Chapter 162: Zeng Tianyao
Looking at the green iron kitchen knife in front of him, a few strands of seriousness appeared on Fang Jingzhi's face.
He touched the blade, then the back of the blade, and finally the hilt.
"Qingtie, the craftsmanship is good, the handle of the knife is still Hainan's pear, Sun thief, this knife ...... It's exquisite. β
Hearing the old man say this, Song Zixuan's heart fell to the ground, after all, he was good at some wooden things, or porcelain, including celebrity calligraphy and painting, but the knives were ...... But not so poisonous eyes.
"Grandpa, you said this is a green iron, genuine, not synthetic?"
"That's right, it's not synthetic, it's just a high-quality green iron knife, tell grandpa, where did it come from?" Fang Jingzhi looked at Song Zixuan, and his eyes showed a few traces of love.
In the past, in Fang Jingzhi's eyes, Song Zixuan was a child, because he knew how to respect himself, honor himself, and understand etiquette, so Fang Jingzhi was willing to take him with him all the time and teach him many things.
Including telling him some knowledge of traditional Chinese medicine, antique knowledge, and even letting him read his treasured books, which also caused Song Zixuan to be more knowledgeable than too many of his peers although he didn't finish high school.
But now, Fang Jingzhi seems to see that Song Zixuan has really grown up, no longer the sensible but naΓ―ve child, but has grown into a young man.
Song Zixuan said: "Grandpa, do you know the beggar gang?"
"You know, what's wrong?"
"There really are beggars ...... now"
Fang Jingyi smiled: "This is not new, it has been in all dynasties, and it is normal to have it now, this knife ...... The beggars gave it to you?"
"Yes, there is a man in the beggar gang called the old elf, we all call him the ghost master, and he gave me a knife. β
"Good bet?"
"That's right, how do you know?" Song Zixuan was stunned, in fact, he had always regarded Fang Jingzhi as an omniscient elder, but even the old elves of the beggar gang knew that this was too evil.
"Hehe, it's not that your grandfather doesn't go out, and he has been bored with his family only when he is older in recent years. β
Song Zixuan's mouth became an O-shape: "Oh...... Do you know him?"
"No, I've heard of it, it's good wine, it's good to gamble, he exchanged a knife for wine money?" Fang Jingzhi asked.
"That's right, grandpa, you're a god, you know everything. β
Fang Jingzhi smiled happily, it seemed that although he was older, he also liked to listen to his own words.
"Well, don't flatter me here, boy, you better try a piece of meat with this green iron knife. β
"Grandpa, I've heard that you don't need to cut meat with this knife. β
"Hehe, that's the case, as soon as the blade touches the meat, the shredded meat comes out. β
Hearing Fang Jingzhi say it again, Song Zixuan couldn't help but be a little convinced of Wang Chengyong in his heart, in comparison, this old man knew a lot.
"Okay, then I'll try it, the wine will be on the table for you, you can drink less." β
Fang Jingzhi leaned back on the bed: "Don't be busy, have you researched the second dish?"
Song Zixuan was stunned: "Ah? Golden scales and five soups...... You've tried it all. β
Hearing this, Fang Jingzhi frowned slightly: "Have you tasted it......?" I don't remember. β
Song Zixuan shook his head helplessly, it seems that his grandfather is really old, and he is starting to get confused......
"Sun thief, good kitchen utensils need to be equipped with good boxes or bag covers, don't mess with them. β
"Got it, grandpa. β
When he got home, Song Zixuan directly took a piece of meat and slowly approached with a knife, and at this moment, he was nervous.
He believed that this green iron kitchen knife was real, and he also believed that he could cut out the shredded meat by really touching the meat, but Rao was like this, and he was still nervous in his heart, after all, he had never seen such a sharp knife. As Wang Chengyong said, if the kitchen knife made by contemporary technology is so thin, the iron will definitely break after a few uses, but the green iron is different, and the traditional process is not the same.
Just like many kitchen utensils are sold now, what kitchen knife is the most exquisite? It must be the ancient method of forging, but most of the so-called ancient methods of forging have been lost, but it is just a gimmick.
The moment the blade touched the surface of the meat, Song Zixuan felt that his hands were trembling a little, but when he saw the meat bloom directly, Song Zixuan's eyes suddenly widened.
He barely used much force, and the moment the blade sank, the flesh was completely cut in half.
It's amazing......
Song Zixuan couldn't believe his eyes, even though he knew that this really existed, but in his heart he was extremely impressed by Huaxia's ancient forging technology and the ability to discover this rare material.
"Oh, why don't you sleep all night?" Han Rong walked into the kitchen and said.
"Mom, it's okay, I'm ...... Cut the meat. β
"Cut the meat, why are you cutting it, oops, it's cut in half, this meat is not cut like this, you have to follow the meat lines. β
Han Rong said, and approached to put the meat up again.
Song Zixuan smiled secretly, how could he not know that he wanted to cut along the flesh texture, he just deliberately cut horizontally to see the sharpness of the green iron, but he didn't expect that these fleshy fiber textures could not stop the sharpness of the blade at all......
"Okay, I won't mess with you, I'll go to sleep!"
Lying on the bed, Song Zixuan was also pondering, he didn't have to use these kitchenware every day, after all, the kitchenware in the restaurant was enough, and he had to find a better box to put it in.
Especially this knife, as Old Man Fang said, he should get a knife suit, and a good knife has to be maintained, and it is definitely not okay to hold the newspaper directly like him.
When Song Zixuan arrived at the Facai Hotel the next day, he was a little surprised that Sang Tianshuo was actually there.
You must know that this guy has almost never been there in advance, Song Zixuan walked in the door and said, "Tianshuo, why are you so diligent today? What time is it?" β
"Hehe, Master, what you said is as if I am not progressing," Sang Tianshuo walked in with a smile on his face, and brought a cup of hot tea, "Master, you can take a sip of tea first, and eat early, right?" β
Seeing this, Song Zixuan was stunned, he glanced at Fang Rui beside him, Fang Rui was also confused, what is wrong with this Sang Tianshuo, suddenly so attentive.
Song Zixuan immediately realized something, Sang Tianshuo either wanted to let himself do something, or he made some mistake......
"Tell me, tell me, what's the matter?"
Song Zixuan sat at the table, took a sip of tea and said.
"Hungry...... It's okay, hehe, Master, by the way, I remember...... You told the eighth master before, we still lack a manager, right?" Sang Tianshuo said.
Song Zixuan couldn't help frowning: "Manager, what's the matter, do you have a friend to introduce you?" But now we are not in a hurry to recruit, after all, I am still here." β
"Oh, no, how can I do that backdoor, hey, we have to choose the most suitable person to do this. β
Song Zixuan gasped when he heard this, what is wrong with this Sang Tianshuo today?
As she was talking, Luo Lili walked into the hotel and greeted Song Zixuan as soon as she entered the door.
"Chef Song, oh no, it should be the boss. Luo Lili greeted first.
Song Zixuan looked at Luo Lili, and then at Sang Tianshuo, Sang Tianshuo's face turned red directly, and he hurriedly turned his head and didn't look at Song Zixuan.
"Oh...... I understand, Sang Tianshuo, are you recruiting Luo Lili behind my back?"
"Master, Master, I don't mean anything else, I just think you're too tired to make fried rice and stare at the restaurant, how suitable Luo Lili is, the plate is beautiful and smooth, and the pestle looks good in the front hall, hahaha. Sang Tianshuo said, laughing awkwardly.
Song Zixuan nodded: "Okay, okay, okay, okay, you Sang Tianshuo, when will it be your turn to make a decision for me? Did I say that I was recruiting? Is this hotel what I say or what you say?"
Hearing this, Sang Tianshuo and Luo Lili were stunned, for Luo Lili, work seemed to be in vain, and Sang Tianshuo was purely afraid that the master would be angry.
The relationship between the two masters and apprentices has not been a day or two, and the relationship has also accumulated, seeing Song Zixuan angry, Sang Tianshuo is still really afraid.
"Master, I'm ......"
"Do you dare to say that you are not because of Lili? If you recruit someone else?" Song Zixuan said with a smile.
"I ......" Sang Tianshuo didn't know how to answer for a while.
Seeing this, Luo Lili said a little embarrassed: "Boss Song, don't scold Tianshuo, it's all my fault, I'm causing you trouble." β
After speaking, Luo Lili bowed, turned around and left.
"Wait!"
Song Zixuan said, stood up and walked to Luo Lili: "If you want to recruit, you have to recruit me, we are missing a front desk, I think ...... Lili suits. β
"Huh, boss, are you serious?" said Luo Lili.
Song Zixuan smiled: "Don't call me boss, I can't get used to it." β
"Huh, don't call the boss, that's called ...... What?"
Song Zixuan smiled, and before he could speak, Sang Tianshuo hurriedly said: "Call Master, I call Master, you have to call it too." β
After saying this, several people were blindfolded, and Sang Tianshuo didn't know where his heart came from, so he regarded others as a family......
Luo Lili was embarrassed, she didn't dare to speak, and Yang Gang said on the side: "Second master, let her follow us to call the second master?"
"Huh, Second Master?"
Song Zixuan said: "Uh...... Farewell, Lili is a girl, how awkward it is to call this. β
"Haha, it's not awkward, Second Master, it's so mighty, it's like Second Master Guan, I'll call you that in the future!"
Looking at Song Zixuan, he was a little embarrassed, but the others laughed, especially Sang Tianshuo, who was happy to be able to keep Luo Lili.
Red Moon Tower, Peony Pavilion.
Tian Wenkui sat at the table fiddling with the tea set, since today was the private room he had set, and it was not like the yellow hair, the Peony Pavilion was enough.
As soon as the tea was poured, Li Manhong pushed open the door of the private room, and at the same time there was a middle-aged man beside him.
The middle-aged man has a good temperament, wearing gray trousers and a light-colored blazer, and the size is larger, which looks loose and casual.
"Mr. Tian, Vice President Zeng is here. β
Tian Wenkui hurriedly got up and greeted him, stretched out his hands to shake hands: "Brother Zeng, I haven't seen you for a long time, come, let's sit down and talk." β
"Wen Kui, you are too polite, we are all old alumni, why bother with this pomp, let's talk about it in the office if there is something." Vice President Zeng said.
This person is Zeng Tianyao, vice chairman and vice president of the Dumen Restaurant Association, and an alumnus of Tian Wenkui at Dumen University.
Tian Wenkui smiled: "Then what's the matter, I don't dare to make trouble for you, hehe, well, this is ......"
There was also a young man who walked in with Zeng Tianyao, who looked to be in his twenties, wearing a light-colored casual suit, but he was very energetic.
"Hehe, this is my godson, he just came to talk to me about something, I brought him over as soon as I saw it, Wen Kui, don't get in the way?"
"No, no, no, of course it doesn't hinder it, a talent. β
The young man smiled slightly, and took the initiative to reach out to shake hands: "Mr. Tian, I have admired the name for a long time, my name is Li Jiahao!"