PS: Today's first chapter, there are two more chapters.

Qin Zhengao played with chopsticks uncertainly, and the chopsticks fell on the table over and over again, and were taken to his fingertips again and again to spin. If the so-called knowing son is like a father, Qin Huaibiao said: "That tall man is Wang Qiao? ”

Qin Zhengao said: "He has never been to Mr. Huang's house before, and he must have taken advantage of the art festival to get acquainted with Mr. Huang's house." He has been mixed in society, compared to our ordinary student Lu Ziye, and the old taste restaurant opposite is opened by Wang Qiao. ”

Qin Huaibiao said earnestly: "We have been doing small business for two or three generations, and we can find money in small business, but we have no social status, taxation, public security, industry and commerce, streets, countless yamen can come to find trouble, and a little kid can play prestige in front of us." You should firmly set the goal assigned to the party and government organs, preferably at the provincial level. Since your classmate named Wang Qiao dares to open a restaurant, he will definitely do other things, and you secretly remember it in your heart, and then poke him out at a critical moment. ”

Qin Zhen said: "Dad, I want to win him upright." ”

Qin Huaibiao remembered the humiliation he suffered by the police station for gambling and the heavy loss of being fined by taxes, and said viciously: "Silly baby, small amount is not a gentleman, no poison is not a husband, in the key issue of distribution, you don't want to fucking have the kindness of a woman." If a woman is kind, she suffers a loss, and she deserves to be unlucky. ”

Qin Zhengao was quite resistant to what his father said, lowered his head and thought: "It's best not to conflict with Wang Qiao when distributing, although he is arrogant, but not to the point of being poisonous and not a husband." ”

Thinking of Wang Qiao, I looked at the old taste through the window, and I happened to see the sign of the old taste local restaurant and the big red lantern hanging at the door. The big red lantern stands a long-legged girl dressed as a waitress.

The long-legged girl Lu Yifan is talking to Ai Min.

Lu Yifan said: "Sister Du, I still want to come to work after school starts." At dinner time and on Saturdays and Sundays, I have to mix up a few meals. ”

Emin is a man who has suffered and suffered. From Lu Yifan's dress and behavior, he knew that his family was in a difficult situation, so he agreed without hesitation.

"You're in Beishan Province, and your home is a factory, right?"

"Hmm."

"It's been difficult to work in a company over the years, so let's come whenever you have time, and the last thing a restaurant lacks is a pair of chopsticks."

"Sister Ai also came out of the factory."

"Most of the people working here are from the same factory, and our factory went bankrupt a few years ago, so everyone can only go their separate ways and find their own way."

For the same reason, the more they talked, the more speculative they became.

Restaurant. The big table was full of paper and ink, and Wang Qiao was writing a recruitment notice for Du Jianguo's school news agency, and Du Jianguo was lying on the side writing a newsletter for the establishment of the school news agency. Zhao Bo sat listlessly and smoked, tilting his head and looking at the pedestrians coming and going.

"That's enough, seven." Wang Qiao deliberately rubbed his arm exaggeratedly.

Du Jianguo said: "Brother Man, this is the opening ceremony of our school's news agency, ninety-nine Dashun, write nine sheets." ”

Wang Qiao said: "It's done." You're going to treat me to a big meal. ”

Du Jianguo smiled very heartily and said, "No problem, I'll treat you to dinner at the old taste." Hang on Brother Man. ”

Zhao Bo sat on the side and smoked with a gloomy face.

Wang Qiao finished writing the poster notice, and Du Jianguo also completed the newsletter. Together, the three of them posted around the campus. When he came to the edge of the campus of the Department of Fine Arts, Zhao Bo stiffened his neck and said, "I won't go in." Go inside and post yourselves. "When I used to have a good relationship with Su Li, he often went to the art department to play. I know a lot of people, standing on the path outside at this time, looking at the pedestrians coming and going with cold eyes, and occasionally seeing acquaintances walking by, try not to overdo it, pretending not to know.

When they finished pasting the last one, the three of them came to the vicinity of the school radio station.

knocked on the door of the editing room, and the person who came out of the probe was actually Chen Xiuya, a classmate in the class. Du Jianguo said in surprise: "Chen Xiuya, why are you here?" Chen Xiuya blushed slightly and said, "I've just arrived here and I'm doing an internship." Is there anything wrong with you? Du Jianguo said: "I'll hand in the press release, you can help me see if it can be broadcast." Chen Xiuya took the script, did not invite the three of them into the door, stood at the door and said: "I'll take a look first, if it can be used, it can be broadcast." ”

After leaving the radio station, Du Jianguo was really excited, and said: "After Chen Xiuya arrived at the radio station, I had an internal response, I didn't expect that Chen Xiuya, who is usually silent and angry, could actually mix with the radio station, and I underestimated her before." ”

The last time Du Jianguo said that he had fallen in love with Chen Xiuya, it was just a verbal talk, and there was no actual action, Wang Qiao forgot about it, and when he saw Du Jianguo's excited expression, he felt that this fat dun was really likely to fall in love with Chen Xiuya.

"People can't look good, the sea can't fight, why can't Chen Xiuya go to the radio station, Fat Dun is looking at people through the cracks in the door, and he looks down on people." Chen Xiuya's father, Chen Qiang, is a senior engineer at the Department of Transportation and can be regarded as an intellectual, Wang Qiao can speculate that Chen Xiuya's education since childhood must not be bad, and it is not an accident that she can enter the radio station.

Du Jianguo said with great interest: "Then tell me about Chen Xiuya, brother man, don't be conservative." ”

Zhao Boyan did not leave his hand and followed behind the two silently. He and Su Li have been dating for several years, and he thinks that falling in love will come naturally, but who knows that it will not come to fruition, and Su Li clearly refused, and his mood still has not adjusted after a winter vacation. He spat out a smoke ring and said, "Only villains and women are raised." ”

Du Jianguo said: "Qingpi is weak-willed, and he will be depressed when he is dumped once, I estimate that Brother Man has been dumped at least five times, and he is just as high-spirited." He said that the last sentence was a complete joke, in his mind, the barbarian brother is tall and handsome, capable and capable, how can he be dumped by a woman, this is a joke.

Wang Qiao raised his leg and kicked Du Jianguo's fat buttocks, and said with a smile: "Fat dun, I can't open that pot." ”

Back in the boys' apartment, the buttocks were not hot, Lei Cheng came over, called Wang Qiao out of the house alone, and said in a low voice: "Have you handed in the application for joining the party?" ”

Wang Qiao said: "No. ”

After entering the university, Yang Lian suggested that he should strive to join the party, Wang Qiao wandered on the edge of the student organization for two or three months, and after entering the student union, his main energy was focused on the art festival, and he did not consider joining the party at all.

Lei Chengdao: "Shandong University has very strict requirements for students to join the party, the number of people approved is very small, and there are many things last semester, I forgot to remind you to submit the application for joining the party." The party school is about to start, and you have no way to participate in this party school training. Hurry up and hand in the application for joining the party and strive to enter the next party school. ”

Wang Qiao asked knowingly: "Is it important to join the party?" ”

Lei Chengdao: "Of course it is important, according to Secretary Liang's requirements, the presidents of the student union are all student party members in principle, and student party members have a great advantage in the distribution. Since you want to develop in the student union, it is necessary to join the party. ”

Wang Qiao said: "Then I will write it into the party application immediately." ”

Lei Chengdao: "You go to my dormitory, find you a draft of the application for joining the party, just draw a scoop according to the gourd, and add some of your own content." ”

After getting the thick application for joining the party, Wang Qiao went straight to the old taste of the local restaurant, and he copied the application for joining the party in the pavilion, and made changes in individual words and personal experience. After I finished writing, it was dinner time.

Wang Qiao moved his sour arm to the kitchen downstairs, asked the chef to fry a plate of shredded meat, scooped up some chicken soup, and brought it to Aimin's office, eating while chatting with Aimin.

Ai Min looked at Wang Qiao's food, walked to the door and arranged: "Let Master Xing make a fried lotus white with oil residue and send it to the office." ”

Stir-fried lotus white with oil residue is a classic home-cooked dish, the raw materials are lard, lotus white, green onion, ginger, garlic, and salt. When Wang Qiao was a child, the family would refine lard every time he killed the New Year's pig, and the by-product after the oil refining was a bowl of fragrant oil residue, adding a little pepper powder, salt or sugar, and the mouth was full of fragrance, which was extremely satisfying. The pigs in the hometown are lean, there are many crispy and fragrant tissues in the oil residue, the pig in the city has a high oil yield, and there is not much oil residue left after refining, and this oil residue is put into the mouth, and it is all oil, and there is no chewing.

Since the adjustment of the strategy of the old taste of local restaurants, restaurants only buy local pork, although the cost is higher, the quality of the meat has been significantly improved, and there is the oil residue produced only by rural pigs.

The fragrant fried lotus white with oil residue was brought over, and Wang Qiao quickly swept most of it, and the shredded meat did not move at all.

Emin asked, "What does this oil residue lotus white taste like?" ”

Wang Qiao said: "Fragrant, delicious, sweet, very enjoyable." ”

Ai Min said: "Chef Xing is the best at home-cooked food, and it is just right for our old taste, I want to dig deep into a series of old-fashioned home-cooked dishes, improve them appropriately, and it should be successful in the future." ”

Wang Qiao said: "We have to learn the lessons of the old section before, if we go all out to promote Master Xing's home-cooked food, and when the restaurant is booming, Master Xing cocks his tail, what should we do?" ”

Emin said: "That's what worries me the most. I have an idea, observe for a period of time, if Master Xing is indeed good, he can pay dividends at the end of the year, or raise his salary, and the two plans are chosen by him. ”

Wang Qiao said: "From the perspective of stabilizing the team and improving the quality of the dishes, I agree with this plan, and you can talk to him then." I think we need to learn from internationally renowned fast food restaurants and make a standard recipe for an old taste local restaurant, and the ingredients and production process of each dish are clear. ”

Emin disagreed with Wang Qiao's idea, and said: "Our cuisine is different from foreign cuisine, it is all based on the chef's feeling, and it is unreliable to formulate standard recipes. ”

Wang Qiao said: "For example, for the dish of stir-fried cabbage with oil residue, we can determine the basic raw materials and basic stir-frying method, which is the practice of ordinary recipes." Our old taste recipes should be detailed to the lard selection standards, such as the soil pig, as well as the lotus white standard, the size of the oil residue, the hardness, the oil content, etc. ”

Emin listened slowly and said, "Then I'll give it a try." ”

Wang Qiao said: "Don't publicize this in advance, just bury your head and do it, so as not to withstand accidents." ”

(Chapter 121) (To be continued......)