Chapter 70

"What are you doing! Why are there no rules at all!"

Niu Guangde snarled, glared at the two of them, and turned around with a kind face, "I'm sorry, everyone, the juniors below are ignorant, I'm laughing at you."

After speaking, he bowed his waist and took two steps back, just blocking Zhang Yongqiang, turned around, and stretched out his hand to firmly hold Zhou Huilan's wrist.

He put all his strength into trying to drag Zhou Huilan out, but Zhou Huilan, who was in pain, pushed her away.

Niu Guangde staggered and sat on the ground.

The room is full of elderly leaders, only one younger one, when he saw Niu Guangde fell down, he went to help him directly, and there were also some who spoke beside him, but they were blaming Zhou Huilan.

"It's an elder after all, even if there is any conflict, you can't do it!"

"Elder? Can elders beat women?"

Zhou Huilan stretched out her arms directly, her skin was fine and fair, and the red circle on her wrist became more and more shocking.

"Ahem..." The person who spoke for Niu Guangde just sat back in embarrassment, "It's definitely not okay to hit a woman."

"I'm just too strong!"

Niu Guangde rushed up all at once, but was blocked by Zhang Yongqiang.

"Master Niu, Master Zhou is not from our restaurant. I dragged him here for emergency treatment today. Are you afraid that this is not good?"

Zhou Huilan, who had kept her head down, suddenly raised her head, her eyes were red, "Master Niu, I'm just a junior, why are you so hostile to me? Can I still steal the position of your master!"

"you……"

"So the dishes on the table today are not made by Master Niu?" the young man Fu Niu Guangde said bluntly just now.

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of everyone at the table changed.

The master chef in the restaurant is admired by others, and he takes the apprentice to talk about ostentation. To the apprentice, he is more respected than his own parents.

It is a taboo for such a person to impostor.

Niu Guangde blushed with anger, and stared at Zhang Yongqiang, but Zhang Yongqiang didn't even look at him, "Yes, Master Niu has been ill for several days and hasn't come to the restaurant. Today, all the leaders want to come to eat, I have no choice but to , just went outside to move the rescuers."

"boom!"

Niu Guangde slammed the door and left, Zhang Yongqiang let out a long sigh of relief, with a bit of complacency unconsciously on his face.

The leaders present did not take this matter to heart.

"Oh? This girl is so young, but she has such skills. Your city of Anning is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon!" The person who said this was sitting in the main seat. After he finished speaking, he looked at the young man just now, "Xiaoye, you will have good luck in the future."

The young man who was called Xiaoye grinned and returned to his seat, "That's natural."

Just now Niu Guangde had already explained it once, but after such a commotion, those present had no intention of tasting the dishes, Zhou Huilan answered a few polite questions, and followed Zhang Yongqiang out of the private room.

Going straight to the stairs, Zhang Yongqiang suddenly turned around and grabbed Zhou Huilan, "I was scared to death just now, look, my palms are covered with sweat!"

Zhou Huilan gave him a helpless look, "Mr. Zhang, where is the agreed money?"

Zhang Yongqiang quickly took out another 100 yuan from his pocket, "Master Zhou, why don't you stop selling lunch boxes and come to our restaurant to be a master chef!"

Zhou Huilan was noncommittal, "What about Master Niu?"

"Master Niu is old, he should retire, none of the disciples under him can do anything, and besides, his own cooking is not as good as yours. How can he compare with you?"

"Not yet." Zhou Huilan was not afraid of trouble, but she didn't want to get involved in right and wrong either.

Although the state-run restaurant's business is not good, but there are so many people in the back kitchen, and none of them is fuel-efficient. If she really wants to be a master chef, she might as well open a small restaurant by herself to enjoy herself.

Zhang Yongqiang wanted to persuade them, but when they finished walking up the stairs while they were talking, Niu Guangde was sitting on a chair at the foot of the stairs, and there were many people standing behind him, all of whom hadn't shown up in the back kitchen in the afternoon.

"Zhang Yongqiang! How dare you let others touch my stove, it's a shame to me as an old cow! You must give me an explanation today!"

"Master Niu is sick, and the leader above wants to come to us to entertain distinguished guests. Should I tell him that you come back another day, and our master is sick and can't cook? This is a state-run restaurant, not your Niu's restaurant!"

"You! You can't go home and ask me if I'm well!"

"I went! I asked someone to ask a few times, and I didn't even enter your house, saying that you were too sick to come to work. Then I can only figure out a way for this kind of thing." Zhang Yongqiang said He wanted to find Zhou Huilan, but when he turned around, there was no sign of Zhou Huilan.

He walked a few steps quickly and wanted to chase him out, but Niu Guangde's apprentice rushed up to stop him.

"Zhang Yongqiang, you have to give my master an explanation today!"

"I have to apologize!"

A group of disciples and grandchildren were yelling indiscriminately, completely ignoring Zhang Yongqiang, the general manager...

When we came out of the state-run hotel, it was already dark, and the dim light of the old-fashioned street lamps was blocked by the leaves, and a little light came through, which could not be illuminated at all.

Zhou Huilan hurried home and turned into Songbai Street, obviously feeling much brighter.

This street is a back street, and there are no street lights, but the big light bulb at the entrance of Lu's drugstore. Zhou Huilan was stunned for a moment, and then saw Lu Changqing sitting on the steps of the drugstore.

My palms felt hot, and I felt uncomfortable all over.

She walked along the base of the wall and wanted to go home directly, but the two houses were facing the door, and Lu Changqing stood up before she came to her.

"You take this back and eat."

A stew pot was stuffed directly into Zhou Huilan's arms, and a sweet smell of honey came over her face.

Zhou Huilan was stunned for a moment, "Can you still cook?"

Isn't he anorexic who throws up everything he eats, but he can still cook?
Lu Changqing flattened his mouth aggrieved, "I don't know how to cook, so I'm starving myself to death? The stew here is bird's nest, but I can't eat it, so it's cheaper for you."

After she finished speaking, she turned around and left, Zhou Huilan quickly grabbed him.

"Ouch—"

Lu Changqing directly squatted down covering his stomach, and Zhou Huilan quickly let go of her hands in fright, "Did I pull your bone again? What's the matter? Do I need to go to the hospital?"

The pale-faced Lu Changqing shook his head, "It's probably a stomach problem again."

"Didn't you eat tonight?" Zhou Huilan opened the stew pot and looked at it, barely moving.

"What are you eating? You didn't leave me any food..."

The aggrieved Lu Changqing was like a child, Zhou Huilan was stunned for a while, and then suddenly laughed, "Lu Changqing, you are also an adult in your 20s, and it is not embarrassing to say such words."

"Hungry is much worse than being humiliated." He pursed his lips as he spoke.

Zhou Huilan raised her hand and scraped his face, "I really should ask Yaoyao to come and see what the wise and powerful Doctor Lu is like now!"

"Look at it, just look at it, people are going to starve to death, so don't let people feel wronged!"

Zhou Huilan helped Lu Changqing stand up, "Okay, you're wronged, I'm going to make dinner for Young Master Lu, what do you want to eat? Abalone, ginseng and shark's fin? Or chicken, duck and fish?"

"It's so late, let's have a bowl of pimple soup!"

(End of this chapter)

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