When he woke up, he found that the furnishings in the room were a bit worn, the bedding was a bit wet, and the style seemed a bit familiar.

It's a bit like my previous social background in the dream in Kunshan.

Whether it is the furniture in the house or the clothes placed beside you.

So Chen Nian sat up. He knew that it would take some time for the memory to be loaded in. The purpose was to give himself a certain buffer time, otherwise he would easily miss something when he was still confused.

The recipe is very user-friendly in this regard.

But just after sitting up, Chen Nian suddenly discovered something very fatal.

That's... I'm fucking there's a braid behind my head!

this......

Did you come to the Qing Dynasty?

Is that endless?

I still remember that period of history clearly!

"No, I can't do this job."

Chen Nian wanted to strike on the spot, but before the strike, Chen Nian looked inside the house and suddenly found a vegetable dumpling not far away.

If there is a vegetable dumpling, there will naturally be a kitchen knife.

Chen Nian took a quick step to pick up the kitchen knife, and then raised the knife and fell on the spot!

"Go to the pigtail!"

The ugly braid was cut off on the spot.

Dropped to the ground.

"unlucky!"

Chen Nian cursed secretly.

At this time, the memories in Chen Nian's mind gradually emerged.

Soon Chen Nian realized that he might have misunderstood a little.

Because the current background is not the Qing Dynasty.

But in 1912, San Francisco, the United States!

And now the specific location of Chen Nian is San Francisco's Chinatown!

It is also the largest Chinatown in the world!

"Good guy, I've been doing it abroad now!"

In the past, Chen Nian actually didn't know much about modern history, but after he went to the mountain city and Rongcheng in the 1950s, the magic city in the 1930s, and Kunshan in the 1930s, Chen Nian also had more detailed knowledge of modern history.

I know a lot.

During this period, the United States was still implementing the "Chinese Exclusion Act".

And in 1912...

It's still March now.

It seems that the Qing Dynasty was dead last month.

However, these overseas Chinese in the United States are either immigrating to make money for gold, or are deceived into working as laborers to build railways and mines, while some women are even more miserable.

But in this environment, these overseas Chinese as a whole have basically not lived well, except for a small number.

Moreover, most white people have natural discrimination against yellow-skinned people.

Fortunately, there is a Chinatown here, which gives these Chinese people a certain living space.

But under normal circumstances, Chinatown is considered peaceful.

After all, you manage yourself, and you don’t even want any political status.

It’s just me who can’t afford to mess with me. We can always afford to hide.

Chen Nian's current identity was sold to San Francisco, the United States seven years ago.

Chen Nian had no identity at that time, and was just a black householder.

But by chance, I was very lucky to be attracted by the owner of this restaurant, and then I stayed to be a choreographer.

But at that time, it was still a black householder.

Just like this, a year passed.

The San Francisco earthquake.

Although Chinatown suffered numerous casualties and a plague broke out, the earthquake just broke out, and the city hall was damaged, and many of the population files inside were completely damaged.

At that time, the restaurant owner who adopted Chen Nian was actually quite energetic. He took this opportunity to re-engage Chen Nian with a fake American identity, which also made Chen Nian live more peacefully here.

Otherwise, it is quite dangerous for black households.

Seven years have passed, and now I am only eighteen years old, and I am still tall and handsome as ever.

And after so many years, Chen Nian finally learned about the identity of the restaurant owner who adopted him.

The owner of this hotel is named Qiao Wenyong.

Mr. Qiao is the father of Qiao Tianhua, the president of the San Francisco Chinese Chamber of Commerce.

However, Mr. Qiao doesn’t like comfortable life very much, so he just opened a small restaurant, cooked and did some small business.

Everyone here also knows the background of this hotel, so they come respectfully.

But because the price here is low and the taste is pretty good, apart from some business people, some workers occasionally come to the tooth festival together.

At this point, Chen Nian is basically familiar with the background this time.

Then Chen Nian looked at the recipe again. Since he made the rouge goose jerky before he was near the dream, the dog recipe cancelled the prompt for the next dish.

I don't know what dog recipes are afraid of.

But this also makes Chen Nian not know what dish he wants to learn before entering his dream.

At this time, the recipe finally showed the task of aging.

【Plum Break Pork】

Very good. This is a classic dish among the Hakka dishes in Guangdong, which is very consistent with the boss’s identity as a Guangdong native.

And you don't have to look for it yourself this time.

However, this dish doesn't take too much time to age.

Although this dish is a Cantonese dish, it has its own recipes in various places since its development and it has been widely circulated. Although it is a little less common, this dish is usually available at banquets, and it is very popular among the old man and the old man.

Usually this dish and stewed elbows are the kind that must be eaten as soon as the dish is served.

Although some young people like it, they are always not as fanatical as those of the previous two generations.

Thinking of this, Chen Nian went back to the bed to put on his clothes, and it wouldn't be a big deal to wear shorts and wander around.

When he was out, Chen Nian picked up the braid from the ground, followed the smell from the yard and threw it into the cottage.

He pinched his nose and looked inside.

"Hey, it's really like."

"Whom you, the Qing Dynasty has perished, you can also enter the pit of history~"

If you feel so disgusted, Chen Nian came from the backyard to open the door, and then started cleaning with a broom.

Mr. Qiao does not live here. After all, he is the father of the dignified Chamber of Commerce president, so he naturally has a better place to live.

Opening a restaurant is just a hobby.

So it's just that old people live here and watch.

Usually, Mr. Qiao will not come after it is completely bright.

After cleaning all the sanitation, a car suddenly stopped at the door. Soon, he got out of the car and called Chen Nian out to move things.

These are the people who have been sent to Mr. Qiao’s son arranged for the food to be delivered every day.

The identity is a bit like Brother Liu.

But Brother Liu is brother, and the driver comes over and has the following identities.

There are not many ingredients, but there are all kinds of them.

During this period, only people with a certain identity, such as the president of the Chamber of Commerce, can get these things.

And this car...

Chen Nian couldn't help but sigh that when Li Hongzhang visited the United States, he was probably desperate when he saw the tall buildings.

Alas, I'm closed to the country.

Sighing, Chen Nian moved all the ingredients into the supplies.

After a while, Mr. Qiao came to the restaurant wearing a coarse cloth dress and walked with a horoscope and humming an unknown little song.

"Have the hotel been clean?"

Chen Nian was stunned for a moment because he found out that it was Cantonese.

But that's not the point.

The point is that Chen Nian found that he could understand it!

You should know that when I was in school, Chen Nian could not understand the dialect of classmates in Guangdong and Guangxi.

Every time they chat with each other, Chen Nian can only understand "hahaha".
Chapter completed!