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Yes, it must be a stir-fry! The secret of the legendary Bianliang's top chefs! It was actually displayed in front of me by a ten-year-old child in such a gorgeous way, God, could it be that the Bodhisattva sent a good wealth boy to save me?!

It must be like this, the opportunity is fleeting, you have to grasp it tightly!

The young man gritted his steel teeth and made up his mind. It's just that San Lang is still busy in the kitchen, he doesn't dare to go in, and he doesn't dare to make a noise, so he can only scratch his ears and cheeks outside.

I saw dishes with all colors, flavors and shapes, served out like flowing water. After a while, the table was full.

"It's so fast, it's really a magic skill......" The young man was very excited, and when he saw Saburo lift the curtain and come out, he pounced on it, and shouted with admiration on his face: "Little master, take me......"

"I'm dying of hunger," San Lang flashed, pulled his younger brother to sit at the table and said, "Eat first." When you go to the restaurant to eat, you have to cook by yourself, what is this called? ”

"Eat first, eat." The young man hurriedly gave the San Lang brothers a few meals, and diligently divided the soup.

"Sit down and eat together." Erlang didn't want to go.

"In front of the master, how can there be an apprentice to sit." The young man refused without hesitation: "Uncle and Uncle can eat, just stand and serve." "He's holding himself to the rules of an apprentice.

"Uncle Shi, uh......" Erlang swallowed and foamed, and said in his heart, I am still a teenager.

"Uncle Shi called us?" Korokuro tugged at Kurogoro's sleeve.

"Eat your meal." Gorou glared at him.

"Sit down and eat together," San Lang was also embarrassed to say that he was fat and gasped: "Worship or not, let's talk about it after eating." ”

"Yes." The young man sat down in the lower seat, resting half of his buttocks, and wanted to ask what the names of these various dishes were and how they were cooked. Helplessly, Chen Jiaerlang has a tutor, 'sleeping without food, without speaking', he can only put his doubts in his stomach first.

However, Saburo's fried dishes are really full of color and fragrance. The fat young man who had never eaten stir-fried food had already moved his index fingers, and soon he got carried away, moving chopsticks like flying, and he didn't remember what teachers and students were respectful of. provoked the Chen brothers to look sideways.

Fortunately, there was a table full of dishes, and the brothers didn't have anything to eat. Driven by the fat young man, the Chen brothers also began to wreak in the clouds, and in the huge hall, they could hear the sound of chopsticks and the sound of chirping and chewing......

Cooking often has no appetite, Saburo quickly finished eating, holding a bowl of soup, sipping slowly, but his eyes fell on the fat young man who was eating with a shiny mouth.

This is the first time Saburo really shows his cooking skills, before cooking at home, the stove temperature is too low, the pot is too thick, he is reluctant to use oil and salt, and the ingredients are very limited, giving full play to his strength. This time, he carefully prepared, ordered the bellows, purchased the freshest ingredients and ingredients, and even brought his own iron pot, lest the dishes he made were not shocking enough to completely convince the young man.

There is only one reason why San Lang took great pains to go to this rifle hotel to kick the gym, that is, the owner of this store owes the Chen family 30,000 yuan!

Since ten years ago, the Chen family has sent bamboo charcoal to this hotel, because it is an old relationship, so the settlement time is getting longer and longer, from the beginning of the monthly settlement, to the final quarterly settlement. The 30,000 yuan is the bamboo charcoal money from last winter to the present, which has been delayed until now because the previous boss died and the new boss did not manage well.

When Chen Xiliang came to collect debts, he saw a sick old lady lying on the bed, and a three-year-old child underground......

San Lang was originally angry with Chen Xiliang for being a good person, but when he observed this house for a few days, he was also moved by this fat young man named Cai Chuanfu. In the mouths of the neighbors, this young man with a very blessed name is indeed a filial son. There is no need to enumerate the deeds, just mention one - his wife has been bedridden for half a year and has not had a single bedsore...... What this means, anyone who has served a patient knows. If parents treat their children like this, it is really normal, but once it is reversed, it is rare...... At least in Saburo's previous life.

Chuanfu is indeed a prodigal son, and he practiced his cooking skills very carefully, hoping to restore the delicacies on the menu of the store. Helplessly, you can't cook without a teacher, especially if you want to open a restaurant and make those complex dishes.

Everyone pays for food to enjoy the food, not to be a guinea pig for him. The Rifle Hotel is naturally full of birds, and it looks like it can't hold on......

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When San Lang came back to his senses, there was only the bottom of the smooth plate left on the table, and the brothers had never eaten such delicious food, so they all covered their stomachs and hummed. The young man Cai Chuanfu got up with his stomach in his arms, asked the Chen brothers to move to another table, served refreshments and fruits, and then held a cup of tea, bowed his waist beside San Lang, looked at him and said, "Master, you can accept me." ”

Saburo finally took his tea and took a sip.

"The master is above, and he is worshiped by the apprentice...... Belch. Chuanfu hurriedly took a deep look...... In the Song Dynasty, doing so was equivalent to the prostration of future generations. But who knew that he stuffed his stomach too full, bent down suddenly, and hiccuped, causing his brothers to laugh and have a stomachache.

"Get up and talk." San Lang said a word, and he stood up and asked, "Little master, when will you teach apprentices cooking?" ”

"Chinese cooking is broad and profound, and it's useless to be in a hurry." Saburo looked at Jiro.

Erlang took out the IOU and handed it to Chuanfu: "You take a look at this first." ”

"Ah......" Chuanfu blushed when he saw it, scratched his head and said: "It turns out that you are creditors, no wonder you ......" said with an embarrassed face: "Please give a few days, and you will have money in a few days......"

"If I really want to collect debts from you, why bother with it?" Erlang said as San Lang instructed: "To tell you the truth, we saw that you were really in trouble, so we wanted to help you and let you get through it." ”

"Good man......" Chuanfu's nose was sour, and he almost shed tears: "Chen Daguan is a good man, his son ...... Also a great person. As he spoke, he couldn't help but say: "Thank you for your pity, I will definitely learn cooking skills hard and not let you down." ”

"You're not just bad at cooking." San Lang said unceremoniously: "No matter how good your cooking skills are, you don't know anything about hotel management, and you will be a good cook at best for the rest of your life." ”

"Yes, I won't do anything." Chuanfu said ashamedly: "I used to know that I was fooling around on the street, but now I regret it." "He can't treat Saburo as a child anymore, he really treats him as a teacher.

"The prodigal son will not change his money," San Lang said in an old-fashioned manner: "As long as you are good at learning from me, don't talk about opening a restaurant in this small place in the future, even Chengdu Mansion and Bianliang can also go." ”

If he had said this before, Chuanfu would definitely have scoffed, but Saburo showed the top skills in the culinary world, so he was naturally qualified to gain a foothold in the capital. Therefore, Chuanfu didn't feel that he was bragging, but blushed excitedly and said: "The apprentice will definitely learn from the master!" ”

Then, he continued the topic that had just been interrupted: "Don't hide from my uncle, I have already sold this shop, and I will be the first to pay back my master's money when the time comes!" ”

"What, you sold the store?" San Lang finally couldn't pretend to be deep, and said with wide eyes: "When was it sold?" Sold to whom? ”

"Boss Lu in the east of the city has long wanted to buy my family, but firstly, this is my father's business, and secondly, I think the price he gave is too low, so I have not been willing to agree." Chuanfu sighed and said: "But a few days ago, Shigong still had a few creditors who came to collect debts, and I couldn't afford to repay, so I could only agree to come down ......"

"How much did it sell?"

"Eighty."

"With such a big storefront, you sell eighty guan?!" San Lang laughed angrily: "Just buying a house is more than this money. "Think about it, selling a two-story hotel in a prosperous area for 80,000 yuan, even in the county, is a transaction that makes people vomit blood.

"I know, but they see that I am in trouble and deliberately lower the price, what can I do?" Chuanfu was about to cry.

"It's easy for you to sell this hotel, but if you want to open it again, how many times will you have to spend unjust money?" Saburo sighed and said, "Has it been delivered?" ”

"Not yet," Chuan Fu said, "only initialed the contract." ”

"Can you go back?" Saburo said with hope in case.

"Yes," Chuan Fu said, "Before you go to the government to handle the transfer, as long as you return double the deposit, you can terminate the transaction." ”

"How much is the deposit?"

"Eight runs."

"I have four crosses here, can you still make up for fours?"

"Can ......" Chuanfu whispered: "I just sold my father's salted meat the day before yesterday." ”

"Good! You go in the afternoon and cancel the contract. San Lang clapped his hands and said: "Learn from me for a month, at least it's no problem to open a store and make money!" ”

"Yes." Since you have apprenticed to the master, before leaving the teacher, you must naturally listen to the master's instructions. But other people's apprentices are free hired workers, San Lang not only don't work by himself, but also pay for himself, Chuan Fu felt very unhappy, thought about it, made up his mind and said: "Master Uncle Master is kind, the apprentice has nothing to repay, you can only share half of the molecule of your hotel, please be sure to smile!" ”

After going around and around, I finally got to the point. Erlang twisted it, feeling that it was quite a danger to take advantage of others.

The two of you push me to let me, San Lang couldn't stand it anymore, and interrupted them: "Second brother doesn't have to be like this, we are not charitable, my cooking skills and business philosophy are capital, he can make money if he learns, and it makes sense to give us dividends!" ”

"Exactly." Chuanfu nodded and said: "The hotel recruits a chef, and you have to give twenty percent of the dry shares, and I give half of the kitchen god like my master, which is definitely not much." ”

"There's no need for half, I don't participate in the operation, I just teach you and help you come up with ideas, we have three or seven points enough. If you have seven and I have three, the debts will be fully forgiven, the hotel is all yours, and we will only take dry shares. ”

"Won't I take advantage of this?" Chuanfu said embarrassedly.

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The next shift, eight o'clock will definitely be delivered. Woo, the name on the list is Sun Shan, ask for recommendation, ask for collection......

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