Chapter 282: Choosing a Successor
Su Wenxin didn't force Xiao Xuan to make a choice right away, but gave him some time to think about it.
Xiao Xuan returned to the orphanage, thought about it carefully, and felt that if he learned cooking skills with Su Wenxin, he would indeed have to suffer a lot.
Because this is just the beginning, he has already tasted "Baiwei", and he has also asked Yu's mother what a chef needs to master.
Although Mama Yu is not a chef, as a woman, she has been cooking for so many years, and she also knows that there are two basic skills that must be mastered by chefs.
The first is knife skills, which Xiao Xuan has already felt, knife skills are difficult to practice, and if you are not careful, you will be injured.
Xiao Xuan hasn't officially practiced sword skills yet, and he has a lot of wounds on his hands, if Su Wenxin is too strict, he really doesn't know how to deal with it.
The second is to turn the pot, in the chef industry, the basic skill of turning the pot also plays a pivotal role.
Turning the pot directly affects the aesthetics and taste of the finished dish, which determines the status of turning the pot, so this is also a must be practiced.
In addition to these two basic skills, Su Wenxin also has many techniques, such as killing fish, deboning, carving and other professional techniques.
If you learn all these things, Su Wenxin has calculated, even if you are a talented student, it will take three years.
The master leads the way, and the cultivation is personal, this is just learning, if you want to master it, it will take at least three years.
But how can Su Wenxin have so much time to cultivate a person, and there are nearly 100 dishes in her recipes, and not all of them are secrets.
She asked Xiao Xuan to master the basic skills for a short time, and then taught him a few specialty dishes, and the other dishes were slowly being introduced.
In this way, Xiao Xuan, as the head chef, and two more experienced second chefs to help him, will be able to open this hotel.
Perhaps, as Su Wenxin said, it was fate that Xiao Xuan finally decided to worship Su Wenxin as a teacher and became Su Wenxin's disciple.
At this time, Su Wenxin noticed that Xiao Xuan did not have a name, and many children in the orphanage did not have names, and their household registrations were all surnamed Dang, and their names were all given at random.
After Su Wenxin learned about this situation, he wanted to sign Xiao Xuan's account to his home, and gave him a new name.
"Xiao Xuan, from today onwards, you and I are brothers and sisters in law, you can call me sister when you are fine, but you have to call me master when you are learning cooking.
I won't relax my requirements on you because I'm your sister, because that's not good for you, and if you suffer hardship, you will become a master, and your sister won't harm you.
And you have to remember your name, from now on you will be called Su Wenxuan......"
"Wen Xuan, today is your first day of learning to cook, if it were in the past, you would have brushed the dishes or chores for at least a year.
And in my case, although you have omitted this step, you should not let it relax.
If you see the sand on the beach, grab a handful and put it in the pot, turn it upside down and can't spill it out, one or fifty times at a time, you have to do three hundred times today, and you are not allowed to eat if you can't finish it!"
After Su Wenxin finished speaking, he picked up the wok, grabbed a handful of sand, demonstrated it to Xiao Xuan first, and then asked him to do it.
The two of them were on the beach, Su Wenxin taught Su Wenxuan and let him practice by himself, while she was lying under the parasol on the side, drinking watermelon juice to cool off.
The scorching sun was empty, and the sea water became warm, the pot that Su Wenxin gave him was not big, nor was it very heavy, there was only a handful of sand in it, Xiao Xuan could still hold on at first, but gradually he couldn't stand it anymore.
Sweat said that Xiao Xuan's sideburns were dripping, he only felt that the pot in his hand was getting heavier and heavier, and his arm was sore, he kept looking back at Su Wenxin, hoping that Su Wenxin could make him stop.
But Su Wenxin didn't let him stop, he just wanted to see how much endurance Xiao Xuan had.
Fifty strokes is not a lot, although Xiao Xuan is relatively thin, but this is only the first group, and this bit of strength is still there.
The sand in the pot is just a decoration at the moment, the purpose is to make him get used to it, after all, he is holding a pot, not a weapon.
Xiao Xuan was really tired, so he glanced back at Su Wenxin and found that she seemed to be asleep.
Xiao Xuan was overjoyed when he saw this, and wanted to put the pot down to rest for a while, but he was about to squat down, and Su Wenxin suddenly spoke.
"Don't put it down, if you feel tired, you can change your hand, I never told you that you can only use one hand to turn the pot!"
"yes, I have two hands!"
After being reminded by Su Wenxin, Xiao Xuan reacted that he could change his right hand when his left hand was tired, but the main practice was his left hand.
Generally, chefs turn the pot with their left hand, because their right hand has to hold a spoon, but when practicing, they can actually practice together, and many folk chefs can open the bow left and right.
The two hands crossed the exercise, and Xiao Xuan completed it relatively easily, of course, this was done by Su Wenxin on purpose, first let him have an adaptation process, and then slowly increase the difficulty.
Su Wenxin watched Xiao Xuan for two days, then handed over this task to Mother Yu, and Xiao Xuan's practice location was also moved from the beach to the orphanage.
Under the attention of many children, Xiao Xuan did not dare to relax at all, and Su Wenxin gave Yu's mother a prescription and asked her to catch the medicine according to the prescription.
If Xiao Xuan feels that his arm can't stand it, let him use this medicine to soak his arm, which should relieve it.
And Su Wenxin's prescription is indeed useful, although it can't completely relieve the soreness of his arm, it can also ensure that he doesn't hurt his muscles and bones.
Su Wenxin relied on it to dare to let Xiao Xuan practice intensively at the beginning, and now the food in the orphanage is good, and Xiao Xuan is also getting stronger little by little under Wu Yu's supervision.
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"What? You say you've been recognized? How is that possible!"
Jin Cheng was questioning Huang Zihua, and Huang Zihua was just an ordinary person, and he still didn't know how Su Wenxin recognized him.
"Dad, I'll just say that this method doesn't work, Su Wenxin is so smart, how can you send such a stupid person not to be recognized!"
"Who do you say is stupid!"
As soon as Jin Zhixian said this, Huang Zihua quit, he didn't know who Su Wenxin was, and he didn't know who the Jin family's father and son were.
Huang Zihua is a cooking school, the best student in this class, if Jin Cheng hadn't found him and said that he would help steal a recipe and give him one million after the fact, he would not have been involved in this matter.
Until now, he still hasn't figured out how Su Wenxin knows that he and Jin Cheng are trading, in fact, he is also very confused.
"Enough, don't quarrel anymore, Huang Zihua, since your thing has not been done, then the conditions I promised you cannot be fulfilled.
Now there's nothing to do with you here, you can go!"
"Hmph, let's go, the Goryeo stick really doesn't have anything good, I shouldn't have believed your words in the first place, come with you!"
It's good that Huang Zihua didn't say this, but when he said this, he ignited the powder keg, and Jin Zhixian originally didn't deal with his father because of Su Wenxin's matter.
Because he pursued Su Wenxin three times and twice, Jin Cheng fell on him in a few places.
Now that Kim Sung-jae's method has also failed, Kim Zhixian didn't say anything, but he was a little gloating in his heart.
But Huang Zihua said that they were sticks, which was like saying that a certain country said it was a devil, and of course Jin Zhixian was not happy.
"What are you talking about, are you looking for death!"
"Zhixian, okay, Huang Zihua, let's go, there's nothing wrong with you here!"