Chapter 431 Zhou Bing
A face immediately appeared in front of Nanzhi’s eyes.
Lao Zhou?
Of course she remembers.
He is the head chef of the Qing family's old house. It is said that he used to work in a large restaurant and wanted to open his own restaurant. Unfortunately, he suffered a major blow later and gave up the idea completely.
...So, the big restaurant where Lao Zhou works is the Yongnian Restaurant?
Just in case, Nanzhi repeatedly confirmed:
"Is it really him? The Zhou Bing I'm talking about worked in Yongnian Building more than 20 years ago..."
< br>According to the contents of grandpa’s diary, Nanzhi probably talked about some of Zhou Bing’s experiences.
After Fu Yunfeng listened patiently, he responded:
"Well, that's right. I've seen Chef Zhou's resume, and it's exactly what you said. He should have left Yongnian Building more than ten years ago, and later worked in several big restaurants, and also worked as a solo chef. He is very experienced, and he is not only proficient in Shandong cuisine, but also has a deep knowledge of Cantonese cuisine. Your grandparents usually have a light taste, and they like this the best. "
Isn't Fu Yunfeng trying to steal it? Knowing what was going on, he sounded excited.
Just as Nazhi nodded, he would immediately help.
Nanzhi: "...That's not true."
She hesitated to speak, wanting to tell him about her grandfather, Yongnian Tower, and her plan for revenge.
But time was running out and the camera was filming, so she couldn't wait too long.
After all, those things cannot be explained for a while.
"Dad, I will tell you in detail when I have time. Please help me contact Chef Zhou and tell him that I want to meet with him. The sooner the better."
Fu Yunfeng readily agreed.
When Nazhi was about to hang up the phone, Fu Yunfeng stopped her again:
"Zhizhi, Dad is very happy that you called me today."
Nanzhi made a move:
"Huh?"
Fu Yunfeng endured the excitement and tried his best Say in a calm tone:
"Also, as long as it's about you, nothing is a trouble."
Nanzhi was stunned and lost his voice.
Her eyes were a little sour, and her heart was filled with emotion.
But she was afraid of being seen by others, so Nanzhi tried to remain calm and hummed softly before hanging up the phone.
After hanging up, she held the phone and was stunned for a long time.
Nanzhi suddenly remembered——
After returning home, she seemed to rarely have time to communicate with her father alone.
As for my mother Qingqing, probably because we are both women, we can easily get closer by shopping and chatting together.
But dad is not.
The father and daughter seem to be close, but in fact they are always separated by an invisible film.
Perhaps, after this filming is over, they can have more time together?
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After arriving at Yongnian Building, Nanzhi continued her daily work.
Make clear soup, make chicken tofu pudding, make Wanfu pork and fry it in oil to make it double crispy.
Occasionally give me some advice on Nan Yi’s progress in learning to cook.
Every minute and every second is filled to the brim.
During the lunch break, she received a call from her father Fu Yunfeng, saying that he had informed Chef Zhou, who readily agreed to the meeting, and that he would be free this afternoon.
Nanzhi got Zhou Bing’s mobile phone number, and took a taxi to a coffee shop a few streets away during the lunch break and the pause in the live broadcast.
The reason why I didn’t stay near Yongnian Building was because I was worried about meeting acquaintances.
As for the location being chosen in a place like a coffee shop, it is also because the probability of bumping into the Wang family is lower.
But...
"Yiyi, actually you don't have to come with me."
Nanzhi looked helplessly at Nanyi, who was sitting next to him.
Nanyi raised his peaked cap, revealing his black and white eyes, with a righteous expression on his face, and said:
"Mom, I have promised you that I will do my best. Of course I can't Hide!”
Nanzhi: Promise? when?
She had no choice but to ask:
"Aren't you sleepy? This is usually your lunch break."
Nanyi shook her head vigorously:
"Of course not...wow Woo." Yawned.
Nanzhi was a little overwhelmed by the cuteness:
“Look, I’ll let you go back and rest.”
Nanyi had no choice but to open her eyes wide to show how bright he was:< br>
“I’m really not sleepy!”
“Okay. Do you want to eat ice cream waffles? It seems to be the signature of this store.”
Nanzhi smelled the sweet scent floating in the air, yes, it was very authentic.
Nanyi hesitated for a second.
He came to chat with his mother, not to eat waffles...
"Would you like 1 ball of ice cream or 2 balls?"
" 2 balls. Ask for pistachio flavor.”
Nan Yi answered honestly.
Nanzhi relayed the request to the waiter who had just been called, and ordered another cup of freshly squeezed juice and two cups of latte.
As soon as their orders were served, Zhou Bing arrived.
Different from the neat white chef uniform he wore when he met him in his old house, Zhou Bing is now dressed in ordinary clothes and looks like an amiable uncle.
“Hello, Miss Fourth, I didn’t expect to see you outside the old house.”
Zhou Bing nodded towards Nanzhi with a smile.
This special title even made the waiter who served the meal take a second look.
Out of consciousness of being a public figure and cautious not to be discovered by the Wang family, Nanzhi quickly pushed down her wide-brimmed fisherman hat.
She said: "I don't know if the latte I ordered suits your taste."
Lao Zhou sniffed the aroma of the coffee and smiled with satisfaction:
"Of course I like it. Australian white and latte are my favorites."
Nanzhi felt relieved.
Zhou Bing was a little confused by Nanzhi's cautious attitude.
He thought of Mr. Fu’s instructions when he called and couldn’t help laughing:
“Is the fourth lady really planning to poach people?”
Nanzhi made a confused sound.
Zhou Bing explained with a smile:
“When Mr. Fu contacted me, he said that Fourth Miss, you might want to recruit me to work. He was afraid that the old man and the old lady would know about it and disrupt the situation in advance, so he specifically asked me not to do it. Tell them."
Nanzhi laughed out loud as he imagined his father Fu Yunfeng's serious instructions.
“Of course it’s not poaching, it’s something else.”
Zhou Bing became even more curious when he heard what she said.
"Oh? What is it?"
Zhou Bing asked casually, and added curiously,
"Isn't the fourth lady recording a program recently? She actually Do you have time?”
At that time, he was still in a relaxed mood, and he didn’t know what kind of bombshell Nanzhi would throw at him next.
Nanzhi took a sip of coffee and said:
“It’s about my grandfather. Maybe you still remember his name. His name is Nanpingshan.”
Zhou Bing shook his hand and the coffee came from The rim of the cup spilled.
Nanzhi let out a low exclamation and hurriedly pulled out a tissue.
But Zhou Bing didn't notice it and allowed the coffee liquid to drip from the edge of the table and wet his pants.
Nanzhi: "Chef Zhou? Chef Zhou?"
Her voice pulled Zhou Bing's mind back from the chaos.
He hummed vaguely, and after a long pause, he breathed out a sigh of relief:
“I really didn’t expect that after so many years, I could still listen. To this name."
There was no smile in his eyes when he looked at Nanzhi, only deep guilt.
"Your grandfather...Master Nan...is he okay?"