Chapter 13: The Return of the Golden Fat Man (Part II)
The door of the private room was pushed open, and two people wearing chef clothes came in, in addition to the previous Xiao Si, there was also a woman, holding a cutting board in her hand, and nodded at the fat man when she entered the door, calling "fat brother".
The fat man hurriedly greeted: "Hey! Ay! I'm sorry to trouble you to come in person. ”
Zhang Wen was a little surprised, why was this product so polite to a cook. I took a closer look at the woman, her facial features were delicate, she looked like she was twenty-six or seventeen years old, a little fat, her skin was very good, white and smooth, she had just finished frying, her face was a little red, and there were some fine beads of sweat, she was wearing a chef's hat, her hair was tied at random at the back of her head, a little loose, her white chef's uniform was very clean, and she actually wore a pair of cloth shoes under her feet, and it was the kind of hand-tied mille-feuille bottom. This kind of cloth shoes is already rare. The figure can't be seen in the wide chef's uniform, but it's certainly not short, it is estimated to be at least 1.66 meters or more, and it looks very introverted, and it should be not good at words.
Zhang Wen shifted his attention to the dinner table: stir-fried shrimp, plum cabbage button pork, fish-flavored shredded pork, pickled gourd edamame, home-style tofu, and oyster sauce lettuce. It's all home-cooked food, full of color, flavor, and flavor, Zhang Wen swallowed his saliva very uncompromisingly, and felt that the woman gave him a blank look from the corner of his eye.
No matter how much, I didn't have any image and first sandwiched the fish-flavored shredded meat and sent it to my mouth. Tasted it carefully
"Well, the fresh and fragrant hemp is sweet and salty, and the authentic fish-flavored shredded meat is deeply rooted in the true taste of Sichuan cuisine." Zhang Wen usually burns the most fish-flavored shredded pork, because his daughter loves to eat. But compared with other people's authentic fish-flavored shredded pork, Zhang Wen didn't dare to say that he burned fish-flavored shredded pork.
"Fatty, the chef here cooks very authentic dishes!" Zhang Wen said unscrupulously.
The fat man was quite proud when he heard the first half of the sentence, and when he heard the back, he hurriedly glanced at Zhang Wen. Zhang Wen was a little puzzled, he didn't say anything wrong. Turning his head to see the two cooks walking out, he suddenly said, "It's that chick who burned it, right?" ”
After speaking, I heard the door of the private room "bang" and closed it heavily.
The fat man leaned into Zhang Wen's ear angrily: "She is not the cook here, she is my boss's sister, my own sister." It's not an exaggeration to say that she's the boss lady here. ”
"Didn't you say your boss owned an office supply store? How to change the hotel. Zhang Wen was a little confused.
"My boss's name is Ji Hong, he is an office supplies store, the boss's father is called Ji Genzheng, he is a restaurant, and his family has opened a restaurant for several generations, and now the owner of this hotel is her eldest brother named Ji Gang, although my boss is not here, but he also has shares, and her sister, just the one just now, is called Ji Qing, who also has shares. And ......"
The fat golden man looked at the door of the private room, leaned his head into Zhang Wen's ear and lowered his voice and said:
"Her sister Ji Qing, has some physical defects - stuttering, commonly known as stammering, but not too strict, and divorced a few years ago, it is said that there are also physical problems, can not get pregnant, the man is messing around outside, and as a result, the woman's belly outside is bigger, and the man's family is eager to have a grandson, so he filed for divorce, and the two families are influential families in the local area.
This divorce, the old man of the Ji family felt that he had lost face in the local area, and moved the store to SH in a fit of anger, and this sister has never remarried, rarely speaks, and does not like to deal with people, staying at home or in the restaurant all day long, it is said that she is the highest in terms of talent for cooking, and the old man of the family tradition of cooking has taught her, her eldest brother can master seventy, she can master eighty, and the old man often sighs that she is not a boy.
Just because she has had many twists and turns, and she is the youngest, the whole family protects her, you can offend anyone in this hotel, don't offend this aunt. What's more, why did I open a box restaurant, that is, I asked her to teach a few dishes, so that my sister could learn from her here for a month, and the box lunch that I went back to cook was better than others. You know, why do I dare to open a box restaurant. ”
At this time, the door of the private room opened again, and the woman named Ji Qing and the little maid walked in with soup and a large bowl of rice. The fat man still maintained the posture of whispering just now, and he didn't dare to get up immediately, wasn't it obvious that he was talking about people's privacy, so he had to change the topic, or he bowed his head obscenely:
“…… I heard that after Gao Dedong went back, his wife quarreled with him and almost divorced, and it is said that he was branded sick after being taken out of the bed by the ninth brother's apprentice, and he didn't do anything. It's so hard to move. Gao Xiaodong broke two ribs, and before he could get better, he was sent to a drug rehabilitation center for compulsory drug rehabilitation. Let's do it in the drug rehabilitation center," the fat man laughed cheaply.
"It's moving, it's a small hole, the names of this father and son are also superb," Zhang Wen couldn't help but laugh along.
Suddenly, the police felt that these words were not suitable to say in front of a woman, this bastard fat man, sincerely take me to the ditch! Didn't wait for Zhang Wen to react......
"Boom!"
A bowl of rice fell heavily in front of Zhang Wen, Zhang Wen looked up and saw Ji Qing glaring at him fiercely, opened his mouth and smiled, just wanted to say hello, Ji Qing didn't look at him at all, turned around and left.
Zhang Wen shook his head, there is no disaster, such a well-behaved image was ruined by this dead fat man in an instant.
Let's eat, say with a conscience, the level of this dish is really not said, this craft is really not covered, Zhang Wen eats happily, the fat man is not slower than him at all, Zhang Wen just finished eating a bowl of rice, he has already eaten 3 bowls of stomach, and said while eating:
"Next time, try my sister's boxed lunch, it's almost 70% of this dish. Do you think you can not be on fire? Also, when I have time for Zhu Zhiyuan to help me talk and make peace, I went a few times. He didn't pay much attention to me. ”
"Nonsense, you tossed it, he lost 200,000 yuan, and he still wanted him to take care of you, it would be good if he didn't beat you."
Zhang Wen was reluctant to participate. But I can't stand this soft grinding and hard bubble, and I begged Zhang Wen in vain. I had to say: "That's it, I'll invite a few of them to have a meal after a while, and you can come too, people don't care about you anymore, and I can't help it, don't think I don't know, you have to take a few of them just to sell a few lunches?" I'm afraid I want to persuade them to go to Macau. ”
"Hehe, the clients I brought with me all win, really. I'm just washing the code. And I'll eat and live all of my food," the fat man laughed cheaply. Zhang Wen didn't say anything, no one is right or wrong in this kind of thing, the fat man wants to make money laundering. And these bosses want to be convenient, and they don't have to bring their own cash.
Why doesn't Zhang Wen object, because even if the fat man doesn't persuade Zhu Zhiyuan and them to gamble, other code boys will also come to lobby, in the final analysis, you have to rely on your own control, Zhang Wen still knows Zhu Zhiyuan and a few of them, quite steady, not very bold, and has more time to go to Macau to prostitute than to gamble.
After eating, it was almost four o'clock, and the beautiful chef named Ji Qing did not appear again, which disappointed Zhang Wenhaosheng, and wanted to ask for advice on how to cook the fish-flavored shredded pork.
Next, it seems that Japan's J-League is about to start, the fat man's mobile phone began to ring, and someone began to bet on the ball one after another, Zhang Wen looked at the fat man with a serious notebook to record, two mobile phones, one call, one text message confirmation, busy and happy, I didn't want to stay any longer, said hello, and called home.
When I got home, my daughter was surfing the Internet, and my wife was washing and chopping vegetables. Next, Zhang Wen stir-fried vegetables, or the best fish-flavored shredded pork, but today Zhang Wen has a little inferiority complex, compared with the fish-flavored shredded pork that Ji Qing burns, that... That... You have to throw it away. However, her daughter still eats with relish, Zhang Wen is not hungry, she simply accompanies her daughter to eat, but his wife didn't eat much, so she put down the bowl and went straight back to the house, Zhang Wen was a little strange and asked her daughter: "Xin'er, what's wrong with your mother?" "Zhang Wen's daughter is called Zhang Zixin.
"Aunt is coming, my stomach hurts" Xin'er whispered "Dad, I'm here too......"
"Why are you here too? …… Yes? No, it's too early, right? Zhang Wen was a little dizzy, her daughter was only 12 years old and less than 12 years old. Today's children are too early.
"I'm 12 years old, and six of my classmates have already arrived. I started last month. Xin'er was a little shy and said to Zhang Wen angrily.
"Well, if you don't pay attention, the little girl has stepped into the ranks of girls, so you should pay attention to your words and deeds outside in the future, don't be crazy." Zhang Wen was a little distracted as he spoke.
Back in their time, it seemed like girls didn't menstruate until they were thirteen or fourteen years old. I really don't understand the current situation.
After eating, back to the house, Zhang Wen thought a lot, today he encountered all kinds of things in a row, so that Zhang Wen couldn't digest it, usually there was nothing new for ten days and half a month, but today I encountered several things at once:
The most shocking thing is the change of the fat man, not only began to work honestly, but also started a lunch business, this guy also knows how to make full use of his resource advantages, there were two accidents, and it also brought an unexpected celebrity effect to the fat man, and now they are in the town, the golden fat man is also the number one person who is famous, plus the ninth brother also let him operate the gambling ball, the code thing, but let people connect this guy with the underworld, do a box lunch business is really not worrying about no business, the old boy's family is coming to run to become a big man! Zhang Wen couldn't help but chuckle when he thought about it: This Huan Pig is really a blessed person.
The most impressive thing is the beautiful chef named Ji Qing, a few dishes made casually made Zhang Wen reminisce, and he never forgot it, not to mention her unsatisfactory life, just this accomplishment in cooking has to make people kneel down! No wonder it was passed to Sister Tong (the fat man's sister) a few hands, and the fat man was allowed to prop up a box restaurant, hey! If I had such a wife, I would really be reluctant to divorce, tsk! If you have the opportunity, you have to ask for advice and raise the level of the few dishes that my daughter loves to eat, alas! Fatherly love is great! Zhang Wen couldn't help but quietly boast to himself.
What makes Zhang Wen feel the most pressure is his daughter's matter, the little girl in Zhang Wen's eyes has grown into a girl unconsciously, this is too fast, he has achieved nothing, to be exact, he still owes a lot of debt.
The son said on the river: The deceased is like Sifu! Time! Time has sounded the alarm once again! Zhang Wen spontaneously had a strong sense of urgency, and it seemed that he still had to work hard! No matter how you can't get rid of that dead fat man! Thinking of this, Zhang Wen took out the cigar that the fat man had given him and still smoked half of it, lit it, and sat quietly until all half of the cigars were burned out......