"Dad, there is some wine, but you'd better not be greedy." Lin Jiaguo took the wine jar, poured himself a small bowl, and said with a smile: "Now you are busy doing things every day, if you drink too much,

The body is not worth it."

"Don't worry, I know it well." Lin Dafu smiled. For now, he was still satisfied with his self-control. He reached out to take the wine jar and sealed it carefully. When several people saw it, they all shook their heads and laughed.

"Jiaguo, a friend of mine in the factory has a child who is getting married next month. She wants to host a few tables. She heard about my relationship with you, and she must ask me to tell you that if you have time by then, she will come to invite you.

people."

Aunt Tong said as she put some quick-digesting dishes for the three children, and said with a smile: "Your reputation is getting bigger and bigger, and people are afraid that you are not interested in the table, so let me talk to you first."

"Okay!" Lin Jiaguo did not refuse and said: "Aunt Tong, give your friend a definite answer. I won't choose anyone here. I just eat this craft. I will cook for one or two tables."

"Okay!" Tong Li nodded, smiled and said: "Now your kid's cooking skills are becoming more and more famous, and the master will feel proud if he can invite you."

Lin Jiaguo shook his head and laughed. He didn't feel like he had to be selective, chef. The food was made for people to eat. People's satisfaction is the best compliment to one's cooking skills.

"As long as you have time, you can take it." Lin Jiaguo took a bite of the food, swallowed it, and said: "I just happened to bring Xu Dahu and Hu Kui with me. The two apprentices now need the same practice as my master before.

Take me around."

Everyone laughed. Those who rely on craftsmanship to make a living are those who endure hardship first and sweetness last. If you don't learn your skills, you can't live with half a bucket of water.

"Speaking of cooking, you are really talented. Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, your three cafeterias are often praised by people in the factory." Lin Dafu smiled proudly, narrowed his eyes and said happily: "In the past,

, I was worried that you would be criticized for running a small stove, but I don’t worry anymore. You can specialize in cooking big pot dishes, and the workers will like it, so you didn’t learn this skill in vain.”

Lin Jiaguo laughed, the consciousness of this era is so admirable and admirable.

As for being able to cook big pot dishes well, he made adjustments in San Canteen after studying the failed combinations of heat to gain more insights.

Silhu and Nan Yi also asked after knowing it. Lin Jiaguo did not hold back and taught the two of them. Unfortunately, the two of them could do it, but they lacked a helper.

Big pot cooking is not something that can be done on a small stove by a single chef. That kind of food requires one person to cook it, even if it is exhausted.

What Lin Jiaguo is good at is that his understanding of cooking has become more and more advanced. He can start to adjust the heat and ingredients by smelling the smell.

Of course, it was indispensable for him to rehearse in his own cooking space. He went through countless failures before he got some results. No, it was a long-awaited start in San Canteen.

After the family had finished eating, the old lady took her three children for a walk to eat, and Lin Xiaoya also went to play with her little friends.

Lin Jiaguo smoked a cigarette and came to the middle courtyard, ready to take a look at Shazhu's menu so that he could have an idea.

Silly Zhu saw Lin Jiaguo and said hello. When he learned that he was looking at the menu, Silly Zhu got up and went to the room to get a piece of paper. After Lin Jiuguo took it and read it, he took the cigarette from Silly Zhu and smiled.

Said: "Then you can make a reservation for this dish. Anyway, you have a way. In this weather, if you make a reservation early, it will be spoiled easily."

"You can book it for me." Shazhu took a puff of cigarette, touched his head, and said with some melancholy: "I guess I have to ask for leave and travel far away. I'm getting married, and my unreliable father also needs to notify me.

One sound."

"Okay!" Lin Jiaguo put away the menu, asked about the number of tables, and was about to leave. At this time, Qin Huairu, who heard the conversation between the two, stared at Si Zhu for a while, then sighed leisurely and turned around to go back to the house.

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Neither of them noticed her, but the eldest uncle Yi Zhonghai did. He looked at Qin Huairu's house with the door closed, and then at Silly Zhu. He also sighed slightly.

"What is he talking about? Qin Lian is not a young lady, she is a coward."

Seeing the first uncle Yi Zhonghai returning to the house, Mrs. Jia Zhang muttered angrily. The corner of Yi Zhonghai's mouth twitched and he glanced at Mrs. Jia Zhang.

"Stop saying such ugly things, it offends people!" Yi Zhonghai was speechless about Jia Zhang's mentality. He was obviously jealous in his heart, but he had nothing to do. Isn't it very uncomfortable?

"Huh!", Mrs. Jia Zhang snorted, but did not give Yi Zhonghai a good look. Silly Zhu was about to marry Qin Lian, so of course Mrs. Jia Zhang was not happy.

If Silly Zhu married an unmarried woman, Jia Zhang would not be so angry, but Silly Zhu married Qin Lian.

Good guy, in this comparison, where is the difference between my daughter-in-law Qin Huairu?

Jia Zhang's anger at having gained something but losing it was entirely caused by her inner loss and resentment.

In the past, relying on Silly Pillar, the family's life was very comfortable, but now, she, Jia Zhang, has become a tool, and she has to struggle with Qin Huairu to save a pension fund. This makes Jia Zhang not depressed.
Chapter completed!