Go back to the prosperous days and become a layman
Chapter 63 Talk freely
Chapter 63 Talk freely
With a real cook and a half-cook around, Dr. Lu didn't even get a chance to hold a spoon and retreated to serving the dishes.
Chef Mark Jian specializes in stir-fries and stews, while Tang Zhitong helps out and steals from the chef.
Tang Zhitong only made one rabbit, spicy rabbit meat, medium spicy and slightly spicy, so Wu Haiyang's oil jar suffered a disaster.
Due to the nature of his work, Wu Haiyang's cooking oil ration is higher than that of ordinary people, a full two kilograms a month, while ordinary residents only have ten taels, which is 16 taels out of [-] taels per kilogram.
Whether it is Wu Haiyang or ordinary residents of Forty-Nine City, looking ten years forward and ten years back, this edible oil ration is the peak version.
After the dishes were done, everyone first raised their glasses to wish Wu Haiyang and Dr. Lu a happy marriage. Everyone said a few words of honor, but Dr. Lu was the one being congratulated, so he didn't leave the table.
The next step was to taste the dishes. The spicy food stimulated the taste buds so much that everyone couldn't stop using their chopsticks after tasting it.
"Xiao Tang, your skills are very good." Dr. Lu was blocked by the view, and while gently sucking the cool air into his mouth, he couldn't help but eat a piece of rabbit meat again.
"It's really good." Wu Haiyang, who has a higher tolerance for spicy food, nodded in agreement with his wife.
"Yes, I have to borrow this dish. I will take the exam in two days. If I can get it, I will definitely amaze the judges." Mark Jian ate the least, savoring the taste of rabbit meat and learning.
Gu Yong didn't speak, just nodded in agreement, and kept chewing the rabbit meat. His forehead was already sweating, but he refused to stop.
"Hey, this dish costs fuel. In order to prevent you from scolding me for wasting fuel after I leave, I left a bowl for you in the kitchen." Tang Zhitong accepted the compliment humbly, his vanity was greatly satisfied, and he knew this family very well. Who calls the shots.
"You, you borrowed my flowers to offer to your Buddha, and you blocked my mouth with words. I will be punished with one drink." Wu Haiyang pointed at Tang Zhitong, nodded, and said with a smile.
"I accept the punishment, I did it." Tang Zhitong picked up the wine glass, raised his head and did it.
Wu Haiyang made progress due to his work, and work was indispensable without the inspiration and help of these people in front of him, so he really regarded these people as his friends.
Wu Haiyang and his wife were impeccable in their reception this time. There were meat, vegetables and wine. Two types of wine were prepared, Maozi and Fenzi.
Fenzi is the real wine used for the founding banquet. It is now very famous and highly recognized by the people.
Mao Zi is not that well-known, but he is liked by many high-level officials. He has gradually become popular among high-level officials in the past few years.
One more thing, the current Maozi is 55 degrees, a bottle is 540ml, and the retail price is 2.97 yuan, one-tenth of the monthly salary of ordinary workers.
Most young people can't stand the unique sauce flavor of Maozi, so even though the price is cheap, it's not to the point where everyone is rushing to grab it.
The vast majority, including Gu Yong and Ma Ke Jian, chose Fenzi, while Tang Zhitong chose to drink Maozi with Wu Haiyang.
Tang Zhitong is accustomed to the aroma of soybean paste, thanks to his exposure to it before coming here. The taste of Maozi can only be appreciated more and more as he grows older.
"Brother Haiyang is unjust. Xiao Tang is so busy that he has to drink as a penalty? I'll have a drink with you!" Gu Yong "hissed", picked up the cup and drank a drink, and his face wrinkled into the shape of a bun. .
"You are both greedy and greedy. After eating spicy food, you drink white wine. Doesn't it taste good? Hahahahaha." Wu Haiyang laughed and handed Gu Yong a glass of cold water. Literally, cold tap water. "This is better than white wine." Try it to relieve the spicy taste."
You can drink tap water directly. Tang Zhitong has drank it before, not only tap water, but also well water, especially in summer, after a long day of playing and returning home, he can drink it in a few sips.
Gu Yong did not talk to those two people, but clinked the cup with Tang Zhitong, "Our unit is organizing registrations for chef skill ratings. How about I ask for you, and you can try it too?" Tang Zhitong asked Masan noncommittally. Brother had a drink.
"I've heard about this." After Gu Yong and Tang Zhitong were killed, Doctor Lu recalled: "I heard that this is the first time, the standards are higher, and a certificate will be issued. I think Xiao Tang, you can Try it, it would be a shame if your skills were buried like this."
"You don't have to worry about your skills. I think you can give it a try." Wu Haiyang also advised him.
"Euclidean, I support everyone's opinion. If you get a certificate by taking the exam, you can earn a lot of money by running a job in your spare time. If I had your skills, I would definitely take the exam." Gu Yong's tongue was a little big, "Hey, your partner's family The conditions are pretty good, and if you make more money, you will have more confidence, right?"
"Since everyone said so, I'll give it a try. Please third brother." Tang Zhitong nodded and agreed. Even if he couldn't get a rating, he wouldn't lose much.As Wu Haiyang said, if you have many skills, you won't be overwhelmed. If you can get a certificate, you may be able to use it in the future.
Although Tang Zhitong said this, everyone's attention has been diverted by Gu Yong's words and shifted to Tang Zhitong's emotional issues...
Gu Yong didn't know Wang Jingwen's family background when he watched the ballet premiere. After learning about it, he became jealous of Tang Zhitong's situation.
With Dr. Lu around, Wu Haiyang didn't say anything outrageous and spent most of the time just watching and listening happily.
Mark Jian is purely envious. He is envious that his good brother has found a good wife. He is envious that the three friends here are all dating, but he is single and feels heartbroken...
Tang Zhitong is very knowledgeable. He talks about what he can say, and beats him up when he can't. If he can't beat him, he raises his glass and makes a toast.
Although a glass of wine only costs three yuan, Gu Yong couldn't bear to raise his glass and cheer, and he soon passed out. If he kept drinking like this, he would be close to slipping under the table.
Dr. Lu had already eaten and left the table, leaving the men to talk. Mainly Wu Haiyang and Mark Jian talked about work, past events, and things that were allowed to be brought to the table.
Maozi liquor is good. Even if you drink too much, you won't have a headache or dry mouth the next day, so Tang Zhitong drank a little more. At this time, he was looking at the wine glass while listening to the two of them chatting.
Wu Haiyang's family's wine cups are exquisite, with ceramic stems, which are rarely seen in the future. The ones he uses at home are coarse porcelain wine cups, which are a little less elegant than this kind.
"Xiao Ma, your ancestors were all chefs. I want to ask you a question. Why do you think drinking water after boiling causes stomach upset?" Wu Haiyang asked suddenly while chatting.
"After the water is boiled, it is no longer raw water. How can I have a stomachache?" Mark Jian was confused by the question.
"But I just drank too much. There is also rice, which is not cooked properly. What should I do?" Wu Haiyang stretched out his hands to scratch the back of his head. This problem has been bothering him for a long time.
"Why can't the rice be cooked? Can't it be done with a higher heat?" Mark Jian was still confused. If Wu Haiyang hadn't asked, he would have thought he was just teasing himself.
"Um...Brother Yang, didn't the situation you mentioned happen in Sijiu City?" Tang Zhitong asked with drunken eyes.
Sorry, I made a mistake, I couldn’t update twice on the first day of the holiday.
My old father felt unwell in the early hours of yesterday morning and asked for emergency treatment. Considering his future quality of life, he decided to undergo surgery.
As a commoner, it took a lot of effort to arrange the surgery during the holidays. At the same time, the holiday was clearly arranged for me...
(End of this chapter)
With a real cook and a half-cook around, Dr. Lu didn't even get a chance to hold a spoon and retreated to serving the dishes.
Chef Mark Jian specializes in stir-fries and stews, while Tang Zhitong helps out and steals from the chef.
Tang Zhitong only made one rabbit, spicy rabbit meat, medium spicy and slightly spicy, so Wu Haiyang's oil jar suffered a disaster.
Due to the nature of his work, Wu Haiyang's cooking oil ration is higher than that of ordinary people, a full two kilograms a month, while ordinary residents only have ten taels, which is 16 taels out of [-] taels per kilogram.
Whether it is Wu Haiyang or ordinary residents of Forty-Nine City, looking ten years forward and ten years back, this edible oil ration is the peak version.
After the dishes were done, everyone first raised their glasses to wish Wu Haiyang and Dr. Lu a happy marriage. Everyone said a few words of honor, but Dr. Lu was the one being congratulated, so he didn't leave the table.
The next step was to taste the dishes. The spicy food stimulated the taste buds so much that everyone couldn't stop using their chopsticks after tasting it.
"Xiao Tang, your skills are very good." Dr. Lu was blocked by the view, and while gently sucking the cool air into his mouth, he couldn't help but eat a piece of rabbit meat again.
"It's really good." Wu Haiyang, who has a higher tolerance for spicy food, nodded in agreement with his wife.
"Yes, I have to borrow this dish. I will take the exam in two days. If I can get it, I will definitely amaze the judges." Mark Jian ate the least, savoring the taste of rabbit meat and learning.
Gu Yong didn't speak, just nodded in agreement, and kept chewing the rabbit meat. His forehead was already sweating, but he refused to stop.
"Hey, this dish costs fuel. In order to prevent you from scolding me for wasting fuel after I leave, I left a bowl for you in the kitchen." Tang Zhitong accepted the compliment humbly, his vanity was greatly satisfied, and he knew this family very well. Who calls the shots.
"You, you borrowed my flowers to offer to your Buddha, and you blocked my mouth with words. I will be punished with one drink." Wu Haiyang pointed at Tang Zhitong, nodded, and said with a smile.
"I accept the punishment, I did it." Tang Zhitong picked up the wine glass, raised his head and did it.
Wu Haiyang made progress due to his work, and work was indispensable without the inspiration and help of these people in front of him, so he really regarded these people as his friends.
Wu Haiyang and his wife were impeccable in their reception this time. There were meat, vegetables and wine. Two types of wine were prepared, Maozi and Fenzi.
Fenzi is the real wine used for the founding banquet. It is now very famous and highly recognized by the people.
Mao Zi is not that well-known, but he is liked by many high-level officials. He has gradually become popular among high-level officials in the past few years.
One more thing, the current Maozi is 55 degrees, a bottle is 540ml, and the retail price is 2.97 yuan, one-tenth of the monthly salary of ordinary workers.
Most young people can't stand the unique sauce flavor of Maozi, so even though the price is cheap, it's not to the point where everyone is rushing to grab it.
The vast majority, including Gu Yong and Ma Ke Jian, chose Fenzi, while Tang Zhitong chose to drink Maozi with Wu Haiyang.
Tang Zhitong is accustomed to the aroma of soybean paste, thanks to his exposure to it before coming here. The taste of Maozi can only be appreciated more and more as he grows older.
"Brother Haiyang is unjust. Xiao Tang is so busy that he has to drink as a penalty? I'll have a drink with you!" Gu Yong "hissed", picked up the cup and drank a drink, and his face wrinkled into the shape of a bun. .
"You are both greedy and greedy. After eating spicy food, you drink white wine. Doesn't it taste good? Hahahahaha." Wu Haiyang laughed and handed Gu Yong a glass of cold water. Literally, cold tap water. "This is better than white wine." Try it to relieve the spicy taste."
You can drink tap water directly. Tang Zhitong has drank it before, not only tap water, but also well water, especially in summer, after a long day of playing and returning home, he can drink it in a few sips.
Gu Yong did not talk to those two people, but clinked the cup with Tang Zhitong, "Our unit is organizing registrations for chef skill ratings. How about I ask for you, and you can try it too?" Tang Zhitong asked Masan noncommittally. Brother had a drink.
"I've heard about this." After Gu Yong and Tang Zhitong were killed, Doctor Lu recalled: "I heard that this is the first time, the standards are higher, and a certificate will be issued. I think Xiao Tang, you can Try it, it would be a shame if your skills were buried like this."
"You don't have to worry about your skills. I think you can give it a try." Wu Haiyang also advised him.
"Euclidean, I support everyone's opinion. If you get a certificate by taking the exam, you can earn a lot of money by running a job in your spare time. If I had your skills, I would definitely take the exam." Gu Yong's tongue was a little big, "Hey, your partner's family The conditions are pretty good, and if you make more money, you will have more confidence, right?"
"Since everyone said so, I'll give it a try. Please third brother." Tang Zhitong nodded and agreed. Even if he couldn't get a rating, he wouldn't lose much.As Wu Haiyang said, if you have many skills, you won't be overwhelmed. If you can get a certificate, you may be able to use it in the future.
Although Tang Zhitong said this, everyone's attention has been diverted by Gu Yong's words and shifted to Tang Zhitong's emotional issues...
Gu Yong didn't know Wang Jingwen's family background when he watched the ballet premiere. After learning about it, he became jealous of Tang Zhitong's situation.
With Dr. Lu around, Wu Haiyang didn't say anything outrageous and spent most of the time just watching and listening happily.
Mark Jian is purely envious. He is envious that his good brother has found a good wife. He is envious that the three friends here are all dating, but he is single and feels heartbroken...
Tang Zhitong is very knowledgeable. He talks about what he can say, and beats him up when he can't. If he can't beat him, he raises his glass and makes a toast.
Although a glass of wine only costs three yuan, Gu Yong couldn't bear to raise his glass and cheer, and he soon passed out. If he kept drinking like this, he would be close to slipping under the table.
Dr. Lu had already eaten and left the table, leaving the men to talk. Mainly Wu Haiyang and Mark Jian talked about work, past events, and things that were allowed to be brought to the table.
Maozi liquor is good. Even if you drink too much, you won't have a headache or dry mouth the next day, so Tang Zhitong drank a little more. At this time, he was looking at the wine glass while listening to the two of them chatting.
Wu Haiyang's family's wine cups are exquisite, with ceramic stems, which are rarely seen in the future. The ones he uses at home are coarse porcelain wine cups, which are a little less elegant than this kind.
"Xiao Ma, your ancestors were all chefs. I want to ask you a question. Why do you think drinking water after boiling causes stomach upset?" Wu Haiyang asked suddenly while chatting.
"After the water is boiled, it is no longer raw water. How can I have a stomachache?" Mark Jian was confused by the question.
"But I just drank too much. There is also rice, which is not cooked properly. What should I do?" Wu Haiyang stretched out his hands to scratch the back of his head. This problem has been bothering him for a long time.
"Why can't the rice be cooked? Can't it be done with a higher heat?" Mark Jian was still confused. If Wu Haiyang hadn't asked, he would have thought he was just teasing himself.
"Um...Brother Yang, didn't the situation you mentioned happen in Sijiu City?" Tang Zhitong asked with drunken eyes.
Sorry, I made a mistake, I couldn’t update twice on the first day of the holiday.
My old father felt unwell in the early hours of yesterday morning and asked for emergency treatment. Considering his future quality of life, he decided to undergo surgery.
As a commoner, it took a lot of effort to arrange the surgery during the holidays. At the same time, the holiday was clearly arranged for me...
(End of this chapter)
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