In order to verify her idea, she sent soy milk to the state-run hotel that evening, and Zhou Huilan deliberately turned around the lobby.

Before it was time to eat, the hall on the first floor was empty, the lights were not turned on, only the front behind the counter was bright, and she was busy.

She remembered that Lu Jin had said before that the lobby on the first floor was a collective canteen for the employees, and the second floor was a la carte private kitchen for the leaders.

There was no one at the top of the stairs, so she went straight to the second floor.

The second floor was brightly lit, and there was a private room with the door open, and the waiter was still busy inside, Zhou Huilan looked around, and walked directly to the small cabinet of the waiter next to her, with several menus stacked on it.

But as soon as she picked it up, Lu Jin was out of breath and chased after her.

"Sister Huilan, you, why did you get here?"

"It's okay to be idle, come up and have a long experience."

Lu Jin gasped, but he still bent his waist over, squeezed Zhou Huilan to the side, and pressed the menu directly on the table, "My master is looking for you, saying that there is something, come with me!" ”

Zhou Huilan obediently followed him downstairs.

Although it was just a trance just now, she had already seen the whole recipe clearly, not only did she see it clearly, but when she recalled it at this time, every word on it was like in front of her.

Winter melon cup, rose pig's trotters, three mushroom soup......

These dishes were not originally called this name, but she and Lu Changqing thought about it together.

Some of them were recipes that Lu Changqing thought, and some of them were recipes that she couldn't understand in the Xu family's recipes, so she took them to Lu Changqing and tried them out word by word.

But whenever Niu Guangde changes his name, she will not recognize it so quickly, but there are people who always like to take others as fools.

Lu Jin ran a little violently just now, and his legs were still trembling when he walked, Zhou Huilan followed him downstairs, and happened to meet a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes, and respectfully led an old man behind him.

Lu Jin lowered his head and leaned against the wall at that time, turned around and stretched out his hand to signal Zhou Huilan to be the same as him.

But Zhou Huilan looked at the old man and was stunned.

It turned out to be the old Ye I had seen at Uncle Huang's house.

Ye Lao also recognized Zhou Huilan, "Oops! This girl, how can I meet you here, you are also here to eat? ”

Although he has only met once, the old man is very enthusiastic about Zhou Huilan.

"Ye Lao, I'm here to deliver soy milk." Zhou Huilan smiled sweetly, her eyebrows and eyes were crooked against her round face, just like the Fuwa painted that year.

"Xiao Zhang, if this girl grinds soy milk, it will be a dereliction of duty as a manager and bury talents!"

"Ye Lao, what you mentioned is that I will work hard to improve."

Ye Lao didn't speak again, only smiled and nodded to Zhou Huilan, and went upstairs with Manager Zhang.

Lu Jin didn't come back to his senses for a long time, but it was Zhou Huilan who shouted before he reacted, "Sister Huilan, you, you actually know Ye Lao?!" ”

Zhou Huilan didn't think there was anything about it, "Originally, he was my old customer." ”

"Oh yes, it was Ye Lao who came to us to lose his temper, and my master made up his mind to buy your soy milk, look at my memory......" Lu Jin scratched his head and continued to lead the way.

Niu Guangde is really looking for Zhou Huilan, he wants Zhou Huilan to send more soy milk to the restaurant, "Stone-ground soy milk tastes good, but you are alone, and it is still not enough to grind to death, I think that your aunt is idle at home anyway, ask her to help you, you can grind more, you can earn more, right?" ”

This is seeing soy milk making money and wanting to get a piece of the pie.

This Niu Guangde and his wife are stealing recipes and learning to grind soy milk under the guise of being a fool, and their utilitarianism is really not hidden at all, and they completely treat people as fools.

Although Zhou Huilan was angry, it was not the time to turn her face, so she replied in embarrassment: "It's good, but how should this salary be calculated for Aunt Da Niu?" ”

"You don't need a salary, just ask her to help you, and it can be regarded as a contribution to the hotel."

"Then I'll be here first, thank you Aunt Niu."

Aunt Niu came to Duan's house the next morning, she originally wanted to take a ladder to climb the wall directly, but Granny Duan stood in the yard and counted them down, so she withdrew the ladder in a gray manner, honestly went around two streets, and entered the small courtyard of the Duan family from the main entrance.

Zhou Huilan moved the stone mill to the stove outside, and the soy milk to be used at noon, she had already used the soymilk mill in the space to make two pots in advance, and the mixed beans were placed on the ground, she poured a spoonful of beans and a spoonful of water, turned the stone mill and grinded it a few times, and then added beans and water.

"It's not that hard!"

Zhou Huilan directly handed the spoon to Aunt Da Niu, "Why don't you try it?" "There are people who rush to work hard, and they don't have to use it in vain.

Aunt Da Niu didn't shirk it, took the spoon and added it twice, and followed Zhou Huilan's instructions to take the handle of the stone mill, and grinded it round and round.

But before ten minutes, Aunt Niu shook her hand and threw away the wooden spoon, holding her waist and wanting to rest for a while, but her waist couldn't stand up.

"Oh, hey, Huilan, come and help me, my waist ......"

Zhou Huilan hurried over and helped Aunt Niu to sit down.

"Rest for a while, I'll come."

She is a little helpless, she still wants to rob her own business?

It's really that the four or five hundred catties of soy milk are blown out by the fairy spirit.

This morning, Aunt Da Niu grinded for ten minutes, and then sat down and didn't get up again.

After grinding the soy milk, Zhou Huilan moved it to the car, she stretched out her hand to help, but her strength was too small and she almost broke the pot.

But she came again in the afternoon, but this time she brought a helper, saying that it was her daughter-in-law, named Song Guifen.

Song Guifen is much stronger than Aunt Da Niu, Zhou Huilan taught her twice, and the spoon and stone mill were handed to her, and she really didn't stop, grinding more than 20 catties of soaked beans.

But later, when Zhou Huilan moved the pot, she obviously saw her hand holding her waist shaking.

"When are you going to soak the beans, let Gui Fen help you!" Aunt Niu is not dead yet.

Zhou Huilan readily agreed.

When Aunt Niu came in the evening, she still took Song Guifen with her.

Zhou Huilan had already poured the beans into the basin, and she lifted the big stone on an old well sealed in the yard, and bought rope and wooden barrels when she picked up Yaoyao in the evening.

"You soaked your beans in well water?"

Zhou Huilan nodded, the rope and the barrel were new, but she had a little experience in fetching water with a wooden bucket in the space recently, and she couldn't see it clearly at night, so she only hit half a bucket of water and handed the bucket to Song Guifen.

Where would Song Guifen do this, looking at Aunt Da Niu as if asking for help.

"Study hard, it's all a skill." The old lady had no intention of taking over.

Drawing water from a well is not as hard as grinding soy milk, it is a skill.

Song Guifen threw it down and pulled it up, but the bucket was empty.

After a dozen rounds of going back and forth, the water that came up didn't even cover the beans.

Aunt Niu scolded impatiently, "I'm stupid, I can't beat the water." ”