On Qianmen Street, Zhong Yuemin pointed to the tavern at the corner and said, "This tavern is not big, but it is a famous place in Qianmen Street."

"It's a bartender, full of food, affordable prices, fair transactions."

Zhou Xiaobai was amused by Zhong Yuemin's rhyme words. The beautiful smile like spring on his face made Zhong Yuemin's heart intoxicated.

Seeing Zhong Yuemin's face with a pig look, He Yuzhu couldn't help but shake his head and smiled at everyone, "It's time to go to the restaurant, but let's agree first, I'll treat you to this meal today!"

"How could that happen?" Zhong Yuemin first objected, "The man in our courtyard is not that bad, everyone said no?"

"That's right." Zheng Tong also echoed, "I agreed that my brothers and I would invite you to dinner with my three sisters, how can I regret it?"

"I appreciate the kindness of my brothers." He Yuzhu said domineeringly, "But you have not started working yet, and you either join the army and politics or engage in scientific research and development in the future. These are all pillars of the country. After all, I am also a working class and have some savings in my hands. Don't stop anyone from this, I'll ask!"

When he walked into the tavern, He Yuzhu saw Xu Damao in front of the counter at a glance, and saw him talking and laughing with a man with a 28-year-old head on the counter.

Zhong Yuemin was so concerned about so much, and shouted directly: "Manager Fan, do you still have a private room?"

"Here you come." Fan Jinyou, who was on the counter, greeted enthusiastically when he saw the visitor, "Please please, please."

Xu Damao, looking around, suddenly found He Yuzhu in the crowd. His eyes were facing each other, and Xu Damao's smiling face, which was originally blowing on the spring breeze, gradually solidified.

When he wanted to step forward, he saw the stubborn tycoons wearing wool coats next to He Yuzhu, he pressed the impulse in his heart and stared at He Yuzhu with his eyes fixed on him.

If the eyes could kill people, He Yuzhu probably had been cut into meat paste by Xu Damao.

Listening to Zhong Yuemin's shouting, He Yuzhu ignored Xu Damao and went straight upstairs.

When Fan Jinyou returned to the counter and saw that he stared his brother Xu Damao upstairs fiercely, he asked, "What's wrong?"

Xu Damao picked up a new generation of wine and drank it all the way: "My opponent is here."

"Who?" Fan Jinyou pointed to the upstairs with his finger, "Are you qualified for those stubborn masters in the courtyard?"

"It's the boy wearing blue work uniforms." Xu Damao whispered, "It's the murderer who was beaten yesterday."

Fan Youjin's face froze and asked in confusion: "Is it the stupid pillar you mentioned?"

Xu Damao nodded and whispered: "Brother, can you help me get this anger?"

Fan Jinyou's eyes turned, patted the table lightly and said, "Yes, I'll invite the little bastard over, I think he's happy to take action."

Bang!

With a sound, Fan Youjin turned his head and saw that it was Mr. Niu slamming the table.

He shouted to Fan Jinyou: "Boss Fan, Huizhen has just left, and the wine is not right, and the food has become terrible. What's wrong? I don't want to do business anymore, right?"

Fan Jinyou quickly ran over and laughed and said, "Where can it be? It must be because the kitchen was arranged wrong, so I will scold them later."

He Yuzhu and others upstairs also heard the shouts downstairs.

"Boss Xu quit?" Zhong Yuemin frowned and asked Zheng Tong, "When did it happen?"

"Just two days ago." Zheng Tong said as if I knew everything, "Fan Jinyou felt that Boss Xu put all his thoughts on the family and was not concerned about the tavern, so he used some disgraceful means and made the others angry again."

...

As he was talking, the dishes were served one by one. Zhong Yuemin warmly greeted He Yuzhu and others to eat the dishes: "What if he doesn't matter, let's try it first."

As a result, he frowned at the first sip, put the chopsticks on the table, and shouted loudly: "Fan Jinyou!"

Fan Jinyou, who was struggling to deal with it, rushed upstairs and smiled: "Do you have anything else to do?"

"Need?" Zhong Yuemin handed him a pair of chopsticks and said, "You can try what the cooked ones are!"

Fan Jinyou picked up a piece of vegetable and put it in his mouth. His face turned green at that time. It was so bitter and salty that it was really unpalatable.

"Brother He, I'm blind today and took the wrong restaurant. Now I'll invite you and a few sisters to Quanjude!" After that, he was about to get up and leave.

"Don't let it go." He Yuzhu grabbed Zhong Yuemin's sleeve and said, "I said I invited this meal. Since they cooked it inconsistently, I will borrow flowers to offer Buddha and cook a few side dishes for my brothers to try it?"

As he said that, he turned around and said to Fan Jinyou: "Boss Fan, can I use the kitchen of your restaurant?"

After all this, how could Fan Jinyou not agree? Besides, they just borrowed the kitchen, and the dishes cooked had to be considered money, and they didn't suffer any losses, so they nodded and agreed.

Seeing Fan Jin nodding, He Yuzhu stood up and said, "Then you can take a walk downstairs first, I'll come."

After saying that, he pulled Zhong Yuemin with his hand and whispered in his ear: "The opportunity is rare, you must cherish it."

Zhong Yuemin understood it and quickly greeted everyone, "It just so happened that the master of the film opposite the tavern hasn't left yet, so let's tell him a story, how about it?"

In this way, Zhong Yuemin took everyone to the opposite side of the tavern to find the master, and He Yuzhu also followed Fan Jinyou to the kitchen.

When I walked into the kitchen, the environment here was much more refined than the back kitchen in the factory. Although it was much worse than the head's family, it was also very good.

The original chef in the kitchen was also resigned by Fan Jinyou. Now this is the chef's apprentice. It's okay to take care of a white desk, but it's too difficult for him to get a spoon.

When he saw Fan Jinyou bringing someone in, he hurriedly called out: "Manager Fan."

When Fan Jinyou saw the cook, he wanted to beat him up. He said with some good words to him. He waved his hand and said, "Stay here quickly and watch how Master Renhe cooks!"

He Yuzhu did not answer, but took off the apron hanging on the wall, tied it around his waist, and slowly walked to the table.

brush!

He Yuzhu picked up a kitchen knife, then grabbed a potato and threw it in the air. After brushing it a few times, the potato was peeled off before it landed on the chopping board.

Then the sound of cutting vegetables sounded, and the knife fell with his hands. There was almost no pause. A potato was cut into countless slender and crystal shredded beans.

The whole action is flowing and full of artistic beauty!

This scene was seen by Fan Jinyou, the chef, and several waiters in the kitchen, and everyone had grown up.

"This... is so beautiful!" waiter Zhao Yali stuttered.

This chef who has been practicing the white table for many years feels that the scene in front of him has subverted his understanding of cutting vegetables: Can this dish be cut like this?
Chapter completed!