Chapter 11: Don't make a fuss, don't move
If you made 50,000 a month, what would you do?
When the system gave Rong Yu 20,000 yuan a month, his dream was to have his own 80-square-meter house in Xingsha, which was a sign of settling down in the city.
For a person like Huang Jia, he won't worry about the house. He has a big villa at home, and his father bought him a four-bedroom house of 180 square meters early.
Going to work every day is grinding foreign workers, doing nothing. His monthly income is not based on salary, but on the pocket money given by his boss.
Rong Yu also wants to live such a life.
I've been cooking all my life, and I've traveled to this world to still be a cook, although it's just selling some noodles. Being a cook seems to many people to be a good career. But only Rong Yu knows that there is also an unknown sadness behind a good career.
For example, when you get up at 4 a.m., many people are still dreaming of cutting meat and making soup. The process of boiling soup is boring, but you have to be patient.
Because it's all hands.
The habits that Rong Yu developed in his previous life came in handy in this life.
When he was twelve years old, Rong Yu got up in the middle of the night to make soup. No one urges, just get up on your own, and this enthusiasm comes entirely from interest.
So when I was in school, the teacher always said that interest is the best teacher.
The poems I said to Qian Duoduo last time were all things I read when I was studying cooking. In fact, when a craft rises to the level of art, even if it is cooking, it is difficult to say that it will draw a clear line with poetry and songs.
The so-called one-way path is also this truth.
Everything has something in common, not to mention that this world is only three hundred and sixty lines.
At noon, a middle-aged woman walked in, a little fat, with glasses and a smile on her face. Holding a stack of leaflets in his hand, he handed Rong Yu one when he entered the door.
"Yo, Sister Lin, this is ......"
"Good thing, see for yourself, I still have dozens of restaurants to distribute!" Sister Lin is a clerk in the neighborhood community, and she is in a hurry, and she handed out leaflets and left.
Rong Yu sat down to watch, and an old man eating noodles also came over.
"Yo, it's a cooking competition!"
The old man smiled: "Xiao Yu, you are the most suitable!" ”
"I'm going to cook them a beef noodle!" Rong Yu also said with a smile.
"Look at how much the prize is...... 5000 yuan, hehe, this time the community is quite generous! The old man smiled and touched Rong Yu's shoulder, "Try it, we'll all cheer you on." ”
"Try?"
"Try what, it's done!" The old man clenched his fists.
Uncle is more excited than Rong Yu!
Uncle really likes to eat Rong Yu's noodles, he comes every day, two bowls of noodles a day, and one bowl in the morning and midday.
"Xiao Yu, try it!"
"Come on, Xiao Yu, we'll all cheer you on!"
"Brother Yu, take care of you!"
……
Rong Yu: "I really want me to make noodles!" ”
"Isn't that the case?" The uncle said, "Most of the shops in this community are breakfast shops, which is a must for the competition!" I'm optimistic about you! ”
"I can't make noodles, and it's definitely not delicious to cook!" There are also people who make fools.
"Okay, then I'll think about it!"
Rong Yu smiled and agreed. In fact, life is like this cooking, light is a taste, braised is a taste, and spicy is also a taste, so as a master chef, how can you only taste one taste?
Because of the system, he is lazy, but laziness does not mean that he has lost interest in life.
Only by maintaining an interest in life can life be more flavorful.
It's not just the taste of cooking, it's also people's taste of the world. Only this kind of life can be regarded as having a good life, so he also likes to follow Huang Jia to talk to the young ladies.
In fact, it's not just for talking, but to taste life.
Huang Jia is a little simpler, he just likes the little sister purely.
In fact, the road to simplicity is not suitable for life, nor is it suitable for cooking. The simple way of making a dish has the taste of a simple method, and the complex way of doing it has the taste of a complex method. Life is the same, if it's too bland, you have to add some condiments.
At least at this stage, condiments are the little sister.
So now, there is a little more expectation, that is, the demonstration of cooking skills - cooking competition, at least get a ranking in the noodle group!
Rong Yu never underestimated the craftsmanship of the owners of various noodle restaurants.
The wind rises at the end of Qingping.
Masters are often among the people.
It's not because he was a master chef in his previous life, it's as if anyone can win in this life. The world is too big, just this country has a population of 1.4 billion, and there are few, dozens, hundreds of chefs, or even more, it is not too simple.
Some are talented, some are studious, and some have a flash of inspiration......
In short, there are not as many geniuses in this world as you think, but there are not as few as you think.
Back at home, Rong Yu rarely began to recall every detail of the noodles. This is because in this "noodle competition", you need to make noodles and roll noodles by yourself.
This is a test for most small workshops and small owners, after all, many people can only cook noodles, not roll noodles. Details are what Rong Yu ignores when he is a chef, but as a master chef, the details are naturally already in his heart, and he doesn't need to think about it, as if these details are already a part of the body and a part of his thinking.
Go to the kitchen cabinet to see if there is any flour, no matter how good the craftsmanship is, you have to try it again. As a result, I searched all the cupboards, but I couldn't find any flour.
A noodle cook, who can't find flour at home.
Qian Duoduo is not at home, and Rong Yu is too lazy to go downstairs again, at most, when he goes home tomorrow, he will buy two more bags of flour. There is still more than a month before the cooking competition, and it will happen in mid-August.
When I sat down, I remembered that I hadn't signed up yet, so I picked up the number on the leaflet and called, but no one answered. Look at the time again, it's more than eight o'clock in the evening, at this point in time, there must be no one going to work, and all the people left are landline numbers.
People in the community are also people, who leaves a mobile phone number, which is annoying all the time?
The vegetables bought by the community aunt were taken away when she was dancing in the square, and she also had to find the community; The child was hit by the railing of the community, and the community also had to mediate; Even the toad on a hot day screamed a few times to find a wife and give birth to a baby, and they had to complain, saying that the property in the community was not governed and the noise disturbed the people.
Rong Yu understands these community workers.
I plan to go to the community tomorrow to sign up in person.
When Qian Duoduo came back, it was already twelve o'clock in the evening, and after entering the door, he heard a very loud "shhhhhhh
Rong Yu listened for more than two minutes.
Then there is the sound of the water "lala" and then take a bath. And then there's a lot of money that comes in with a bath towel. sat on the bed and turned his head to look at Rong Yu.
"Haven't slept yet?"
Can you sleep? Such a loud sound of water.
"There is no toilet in the bar?" Rong Yu couldn't help but ask his own questions.
Qian Duoduo sneered: "Bar? Hehe, they're all bastards. You don't know, yesterday, there was a woman in the bar next door who called the police, and someone actually installed a pinhole camera in the toilet, I was so sloppy...... It's so perverted, it's not enough shit to eat. ”
Rong Yu finally understood how the videos of those toilet T "shhhhh
"Isn't it too late for you to know now......"
Rong Yu still had to be a little surprised.
Qian Duoduo was disdainful: "What do you want? ”
Rong Yu stopped talking.
"Go by, I don't have any land here!" Qian Duoduo squeezed Rong Yu.
Rong Yu opened his mouth, I only have a small half, you don't have a place yet? However, this girl likes to sleep horizontally, and every time she wakes up, one leg will be on her body.
"Today's audition is over!" Qian Duoduo didn't know what she slapped on her face, it seemed to be a kind of water, it was very fragrant, she turned her head to look at Rong Yu, "I can participate in the semi-finals." After the audition in July, I will be able to appear on TV in August. ”
"Expected!"
"Hee-hee, you still understand me!"
"I know what a fart, you can't pass the audition like this, it can only show that this competition has a name!" Rong Yu said.
Qian Duoduo laughed: "Although I think you have no heart when you say this, I still like to listen to it." I'll buy you a big house in the future! ”
"I've written a note, I remember it!"
Rong Yu said with a smile, and then said as if he was careless.
"I've signed up for the community's cooking competition."
"Really?" Qian Duoduo screamed in surprise, turned around, and sat on Rong Yu's lap, staring at him with a smile, "To be honest, are you stimulated?" ”
"Stimulation?" Rong Yu also smiled, reached over and grabbed his legs, "This is exciting enough." ”
"Don't make a fuss!" Qian Duoduo slapped his hand away, "Do you think that after I signed up for the new singer competition, I got good results, and I will be pulled farther and farther away in the future?" ”
"Huh? Is it possible? Rong Yu snorted, "Let's be honest with you, don't look down on the cook, the chef is ruthless, don't talk about the star, even if the big guy comes, you have to be respectful." ”
"Blow it!" Qian Duoduo snorted, then lay down, closed his eyes, and said to himself, "It seems that it is still beneficial for the two of us to live together, at least everyone is motivated." ”
Hearing the word "power", Rong Yu put her hand on her big bear.
As a result, he was slapped by Qian Duoduo.
"Don't make a fuss!"
"Then I'll move!"
"Don't move!"
"Then I'll make a fuss!"
"Flutter!"
Qian Duoduo was amused by Rong Yu, and scolded with a smile: "It's a dog!" Come on! As he spoke, he spread his hands and looked like he was about to be killed.
Damn, this woman......