the afternoon, and she didn't say hello to her daughter in advance, she was afraid that the little girl would be angry.

But Zhou Huilan walked in the front door, and before her daughter was hugged and kissed, the people from the restaurant chased after her.

"weekly……"

Su Xiaoliang ran so fast that he was out of breath and couldn't speak at all.

Zhou Huilan went into the kitchen and poured him a bowl of water, poured it down, and Su Xiaoliang finally recovered her breath.

"Master Zhou, the leaders from the province praised your cooking, and Mr. Zhang asked you to go to the private room!"

"Mom, you haven't accompanied me yet!" Yaoyao hugged Zhou Huilan's neck tightly.

Zhou Huilan also frowned. The 300 yuan refers to the price of a meal. If you bring accompanying guests, shouldn't you add some money?

As soon as she finished thinking about it, a new quack hundred-yuan bill was handed to her, "Mr. Zhang said, you go around, and the money is yours."

Zhou Huilan put down Yaoyao, "Mr. Zhang is really polite." She said so, but put the money in her pocket very honestly.

Zhou Huilan returned to the state-run hotel on Su Xiaoliang's bicycle. As soon as she arrived at the door, she ran into Niu Guangde who hadn't shown up for several days.

Su Xiaoliang thought hard, turned the handlebars and wanted to go through the back door, but Lu Jin rushed out from behind Niu Guangde, grabbed his handlebars and dragged him to Niu Guangde along with the car.

"Master Zhou, the two of us have no grudges in the past and have no grudges in the present. Isn't it bad manners for you to do this?"

Zhou Huilan blinked innocently, "What rules?"

Niu Guangde sneered, "I am the master chef of the state-run restaurant. The dishes served from this kitchen are all for my reputation. I can understand that you are young and ignorant. As for the private room, you don't need to go."

Zhou Huilan didn't care about the reputation or the private room at all, she was just here to make money, Niu Guangde's god-like appearance was obviously because of Zhang Yongqiang, she didn't want to be this early bird.

Su Xiaoliang pulled her hand away very dog-leggedly, "Master Niu is right, I'm going home right now, you are busy."

Zhou Huilan turned and left, Niu Guangde put on an apron and hat, and went straight to the private room on the second floor.

After they all left, Su Xiaoliang was finally free, and hurried to the back kitchen to find Zhang Yongqiang, but when he reached the door, there was no sign of Zhou Huilan.

Zhang Yongqiang was immediately discouraged, turned around and kicked the glass door angrily.

"Hey! Su Xiaoliang!"

Su Xiaoliang raised his head and saw a head stuck out from behind the street tree.

"Master Zhou!"

Su Xiaoliang shouted excitedly, frightened Zhou Huilan hurriedly waved her hands, for fear that Niu Guangde's people would come to arrest her again, but she didn't see Zhang Yongqiang at the door at all.

"I'll return the 100 yuan to you, Mr. Zhang. I'm a very fair person. I don't take money for nothing if I can't do it." Zhou Huilan actually ran away just now, but she abducted her back because she was afraid of future troubles.

But the money was stuffed into her hands again.

"Since you have accepted the money, it is yours. You have to do it. If you can't do it, you can return the 300 yuan!"

"Why!"

But Zhang Yongqiang didn't give her time to explain at all, he dragged Zhou Huilan and walked towards the hotel.

Although the thinned Zhou Huilan didn't look very strong, her strength was not something that ordinary people could resist. Zhang Yongqiang pulled her a few times but it didn't move her, so he had to explain to her patiently.

"You come up with me, and I will give you another 100 yuan besides the [-] yuan."

Zhou Huilan shook her head, cooking is no longer a matter of cooking, she obviously wants to stand in line against Niu Guangde, she doesn't know what happened, so she can't stand in line blindly.

"As long as you go up today, you will become the master chef of this state-run restaurant in a short time. Are you willing to sell fast food on the side of the road for the rest of your life!?"

Zhou Huilan wants to say that selling fast food earns more than you, the manager, and she is not interested in any master chef at all.

But the silver bracelet on her wrist shook suddenly, and she suddenly remembered the entrustment of Granny Duan, she hoped that she could carry forward the Xu family cuisine, and the state-run restaurant, isn't it a ready-made good opportunity?
With this distraction, Zhou Huilan was dragged up to the second floor by Zhang Yongqiang, pushed away Lu Jin who was blocking the door of the private room, and rushed in directly.

Niu Guangde was talking eloquently, introducing the dishes on the table to the leaders.

Although he didn't do it, the master chefs who have been working for decades are not for nothing. You can guess it by looking at the shape, texture and color of the plate. He's grown up listening to his rules.

(End of this chapter)

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