The next day, when Shen Anyan came to the store, Su Zifang had already cleaned up, and even prepared a bowl of Yangchun noodles for her.

"Didn't you say wait for me to help?" Shen Anyan was a little embarrassed.

"I got up early, I didn't have anything to do and made breakfast by the way, and it was fine. Su Zifang dried his hands and made himself a pot of tea.

"Then what do I need to do?" Shen Anyan was helping out in the restaurant for the first time, and everything looked a little new.

"It's simple, just help me remember what the guests are eating and tell me. There are not many people in the morning, and Yang Qiong will come to help at noon. Su Zifan admonished.

"Okay, Boss Su. Shen Anyan smiled sweetly.

"By the way, did Xue Xinjian tell you whether her grandfather promised to see me?" Su Zifang was still a little apprehensive.

Both Jia Xibei and Zhao Xi value themselves, and in the end, it would be fun if they didn't even have the qualifications to participate.

"Not yet, she'll let me know if she has news. Shen Anyan frowned slightly, muttering, "But it shouldn't be so long, unless there is any delay on Grandpa Xue's side." ”

"I hope so. Su Zifang always felt that the process of getting the admission ticket would not be so smooth.

"Su ...... Yo, who did I see?!"

As he was talking, Xue Xinjian walked in from the door and looked at the two people in front of the counter exaggeratedly.

"An Yan, no wonder I didn't even reply to my WeChat, it turned out to be ...... Oh!"

"You were here with Boss Su so early, did you ...... last night Hey, hey, hey. Xue Xinjian smiled maliciously.

"Miss Xue, you can't talk nonsense, I don't care, An Yan will beat you!" Su Zifang didn't answer Xue Xinjian's ridicule, and asked instead, "Have you eaten it?" ”

"No, there's something to do later, I'm in a hurry. I just came here to deliver something to you. ”

"What?"

"A letter. Xue Xinjian took out an envelope from his bag and handed it to Su Zifang.

Su Zifang took it with some apprehension.

"Who's?"

"You see it yourself, grandpa won't let me see it. ”

Su Zifang took the envelope and wanted to ask a few questions, but Xue Xinjian ran away like a cat with its tail stepped on, muttering something: "It's not the right time to come, I'll leave first, Sister An Yan don't beat me." ”

"It seems that this is a big misunderstanding. Su Zifang threw a helpless expression at Shen Anyan.

"It's fine. Shen Anyan covered her mouth and smiled, but didn't say anything.

This made Su Zi start to mutter: "What does this mean, is it okay to be misunderstood or is it okay for me to be with her......"

But it's not easy to ask this face to face, so I have to smile and pretend that nothing happened.

"Whose letter did Grandpa Xue give you?" Shen Anyan looked up.

"I don't know, I've been reading the handwriting on it for some years. Su Zifang put the envelope on the counter.

The envelope is roughly similar to the envelope that appears in film and television dramas, made of kraft paper, arranged vertically, and there is a red box in the middle that says Brother Xue Yi received it.

"It was written to Grandpa Xue by someone else. Shen Anyan pointed to the lower left corner of the envelope, and the person who wrote the letter was called Xingchao.

Hearing Shen Anyan's words, Su Zifang noticed that there was a line of red letters in the lower left corner of the envelope that read "Xingchao Hand Tight".

Su Zifang fell silent instantly.

"What's wrong?" Shen Anyan asked noticing Su Zifang's solemn face.

"I think I know who wrote it. ”

"Who?"

"My grandfather. ”

Seeing that Shen Anyan didn't understand very well, Su Zifang explained: "Su Xingchao is my grandfather's name. Grandpa Xue gave me this letter, it shouldn't be the same name. ”

"Uh...... I haven't heard you say it, your grandfather still knows Grandpa Xue. Shen Anyan was surprised.

"It's the first time I've ever known about it. Su Zifang forced himself to open the envelope calmly, and took out a thin piece of letter paper inside, which was still written with a brush.

"Brother Xue Yiwu:

Brother Yu saw the practice of shrimp rot in ancient books a few days ago, and he felt that it was very interesting, so he sent a copy to Brother Xue Yi to take a look, in order to reproduce.

Brother Su Xingchao is waiting"

Behind it was a pure Chinese recipe, Su Zifang glanced at it, and was speechless for a long time.

Shen Anyan thought that he was seeing things and thinking about people, and comforted: "It's all over, isn't the store back now, and everything is slowly getting better!"

"No, I just sighed, my grandfather's Chinese level is about the same as mine, this is half-literate and half-white, it really looks like something written by my high school student at the level of classical Chinese. It seems that my family's poor grades are genetic. ”

Shen Anyan: ......

"Excuse me!"

"What did you say in the letter, it's not that Grandpa Xue is just to send you a letter and return it to its original owner, right?" Shen Anyan turned her head sideways.

"I should be asked to cook a dish. Su Zifang turned the page of the letter and showed the smile of the great detective Holmes, "Look, it really is." ”

Shen Anyan leaned in and saw the words on it clearly.

"Su Xiaoyou, the new note said that the Longjing shrimp you made is very authentic, I am very pleased. I also know about what you are looking for me, a few days ago, Xiao Jiatuo interceded, but I didn't agree, and I didn't refuse. This recipe was asked to me by your grandfather back then, but unfortunately I didn't have the opportunity to meet him later, so it's the same for you now, even if it's a small test. When you're done with this dish, I'll think about whether I should agree to Xiao Jia. ”

"Hmm, is it a test?" Shen Anyan frowned and began to complain about Xue Xinjian, "No wonder she walked so fast, the package ticket was played, and she was slapped in the face." The next time we meet, be sure to have a good laugh at her. ”

"It's fine. Su Zifang didn't care about Shen Anyan's words.

The stone hanging in his heart fell to the ground, which made him feel a lot more at ease, originally he was worried that Xue Yi would be cold and harsh, and no matter who interceded, he would not give himself a place in the exchange meeting.

Now it seems that there is still a silver lining.

"However, what kind of dish is shrimp curd?" Su Zifang was puzzled, flipped the recipe back, and began to study it word by word, like reading classical Chinese in an exam.

"Remove the prawn head, mash, water and, filter the slag, add less chicken and duck and mix thoroughly, put into the pot and cook. Take cold water, pour it down, float on the water, and fish. Tho silk cloth is lightly pressed to remove water, that is, rot. On the demeating machine, cut off the fine syrup, and salt, pepper, and wine for the ball cake, cooked, put on the curd, pick up fresh perilla leaves, licorice, pepper, soy sauce to mix, the original juice. Or pour it with ginger vinegar, or put it in soup. ”

There is also a mark by Xue Yijia on it, dotted and circled.

When I look at it, I seem to know every word, but I don't know the meaning when it is connected.

"An Yan, are you good at classical Chinese?" Su Zifang began to ask for help.

"Average. Shen Anyan took the letter handed by Su Zifang and began to translate it word by word, and would stop to explain it when she encountered a special annotation.

"Tho means wrapping. ”

"Sauce is meat sauce. ”

"The machine should be a fake word, a few words, that is, on the board. ”

......

"In short, it's probably like this first, then this, and finally this, and that, and that. ”

Shen Anyan not only explained, but also handed over a brand new version full of vernacular translations.

"Is this the average level?" Su Zifang began to wonder if he had learned the wrong direction in the nine-year compulsory education.