When the people in the sanatorium saw Old Man Qin rushing to the kitchen of the sanatorium with a group of people with an angry face, they immediately guessed, what was it that made Old Man Qin so angry? Could it be that the kitchen has made some half-cooked food?

When the director of the sanatorium heard this, he almost didn't sit down and fell down. He didn't have the heart to tease the newly recruited little secretary in the office, so he didn't care about the bulge in his lower abdomen, which had already raised his head, and rushed out of the room in a panic.

Oh, my God! Which bastard angered this old ancestor, if you let Lao Tzu know, you have to pick his skin!

When the dean rushed to the kitchen in a panic, there was already a large group of people outside the door, including staff from the nursing home and a group of dignitaries who had come to recuperate.

They all gathered in the doorway, whispering something.

"Tell me, why is this Qin Lao so angry? I saw that his whole face turned black with anger! Gloomy and terrible! ”

"Yes! I've never seen Qin Lao get so angry! Who the hell made him mad like this? ”

"I seem to have seen the Qingyun father and son of the old martial arts family are also there, and the Bicheng boy of the old Luo family, I heard that his son was hospitalized with a cerebral hemorrhage, and he is still lying on the hospital bed, and I don't know what happened to Lu Dao."

"Hey! Who knows what the way is? ”

Seeing these people standing at the door and whispering constantly, the dean's head suddenly swelled, these old men, why don't you stay in the room and watch TV and play chess, what are you going to do when you come out to join in the fun? But he just muttered in his heart that even if he lent him ten or eight ambitious leopard guts, he didn't dare to say it!

"Xiao Song, what the hell is going on? I've never seen Brother Qin's angry expression so much, you have to figure this out! A silver-haired old man with a majestic face saw the dean coming, and immediately said in a deep voice, "Old Qin has been contributing to the country and the nation all his life, and now although he is retired, he is still a treasure of our country!" He must not be allowed to suffer a little grievance! ”

Seeing this old man, Dean Song didn't dare to slack off, and nodded again and again: "Minister Wu, don't worry!" I will definitely investigate this matter clearly, and I will never let Qin Lao suffer the slightest grievance! ”

Dean Song nodded hurriedly, and a trace of cold sweat oozed nervously from his forehead.

Can he not be nervous? The old man standing in front of him was the former Minister of Health! Even though it has been more than ten years since he retired, his protégés are all over the national health system, and the top boss of his nursing home, the deputy director of the Jinghua Municipal Health Bureau, is the proud protégé of this old man Wu!

"Alright, you should hurry up and find out the situation!" Minister Wu waved his hand.

Dean Song was relieved and walked to the kitchen door, and as soon as he stretched out his hand to knock on the door, a bean-sized cold sweat came down on his forehead: "This group of old ancestors! Sure enough, it's cunning enough! Knowing that Old Man Qin was angry now, he didn't dare to knock on the door rashly, but now it's good, he crashed into it without dying! ”

It's okay if this Qin Lao is angry, if he happens to be still angry, and he knocks on the door, doesn't he just stab the hornet's nest?!

As soon as he thought of the consequences of offending Old Qin, the cold sweat on Dean Song's forehead couldn't stop falling. If you offend Minister Wu, at most, you can't mix it up in the system of this hospital. But if you offend Old Qin, then I'm afraid you won't even be able to enter the door of the hospital!

Old Man Qin's apprentices and grandchildren, even the belt bones are added up, all over the country's major hospitals, and the influence is definitely no less than that of a Minister of Health!

There was a tiger at the front door and a wolf at the back door, Dean Song suddenly had an urge to die, but under the gaze of the pair of majestic eyes behind him, Dean Song had to grit his teeth and knock on the kitchen door: "I'm Dean Song, what's going on inside?" Can you let me in? ”…,

Dean Song knocked very softly, and his words were very soft, as if he was afraid that he would startle the other party.

Everyone pricked up their ears and cautiously peeked in, not to mention how interesting the scene was.

A group of nursing home staff behind him couldn't help but cover their mouths and snicker when they saw a group of white-haired old men lying on the door like children, listening to the corner.

Just as Dean Song was listening nervously to the movement inside, with the sound of the doorknob turning, a fat-faced man with a white chef's tall hat on his head took the lead and walked out of it, with a strange look on his face, as if he was laughing in surprise and crying, and he looked like he couldn't laugh or cry.

"Little money, what the hell are you doing? What exactly did you cook in the morning? Make Old Man Qin angry like that? Seeing that all the chefs in the kitchen were lining up and walking out silently, Dean Song immediately grabbed the head chef, pulled him aside, and asked in a low voice.

But Chef Qian said inexplicably: "What are you cooking?" Old Man Qin is angry, what does it matter to me? ”

When Dean Song heard this, he immediately became anxious: "What do you mean it's none of your business?" If it's none of your business, can Old Man Qin rush into your kitchen in such a hurry? You've also seen Old Qin like that, what a mistake must have been made to make him so angry! ”

"You mean that!" When Chef Qian heard this, his face showed the same expression as before, "Then it really has nothing to do with us!" ”

Seeing that Chef Qian's expression didn't seem to be fake, Dean Song was suddenly depressed: "Then why is Old Man Qin so angry about it?" ”

"Yes! Little money, what did you hear in it? Qin Lao, why is he so angry? You should know a little bit about it, right? The old man Wu on the side asked.

Respectfully greeted a few old men on the side, and Chef Qian's face showed a hint of a smile: "Actually, Qin Lao was angry like that by a young man called Happy, according to what I just heard inside, it seems that Qin Lao wanted to take that young man as an apprentice, but the young man didn't seem to be willing, he seemed to have opened a steamed bun shop, and he was determined to sell steamed buns." Then Old Man Qin was angry, saying that he asked him to make a few steamed buns and let him see what kind of broken buns he refused to be his apprentice. ”

Although everyone was already stunned by Chef Qian's mouthful of "him", they finally understood.

Dare to love is that Qin Lao took a fancy to a young man's talent and wanted to take him as an apprentice, but the young man would rather sell buns than agree to Qin Lao, and as a result, Qin Lao was angry.

Thinking of this, everyone was a little crying and laughing, but at the same time, their hearts were also full of curiosity about that young man: what kind of young man would make Qin Lao, who had not accepted apprentices for a long time, so angry?

Inside the kitchen.

Qin Lao pointed to the materials in the kitchen with a cold face, and said, "Okay, everything is ready for you, you can make buns now!" ”

He smiled happily, put on the chef's uniform that the head chef had prepared for him, and went to the cupboard.

He poured out about ten catties of flour from the flour bag, took some yeast powder from the side and sprinkled it, happily and quickly coiled them into a crater, then scooped up the water that had been set aside and poured it down.

Pushing flour and kneading dough, happy hands flutter on the flour like butterflies through flowers, kneading left and right, pressing up and down, and even throwing some flour into the air, and then throwing the formed flour up to absorb them all, but no flour falls to the ground!

Everyone was stunned by Happy's skillful kneading technique, although they were not chefs, but at least they knew some common sense, at least they had never seen a chef want to be happy. …,

It's amazing!

Looking at this amazing scene, although he was shocked in his heart, Qin Lao still squeezed out a trace of disdain, pouted and said, "Hmph! Play for the gallery! ”

Happy smiled and put the kneaded dough into the fermentation box next to it.

Afterwards, Happy took a piece of pork, a piece of beef, a Chinese cabbage, three wrapped radishes, some purslane, some ginger, onions, garlic and other spices from the side, and then raised his head to look at Qin Lao and the others.

"Why stop? Do you get tired when you knead the dough? Qin Lao said angrily.

Regarding Qin Lao's slightly sarcastic words, he smiled happily and said, "The configuration of this filling is the secret recipe of our store, and it is not easy to pass it on, so please understand." ”

Hearing Happy say this, everyone naturally understood what it meant, although they were a little curious about Happy Happy's next behavior, but they still turned around and walked to the next room very understandingly, where is the place to store items.

"Humph! Pretend to be a ghost! Old Man Qin snorted coldly and walked past Xingxing, muttering a sentence in his mouth.

Hearing Old Man Qin say this, Wu Xiaosong and the others on the side suddenly laughed, this old man is not used to being happy everywhere now! You have to say two words about everything.

And being happy is also a crying and laughing face, this old man Qin's current performance is really no different from a resilient child!

Sure enough, the old boy, the old boy, is old enough to be a certain age, and his temperament will return to the childishness he had when he was a child.

Seeing them walk into the small room next to them, and making sure that they really couldn't see the movements here, Happy immediately took all the cabbage on the cupboard, and sent the other half of the cabbage into the mountain god space with both hands, and at the same time, he quickly grabbed the other radish and ginger, onion and garlic with both hands, and threw them all into the mountain god space.

Next, happily flipped his hands and quickly took out the corresponding space vegetables from the space.

"Bang! Cha! Cha! Happy took two wide-mouthed kitchen knives from the knife rack on the side, rubbed them twice, and then chopped the radish on the cutting board.

"Doo doo do!" With an urgent crackling sound, the radish quickly became filling, and suddenly an incomparably fresh smell began to spread in the kitchen.

"Suck it!" The people who stayed in the utility room also smelled the smell, and immediately couldn't help but inhale, Qin Lao frowned, "What kind of smell is this?" It smells so good?! ”

Wu Xiaosong took a hard breath and said with a look of enjoyment: "That's the taste!" Hehe, I've eaten the dishes cooked by Happy Brothers, it must be right! It's the taste of turnips! ”

"Nonsense! I've eaten turnips for decades! Can't you tell the smell of turnips? How is it possible to have such an aroma?! Qin Lao suddenly asked in disbelief.

When it comes to food, Wu Xiaosong is a little ignorant, even if the other party is a character of his grandfather's generation, but he has completely left it behind, he pouted and said, "Then what do you say this is?" ”

Qin Lao opened his mouth, and was speechless for a moment, yes! What the hell is this?

Seeing that Qin Lao was speechless, Wu Xiaosong suddenly smiled proudly: "Brother Happy is not only making delicious buns, but the dishes he makes are also superb!" On Jinghua's interface, the number of people who can surpass happiness in cooking is definitely not more than this! ”

Wu Xiaosong stretched out a slap, and his fingers as thick as five radishes kept shaking, for fear that others would not be able to see clearly.

Hearing Wu Xiaosong's comment, everyone was stunned.

Although they are all doctors, they have naturally heard of Wu Xiaosong's name, and now they are surprised to hear from him that he has such a high evaluation of happiness.

At the same time, their hearts are looking forward to happy buns even more.

"Humph!" Qin Lao suddenly snorted coldly unconvinced, his face became even more unhappy, and his heart was even more depressed!

The better he behaved, the more depressed he became!

What a great boy! Why is this brain just like a bun? In addition to the meat filling or meat filling, it doesn't grow a brain at all!

The hatred in Qin Lao's heart!