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Chapter 52 The first step in doing business

Chapter 51 The first step in doing business

Yun Zhao sniffed and said disdainfully: "I haven't heard of it!"

Hong Chengchou smiled, looked at Yun Zhao's clay pot, sniffed the smell and said with his hands behind his back: "The name of a certain family can't stop her crying, this is the fault of a certain family."

Yun Zhao smiled and said, "I'll do it in the future!"

Hong Chengchou said: "How can I see it?"

Yun Zhao looked at Hong Chengchou's eyes and said, "I will definitely do it in the future!"

Hong Chengchou, who had no expression on his face, had his expression for the first time. He kicked away the leg holding his arms and tears in his arms. The shopkeeper of the mutton soup restaurant looked at Yun Zhao seriously and said, "Children Huangkou, how do you know?"

Yun Zhao smiled and said, "My mother said I was a wild boar spirit, so I know everything!"

Hong Chengchou smiled slightly, grabbed Yun Zhao's bra, lifted him off the stool, looked down at Yun Zhao and said, "Today at the entrance of the street, the court's law has just killed a wild bison that has become a sperm, a dragon that has become a sperm, and a guy who claims to be able to fly on the grass.

Humph, after killing so many thieves, you little wild boar spirit, dare to bully people in the downtown area, is it because you think the government's knife is not good?"

Yun Zhao touched his thick neck and said, "No, my mother still expects me to take the top scorer. I have no way to take the exam without my head."

Hong Chengchou sighed and touched Yun Zhao's round head and said, "Yes, this is the right way. Since you have already started studying, why do you still rely on the evil slave to bully others?

Have you learned all your "Three Character Classic" to the point of keeping your stomach?"

Yun Zhaoxue Hong Chengchou sighed and said, "I wanted to find something delicious today, but when I got here, I was so angry that I was damaged by this pot of pickled mutton soup. I had no choice but to come over to teach the shopkeeper's unique skills in cooking. Unexpectedly, he didn't appreciate it and even directed his friend to scold me in the crowd.

Who should I beat him if I don’t?

In addition, there are no evil slaves in my family, and these three are my uncles."

Hong Chengchou smiled and said, "What a clever look on his face. He beat this honest shopkeeper into a villain in one sentence.

Someone only knows that you are standing in someone else's shop now, and the things you use in your hands are all their things, and there are people like you who eat and smash the pot of others.

He is so stubborn at a young age. Who is your teacher?"

"My grandfather's surname is Qin!"

"But accompany Mr. Liang?"

“That’s right!”

"The family tutoring of Liang is very strict, and most of the children in the family are well-educated. How could there be a boy like you?"

Yun Zhao ignored Hong Chengchou's questioning and raised his face and said, "So, isn't it good to eat others and make money?"

Hong Chengchou shook his head and said, "Not good!"

Yun Zhao said: "Have you ever done such a thing?"

Hong Chengchou smiled proudly and said, "No!"

Yun Zhao bent down seriously and bowed to Hong Chengchou and said, "Since that's the case, on this road, sir is worthy of being Yun Zhao's teacher!"

Hong Chengchou smiled slightly and did not repeat it, but he still admired Yun Zhao's quick wisdom of climbing along the pole.

Then he pointed to the casserole and said, "You should first think about how to escape the disaster. If the dishes you cook are not as good as Lai Laoliu, you can't escape a whip."

Yun Zhao patted his chest and said, "Today I am here to teach him how to cook. People in the world are ignorant and delicious food are ahead. They don't know how to study hard, but they complain in tears. It's really foolish."

Hearing Yun Zhao speak in an adult tone, Hong Chengchou couldn't help laughing and said to Yun Zhao: "Make a delicious food first."

Lai Laoliu hummed and said, "Look at what kind of delicious food you can make after tinkering with random tricks?"

Yun Zhao was furious and jumped up and punched Lai Laoliu in the stomach. Lai Laoliu was lying on the ground with his stomach held on his back, and said loudly to Hong Chengchou: "Official, look carefully, this little evil man has committed a murder again."

Hong Chengchou frowned and said, "What are you, an adult, and a naughty boy?"

After saying that Lai Laoliu, Hong Chengchou said to Yun Zhao again: "If the dishes you cook are not as delicious as you said, I will teach you a lesson for Mr. Liang."

Yun Zhao smiled indifferently, then opened the casserole, and a strong fragrance spread out.

Hong Chengchou said softly, then came to the edge of the clay pot, stirred the mutton in the jar with a spoon, scented the fragrance with his hand, and said to himself: "The smell is good, but I don't know how it tastes."

Yun Zhao looked into the clay pot and found that there was still a lot of soup and the mutton was not yet sugar-colored. He closed the lid again and said, "Let the fragrance float for a while!"

Hong Chengchou sat behind a table with a big golden sword, looking at Yun Zhao with a smile. Today, he was having nothing to do, but he didn't expect to meet such an interesting child.

The fragrance of mutton drifted far away, and the onlookers began to sniff hard. This was a real strong fragrance, far from comparable to the mutton soup that Lai Lao Liu cooked for a day.

"This kid has good skills, it tastes better than what my wife cooks."

"What else can your wife do besides being able to make a bun of porridge? Maybe they are really reincarnated by wild boar spirit."

"Lai Laoliu has been a chef for life. If he loses to this child today, he will not even eat the food he cooks in the future..."

At first, everyone was afraid of the official Hong Chengchou. As more people spoke, the whispers became noisy.

Lai Laoliu became nervous himself, stretched his neck and looked at the clay pot, but he didn't dare to come over to check it.

He was very sure that the fat man just now made a random slap, chopping the carrots in a mess, and stir-frying the mutton with sugar, which was a recipe I had never seen before.

This thing smells good, but it will definitely be difficult to taste!

Yun Zhao gently stirred the mutton and carrots, threw some green garlic into it and said, "What a pity, there are no potatoes and no peppers, otherwise, the pot of meat will be more fragrant."

Hong Chengchou smelled the new fragrance stimulated by the green garlic and heard Yun Zhao's words and said strangely: "Potatoes? Chili?"

Yun Zhao sighed again and directed Lai Laoliu to pour the mutton from the jar into a copper basin.

He said to Lai Lao Liu: "You can try it first, so as not to say that I bully you."

Lai Laoliu dared not taste it. He brought the copper basin to Hong Chengchou and said carefully: "Official, you have to make the decision for the villain."

Hong Chengchou smiled and said, "I only recognize delicious food when I open my mouth. Whoever cooks the food is more delicious, he will speak for whoever he wants."

Yun Zhao ignored this and dug out a plate from the copper basin and placed it in front of Hong Chengchou. He carefully took out the seasoning bag and wrapped it in oil paper. Then he handed it over to Yun Meng. He then asked the work to divide the dishes in the copper basin into many small portions and gave it to passers-by around watching the fun.

Hong Chengchou had already finished eating carrots and some mutton left. He took out a handkerchief and wiped his mouth and said, "The medium-sized distance is not good, nor is it bad. If it is pork, it may taste better.

If the official expected it is not bad, your cooking skills are not as good as Lai Laoliu, but it only accounts for the fragrance and color, am I wrong?"

Facing the officials, Yun Meng, Yun Hu and Yun Bao lack the confidence to speak. Although the boss was angry, he did not dare to speak out for fear that Hong Chengchou would remember their appearance and lower his head.

"I know you are not convinced by saying this. Your cooking skills are incomparable to Lai Laoliu. The only thing that is better than him is the pack of seasonings you asked your uncle to put away. You are using the skills of the sky for yourself. Do you think you are, wild boar spirit?"

"That's the secret recipe from my family's ancestors!"

Yun Zhao said something, and Lai Laoliu opened his eyes immediately, and the other passers-by also said "Oh".

Yun Meng, Yun Hu, Yun Bao looked nervous, and Yun Zhao had already stuffed his fat hands into his mouth, completely looking like he was saying the wrong words and was in pain.

Hong Chengchou put the last piece of mutton into his mouth and said lightly: "I heard that the Southeast salt merchants and everyone in Qilu have the habit of organizing recipes. I didn't expect that Mr. Liang also had such a good mood.

Forget it, even if one of them doesn’t lose or win in this competition, after all, you can’t let Lai Laoliu lose his food.”

After saying that, he left the seat a little bit. The moment he went out, he suddenly turned his head and looked at Yun Zhao and said, "Too much is not enough. You have already made a name for the secret recipe in your home today. I have entered your pit without realizing it. It is a big hit.

Will your family open a canteen next?

If it is opened, remember this favor from me. In the future, you are not allowed to charge me for dinner at your canteen!”

Yun Zhao looked at the crowd of people watching the fun, and smiled and had a pleat under his chin.

He bowed to Hong Chengchou and said, "Thank you for your accomplishment!"

Lai Laoliu hurriedly said to Hong Chengchou: "Official, they even beat me!"

Hong Chengchou looked at Lai Laoliu in disgust: "Idiot!"
Chapter completed!
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