At the Guo family's dinner.
Zhang Yuan and Brother Qian were eating and chatting.
If you want to talk about the quality of the food, it means home-cooked food.
It is definitely far different from the private kitchen that Zhang Yuan usually uses to entertain guests.
But it’s not bad to switch ports occasionally.
Plus, it’s also the friendship between people.
There are definitely different meanings between cooking yourself and hiring a chef.
One is to entertain family and the other is to entertain friends.
Since you are entertaining family members, the atmosphere must be very relaxed.
But there are so many apprentices around the table.
It is very common for apprentices to be afraid of their masters, and for students to be afraid of their teachers. Hierarchy suppresses them.
In addition, Teacher Guo is a person who particularly likes to flaunt tradition.
In the traditional master-apprentice system, apprentices are more respectful to their masters.
Of course this should also go both ways.
The apprentice takes the master as his father, and the master takes the apprentice as his son.
But in old age, this ideal relationship basically does not exist.
Whether it is Guan Xiaotong’s grandfather, Mr. Guan Xuezeng, or Liu Shishi’s grandfather, Mr. Liu Tianli.
These two were young and poor. Not only did they have to help with chores when they were learning skills, but they were also often insulted and whipped by their masters and wives.
And he just served me like this without teaching him any skills.
When Mr. Liu Tianli was thirteen or fourteen years old, he secretly watched his master's performances every day and took a piece of paper to write down "Liang Zi".
That is the so-called synopsis of the story, as well as some words and phrases.
The disciples of the church are starved to death by the master. These masters use the students as laborers and are reluctant to teach.
Among the old men, Mr. Yuan Kuocheng is the only one who is better. After all, his grandfather has been a celebrity in the industry, one of the three outstanding figures of the Yuan family.
So Mr. Yuan has never suffered much.
Until now, the boys from Deyuan Society.
Teacher Guo and Wang Hui are pretty good to the children.
Especially those who are traveling, they are given food and drink, pocket money, clothes and pants, and accommodation.
Although the conditions were not good at first, at least they were able to survive.
When it comes to talking about living, it can be regarded as careful.
Compared with the hundreds of disciples in later generations, these ten or so people at first were really elites who taught them step by step.
But there is one thing. Teacher Guo is still very picky like the old master.
As the old saying goes, three years to study and two years to work.
After three years of learning skills, you have to work for the master for two years for nothing.
But that was the old society, what year is it now?
In other words, it’s not just about making money.
He Yunwei and Cao Yunjing, who currently have the most expensive appearance fees, say that a performance costs 80 yuan.
Two games a day, 60 games a month, which is more than 4,000.
This is still full of calculations, but in fact there cannot be that many.
They both have this, and even less so in other abilities.
Zhang Yuan also felt less.
But he is a person with vested interests, and he will not stupidly jump out and demand a salary increase for his employees and pretend to be a good person.
Doing this will harm both money and people, Teacher Guo will have some thoughts in his mind.
Wages are definitely going to go up, but there has to be a reason and at the right time.
Zhang Yuan pretended not to see it now, it was intentional.
He also observed the scene while eating, looking for available opportunities and people.
After all, I rarely go to the cross talk club, but I can't lose control or stalemate the relationship.
After all, you have to get dividends every year, which is not a small amount of money.
Just as he was thinking about it, a loud shout made the originally lively place cool down.
"What are you doing!"
Zhang Yuan was shocked.
Then he saw Guo Degang frowning and raising his hand to point at someone.
The person being accused was so frightened that he dropped his chopsticks and didn't even dare to say anything.
Zhang Yuan followed everyone's gaze and found that the person being shouted at was no one else.
It is Guo Qilin, the son of Teacher Guo.
"What are you doing!"
"Say!"
Those who didn't know thought that his son had done something outrageous and outrageous.
Zhang Yuan squinted his eyes.
Now Guo Qilin is a little fat man. After all, his father is also fat, so Suigen.
It is quite common for little fat people to like meat and fish but not vegetables.
A child.
It is perfectly normal to not like to eat vegetables, radishes, green peppers, etc.
Human nature.
There are many adults who are picky eaters.
Many parents blame their children for being picky eaters, only to realize that the problem is not theirs until their children grow up.
It’s not that my parents’ cooking skills are too poor and the cooking is unpalatable.
As a parent, you always buy only the dishes you like, so that your children don't appear to be picky eaters.
Guo Qilin didn't like vegetables, so he gave the vegetables in the bowl to Kong Yunlong who was standing aside.
This sweetheart has been favored recently, so she sits next to the young master.
"Master, I love eating vegetables. Dalin picked them for me." Kong Yunlong was still looking for supplements for the young master.
"It's none of your business!" Teacher Guo shouted again, scaring the kid so much that he didn't dare to speak.
Zhang Yuan looked like he also put down his chopsticks.
Being a table trainer...
"Gold, go!" Teacher Guo pointed at Cao Yunjing.
"Put all the vegetables in his bowl."
Jin Zi got up and did as he was told, and put a plate of fried vegetables into Guo Qilin's bowl.
"Go away and eat!"
"I must eat them all today."
"What will it look like to change your bad habit of being picky eaters!"
"Hey, Degang, the child is getting older too."
"It's shameless, it's a trivial matter, it's just a bite of food." Brother Qian advised.
How about Guo Qilin and his master?
No matter which family the child changes into, he would definitely be willing to grow up in Brother Qian’s family.
"Brother Qian, the small trees must be cut down and the children must be taken care of!" Guo Degang refused to give up.
"We can't spoil him, otherwise we will be accused of having no rules when we go outside."
"Jin Zi, take him to the stairs and sit down."
"You are not allowed to return to the table until you finish eating today."
"Hey." Cao Yunjing had no choice but to drag the young master to the stairs of the duplex room and sit on the steps.
"Haha..." Zhang Yuan thought about it and chuckled.
Not to mention that he has a lot of savvy in performing folk arts.
He could see that there was a way inside.
The food in Guo Qilin's bowl was put in by Wang Hui!
Of course, not only vegetables, but also meat and fish are included.
This is stepmother.
The stepmother didn't eat the food she gave him, but instead put it into other people's bowls. Guo Degang saw this and deliberately made trouble.
I also did this for my wife.
Also, making a fuss can also show your authority as a parent.
At the same time, my son is so strict, and he will be strict with you disciples when he studies and works in the future, so you can't complain.
This is using Guo Qilin as a target.
When the apprentices see their own sons being disciplined, they will naturally become more honest.
But it doesn't stop there.
Just now, Teacher Guo asked Cao Yunjing to pick up food for Guo Qilin.
Who is Cao Yunjing?
Ordinarily, he should be considered Guo Qilin's uncle.
However, the two are not related by blood.
Because Guo Qilin's biological mother and Cao Yunjing's parents are brothers and sisters from remarried families.
They are called brother and sister, but only because their parents brought their children into marriage.
But no matter how blood-related they are, they are still her mother’s family.
CCTV arranged for him to attend a cross talk conference and even wrote the program himself.
Now to teach his son a lesson, he is also sending his son's own people there.
The prince made a mistake and sent his uncle to arrest someone. What does this mean?
When it comes to taking care of his son, his relatives won't be too harsh.
Secondly, I am also giving lessons to Uncle Guo.
Let you know that even if you are a relative, I, the emperor, have the final say. You have to do whatever you are told.
"Hey, Degang, the child likes to eat the fish I cooked, what do you do?" At this time, Wang Hui also complained.
"Let him go." Teacher Guo's tone recovered and he said casually.
Zhang Yuan understood that he was just waiting for his wife to open her mouth.
Just open your mouth and the scene is over.
He did this to increase his master's prestige and balance the relationship between mother and son.
At the same time, he can act like a strict parent and put some money on his face.
By the way, he can still put on airs in front of his junior brother.
After all, the shares of the cross talk club are half and half, which is the most troublesome way to decentralize power.
There is harmony on the surface, but there is always an undercurrent surging underneath.
Zhang Yuan could see it, and so could Brother Qian.
So as a master, he also opened his mouth to persuade and fulfilled his obligations as a master.
Even the master can't beat his own father.
Your father wants to punish you, but I tried to persuade you, but I didn’t persuade him.
When it comes to favor, my apprentice can’t blame me.
Everyone at the table understood this tacitly.
But whether Guo Degang, Yu Qian, or Wang Hui, they all seemed to have forgotten.
Zhang Yuan is also on the table!
If I don’t give you the whole job at this time, I’d be sorry for my half of the shares!
First, he drank a toast with Brother Qian and chatted for a few words. Then he cleaned his bowl, picked up a lot of meat and fish, and then stood up.
"Junior brother, you..."
Teacher Guo saw him walking towards the stairs and wanted to speak but it was too late.
Seeing this, Brother Qian happily poured himself a glass, pretending to be watching a show.
At this moment, the little fat man is sitting on the stairs, wiping his tears and eating.
Guo Degang is very shrewd and has considered many forces.
But he only didn't consider his son's feelings!
He felt that he was being a "bad guy" so that his stepmother could be a good person.
Red and white face means.
Let the relationship between the son and the stepmother be more harmonious.
I feel like I'm pretty good at it.
But after all, it was just his idea.
The child's idea is very simple.
My father bullied me and made it difficult for me to stand up in front of so many people.
He was sitting alone on the dimly lit stairs, looking at the people at the table over there drinking and drinking. I am afraid only he knew what he was feeling.
But no matter what the taste was, it was something a ten-year-old child didn't want to taste.
Thumb, thump thump...
He was picking at the cold vegetables with tears in his eyes when he heard footsteps coming from beside him.
When he turned around, he found that someone was already sitting next to him.
My eyes were covered with tears and I couldn't see clearly.
I touched it with the back of my hand holding the chopsticks, and then I could see clearly.
"Suck it...Uncle." "Is it delicious?" Zhang Yuan asked with a smile.
While talking, he picked up the braised pork in the bowl with chopsticks.
Take one sip and your mouth will be full of oil.
Guo Qilin:......
You are eating meat and ask me if the food is delicious.
This uncle is quite handsome, why is he so annoying!
"Hey, when adults ask questions, children have to answer, you know?" Zhang Yuanzhang remained silent and continued: "Didn't your father teach you this rule?"
The people at the dinner table over there also stopped using their chopsticks and looked at him.
Guo Degang wanted to open his mouth to stop him, but Brother Qian took action in time.
"Come on, Degang, you have worked hard this year, I respect you!"
The look in Yu Qian's eyes made it clear that Zhang Yuan must be doing something.
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So help him clear the obstacles.
Brother Qian did this because besides having a good personal relationship with Zhang Yuan, there was another point.
Vital interests!
He also feels that the current performance fee is too low.
Just because Yu Qian loves to play, it doesn't mean that he doesn't love money.
Besides, playing is the most expensive thing.
He started out with 100 a game, then 300, and then up to 500.
I can earn tens of thousands from performance fees a month.
But is it much?
With the popularity of Guo and Yu, and the fact that they have opened branches in the group, they are making a lot of money.
This money is really not much.
Talk to Teacher Guo?
Brother Qian is not this kind of person, he will not say it directly.
Now, of the two bosses, Guo Degang and Zhang Yuan, who has more hope of increasing their income?
Teacher Guo is so stingy towards his apprentices.
As the same boss, he has seen and heard of Zhang Yuan's treatment of his subordinates' artists and employees.
It must be pointed at Zhang Yuan!
After all, the cross talk club is Guo Degang's entire source of income, but it is just an addition to Zhang Yuan. There is an essential difference between the two.
Due to emotion and reason, Brother Qian thought about it and stopped him.
"I, I... it's delicious." Being forced to do nothing, Guo Qilin replied in a low voice.
"Are vegetables more delicious, or fish and meat?" Zhang Yuan asked again.
Guo Qilin glanced at his father as cautiously as a deer looking at a wealthy wolf.
"Green vegetables are delicious..."
The children were so frightened that they stared and told lies.
Is this good for the children?
"Really?" Zhang Yuan put on the same expression as Lu Yu: "I don't believe it."
"Master, uncle, what are you going to do?" Guo Qilin asked with red eyes and gritted his teeth.
Even if my dad bullies me, you, an outsider, bully me too!
The boy glanced at Brother Qian who was holding up the quilt.
"The master just said something for me."
"I think the meat is delicious."
"You said the food was delicious." Zhang Yuan said loudly on purpose.
"Children can't lie, but I don't believe it."
"What should we do?"
Zhang Yuan asked with raised eyebrows.
Guo Qilin shook his head cautiously.
"I don't know this."
"Practice brings true knowledge."
"You'll know after you try it!" Zhang Yuan said, raising his hand to snatch the bowl from the boy's hand, and then handed him his own bowl filled with fish.
Zhang Yuan picked up his chopsticks and started eating vegetables.
"It's not bad. You kid is hiding on the stairs to eat good food."
"Hey, you eat too?"
Zhang Yuan pointed to the fish in the bowl.
"I..." The little fat man cried even harder.
My parents divorced when I was four years old, and I have been living with my grandparents.
After his father remarried, he took him with him.
He is a biological father, but he has a stepmother.
Although Wang Hui is the kind of person who is very good at "doing".
Not bad for him either.
But there is always a feeling of being dependent on others.
His father's behavior just now made him feel even more isolated and helpless.
Like a lonely boat drifting in the ocean, with nowhere to dock.
Now he understood, and the master spoke for him.
This young uncle seems to be annoying, but in fact he is here to defend himself.
This made him feel warmer than ever before.
There seemed to be a ray of light shining in this dark corner of the stairs.
[Received thanks from Guo Qilin, +1 for basic folk art, +1 for observing words and emotions! 】
"Eat." Zhang Yuan urged again.
"Don't worry, I have the skills, your dad can't beat me."
"He wants to beat you, but I stop him."
"Hehehe..." The little fat man cried and laughed at the same time. When he saw his father at the table turning his head, he picked up his chopsticks and started eating.
Zhang Yuan also held a bowl of vegetables and ate with him.
Just now Guo Degang was lecturing his son, but no one else could stop him from refuting him.
Now that Zhang Yuan is doing this, no one else can stop him from refuting.
Wang Hui retorted?
What do you mean by being a stepmother?
Other disciples refute?
They knew that Zhang Yuan really dared to take action, but they didn't have the guts.
Where is Guo Degang?
He can train his son, but also his junior brother?
He is also difficult to talk to.
Brother Qian took another sip of wine.
"Your dad can't beat me..." He repeated Zhang Yuan's words in his mind.
He understood that Lao Guo used the topic to his advantage, and Zhang Yuan used his borrowing the topic to make his point.
My brother is still more skilled!
Guo Degang's order was of no consequence to Zhang Yuan.
What do the disciples think?
Besides, it’s through my children that I love my children, and you, the father, can’t complain.
Brother Qian is beautiful.
See through, don’t tell.
My son even worshiped the other party.
I am still smart!
Worship early.
After that, Zhang Yuan joined the Yuan family, and my son also became the heir of the Yuan family.
But I took advantage of it!
Brother Qian saw the same thing, but there was one thing he didn't expect.
"Abolition of the elders and establishment of the young is the way to create chaos." Zhang Yuan looked at Guo Degang and Wang Hui at the table and thought to himself.
"This guy has a good nature and a good brain."
In terms of popularity and temperament, Guo Qilin is a true master.
This kid can still choose a good look, he doesn’t just learn to smoke and drink, and he doesn’t perm his hair.
Furthermore, he held the emperor hostage to order the princes.
In an ordinary family, father and son are father and son after all, and outsiders cannot get in.
But Wang Hui, the stepmother, is here.
There will be a younger brother coming in the future.
This is different!
This child is also one of the means by which he maintains control.
It is not about confrontation, but about maintaining a delicate balance.
Zhang Yuan ate all the vegetables without leaving any bite.
Returning to the table, he placed the dishes and chopsticks neatly on the table.
All the disciples and children stared at the empty bowl.
Our uncle is not only ruthless with his fists, but he also really goes to the trouble!
These boys all thought that if they couldn't stand being scolded by their master in the future, they might be able to ask him for help.
"Sister-in-law, your cooking is very good and delicious."
"The child doesn't eat, it's his fault." Zhang Yuan said to Wang Hui.
"Brother, as long as you like to eat." Wang Huile replied with a smile.
"I'm not full yet."
"Here, I'll pick up some food for you."
The host and guest are in harmony and understand each other tacitly.
Everyone just pretended that nothing happened.
After eating, Zhang Yuan and Guo Yu sat together and chatted for a while.
I went to visit Teacher Guo’s study again.
"I have all kinds of books here." Teacher Guo said, pointing to the dozen rows of bookshelves in front of him.
A room full of books.
There are all kinds of things.
Zhang Yuan walked back and forth a few times and touched the books on the bookshelf with the plastic films still on them.
"Brother, your decoration style is not bad."
"Ahem...hehe." Brother Qian snickered from the side.
There are so many books that can't be read, but it doesn't become a decoration style.
With a primary school education and dropping out of school as a child, Mr. Guo is a reader. At the same time, he also wants to prove that he is better than those in the "mainstream" by reading poetry and books.
I still come from a low background and have endured hardships, so I always want to prove myself.
There is resentment in my stomach, and I am particularly concerned about other people's eyes.
Do you think Yu Qian, who was born as a "young master", cares?
On the complete opposite side, there is Liu Qianqian, who has excellent conditions and a smooth growth path.
"Do you have a complete collection of books here?"
"Quan, junior brother, what book do you want to read?" Teacher Guo asked.
"Is there a "Jin Ping Mei"?"
"No." Guo Degang pursed his lips and shook his head.
"Is that called a complete collection of books?"
"Hiss..." Brother Qian hugged his shoulders and added: "That's right, there are no such important books."
"It's not too far. This book seems to be mainly about illustrations."
"How about just watching the CD?"
"I'll buy it for you..."
The three elders were teasing each other to relieve the embarrassment of the dinner just now.
At this moment, the only sound of panicked footsteps on the stairs was heard.
This study is on the second floor. There are quite a few steps from the first floor to the second floor. There must be more than twenty steps.
But listening to the footsteps, there were so many steps, and it seemed like they came up in less than five seconds.
Obviously one step requires several levels of praise.
You know how anxious this person is!
Boom!
There was a loud noise and the door was pushed open forcefully.
"What are you doing!" When Teacher Guo saw this, he shouted as loudly as before at the dinner table: "My dear, did you teach you to open the door like this?"
"What are you doing with the door open like this?"
“If you demolish your home, you still have to declare a funeral!”
When you are old, you have to worry about mourning.
Therefore, some old people in the performing arts industry are taboo about this.
"No..." The person who broke in was the tall and lanky Cao Yunjing.
The sweat on this man's forehead was glistening with oil.
"Master, uncle, uncle..." he said while panting.
"Something big happened!" (End of Chapter)