Picking up a fool to farm

Some people are in the kitchen, even if you are dressed clean and fresh, you are still a cook.

Some people are in the kitchen, even if you are playing with your sleeves and dancing with the lampblack, you still look refreshed.

This is the difference.

The arrival of Yan Chenyi surprised several other young cooks in the kitchen. After listening to Master Liu's introduction, they couldn't figure it out. Why did the accountant come here to be a cook?

But after a few cuts with Yan Chenyi's kitchen knife on the chopping board, the little cooks changed their minds - this little gentleman held the knife quite steadily.

In fact, they don't know that although Yan Chenyi likes to cook, he is not so proficient in it. It's just home cooking.

But Yan Chenyi's culinary skills really improved by leaps and bounds after picking up the Sibo.No way, he couldn't resist the man looking at him pitifully and saying that the food was not good.

So, I started thinking about it myself.

Not to mention, it really made him figure out something.

At least this skill is getting better day by day, haven't you seen that Sibo is getting fatter?

A vegetarian dish with three delicacies is cooked out of the pot, full of fragrance and bright color, it will make you appetite just looking at it.

Sibo swallowed his saliva, seeing that Master Liu stretched out his chopsticks and put a piece of eggplant into his mouth, his eyes almost popped out.

A few little cooks looked at Master Liu's face from the side, and saw that he swallowed the eggplant, picked up a piece of green pepper, and then picked up a slice of potato, then put down his chopsticks and looked at Yan Chenyi with complicated eyes.

The little cooks looked at each other, and quickly put a chopstick into their mouths. If Sibo hadn't been dragged by Yan Chenyi, he would have rushed to grab the food.

"Good boy, I'll make it for you when I get home." Yan Chenyi raised his hand to touch Sibo's ear and whispered.

Sibo was furious, but he would listen to whatever Chenchen said, so he nodded despite being depressed.

"You really haven't learned how to cook? This skill is really good." Master Liu's expression was not natural, as if he was embarrassed.

I have to admit that the vegetarian delicacies made by Yan Chenyi are much better than those made by myself.

A few little cooks also stared at Yan Chenyi staringly at the side, feeling like they had finally found an organization with teary eyes.

They originally learned cooking skills from Master Liu, but the taste of the food made by Master Liu was really ordinary, so they were very distressed.

This time I saw this little gentleman, and I was really excited.

Yan Chenyi waved his hands embarrassingly, and quickly said: "Master Liu, don't say that, I just fiddle with it at home, and I'm not familiar with some fire conditions."

Master Liu sighed, and waved his hands to let the little cooks go out. Sibo didn't move, and reached out to take the plate of vegetarian delicacies, holding it like a treasure.

Yan Chenyi glanced at him, chuckled softly, "If you want to eat, just take it out, you must not be full for lunch."

Sibo nodded quickly, happily left with the food.

Yan Chenyi turned back to look at Master Liu and said, "Master Liu has something to ask me?"

Master Liu nodded, not as coldly as before, and said directly: "This restaurant has been open for some years, and I have been in the back kitchen since it first opened. Our boss was old-fashioned when he was young. I Gradually, I don’t want to innovate any dishes, and I got used to it after a long time, let’s deal with it, today your words and the dishes you cooked surprised me, little brother is really thanks to you.” Then he raised his hand and patted it Yan Chenyi sighed.

Yan Chenyi tilted his head and thought for a while, and he understood everything else, but he didn't understand the last sentence.

"Thanks to me? I didn't do anything. Master Liu thinks highly of me. It's just that you are not very flexible in matching dishes. You can change it a little."

Master Liu didn't say any more, and followed Yan Chenyi out of the kitchen.

Boss Zhang and Sibo were sitting at the same table, and he also ate vegetarian delicacies with chopsticks. The old man's expression changed after he took a bite.

Sibo stared at him covetously, biting a steamed bun and stuffing vegetables into his mouth, for fear of being snatched away.

Seeing the two of them coming back, they were chatting and laughing. Boss Zhang knew that Master Liu had figured it out, so he hurriedly greeted him and asked with a smile, "You two are reconciled?"

"You old man is too cunning. Now that Mr. Xiao is accepted, this restaurant will definitely be prosperous in the future. Don't give us a wage increase." Master Liu didn't care about anything else, so he opened his mouth and asked.

Boss Zhang opened his mouth and said with a sneer: "It's going up, as long as the profit is more, it will definitely go up."

Yan Chenyi rolled his eyes, and said from the side: "Boss, do you think this is good? If the net profit in a month is 50 taels more, I will give one tael to the guys as a reward. Master Liu will share five taels. In the future This is the case every month, whether the wages will rise or not will be seen in the future, if the income is stable, it will not be too late to raise."

Boss Zhang thought about it, and felt that this proposal was good, so he nodded and said, "What Mr. Xiao said is reasonable, and we will do it this month."

Yan Chenyi heaved a sigh of relief, turned to look at Master Liu, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

Sibo tilted his head to look at Yan Chenyi, stretched out his hand to pull him to sit beside him, stared at Yan Chenyi with a puffy face, and didn't speak, just staring at Yan Chenyi.

Seeing that the steamed bun was still stuffed in his mouth, Yan Chenyi quickly poured him a cup of tea and fed it to his mouth, asking, "Are you choking?"

Sibo snorted, took a sip of tea with his hand holding the cup, and said angrily: "Chenchen hasn't even had lunch, he will be hungry." He reached out his hand to touch Yan Chenyi's stomach, and continued to stare.

Yan Chenyi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he stretched out his hand to hold his hand to prevent him from touching him in front of outsiders, it was a bit too embarrassing.

Master Liu hurried to the kitchen and simply fried two more dishes. Although the taste was still average, it was not something to be rushed, let's improve it slowly.

After lunch, it was Sibo's daily nap time. Yan Chenyi sighed when he saw him sitting next to him and dozing off little by little. He just told him to go to the next room to sleep, but if he didn't go, he had to stay by his side .

"If you're sleepy, go to sleep for a while, I'll finish it in a while and let's go home." Supporting Sibo's forehead to prevent him from hitting the table when he fell asleep, Yan Chenyi said.

Sibo shook his head, pulling on his sleeve and not letting go.

"Stay with Chenchen." The unfamiliar environment made him uneasy.

Yan Chenyi also thought of this, looked at the furnishings in the room, got up and took off the two chairs, put them aside, stretched out his hand to pull him up, arranged the three chairs side by side, and saw Sibo puzzled when he looked up. Looking at himself, he smiled and pulled him to sit down, and said, "Put your legs on that chair and sleep on my legs for a while."

Sibo immediately lay down with a smile on his face. Although the chair was hard, Chenchen's soft thigh felt very comfortable on the back of his head.

As long as Yan Chenyi lowered his head, he could see the head resting on his legs, and there was still a smile on that handsome face, he shook his head and chuckled, and then continued to settle accounts.

After finishing his work in the kitchen, Master Liu came to the accountant with a pork knuckle in his hand.

Knocking on the door and entering, seeing that Yan Chenyi was still writing with his head bowed, he walked lightly to the table, shaking his hands.

"Mr. Xiao doesn't take a break either. Aren't you tired after writing so much?"

"Master Liu, sit down. I just sorted out last year's accounts. I'm done. I'm writing some simple home-cooked recipes." Yan Chenyi looked up at him, smiled, and then continued to write at a very fast speed.

When Master Liu heard that he was interested, he took a look at the rice paper he had written and put it aside to dry, raised his eyebrows and said, "Your recipe is really good, easy to understand, but the writing...is not so pretty. .”

Yan Chenyi smiled embarrassedly, it would be good if he could write on this soft rice paper, and he asked whether it looks good or not, thank God for not poking holes.

"Mr. Xiao is so talented, why don't you open your own restaurant? I see that you must come from a wealthy family." Master Liu was curious, so he asked.

Yan Chenyi sighed, put down the bamboo stick and pen, picked up the written rice paper and blew on it, and said, "I'm not a talented person, but I'm just making a living, and my family was defeated, so a A man lives with his elder brother."

I don't say much else, and it's useless to say it.

Master Liu nodded. Although there were only a few home-cooked dishes written on the rice paper, it aroused his long-lost desire to innovate, and he was very happy at the moment.

He handed a pork knuckle that he brought over to Yan Chenyi, and said with a smile: "Looking at your skinny and dry appearance, you must not be willing to eat these big meats at ordinary times. You can eat them for several days after taking them home and cooking them."

Yan Chenyi hurriedly waved his hands, "It's impossible, if the boss knows, he won't argue with you."

Master Liu glared, and his face became angry, "He is an old man who dares to care about anything, if you tell you to hold it, you can hold it, don't push and pull it like a woman."

Yan Chenyi looked at his intentionally stiff face with amused expression, but still stretched out his hand to take it, and thanked him.

Master Liu strolled away with the three rice papers written by Yan Chenyi. From the steps he took, it could be seen that the master was in a good mood.

Yan Chenyi glanced at the pork knuckle in his hand, then at the ledger on the table, and finally looked at Sibo who was sleeping on his lap and snoring, took a deep breath, and exhaled slowly.

Although today is a busy day, I got what I wanted, and it is not a tiring one.

Although it was just simple addition and subtraction that made his eyes sore after using his brain for a long time, he raised his hand and pressed his temple that was swollen and painful. He shook his head and stretched out his hand to pinch Sibo's nose, trying to wake him up.

"Huh? Chenchen." Before opening his eyes in a daze, Sibo rubbed his face back and forth on Yan Chenyi's stomach.

"Get up, let's pack up and go home." Yan Chenyi pushed him to sit up, stood up and stretched his sore legs, and then handed him the pork knuckle, "Take it, I'll go to the boss, I'll go to the boss later Let's go."

Sibo nodded, and sat there holding the pork knuckle to wake up.

Went to the front desk of the restaurant, where the boss was setting up the abacus. He went over and put down the organized account book, and said softly: "Boss, this is the account book. Just write down all the expenses when I am not here. I just gave it to Master Liu. I wrote a few home-cooked dishes, and you also put out the names of the dishes, so that the guys can sell them outside.”

Boss Zhang quickly nodded and praised again, he found a treasure.

Yan Chenyi smiled at him and waved his hands, "I'll go back first, if I have something to talk about when I come."

Boss Zhang quickly came out to see him off, but he didn't say anything when he saw Sibo holding the pork knuckle, as if he had acquiesced.