Chapter Thirty-Seven: I'm Not as Good as You (Ask for Collection and Reading)

Nie Xiaoqing almost couldn't play halfway through.

But he still accompanied Rong Yu to finish the play, which made Qian Duoduo's mood fluctuate. In the end, the curtain came to an end after the flood burst like a levee and released his emotions.

In the dark room, Qian Duoduo smiled and smiled, and burst into tears, and then the video hung up.

Holding the quilt, and then letting the mood slowly calm down, it is as if the pressure of many days has been vented, and then it is vented like a flood, and the whole body and mind have been liberated and relaxed.

"Thank you, fool!"

Qian Duoduo turned over, then lay on the bed, lit up the phone, and then looked at the wallpaper set by the back of a person on the phone.

What a different kind of cook!

Nie Xiaoqing also laughed, and laughed unscrupulously. Then he raised his wine glass and said to Rong Yu: "I helped you act, how can you thank me?" ”

Rong Yu touched her one: "Do you need my thanks?" ”

"No, you don't!" Nie Xiaoqing smiled and drank it all.

Huang Jia next to him was confused: "I don't understand what you say!" ”

"If you don't understand, you'll be right." Rong Yu laughed, poured it full again, and touched Huang Jia, "Sometimes it's better to be confused, but when you are sober, you are embarrassing yourself." The more sober people are, the more difficult their lives are. ”

"That's because there are too many people asking for you." Nie Xiaoqing added.

"I don't understand what the two of you are talking about, don't say it, I'm still eating vegetables, such a delicious thing, why should I fall into the dumb riddle of the two of you."

Huang Jia didn't care about the two of them, picked up the sashimi and ate it.

Rong Yu and Nie Xiaoqing looked at each other and smiled.

Huangjia is really edible, whether it is sashimi, raw fried beef, and those leeks, half of them are in his stomach. I drank a lot of wine, and then I fell asleep in Rong Yu's living room.

"I'll send you back!" Rong Yu said to Nie Xiaoqing.

"I'm not going back!"

Nie Xiaoqing raised his face and looked at Rong Yu stubbornly.

"Then don't go back!" Rong Yu said, "You go to bed, if Huang Jia hadn't grabbed the sofa, I would have to let you sleep on the sofa." ”

"Good night!" Nie Xiaoqing narrowed her eyes and smiled, walked to the door of the room, stopped, and looked back at Rong Yu, "Qian Duoduo is a good girl!" ”

"You're a good girl, too!" Rong Yu also smiled, "But people will always meet all kinds of people on the road, stay where they are and wait for someone, only fools do this!" ”

"Perhaps...... There are such fools in this world! ”

Nie Xiaoqing blinked, chuckled, and then gently closed the door.

The next day, Rong Yu woke up the earliest, and after he went to wash, he went to the vegetable market to buy vegetables. I went to the shop again to boil toppings. He didn't care about Nie Xiaoqing and Huang Jia.

I can still cook one more dish for Qian Duo today.

But this time, he didn't plan to invite Huang Jia and Nie Xiaoqing to come over to help. Nie Xiaoqing helped out once yesterday, and it is estimated that he will not be in a good mood. Huang Jia is purely a foodie, and he is not helpful.

Nie Xiaoqing came to the store for breakfast in Huang Jia's car.

After breakfast, the two of them went to the private kitchen to get busy.

Wang Tiejun came over at noon, he still asked for a bowl of noodles, and then ate it slowly. I didn't talk much during the whole process, just like a normal customer. But he eats more slowly than the average customer.

After eating, he also took the initiative to wash the bowl where he ate noodles.

"You don't just make noodles, you definitely cook!"

Wang Tiejun watched Rong Yu serve a bowl of noodles to the customer, sat on his recliner, sat down next to him, and said to him seriously.

Rong Yu put down the book and smiled: "I didn't say I wouldn't!" ”

"Then why don't you participate in the competition for the community kitchen god?"

Wang Tiejun was curious about this question, he had been thinking about it, this question had been haunting him since he first ate noodles at Rong Yu's place.

"Because I'm a noodle shop!"

There is nothing wrong with this answer.

Wang Tiejun was also stunned for a moment, laughed dumbly, and thought about the reason for many days that it turned out to be here. But he had a new question.

"Why open a noodle shop instead of a restaurant?" Wang Tiejun even suggested, "If you cook at the same level as you make noodles, it will definitely be good to open a restaurant." ”

Rong Yu felt that Wang Tiejun had fallen into a strange circle. He wanted to figure out one thing, but after he figured it out, he got caught up in another thing and wanted to figure it out.

"Because I just want to open a noodle shop!"

There is really no refutable reason for this, who says that chefs must cook dishes, not noodles? Red cases and white cases are not just what people want to do.

Wang Tiejun was silent, not that he had no problems, but that he was thinking about new problems.

"Can you make me shredded potatoes?"

Rong Yu sat up straight and looked at Wang Tiejun.

Wang Tiejun was also sitting upright, straight, looking at Rong Yu.

"I'm not in line with your business. I sell noodles, you cook. My customers are old customers in the community, most of them are fixed, your customers and mine do not coincide, we have no conflict, why compare? ”

Wang Tiejun touched his head, as if thinking about how to answer.

"I used to be a cook in the military. Later, after being discharged from the army, he studied cooking for many years, and then pondered how to cook on his own. I thought I had a lot of experience, and I also achieved the position of the chef of a five-star hotel. ”

"That's great, congratulations!"

Rong Yu put his body into the recliner again, which was a little more comfortable.

"Boss, let's have a bowl of noodles!"

As soon as he sat down, another customer came to the door, Rong Yu got up and scolded: "As soon as Lao Tzu lies down, you will come, and you will not let me take a break." ”

"Look at what kind of boss this is, this tone, and I'm not afraid of people smashing his stall."

It was an old customer who came, who could afford to joke, pointed at Rong Yu with a smile, and said to Wang Tiejun.

"Boss Wang, you have to teach him a lesson. Let's see who the kitchen god is! ”

"Beep again, and the noodles will be fed to the dogs!" Rong Yu laughed and scolded in the operation, "Eating noodles and trying to sow discord crookedly?" Brother Wang and I are very good. ”

Wang Tiejun also laughed, but he still insisted: "I want to eat a plate of shredded potatoes." ”

"Just a plate of shredded potatoes?"

Rong Yu couldn't help being entangled by him, so he took a breath.

"Yes, just a plate of shredded potatoes!"

"Okay, I'll talk about it when I'm done selling the noodles!" Rong Yu scooped up the noodles and gave them to the old customer just now.

The old customer was not satisfied: "No, Boss Rong, why are you still stir-frying?" I don't eat noodles anymore, you give me a stir-fried plate of chili and fried meat. ”

"Hehe, if you don't eat me, I'll really fall." Rong Yu disdainfully said to the old customer, "People are kitchen gods, when you have this ability, come to me to eat and drink again!" ”

"Yes!" Regular customers nodded in approval.

By the time the noodles were sold out, it was less than one o'clock. Recently, the people who eat noodles at noon have come early, and they are afraid that they will not have to eat if they are late, after all, they all know that Rong Yu will not open the noodle restaurant and will move away.

When everyone in the store left, Rong Yu looked at Wang Tiejun sitting motionless, like a stone pillar.

"Brother Wang, do you really want to taste it?"

"Hmm!" Wang Tiejun nodded.

Rong Yu smiled and shook his head, he felt that Wang Tiejun seemed to be very similar to himself in his previous life. So I stopped asking him, took out the potatoes, and began to peel them.

From the moment Rong Yu picked up the potatoes, Wang Tiejun stood up and stood directly next to the operation room, but he didn't go in. Because he knows the rules of the chef, unless the chef invites him, he should not easily step into the operation room.

Peeling, shredding, soaking to the end of the pot to the end of the pot, the whole process did not fall in the slightest.

Just looking at it, his face became a little serious.

When the shredded potatoes were put on the plate, he didn't wait for Rong Yu to serve them, so he held them with both hands, and then walked to the edge of the dining table, put them down very solemnly, took the chopsticks, and sat upright.

Before eating, he took a glass of white water and rinsed his mouth, then picked up a pair of chopsticks, put them in his mouth, and chewed slowly. Unhurriedly eating this plate of shredded potatoes.

Rong Yu didn't show off any knife skills or frying methods too much, nor did he deliberately prevent Wang Tiejun from seeing the whole process of making this plate of shredded potatoes, there was no need to cover it.

This kind of thing, look at the whole process, without cooking skills, you can't make the same taste.

Rong Yu didn't care about Wang Tiejun, and he collapsed on the recliner and swiped his mobile phone, watching the young lady dance. During this period, Nie Xiaoqing took photos of some parts of the decoration and sent them to Rong Yu to see.

Nie Xiaoqing: If you have time to come and see, if you have any opinions, don't wait for the decoration to be completed, and then say that it's not good here, it's not good there, it's a waste of money, not to mention, it's a waste of time.

In the group, Nie Xiaoqing really wanted Rong Yu to go over to see the decoration site, she felt that she had put her heart into it, and the decoration effect was also very good, so she hoped that Rong Yu would praise herself.

Rong Yu replied: I'll take a look in two days.

Nie Xiaoqing: A big smile.

Everyone's value wants to be affirmed by others, and Nie Xiaoqing also wants to be affirmed. It's important to her. It's not that she has a good personality and won't cry.

After Wang Tiejun ate the last shredded potato on the plate, he finally put down his chopsticks. Then he looked at Rong Yu, looked at Rong Yu silently, and didn't say a word.

It's kind of scary.

Rong Yu is watching the video, and the young lady in the video sings very loudly. He deliberately made such a loud noise. It was to interfere with Wang Tiejun's mood.

"Boss Rong, can I say a few words?"

Finally, Wang Tiejun couldn't help it, he was a little cautious, he also had some small means, and he also knew how to use the relationship to create his own favorable situation, make money, no one was too cold. But in the end, Wang Tiejun is still a chef, and he is a chef among chefs. He did not give up the pursuit of cooking because of the pursuit of profits, but became more and more refined.

"Boss Wang must be polite, say, say whatever you want!" Rong Yu put down his phone and said firmly.

"When it comes to cooking, I'm not as good as you!"

Wang Tiejun did not hesitate at all when he said this, but after speaking, it seemed that he had unloaded his burden.