"On such a hot day, everyone can't eat anything, and you are still secretly trying to make food, which is not kind!"

The voice came from far and near, and before a few people could speak, they had already arrived.

"Zou Xuehuai, you stinky boy, what are you doing running in again? Get me out! Zhang Dashan glanced back and shouted angrily.

The person who came was thick-skinned enough, and he had a hippie smile: "Lao Zhang, you're not right, we can't eat outside, you are so fragrant in the house, I feel itchy about this...... Hey, sister-in-law is here? ”

Zou Xuehuai was stunned for a moment, looked at Jiang Ruonan and raised her eyebrows: "Lao Zhang, you even invited my sister-in-law of the Lu team?" What the hell did you guys cook? ”

"Tsk, my sister-in-law is here, then I have to take a look, it must be delicious......" he said, scurrying between several masters with his dexterity, even Zhang Dashan couldn't catch him, and directly squeezed to the front.

"My mom, it's just this taste, it's fish fillet, it's good!" He took a deep breath, then grabbed the long chopsticks that were placed on the side, stretched them into the pot, grabbed the fish fillet, and threw it into his mouth without worrying about burning it.

"Hey, you stinky boy!" He moved too fast, and when the people around him reacted, the fish fillet had already entered his mouth, and he kept exhaling with his mouth open, and Zhang Dashan was angry and funny, "Okay, okay, there are no rules, how can anyone run to the stove to eat?" ”

"That, huh, that's not, huh, aren't you hiding it?" Zou Xuehuai finally put the fish fillet down, spit out the small thorn in the palm of his hand, and shouted at everyone, "Eat and eat, Lao Zhang, hurry up and scoop it up, it's so fresh, the taste is so good, don't cook it, it's old if you cook it again, and the fish fillets will be boiled up." ”

"What is the old Zhang Lao Zhang, there are no rules...... Zhang Dashan also took a soup spoon to scoop the fish fillet, and did not forget to count Zou Xuehuai.

The other shouted loudly without being afraid at all: "Lao Zhang, you and I still care about this!" …… Hey, Lao Zhang, you leave me a bowl, it's so fragrant, are you embarrassed to eat alone? …… Oops, I didn't bring my bowl, you're going to just put it on......"

Jiang Ruonan looked funny, Zou Xuehuai was the number one activist under Lu Zhenjun, Jiang Ruonan naturally knew him, and seeing that they were in full swing at this time, he also took off his waist: "Master Zhang, then it's okay here, I'll go back!" ”

"Good!" Master Zhang answered, and seemed to realize that it was her, and turned around, "Hey Xiaojiang, wait, you can also bring a bowl back." You've been busy for most of the day, it's time to eat. ”

Jiang Ruonan sneered: "How embarrassing is this...... What's the matter, it's all the masters who are busy together, and I'm just talking about it......"

"Then you've done us a great favor." Zhang Dashan squeezed it out, put the fish fillets in a large porcelain bowl and covered it, and specially took a basket to pack it, "If you don't eat it, bring it back to a few dolls, it's not easy for you to buy fish outside." ”

"And these ribs, I can't use them tonight, and I can't put them away, don't you have to cook when you go back? Take it back and make it for the dolls to gnaw the bones. As he spoke, he put the ribs into the basket and personally sent Jiang Ruonan out.

Jiang Ruonan couldn't refuse at all, he felt that the people at this time were really simple and lovely, and he had faced the fears of this era, and only when he faced these simple and lovely ordinary people would he feel reduced and comforted.

The two walked outside, Zhang Dashan handed her the basket, and then rubbed his hands: "That, Xiao Jiang, this sour soup brain flower, can we do it in the future?" Well, of course, we definitely won't take it out to make money, that is, if the old leader or other leading cadres want to eat, you see our canteen in the future...... Well...... Forehead ......"

He was embarrassed to say it, but Jiang Ruonan understood his unfinished words.

This is a real craftsman, as if, even if it is cooking, it is also a craft, and a real craftsman will respect the inheritance and skills of others, and will not take it for granted.

Thinking of this, Jiang Ruonan herself is quite weak-minded, she likes food, and the food books she reads are also miscellaneous, often she can't remember the title of the book when she remembers the food, if there is innovation in these dishes, it is also thought out by those real chefs in later generations, and she is just plagiarizing people's recipes...... After all, it's not just copying texts, songs, and songs that are called plagiarism, and this kind of strictness is almost the same.

"I just read it in a book, and I didn't come up with it myself. However, I think that the most important thing about these delicious foods is not the recipe, but the biggest purpose of food creation is to be able to be tasted and appreciated by more diners. ”

Speaking of these, Jiang Ruonan still breathed a sigh of relief, and if he was too entangled in admitting death, it would be easy to get into the tip of the horns. If you always feel that everything you do is plagiarism, then traveling from the afterlife to the past is the biggest plagiarism in itself.

Even other people's lives have been plagiarized, what is there to worry about?

Besides, many things learned by later generations were originally based on history and predecessors, and how many things they learned in their heads, even if they have become their own, can they deny the merits of their predecessors? Even if a traverser does not use all the skills of the later generations, as long as he exists, his thoughts come from the later generations, and all his remarks are cultivated by the education of the later generations, how many of them are not available at this time, whether it is plagiarism or not, who can say clearly?

So, let's not get into the horns. After all, as long as you don't engage in that kind of copying and copying business, it's fine.

Thinking about this, Jiang Ruonan became much calmer: "So Master Zhang, you can use it, and I think that with all the masters, maybe you can improve and innovate and make more flavorful dishes." ”

"That's right, we can keep improving." Zhang Dashan smiled, and hurriedly said, "Oh, by the way, Xiao Jiang, I will often come to the canteen in the future to learn from the masters, everyone wants to learn from you!" Let you point out, and when the time comes, our canteen will also make a name. ”

"Don't dare to be, don't dare to be." Jiang Ruonan waved his hand again and again, "Master Zhang, don't bury me, I just read a little more books, and the whole thing is just on paper, and it is even worse than the masters, let alone any guidance." ”

Thinking about this series, Jiang Ruonan said in his heart, no wonder the canteen manager, look at the skills of this conversation, and go down the pit step by step.

However, I have to say that what Zhang Dashan said still makes her very tempted, to put it bluntly, she just knows some novel recipes, and the set of professional terms and nouns that real chefs have to learn, especially her skills, she is still far behind.

And these canteen masters are just the opposite, many of them have real kung fu in their hands, but due to the times, many people are eating the old book, and it is difficult to innovate recipes.

If you can learn from each other often, it can be a win-win method.

After all, I haven't thought about what I can do in the future, and it's good to have one more skill on my body.

Facing Zhang Dashan's expectant gaze, Jiang Ruonan smiled: "That's okay, if the masters can use it, and don't bother me, I will come over for an hour every day and learn this kung fu from a few masters." ”

"Okay, good, Xiao Jiang!" Zhang Dashan smiled so much that he couldn't see his eyes, "What do you dislike, you can't ask for it!" Don't worry, whatever you want to learn when the time comes, we will teach you everything, learn from each other, learn from each other! ”

The two of them just agreed, Jiang Ruonan went back with the vegetable basket, and Zhang Dashan looked at the door with a spring breeze on his face.

"Hey, you're cheating again, aren't you? Look at this old face is smiling into chrysanthemums, the proper spring breeze is proud! Zou Xuehuai leaned against the wall, holding a bowl in his hand, eating while hanging his mouth openly, "Tut-tut, I don't know, I thought our Lao Zhang was secretly doing something bad!" ”

"you, can the stinky boy talk?" Zhang Dashan's footsteps were stagnant, and he was about to train people with a straight face, "There is no shape every day, let your army pull you back, don't come here to steal food every day, like anything"

As he spoke, he paused suddenly: "My fillet!" Where can I still take care of Zou Xuehuai, and rushed inside with a strong step.

Zou Xuehuai laughed behind him: "Hahahahaha! ”

That voice can still be heard by Jiang Ruonan, who has gone far away.