Silly Zhu made the rice and killed the chicken, according to Lou's mother's words, a chicken, the cook can make a few dishes. Whether there is a new idea or not is an important indicator for the examination of the cook.

Tan's cuisine is a rich and noble dish, that's true, but Tan Tanhua is a cultural person, and cultural people love to have nothing to do. So how many dishes can be cooked with a chicken; What can a fish do? These are all topics of literati cuisine, and they also test the imagination of chefs and their basic skills.

Waiting for the table, Lou Dong looked at a table of dishes, nodded, and sandwiched a piece of chicken skin to make a small cold dish.

Carefully remove the chicken skin, do not put oil in the pan, carefully lay out the low heat and bake it into crispy slices, break it into irregular small slices, and mix it with cucumber and black fungus, and the taste will be improved at once. This is Silly Zhu's own creativity, and after concentrating on cooking, it seems that he has put down all the previous unhappiness.

Lou Dong nodded and looked up at the stupid pillar: "You have been working for eight years, and you are still an eighth-level chef?" (Basic)

"Yes, I have a bad temper, and besides, the chef exam is not in the factory, I have to go to the labor bureau." Silly Zhu was a little embarrassed, he didn't think he could take the test before, he was also the first in the factory, and he didn't care what level it was.

However, looking at Lou Dong's eyes, as well as what happened just now, I thought, if I was smarter, how could I be deceived so badly and let my sister suffer so much? So at this time, he really felt that his first eight years were really in vain. So everyone is right, you are a stupid pillar!

"Your aunt said, you asked him if the cook wanted to be educated. You've been here for two days, how are you feeling?" Lou Dong thought about it and asked again.

"Yes, I learned from my father before, and my father's craft is actually passed on to me now. Slowly, I was left to figure it out for myself, but now that I look at it, I've really wasted myself in the past few years." Silly Zhu replied honestly.

I really thought about it a lot in the past few days, because when Lou's mother was discussing cooking skills in the past few days, he found that He Daqing had taught every step. This is also the reason why I just heard that my sister went to He Daqing and didn't lose her temper. But as a result, he found that his basic skills were not as good as he thought. Mrs. Lou watched him chopping vegetables, and said casually, the basic skills of the cook also have to be fists and songs, and the knife skills of rich and noble dishes are arranged, which has an aesthetic basis. And over the years, in addition to the guest meal, he has taken a tea jar and snoozed crookedly.

"So, see no, culture is more about thought. You start thinking, and all of a sudden you start reflecting." Lou Dong smiled, "However, it's not enough, the level of education is still too low, and the depth of your thinking is not enough. You see, you are making the Tan family cuisine, what is the Tan family cuisine, rich and noble cuisine! In order to bake well, you use large pieces of chicken skin, but when you break it like this, all of a sudden, the grade of this dish will come down. Color, fragrance, color number one."

Lou Dong took out the chicken skin, large and small, and now it has been soaked in the condiment, the golden chicken skin is broken, large and small, this time it looks a little unsightly.

"So I still have to learn." The silly pillar also sandwiched a small piece, because it was broken, all around it was noodles, there were pores, and the condiments were inhaled, in addition to not looking at the appearance, it was also soft and salty. Busy nodded, indicating that he was taught. This dish can be home-cooked, but as an innovative dish of Tan's cuisine, it failed.

"The reply to me from the factory is that your three-month probationary salary is 27.5, according to the basic chef's salary, and after three months, it will be 33.5 for the eighth-level chef." Lou Dong sandwiched a piece of hibiscus chicken slices and said slowly.

Silly Zhu and He Yushui raised their heads together, and there was a difference of hundreds in the middle of that year. With the money sent by He Daqing, there are already thousands here.

Both of them were silent, and neither of the He family brothers and sisters knew how to face their respected uncle. It turned out that he had been deceiving himself for the past eight years. They feel that money is not the most important thing, the important thing is that they don't know how to deal with it.

Lou's father and Lou's mother looked at each other and smiled, both of them were old foxes, and they saw more people. Look at their brother and sister like this. These two are kind-hearted and grateful children.

"What are you going to do?" Lou Dong looked at the stupid pillar.

"What do you say?" Silly Zhu has been acquainted with Lou Dong and his wife in the past few days, and he can't help but treat them as his own.

"Me

It's you, your business." Lou Dong didn't say it, now he is examining him as a future son-in-law, and he can't let him be a fool. His daughter is stupid enough, and if he has a stupid son-in-law, he really doesn't have to live.

"I'll have to ask Uncle Yi why he did this?" Silly Zhu lowered his head and thought about it, but still said softly. He's the same as the rain, a bit of a shaft, and he still wants a word for everything. I can suffer this loss, but I can't be taken for a fool.

"If he says, I'm afraid you'll spend money when you're young, so he'll save it for you. I'll give it to you when you're married." Lou Dong pulled the corners of his mouth, in this era, there is a courtyard living in a courtyard, an old neighbor for decades, and Yi Zhonghai is still an uncle, he said this, in fact, it makes sense. As long as the money is still there, he can say that. Even if you don't have a separate passbook.

Silly Zhu looked back at He Yushui and thought about it, "What do you say?"

"You believe?" He Yushui is a junior high school student, of course, after all, he is still young, and he is still more vigorous.

"Whether we believe it or not, we can't say we don't believe it." Silly Zhu smiled bitterly. When he was cooking, he actually thought of this, and took out the remittance slip, and the uncle could say the same. And he can't be held accountable, if he is investigated, he is a white-eyed wolf and doesn't know how to be grateful.

Besides, the habit of the compound is to solve everything internally, and not to make trouble for the streets and public security, otherwise it will be to discredit the compound. Under this guiding ideology, they want to make the stupid pillars give in, and there are ways to do it. Unless they don't stay, otherwise, they will suffer this loss.

"Then how do you get him back?" Lou Xiaomoth couldn't help but ask, she is not the stupid white sweet she used to be now, no, it should be said, she is still, but she has seen different things in this brother and sister, as well as Qin Huairu, which makes her think a lot more.

She understood what her father and Silly Zhu said, although she was very angry, but she couldn't do it. But the money has to be returned, right?

"It's not about money right now." Silly Zhu rubbed his face, he was a little confused and heartbroken. But at this time, he really couldn't say anything.

Besides, now the question is how to poke it open, as long as it is opened, the first uncle will have to return the money. But how to poke? Will people say that he is a white-eyed wolf. This is an unbelief in the ethics of an uncle, and a yard of people can drown their brothers and sisters with spittle. Obviously, they are victims, but later, they will grow up and don't recognize people.

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