I opened a restaurant in ancient times

Chapter 32

This is the plan.

Seeing that Chef Li and the shopkeeper had already said almost the same thing, even Chef Li was about to stand up and take a step back, accidentally hitting the edge of the door frame and making a "dong" sound.

Hear this this way.

Chef Li is very strict with apprentices on weekdays, and he is never allowed to be half-hearted when he is on duty.

If he finds out, it will only make his impression in his heart even worse. In this way, the possibility of getting the recipe from him is much smaller.

Sun He usually considers himself a wise man, and he would never let such a thing affect his fortune.

Although he hit the door frame, he quickly restrained his voice and expression.

Pretending to be honest and friendly on weekdays, he only said: "I... I bumped it accidentally, nothing happened." After that, he hurriedly turned around and went back to the back kitchen.

The shopkeeper is usually more easy-going to his subordinates, but he has never liked this apprentice very much. If it wasn't for the intercession of the familiar middleman, he would definitely not stay with this Sun He.

This looks like a well-behaved, listening to everything.

But Sun He is not an honest man, moreover, every time he does things, he has to do things well without being obedient and sensible like Xiao Er.

The two glanced at the place where the sound was made, and tacitly didn't say anything, just stopped talking and got up to do their own thing.

Most of the things have been explained clearly, and they don't have to talk about wasting time again. It's better to cook a few more dishes or recalculate the accounts in these hours.

Chef Li and the shopkeeper finished talking, without delaying too long, got up and went to the back kitchen.

He couldn't stop working just because some business was lost. It just so happened that this space could be used to study fresh recipes. He himself had always wanted to make an imperial banquet-level dish.

If he can get the recipe he made, it will be a worthwhile life, and he can also leave a guarantee for future generations to live and work in peace. With this thought in mind, he entered the back kitchen.

As soon as he entered the door, he looked at it and said angrily, "Did you not see that the leaves of the vegetables were not washed?"

He stretched out his finger, "Here, how many times have I said that the vegetables must be washed, otherwise what will happen if the guests eat them and get upset? ."

Sun He heard that he was pointing at him, and he was very irritable, wishing to stop his mouth so that he wouldn't be able to say such a rebuke to him.

He himself had never been scolded so bluntly at home, so he was very resentful. But with a look of sincerity and fear on his face, he quickly stood up and said, "I...I'll go wash it again."

"Well, go ahead, pay more attention in the future, and don't make such mistakes again." Chef Li Seeing that he knew his fault, he stopped holding on to it, just told him lightly, and turned around to do his own thing.

He bent down and got a small well for their kitchen.

He had already used up the water that Xiao Er had brought up before, so Sun He had to fetch water by himself to wash the vegetables this time.

When he just picked up the bamboo basket, Chef Li turned around and walked towards the stove in the kitchen.

Taking advantage of Chef Li's invisible skills, Sun He glared at him from behind, cursing in a low voice: "Belly trouble, why don't you just get sick and die! Some lowly foreigners are worthy of my washing. Vegetables!"

After speaking, he didn't dare to disobey Chef Li's orders, so he picked up the bamboo basket and went out to the well to draw water to wash the vegetables.

...

Zhao Heng finally finished his work, and just closed the stall and returned to his home. While sitting in the yard touching Zhao Haha's black hair and enjoying the shade, he suddenly remembered something.

I haven't found someone to play the cellar yet. I thought about the best place in the yard for a while, and it was delayed gradually, but now I have to think about it.

Before the merchants leave Zhilan Town, they must build their own cellars, otherwise it will be too troublesome for others.

In any case, he would definitely not be able to put down this thousand catties of pears, and he had to go out for a part.

Zhao Heng suddenly remembered what the middle-aged man said at noon, who said he was the head chef of Zhilan Restaurant.

That being the case, he shouldn't have rejected him directly at noon, and it would have been great to sell them some potatoes with an irrelevant recipe!

He was a little regretful in his heart, but in the next moment this trace of emotion disappeared.

When I go to the town in a few days, I will inquire about the reputation of Zhilan Restaurant. If they are good friends, I can sell it to them, and I will save myself from running around to find a buyer.

It has been a month or two since I came to Dahe Village, so I still have to ask others about it.

When he first came, he only cared about earning money to survive, and he hadn't had time to get to know all the people around him. So far, he has only been relatively close to Zhang Qiao's family and Jiang Yuan's family.

Chen Xiaoniu and others in the town couldn't say a few words, and they were not familiar with each other.

He thought about it and thought that if Zhang Qiao was at home, he could ask him.

When Zhao Heng looked up, it should be around two or three o'clock in the afternoon. Zhang Qiao should still be at the town's pier. He usually doesn't come back at noon.

Last time I saw him and Chen Xiaoniu go out to dinner in Beishi at noon, so it should be the same today.

After patting the puppy in his arms, Zhao Heng decided to take a nap and rest for a while, and then ask him when he was home, not in a hurry.

When it was time for Shen, about four or five in the afternoon, Zhao Heng brought some food he made and went to Zhang's house not far away. Before leaving, he was afraid that Zhao Haha would be restless, so he deliberately locked it in the room.

"Okay, I'll be back later." Patting its head, Zhao Heng closed the door and went out with a specially prepared gift.

At this time, it was not dark yet, but every household in the village had already started to cook.

His yard is not very far from Zhang Qiao's house, because there are no other people in this area, so the two families can be called neighbors.

Zhang Qiao had helped him a lot before, but this time he was going to trouble him again because of the cellar.

Zhao Heng had something to report to him in his heart, so he could only give them something to eat and try. If Zhang Qiao's family needed it in the future, he would definitely help.

"Knock knock" Zhao Heng arrived at the door of Zhang's house and knocked on the door.

The sound of walking immediately sounded, and it should be someone who happened to hear a knock on the door in the yard. With a "squeak", the old wooden door opened, and it was Zhang Qiao.

"Zhao Heng? Why are you here? Is there anything wrong?"

Zhao Heng said, "Well, there is something I don't know how to do, I want to ask you."