Zhou Huilan nodded admiringly, looked at no one left and right, and leaned over to Master Ge and whispered: "Master Ge, you don't know, I was invited by Zhang Yongqiang for money, and he gave me three hundred yuan to ask me to cook a meal, it's not that I can't help myself, it's really too much money!" ”

"Three hundred?!" Master Ge couldn't hold back an exclamation, reacted and looked left and right, and seeing that no one was paying attention, he smiled and muttered, "This Zhang Yongqiang is really rich." ”

Zhou Huilan hurriedly echoed: "I do have money, I said I haven't done it, he insisted on me coming, we little people, we have no enmity with money!" ”

Master Ge smiled directly, "Girl, this money is easy to make, but Niu Guangde, you have also formed a Liangzi, and if you want to be a chef in the realm of Anning in the future, I am afraid it will be difficult." ”

"I'll talk about it later." She Zhou Huilan is not yet thirty this year, and Niu Guangde is in her fifties, can she be afraid of an old man in her youth.

Zhou Huilan simply squatted down, looked at Master Ge's carving carefully, and the two chatted without a word, and Zhou Huilan suddenly pulled the topic away from the dim sum.

"Master Ge, have you ever heard of meat?"

"Burnt?" Master Ge stopped what he was doing, looked up and thought for a while, "I seem to have heard of it, but I really can't remember it at all." ”

"What about the skin?"

The old man shook his head again, "I haven't heard or seen it, but looking at this literal word, it's like wrapping ingredients in animal skin for cooking?" Girl, where did you find all these new words, old man for the school exam! ”

"How can I dare!" Zhou Huilan smiled and waved her hand, "I just saw it in a book, I don't know what it means, I want to ask you for advice, it seems that this thing is really rare, you don't know about such experience, I'm afraid no one knows." ”

These are all things that Zhou Huilan saw from the recipes of the Xu family, and you can check the dictionary to ask Lu Changqing in ancient texts, but there is really no place to check this kind of professional terminology.

Master Ge smiled and shook his head, "No, although I am old, I don't know as much as Master Niu, or is someone else a master?" ”

Zhou Huilan's eyes lit up hope again.

But Master Ge immediately showed a wicked smile, "But you earned Zhang Yongqiang's three hundred yuan today, but you offended Niu Guangde miserably, he will definitely not tell you this......"

The old man looked gloating, and Zhou Huilan stopped talking nonsense with him.

After all, with Zhang Yongqiang's money, this dish still has to be cooked well.

At seven o'clock in the evening, sixteen dishes were put on the table, and the leaders of the province also entered the private room.

Listening to the sound of the guests and hosts eating and drinking happily in the private room, Zhou Huilan stretched her waist fiercely, ripped off her apron and planned to go home.

In the afternoon, it was Yaoyao who was picked up by her mother-in-law, and she didn't greet her daughter in advance, she was afraid that the little girl would be angry.

But Zhou Huilan entered the door with the front foot, and before her daughter could be hugged into her arms and kissed her, the people from the back foot hotel chased after her.

"Week, Week......"

Su Xiaoliang ran too fast, and he couldn't say anything at all.

Zhou Huilan went into the kitchen and poured a bowl of water for him, and poured it down, and Su Xiaoliang gasped for breath.

"Master Zhou, the leader from the province praised your cooking, and Mr. Zhang asked you to go to the private room!"

"Mom, you haven't been with me yet!" Yaoyao hugged Zhou Huilan's neck tightly.

Zhou Huilan also frowned, three hundred yuan is the price of cooking a meal, if this is to bring an escort, should it add some money?

As soon as she finished thinking about it, a new quack hundred-yuan bill was handed to her, "Mr. Zhang said, if you go around, this money is yours." ”

Zhou Huilan put down Yaoyao, "Mr. Zhang is really polite." He said this, but his hand was very honest and put the money in his pocket.

Zhou Huilan took Su Xiaoliang's bicycle back to the state-run hotel, and as soon as she arrived at the door, she ran into Niu Guangde, who had not shown up for several days.

Su Xiaoliang was thoughtful, and he turned the handlebar and wanted to go through the back door, but Niu Guangde rushed out directly behind Lu Jin, grabbed his handlebar and dragged him to Niu Guangde with the car.

"Master Zhou, the two of us have no grudges in the past and no hatred in the near future, you do this, it's bad rules, right?"

Zhou Huilan blinked innocently, "What rules?" ”

Niu Guangde sneered, "I am the master chef of the state-run hotel, and the dishes served out from this kitchen are all my Niu Guangde's reputation, I can understand that you are young and ignorant, as for the private room, you don't need to go." ”

Zhou Huilan doesn't care about the reputation or private room at all, she is just here to make money, Niu Guangde looks like a god, obviously because of Zhang Yongqiang, she doesn't want to be this up-and-coming bird.

Very dogged, he pulled away Su Xiaoliang's hand that was holding her, "Master Niu is right, I'm going home, you're busy." ”

Zhou Huilan turned to leave, Niu Guangde put on an apron and hat, and went straight to the private room on the second floor.

When they all left, Su Xiaoliang finally got free, and hurriedly ran to the back kitchen to find Zhang Yongqiang, but when he arrived at the door, there was still Zhou Huilan's shadow.

Zhang Yongqiang was suddenly a little deflated, turned around and angrily kicked at the glass door.

"Hey! Su Xiaoliang! ”

Su Xiaoliang looked up and saw a head poking out from behind the street tree.

"Master Zhou!"

Su Xiaoliang shouted excitedly, so frightened that Zhou Huilan hurriedly waved her hand, for fear that Niu Guangde's people would come to arrest her again, but she didn't see Zhang Yongqiang at the door at all.

"This 100 yuan will be returned to you Mr. Zhang, I am a very fair person, and I can't do anything that I can't do, and I don't take people's money for nothing." Zhou Huilan had actually run away just now, but she was afraid of trouble, so she turned back.

But the money was stuffed into her hand again.

"Since you have taken this money, it is yours, you have to do it, if you can't do it, return the three hundred yuan together!"

"Why!"

But Zhang Yongqiang didn't give her time to explain at all, and dragged Zhou Huilan towards the hotel.

Although Zhou Huilan, who has lost weight, does not look very strong, but her strength is not something that ordinary people can fight against, Zhang Yongqiang dragged a few times and did not move anyone, so he had to patiently explain to her.

"You go up with me, and I'll give you another hundred yuan in addition to the four hundred."

Zhou Huilan shook her head, it's no longer a matter of cooking, she obviously wants to stand in line against Niu Guangde, she doesn't know what's going on, she can't follow the blind line.

"As long as you go up today, it won't be long before you become the master chef of this state-run restaurant, are you willing to sell fast food on the roadside for the rest of your life!?"

Zhou Huilan wants to say that selling fast food earns a lot more than you as a manager, and she is not interested in any master at all.

But the silver bracelet on her wrist suddenly shook, and she suddenly remembered Granny Duan's entrustment, she hoped that she could carry forward the Xu family's cuisine, and the state-run hotel was not a ready-made opportunity?

With this distraction, Zhou Huilan was already dragged up to the second floor by Zhang Yongqiang, pushed away Lu Jin, who was blocking the door of the private room, and broke in directly.

Niu Guangde was talking eloquently, introducing the dishes on the table to the leaders.

Although he didn't do it, the master for decades didn't do it for nothing, and you can guess by looking at the appearance and texture and the color of the plating, after all, the group of people in the back kitchen, whether it's red or white, all grow up listening to his rules.