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Chapter 1081 [Yuan Fang, what do you think? 】

Zhang Yang still has a lot to do today. After seeing Gu Yunzhi say a few words, he asked for goodbye.

Xiao Guocheng stood up and saw him off, and kept sending Zhang Yang outside the gate. Zhang Yang pointed to his gate and said, "This gate is too small and is a little inconsistent with the yard."

Xiao Guocheng smiled and said, "The Forbidden City is not far ahead. At the foot of the emperor, if the gate is built too grandly, wouldn't it be better to compare the royal family? The wood is so beautiful that it will be destroyed by the wind of the forest. We must never forget the experience and lessons of our ancestors."

Zhang Yang said: "Mr. Xiao has such a grand courtyard at the foot of the emperor. You can't just keep a low profile just by wanting to be low-key. Standing on the corner of the palace, you can see your courtyard clearly. Even if you build such a small storefront, it will only have the effect of covering your ears and stealing the bell."

Xiao Guocheng laughed loudly, and he whispered: "Whether you cover your ears and steal the bell or bluff, as long as you can get peace of mind, it is enough. This is called the spiritual victory method, Ah Q spirit!"

Zhang Yang said: "Mr. Xiao, you once said in the past that being an official is like doing business. Have you ever thought about what is the ultimate goal of doing business?"

Xiao Guocheng shook his head and said, "I never thought about it in the past, but I have no other skills in my life. I can't do anything except doing business. Doing business is like climbing a mountain. In the past, I just wanted to reach the top and try my best to move forward. Until my wife died, I realized that I have never realized the true meaning of life. I missed countless scenery during the climbing process. I once believed that infinite scenery was on the dangerous peak, but I had never realized for a long time that most people are destined to never reach the peak of the dangerous peak in their lifetime. For that glance, and spend their life energy, even if you get it, you will definitely pay a great price. Now I have no purpose. Just follow the circumstances and enjoy life."

Zhang Yang said: "Listen to Mr. Xiao's words, I also felt that the officialdom was boring."

Xiao Guocheng smiled and said, "So it's not a good thing for young people to stay with us old people for too long. We are all old guys who have long lost their ambitions. Communicating with us will only make you feel depressed."

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "It's worth gaining a lot."

Xiao Guocheng said: "I heard that He Changan is missing?"

Zhang Yang said: "I have heard of it, and I don't know the specific matters very clearly." He didn't want to mention He Chang'an's affairs.

Xiao Guocheng said: "Doing business is the same as being an official. The risks are very high."

The smell of meat spreads from the altar and roams around the neighbors. The Buddha heard the sound of Zen and jumped over the wall! This poem says that Buddha jumped over the wall. Buddha jumped over the wall, also known as the fragrance of the altar, also known as Fushouquan. It is said that a monk in the Tang Dynasty passed by Fuzhou on his way to Shaolin Temple in Fujian and stayed at an inn at night. Just next door, his family was entertained by the guests with the fragrance of the altar. The monk smelled the fragrance and salivated. He immediately threw away his years of Buddhist practice. He jumped over the wall and ate the fragrance of the altar. He was therefore named.

Gu Yangyang's Buddha Jumps Over the Wall Master Cao Sanpao before his death. Before Cao Sanpao died, he left a recipe that had gathered his lifelong efforts to Gu Yangyang, because this incident caused a storm among his many disciples. However, with a strong backer like Zhang Yang, her senior brothers naturally did not dare to continue to make things difficult for him. What's more, Gu Yangyang got this recipe not for business profit, but for his own research, so these senior brothers had no reason to attack. In the past two years, Gu Yangyang's cooking skills have made great progress. Although he does not have a professional certificate, he has already obtained the essence of Cao Sanpao in cooking, especially a Buddha Jumps Over the Wall, which has been perfect.

Zhang Yang returned to Zijin Pavilion and plunged into the kitchen. A man was a real man, and even if he had a word, he could not regret it. He promised the girl that he would not regret it.

Soon, Gu Yangyang discovered that he was really looking for the right person to find Zhang Yang to help the chef. Not to mention anything else, just by just knives, Zhang Yang is also a top expert in the chef industry.

Zhang Daguanren has always been a person who can't sit still. He was wearing a chef's work clothes and was quite at ease at the beginning. He would do whatever Gu Yangyang asked him to do, but after a while, he went to help others cut potato shreds. Seeing Zhang Daguanren's knife flying, the potato shreds he cut were evenly thick and thin.

Soon, several apprentices in the kitchen were attracted, but when they saw the shadow of the knife, this guy's ability to cut potato shreds was chasing the machine.

An apprentice asked: "Teacher, how long does it take to practice your hand knife skills?"

Zhang Yang said: "You don't need to practice in nature."

Another apprentice asked: "Teacher, can you cut the tofu with water?"

Zhang Yang said: "What's the difficulty?"

In one sentence, Yuan Fang, the chef of Zijin Pavilion, attracted him. Yuan Fang only knew that Zhang Yang was a chef, but he didn't know his identity. He was a little unhappy with Gu Yangyang and Zhang Yang's joining. After all, he was the chef here. Feng Jingliang invited the two of them and said that they were specializing in Buddha jumping over the wall. Since the boss said that he couldn't say anything, but Feng Jingliang did not introduce Zhang Yang and Gu Yangyang's identities. It would have been fine if Zhang Yang was there, but this guy was not honest everywhere and recruited all of Yuan Fang's disciples. He was not helping, but he was just here to cause trouble.

Yuan Fang wiped his hands and walked over. He happened to hear Zhang Yang talking about the difficulty of cutting water tofu shredded. When the apprentices and chefs heard Zhang Yang say this, they kept asking him to perform on the spot.

Yuan Fang said: "This master is really amazing. I guess he should be good at this dish, right?"

Official Zhang smiled and said, "Thousands of threads? A piece of cake!"

Yuan Fang said: "It seems that I met a master today, but we are just doing what we do diligently. It is better to do it well than to speak well. I wonder if this master's knife skills are as straightforward as his mouth."

When Zhang Daguanren heard this, he knew that the other party disliked him and he was provoking him.

Gu Yangyang came over at this time and whispered: "Are you just Wensi tofu? Isn't it a recipe when I was a child?"

Yuan Fang felt increasingly dissatisfied when he looked at the young man and woman. You should know that the slimes were soups passed down from the Qing Dynasty. The method was not difficult, but it was the most important thing to take the knife skills in the school, so he was able to be one of the 108 dishes in the Manchu and Han banquet.

Yuan Fang said: "Can those two masters demonstrate and let us observe and learn?"

Gu Yangyang said, "Okay!"

She patted Zhang Yang on the shoulder and said, "My disciple has no other skills, but if his sword skills are the second best in the world, no one dares to recognize the best in the world."

Yuan Fang smiled disdainfully and said, "The way of cooking is endless, so there is no such thing as the best in the world. Even if Peng Zu resurrected, he would not dare to say such a big deal."

Zhang Yang said: "I didn't say I was first, second, second!"

Gu Yangyang knew that these chefs were not convinced by them, so he naturally had the intention to show them their skills and shock them. Although the kitchen was not big, if you want to be at ease here, you also need the cooperation of others. If you want others to cooperate with you, you have to prove that you are really capable and convince others.

Gu Yangyang asked someone to get water tofu and cut the fine and soft water tofu into thin tofu shreds as thin as hair. The skill in it is very particular. An ordinary chef cannot reach this level without ten years of sword skills. Although Gu Yangyang can cut it, she asked herself that her level was not enough to shock the state of a first-class chef like Yuan Fang. So the task of cutting shreds had to be handed over to Zhang Yang. Gu Yangyang pulled Zhang Yang aside and whispered: "You are responsible for cutting shreds, I will cook."

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "No problem, how detailed should it be?"

Gu Yangyang said: "The thinner the better, the better the taste."

When Master Zhang heard her say this, his heart was filled with a sensation and he thought to himself that it is not often the finer the taste, the better the taste. But as soon as this guy had this idea, he immediately scolded himself in his heart. Zhang Yang, Zhang Yang, you are so shameless, you are my sister-in-law, you can't even think about it, blasphemy, blasphemy!

Gu Yangyang didn't know what this guy was thinking, and he whispered: "There are some specialties in cutting water tofu. Generally, tofu is cut on a cutting board, but water tofu needs to be cut in water, because it is not easy to stick to the knife when cutting water tofu."

Zhang Yang said: "It doesn't matter where you are. As long as you have enough speed, you won't stick to the knife."

Gu Yangyang was 100% at ease with Zhang Yang. In her heart, Zhang Yang was simply omnipotent.

So Zhang Daren walked up to the operating table under the attention of everyone. He neither put the water tofu in the water nor the water tofu on the chopping board, but waved to Gu Yangyang and said, "Yangyang, borrow it."

Gu Yangyang already understood his purpose, and smiled sweetly and came to Zhang Yang. Zhang Yang held up the water tofu with his left hand, held the knife with his right hand, and slashed the ground. The water tofu had been cut out by him, as thin as a cicada's wing. No one could tell why the thin layer flew out of the knife and was flat on Gu Yangyang's white and red slender hand. Gu Yangyang held the thin piece of bean skin, and Zhang Yang waved the knife to cut it into her palm, and a whistle scream came from the kitchen.

But seeing the calm expression on Gu Yangyang's pretty face, Zhang Yang's kitchen knife quickly rose and fell in her palm, and in a flash, the bean skin had been cut. Gu Yangyang casually put the cut tofu shreds into the water. He repeated this many times. In less than two minutes, a piece of water tofu was completely cut. Thousands of tofu shreds were soaked in water, with clear roots and even thickness. It is no exaggeration to say that it is no less than hair.

After cutting this piece of water tofu, Zhang Daren rotated the kitchen knife like a windmill in his palm, and then inserted the blade deep into the cutting board, turning to the group of people behind him with a smile.

Yuan Fang was stunned and did not even notice when Feng Jingliang came to him. The whole kitchen was silent. After a long time, he heard Feng Jingliang's excited voice saying, "Yuan Fang, what do you think?"
Chapter completed!
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