Chapter 437 Three quarters to noon
After the National Day holiday, everything returned to normal.
Wang Hao's internship career in an advertising agency officially started. He served tea and water every day and bought coffee, steamed buns, fried dough sticks and bean juice. From the first day of work, I worked hard to build good relationships with my colleagues. I soon found out where the cheapest meals were near the company and employee dormitories, and which ones provided the best lunch boxes.
Wang Hao also formed a deep friendship with a 30-year-old single male colleague upstairs who knew how to cook. He would go and have a meal when he had free time. It was not completely in vain. Wang Hao lent him his Steam account. .
Relying on his good relationship with his colleagues, Wang Hao survived tenaciously with more than 100 yuan in his card until the 15th to pay his living expenses, pay off the installments of Huabei, and start a new round of arrears.
During the National Day period, it was like being stuck in a bottleneck for many years in a martial arts novel. Jiang Wei, who had an epiphany about the first taste of his life, only realized something was wrong after receiving feedback from customers who saw the strange soup a week later. Dizzy, he went to ask Jiang Weiming if his strange-flavored soup had improved, and why the customer's evaluation suddenly became so high, which made Jiang Weiming laugh and scold him several times.
"I thought you had discovered it a long time ago. I didn't expect that all the soup you made for so many days was in vain. Why, you only made the soup for the guests and you didn't taste it yourself?" Jiang Wengsheng asked. The lunch business was over, and he, Jiang Weiming, Jiang Feng, Wu Minqi and Ji Xia were the only five people left in the entire back kitchen, so Jiang Weiming couldn't control his voice when he spoke.
"I tasted it." Jiang Wengsheng was still a little dizzy.
"Is your tongue white? You tasted it and you don't know why? You didn't taste any difference at all?" Jiang Weiming was angry and funny at the same time. He wanted to open Jiang Weili's head and see what was inside. It's not really wood, otherwise how could it grow into such an elm head.
"Master, that's not what I meant. I tasted it. The taste is the same as before, but the feeling has changed. It's like... just like the one you made before. It tastes different, but I don't know why. I The steps are the same as before." Jiang Weili quickly defended.
Jiang Weiming shook his head helplessly: "Do you still remember when you said you wanted to learn Baiwei Soup from me, why didn't I let you learn it?"
"You said I couldn't learn." Jiang Sheng said.
"There are so many things that you can't learn, such as chicken gravy with tofu, boiled cabbage, and camphor tea duck. Which one have you learned? And which one have I not taught you? Not to mention anything else, after all these years, you have only boiled beef in water. It can reach the passing level. No matter how difficult it is, Baiwei Soup is just a soup. The process is not complicated, and there are no difficult skills. If you ask me, you are much better at making Baiwei Soup than boiling beef." Jiang Weiming said.
"Then..." Jiang Weili was a little confused.
"You remember it wrong. The memory of a person in his sixties is not as good as that of an old man like me. I didn't want to teach you at the beginning because you were not suitable to learn this dish."
"The five flavors of life are sour, sweet, bitter, spicy and salty. I originally wanted to call this dish Five Flavors Soup, but life is more than just five flavors, so I later changed the name to Baiwei Soup. The real test of Baiwei Soup is never the level of the chef, but the chef. People. Soup has various flavors, and people also have various flavors. The more experienced the chef is, the richer the taste of the soup. The soup is by no means light, but thick, with a variety of ingredients mixed together. ”
"I can make this soup because I have experienced sour, bitter, spicy and salty. It's a pity that it's a little less sweet, but it's enough. But you can't do it. It's hygienic. I'm not telling you, you have a good life. It's so smooth. You've never left home or your parents, and you've never had to go through any hardships except learning to cook. Even if you're an ordinary guy who would have trouble chasing a girl, you can do it all at once. Success, Shunshundang has been soaking in the honey pot for most of his life, and he even understands what sweetness feels like. If it hadn't been your first trip away from home, Zhang Li would have taken your son with him during the National Day. "My daughter-in-law and grandson came to see you. I think you can't even realize how sweet it is." Jiang Weiming smiled as he spoke, feeling both relieved and envious.
"You mean I...I..." Jiang Weili was so excited that he stuttered.
"You finally have some enlightenment. If you can understand the two flavors, you will be a master of this hundred-flavor soup." Jiang Weiming said with a smile.
Jiang Weili's face flushed with excitement, like a primary school student who was rarely praised by the teacher. He stammered and asked: "Master, how should I realize the other four flavors?"
If Jiang Weiming took out a martial arts secret book at this time and told Jiang Weisheng to practice according to it, Jiang Weisheng would probably believe it.
"How you realize it is your own business. How would I know?" Jiang Weiming said helplessly.
"Is there any trick, like a trick? Master, how did you figure it out in the first place?" Jiang Weili asked.
Jiang Weiming could only shake his head and turn around to go to the tea house to drink tea and chat: "There is a trick. There is a trick. Just crawl through the pile of dead people and run into the deep mountains and forests once, just like I did, and you will realize all the bitter, spicy and salty things. Only realize Not satisfied with sweetness, born in In peacetime, how many people want to be like you and only know sweets but not the other four tastes in their lives? Okay, you are tired after working all day. Find a place to rest. I have to go to the teahouse. Otherwise there will be no seats available.”
Jiang Weiming left, and Jiang Weiming stayed in the kitchen to continue practicing the Baiwei Soup. He still had to think hard about the method of making the Baiwei Soup with sweetness. Although he made the soup, he couldn't explain the secret.
"Master, what do the bitter, spicy, salty and sweet things that Master Santai just said mean? Do you still have to understand the taste by yourself? Can't you just add seasonings?" He has been sitting on the edge picking oranges, adding Jiang Weiming and Ji Xia, who heard the conversation between Jiang and Weiqing clearly, raised the question of a scumbag.
Jiang Feng has been practicing crab-stuffing oranges these days. Not only did he practice it himself, he also grabbed Ji Xia to help him. Now Ji Xia has successfully transformed from a little expert at picking crabs to a poor student at picking oranges.
It only takes Jiang Feng ten minutes to process an orange, while it takes Ji Xia more than half an hour. Jiang Feng often needs to rework because of substandard quality, just like machine welding fails and requires manual re-welding.
Jiang Feng: "..."
Xia Xia's Chinese reading comprehension will definitely not get a few points.
"You haven't reached that level yet. High-level people cook with heart and energy. You can't even cook seasonings well at your current level, so you don't need to think about high-level cooking methods." Jiang Feng's answer was very perfunctory.
Ji Xia looked at Wu Minqi again. She felt that the master was cheating on her.
"Your master is right." Wu Minqi affirmed.
Ji Xia:? ? ?
Cooking with care?
Cooking with thoughts?
Ji Xia remembered the stories her master's friend Wang Hao told her during the National Day, about Jiang's star knife skills, mind-catching dishes, cooking with thoughts, and the ultimate in cooking skills. Ji Xia always thought that Wang Hao was talking nonsense because Jiang Feng also told her not to believe any of Wang Hao's lies.
I didn’t expect it to be true!
Really thoughtful about cooking!
That Jiang's Star Sword Technique is definitely real. A bit of cold light comes first, and then the sword comes out like a dragon. When the sword is released, it has its own luck and protection. Not to mention others, the sword technique that makes it difficult to even open your eyes at close range must be real. of!
Ji Xia was so excited that he didn't even care about the orange in his hand: "Master, I want to learn sword skills!"
Jiang Feng:? ? ?
Why didn't you say you wanted to play basketball?
"What kind of sword skills? Isn't it the sword skills that you go to Li's house to practice every day? Now you pick oranges and practice the sword skills as well." Jiang Feng said.
"I want to learn Jiang's Star Sword Technique!"
Jiang Feng:...
Wu Minqi:......
Wu Minqi was so frightened that she almost dropped the orange in her hand, and gave Jiang Feng a look that said the kid must be stupid.
Jiang Feng sighed and asked, "Did Wang Hao tell you that?"
Ji Xia nodded.
"If you don't have Jiang's Star Sword Skill, go to Li's house after picking this orange." Jiang Feng said, putting down the orange in his hand, "I'll go out and make a phone call."
Jiang Feng walked to the dressing room and took out his mobile phone from the cabinet. He stood in front of the cabinet and started to call, but Wang Hao answered after a beep.
"Hey, is Brother Feng okay?" Wang Hao asked.
"Haozi, you haven't been to the store for a while, have you? Are you free at noon tomorrow? I recently learned how to make wontons from my uncle. I'll make a bowl of wontons for you!" Jiang Feng's words seemed extremely kind.
"Wontons? Brother Feng, I remember that your wontons are not on the menu of your store. Why have you learned new ones recently?" Wang Hao asked without doubting that he was there.
Jiang Feng couldn't help but show a fake smile: "That's different. My uncle and I have learned a new kind of chaos. The guests agree to eat. What is the relationship between us? If anything happens, I will definitely think of you first. . Are you free at noon tomorrow?”
"I'm free, but I might have to arrive later, around one o'clock." Wang Hao said.
"It's not too late, it's just the right time." Jiang Feng said with a smile.
Three quarters past noon.
It's a good time. (End of chapter)