Zhounan City, Shandong Province was called 'Jeju' in ancient times, and there is water in the five elements, not only good water, but also good wine; with these two things to lay the foundation, it has created countless 'foodies in the past and the world, but also look at the present' wind ~ flow figures.

It is said that this is the cradle of gourmets~ palace and gourmets, which is really appropriate.

The white horse passes through the hole ~ hole, time is like changing sisters, Zhounan City, which has undergone turbulent changes, has changed a lot, and even Tutu Spring is now like a widower who has passed the age of sixties, no matter how hard he grits his teeth, he can't squeeze out much water;

At least with the presence of Gu Zhiwei and the old man Gu, it is enough to suppress the luck of the food world in Southern Zhou and ensure that the status of Lu cuisine is not lost!

The sunlight shines through the fence wall on the bluestone floor of the courtyard, stretching Gu Zhiwei's shadow to the old age.

At this moment, he was sitting on the octagonal stone table under the grape trellis, looking at the eight-treasure porridge in front of him, a plate of eight-treasure pickles from the 'Liuliuju' branch in Zhounan City, and holding a salted duck egg that had been cracked open, and it seemed that he was going to eat breakfast.

"Xiao Liangzi, are all things right?"

Sitting opposite him was a middle-aged man wearing a brand-name suit, his hair combed brightly, and a pair of golden silk toad glasses on the bridge of his nose; after listening to the old man's question, the middle-aged man hurriedly laughed and said: "Don't worry, Dad, I went to buy these things myself, but I didn't ask the secretary to help; I was afraid that he would not find the right place, so don't be unsuitable for your taste." ”

"Well, the current thing, but it's hard to say, let's just say that these six houses of eight treasure pickles, you eat in Kyoto is a taste, to the branch of Zhou Nan, hehe, it's good to have a six achievements." Don't look at you as the dignified deputy mayor of Zhounan, who eats big fish and meat all day long, in fact, he eats Haisai nonsense, what do you know?

Gu Zhiwei sighed, took a sip of Babao rice gently, frowned slightly, and put another chopsticks of Babao pickles into his mouth, just chewed a bite, and spit it out, and said angrily: "What kind of garbage, this is also what people eat! The taste is not right, it is not right at all!"

"Dad, this is the most authentic pickle in our Zhounan, you are"

Gu Liangyou is very depressed, he can be the deputy mayor of Zhounan, the provincial capital, and he is also a provincial-level high~ official, it can be said that there is nothing he can't do in Zhounan City, but the old man's matter makes him at a loss.

Since the old man was invited by Zhounan Daily, he went to Yunshui Mountain to participate in a long table banquet, and after he came back, he seemed to be a different person, forcing the chef at home to study what 'beautiful tofu' all day long;

Originally, Gu Liangyou thought that this was an accidental event, and after a while, this 'Tofu Gate' turmoil would pass, but he never expected that the old man's mouth was becoming more and more tricky, and what he ate was tasteless, and if he continued like this, it would threaten his health. There were a few times when the old man was in a hurry, and he almost had to do it himself, but Gu Liang persuaded him to do it, this is not a joke, my father is old, and his hands are so shaky that he can't hold a kitchen knife steadily, how can he cook by himself?

Gu Liang had his mother go early, it was the old man who was a father and a mother and pulled him up with a handful of and urine, he missed his father's kindness, and he was originally a big filial son;Not to mention that the official ~ The most important thing on the field is also filial piety, your hands are not clean, and even engage in the office~ There is nothing to raise a relationship with three sons and four children, these are all subsections; but if you are not filial, then the result is that everyone avoids it, this is not to say that the official ~ on the field are all filial sons, but that there are risks in the official career, and you need to be cautious when making friends, what to look at first when making friends, is this filial piety!

Therefore, in public and private, Gu Liangyou did not dare to ignore the old man's 'illness'. Some time ago, I even put down my urgent business and made a special trip to Kyoto to accompany the old man to change the taste, not to mention, some time-honored dishes in Kyoto can barely be eaten, which can be regarded as a temporary return to normal.

But who would have thought that within two days of coming back, the old man's problem would be committed again, what to eat is not fragrant, and when he gets annoyed, he will drop the dishes and smash the bowls, can Gu Liang not be in a hurry?

"Dad, isn't the Sanmei tofu you said made by the chef of Yunshui Mountain? It's a big deal that I sent someone to invite him, if he dares not to come, he will be tied up!"

Gu Liang has this hatred, it's all caused by the tofu chef of Yunshui Mountain, isn't this a mess for the leader~ guide?

"Don't fool around, or Lao Tzu will break your dog's ~ legs!"

Every time Gu Liangyi said this, the old man blew his beard and glared, and then earnestly warned him, Master Hong is a seeker, and it is a rare sincerity in today's food world!

Now that Old Man Gu is a die-hard fan of Master Hong, whoever dares to harass Master Hong will be able to play with whomever he wants!

"It's just a cook, Dad, why are you bothered?"

Gu Liangyou couldn't understand the old man's thoughts. In his opinion, when cadres lead the masses, the masses should respond to the urgency of the cadres, relieve the worries of the cadres, give up small interests for the sake of the big interests, give way to the collective, and give way to the collective and the collective to the state.

"Yo, Uncle Gu, what's wrong with you? Grandpa Gu's appetite hasn't been opened yet."

The father and son were worrying about their own family affairs, when they heard a coquettish laugh, the shadow flashed, and a big girl came in the yard.

It is Yang Cai, a beautiful foodie.

Yang Cai's family and the Gu family are world friends. On the scene, she and Mr. Gu both attended as judges, so they called him 'old man', but in private, they had to call grandpa according to their generation.

"It's Yang Cai? You're here just in time, didn't you also go to Yunshui Mountain last time? Tell me, isn't your Grandpa Gu unthinkable, isn't he just a cook? Uncle wants to invite him to be a cook, and your Grandpa Gu has to say that he is a 'seeker', and now it's a new society, what's not to say?"

In front of Yang Cai, Gu Liangyou didn't put on a leadership stand, and he talked like a family chatting.

"Well, this is Uncle Gu, you don't understand as the big mayor. That Master Hong's craftsmanship is tsk" Yang Cai couldn't help but stretch out his little tongue and lick his lips, seeing Gu Liangyou stunned: "It's really amazing, and he obviously has such a clever cooking skill, but he is still nested in the mountains and indifferent to fame and fortune, this is really seeking the Tao; Grandpa Gu is right, we shouldn't disturb others."

"Look, you see, a little girl knows things better than you, and you are also the deputy mayor. ”

This time, Old Man Gu was even more reasonable. In front of Yang Cai, he spared no effort to criticize his son.

"Hey, Dad, you're right, right? Yang Cai, since you and my dad have a nostril of gas, then persuade him to eat a few more bites, I still have a meeting, I have to go first." ”

Gu Liang's eyes rolled, and he wanted to use Yang Cai as a free volunteer.

"No need to persuade me, I guarantee that Grandpa Gu will have a great appetite immediately, and the food will be fragrant. ”

Yang Cai smiled mysteriously and raised the little kun bag in his hand.

"The little girl's tone is quite big, isn't she fooling your Uncle Gu?"

Gu Liangyou was about to turn around and leave, but when he heard this, he couldn't help but turn around and look at Yang Cai curiously.

"Hehe, the 'Heavenly Card' pickled radish has arrived, Grandpa Gu has no appetite, and when will he wait!"

Yang Cai triumphantly took out a small glass jar from the Kun bag and placed it on the octagonal stone table in front of Gu Zhiwei like a treasure.

"Heavenly brand pickled radish, what is this?"

During this time, in order to help Old Man Gu open his appetite, Gu Liangyou took him to Kyoto, and naturally he didn't know about the pickled radish of the Heavenly Brand. After all, the influence of Zhounan Daily is only in Shandong and Suzhou provinces, and it cannot reach Kyoto

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