Chapter 826 I seem to understand a little
After eating the dumplings, blowing out the candles, and dividing the cake, it was time for an exciting heart-to-heart talk.
This winter solstice gathering to eat dumplings, eating dumplings, celebrating birthdays, and eating cakes are all secondary. The most important thing about holding this event is to have a heart-to-heart talk with Jiang Feng.
Although heart-to-heart talks are essentially useless, every time Jiang Feng becomes abnormal, everyone has to have a heart-to-heart talk with him. Although everyone feels that the heart-to-heart talk process is useless, they can always gain something small soon after the heart-to-heart talk. The effect——Jiang Feng figured it out himself.
It is precisely because of the previous results that we don’t know why, that makes everyone firmly believe that we should still talk about it, just in case it is useful.
Since Jiang Feng's illness was more serious this time, the representatives for the heart-to-heart talk had changed from Wang Xiulian and his eldest aunt to the old man and Jiang Weiming. The two most important people in the Jiang family said they would personally attend the heart-to-heart talk.
These are all discussed in advance, and everyone knows the steps and procedures.
So when the cake is finished, the dishes and chopsticks are washed, and everyone is sitting on the sofa or chairs, silently enjoying the feeling of fullness and wonderful aftertaste brought by a delicious meal, the plot actor will start to perform .
"Oh, I'm so full." Newcomer actor Wu Minqi is not very proficient in her business, and her acting skills are slightly exaggerated and very abrupt.
Fortunately, veteran actor Wang Xiulian caught the scene.
"I'm quite supportive. Qiqi, let's go downstairs and take a walk." Wang Xiulian said.
"Honey, I'm going too!" Jiang Jiankang stole the show.
"I'll go too, I'll go too." The extras began to perform and shout out their lines.
In just two minutes, the room was empty. Except for Jiang Feng, the old man and Jiang Weiming all went downstairs for a walk.
Jiang Feng:?
Now it's so cold that the artificial lake in the community is frozen into ice. Children can skate on it and the property management has specially put up a fence. With this temperature, everyone actually wants to go out for a walk after eating at night.
Isn’t his Qiqi the most afraid of the cold?
Seeing that everyone who needed to leave had already left, and the play had reached this point, Jiang Weiming felt that there was no need to perform too much until it was time to get down to business, so he stood up, poured three cups of hot tea and placed them on the coffee table. , sitting opposite Jiang Feng, formed a triangle with the two of them, framing the coffee table.
"Xiao Feng, it's rare that you have time to sit down and talk with me and your grandfather. Why don't we just talk about how you've been studying recently." Jiang Weiming pushed the tea in front of Jiang Feng.
The old man didn't say a word. He obviously didn't want to make any remarks in the early stage of the conversation, probably because he still didn't believe that what Jiang Feng was doing was as great as Jiang Chengde's in founding a sect, and he wanted to hear it before making a judgment.
Jiang Feng had a feeling that what he came to eat today was actually the Hongmen Banquet. He suddenly became nervous, sat up straight, and even didn't forget to clear his throat before speaking.
"Just...didn't I just say that? I just want to make something of my own, but there is no progress." Jiang Feng said.
Jiang Weiming nodded and smiled more gently: "About this, your grandfather and I had a few words while eating dumplings just now."
Jiang Feng sat up straighter and prepared to listen carefully.
"There's nothing we can do to help you."
Jiang Feng:?
"Actually, your cooking skills are very good now. In some places, you can even say that you have surpassed me and your grandfather. We have nothing to teach you in terms of technique. If you are confused about experience, the two of us have practiced it. After all these years, Chef may still be able to give you some advice, but if we haven’t touched on something deeper, how can we give you some advice?”
At this time, Jiang Feng did not realize what Jiang Weiming meant by the deeper matter.
"But I know that you will definitely not be able to figure out anything with the current method." Jiang Weiming changed his tone, "You can't do anything behind closed doors. What can you learn by locking yourself in a room every day?"
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"Now that you have such good conditions and opportunities, if you can't ask us anything, you can go upstairs and ask Master Sun. If that doesn't work, you can go to Yongheju and ask Master Peng. I believe Master Peng will definitely not mind asking for help in this regard. You have some advice, and Master Peng can definitely give you some advice.”
Jiang Feng wanted to say that he was not working behind closed doors, he was also studying in depth with the masters, but the masters he studied were Jiang Zhongheng and Cao Guixiang, and even Master Peng, Peng Changping's biological father.
He watches the recipe video tutorial every day, several times, and is so familiar with it that even when he closes his eyes before going to bed at night, the scenes of cutting vegetables flash through his mind. Not only the video tutorials, but he also makes good use of the retrospective function. As soon as the CD is released, he can enter Cao Guixiang's memory and go to the Yongheju kitchen decades ago to learn from Tan's cooking experience.
It can be said that Jiang Feng feels that it only takes him two or three days to learn how to make braised shark's fin, and he will soon be able to master it, and all of them are Tan's usual cooking methods.
He watches so many videos every day just to find places where he can improve, be different, and fill in his own elements.
But no.
His talent lies in his knife skills, but when it comes to S-level dishes, the benefit of his knife skills to the dishes has reached a very weak point. Even if he carves on the sea cucumbers in Jiang's Ginseng Soup, it will not change the final taste of the dish. . It will only make the diners feel that the chef may be too busy and may have become ill.
It is also very difficult to seek differences in seasoning and heat, to break through and to be yourself. Because Jiang Feng relied too much on video teaching in the past, it has been difficult for Jiang Feng to modify. Some dishes are not very good at cooking without the video teaching method. Another way to go from S level to A level is to change the hammer.
Most of the dishes in the menu are from famous chefs, which means that the techniques and techniques of these dishes are very mature and there is not much room for improvement. Jiang Feng has always learned this way, and he uses imitation methods. It is particularly difficult to learn new methods of your own.
He wanted to tell Jiang Weiming how to say it, but he couldn't.
He can only say——
"Third Grandpa, I actually have some communication, we don't do it behind closed doors at home."
"Then who are you communicating with? Master Sun has never mentioned it to us. Do you make video calls to Master Peng every day?" Jiang Weiming asked.
Jiang Feng:...
Jiang Feng gritted his teeth: "I watch video tutorials online every day!"
Jiang Weiming:?
Jiang Weiguo:? ? ?
For some reason, the old man felt that his hands were itchy for a moment and he wanted to hit his grandson.
Jiang Weiming was completely confused now, and he couldn't understand Jiang Feng's brain circuit. There are so many good things, live, and very willing to teach his masters without asking for advice, and he went online to watch video tutorials.
What kind of extreme operation is this?
Jiang Feng quickly made amends: "Actually, I didn't learn from them. I just wanted to see if there were any new methods that I could learn from or inspire from the video tutorials on the Internet. I learned several dishes from Master Peng and followed him exactly. Sometimes I feel that the dishes I cook are not mine but Master Peng’s.”
"So I deliberately didn't ask Master Peng and Master Sun for advice, and just wanted to get something new."
Jiang Weiming nodded, seeming to understand.
The old man was angry. He originally wanted to hear it again, but now he couldn't help it. It was his greatest love for his grandson that he didn't directly attack his grandson.
"Fart!"
"Nonsense!"
"Nonsense!"
"I think you were kicked in the head by a donkey and the water in your head was not drained clean. Would you like to shake the fish tank on your neck now and count how many fish are in it?"
I haven’t heard it for a long time, and the old man’s curse words have become richer again.
"I don't want to cook the same dishes as Master Peng, so I deliberately don't ask Master Peng for advice and go to the Internet to watch those messy videos to change my mind. Why don't you eat if you don't want to eat? Go to the pig pen and lie down and grab some with the pigs. Let’s have a change of food!” The old man was obviously very angry at Jiang Feng’s remarks.
"Ahem." Jiang Weiming coughed twice, indicating that the old man should just curse people, stop swearing all the time and focus on the key points.
"What are you thinking about? How did your brain learn to cut vegetables in the first place? Why did you cut your own hand like a carrot without the first cut!" The old man was so angry that he cursed a few more words before starting to talk about the point. "I taught you how to cook when you were a kid and told you what is the most important thing about learning to cook? What is the most important thing besides talent?"
"It's Master!"
"Without a good master, no matter how good the talent is, it's all useless. Without a master to show him the door, how can he carve flowers out of a radish and give him a kitchen knife? Can he fry the green vegetables to taste like grass jelly if he is given a pot? Does an old hen know how to make soup? ”
"Others are all talented and suffer from the lack of guidance from famous teachers. But you are doing the opposite. There are so many masters around you who don't ask for advice, but go to the Internet to watch crappy videos. Others can get one or two words of advice and use it for the rest of their lives. I will be happy to death. , you are being criticized every day and you are acting pretentious.”
"Do you know what it means to have too many skills but not to overwhelm yourself? You don't know anything, and you want to understand everything before you have learned it thoroughly. You just want to make your own. Why? Are you worthy? Just because you have a face, why? You think better than others, and the more water you have in your mind, the more fish you can raise.”
"Do you know why you haven't learned it thoroughly? Because you haven't mastered it yet! You haven't learned it thoroughly yet, how much have you learned? You learned the craft from me, and then your third grandfather taught me a little bit, Master Peng I’ve taught you a little bit, and Master Sun may have given you a few pointers on weekdays. What’s the matter? Now that I’ve cooked a few good dishes, I’ve become swollen after hearing a few words from others. I don’t know my surname or myself. I just want to start a sect, I want to be a master, I want to be famous forever. You don’t think about how many dishes you know. Do you really think you have mastered every dish? cooking party Is it enough to make a good soup? Have you learned how to turn a spoon? You should first understand what you have and then think about it."
"You are exactly the same as your father. You are as stupid as ever. You are just like your father. You want to fly before you even learn how to run. You don't even look in the mirror to see what you look like. How dare you do that? "Buddha jumped over the wall, you really wasted a good thing." While scolding his grandson, the old man also didn't forget to scold his son.
It was too cold to take a walk outside, so I sneaked home early. As soon as I opened the door, I heard my father scolding Jiang Jiankang:? ? ?
Seeing that the old man had finished cursing and had begun to attack indiscriminately, Jiang Weiming began to finish.
"What your grandpa said actually makes sense. If you have such good conditions, you must ask for more advice. As for cooking, you need to communicate more, discuss more, and compare with people who are good at cooking. Only in this way can you make progress and gain."
"I can actually understand what you said, but you can't force this kind of thing. Sometimes it depends on luck. If you are lucky, you may feel it soon. If you are not lucky, you may have to work hard for many years. It is best to adjust your mentality. It’s important. Don’t shut yourself up at home like you did before. From tomorrow on, go to the store every day. Even if you don’t go to work, you should change the environment and talk more with everyone.”
Jiang Feng was still a little confused, and the old man's string of rhetoric just now seemed to still linger in his ears.
Although he was scolding himself, he seemed to really understand something.
Seeing that Jiang Feng was still thinking, Jiang Weiming knew that the old man's scolding just now was effective and he was right. He smiled and signaled the old man not to disturb him. The two of them stood up and prepared to go downstairs.
Jiang Jiankang still stood at the door and did not dare to move.
I don't know why the wind was so strong tonight. The windows in the corridor were open. The howling north wind blew against Jiang Jiankang's back, but it didn't blow into the house and blew all over Jiang Jiankang's back.
One side is warm, the other side is cold.
Jiang Jiankang wanted to enter the house, but he didn't dare to go in. He only dared to stand at the door and enjoy the warmth of the heater.
Seeing that the old man and Jiang Weiming were going back, Jiang Jiankang quickly got out of the way and couldn't even reach the heater. He called out "Dad" in a very aggrieved manner and wanted to ask himself if he could go inside now. It was really too cold outside.
"Shut up!" the old man scolded in a low voice, closed the door, and closed Jiang Jiankang's door at the same time, then entered the elevator and walked away.
Jiang Jiankang: QAQ
I want to go home. (━┳━_━┳━)
(End of chapter)