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Chapter 12 Uncle Tan Family

After leaving the park, Yue Zhengyang, who was about fifty years old, saw an uncle who looked about 50 years old squatting under the corner not far from the park.

When Pei Hongying and Yue Zhengyang walked up to the man, Yue Zhengyang observed that the man hugged him tightly with his hands and his face was not very good, so he stepped forward and asked.

"Uncle, are you healthy? Is there anything you need help?"

When this man saw someone ask him, he said weakly.

"Comrade, I haven't eaten for three days. My money and food coupons were stolen at the train station. Please give me some food."

When Yue Zhengyang saw that a man was so hungry, he immediately supported the uncle and said.

"Uncle, come with me. There is a breakfast shop in front of me. How about we go there to have something to eat."

With Yue Zhengyang's support, the uncle got up tremblingly and followed Yue Zhengyang step by step.

Pei Hongying followed closely and supported him on the other side. She looked at Yue Zhengyang and thought to herself that this person was pretty good and was willing to help others.

At this time, Yue Zhengyang didn't know that he had already planted a seed of kindness in Pei Hongying's heart.

After entering the breakfast shop, Yue Zhengyang bought some food, including soy milk, fried dough sticks, meat, buns, vegetables and buns.

When the uncle saw what he had eaten, he grabbed the bun and stuffed it into his mouth. After two bites, he choked and quickly drank soy milk again. He didn't care whether it was hot or not. In a short while, he wiped out three buns and two fried dough sticks.

Pei Hongying also ate two meat buns, and is now eating them with fried dough sticks dipped in soy milk.

Yue Zhengyang thought to himself, whoever said girls don’t eat meat buns, and whoever wants to reach this period of distribution of substances according to quantity will not say that they need to be slim in weight loss.

While eating, Yue Zhengyang learned that the uncle was named Tan Jiahua, the ancestral chef.

His ancestors also entered the Hanlin Academy, and their Tan Family Cuisine was made by their ancestors who combined Guangdong cuisine and Beijing cuisine.

Originally, he came to Beijing to join his relatives, but he was stolen money and grain on the way and even lost his relative's address. Now he has no place to go.

Pei Hongying saw Tan Jiahua saying pitifully and asked Yue Zhengyang, "Then how can we help him now? Do you have a way?"

Yue Zhengyang thought for a while and said, "Since we can't find the relative, let's put this aside for the time being. Finding relatives is nothing more than having a chance to survive.

Let’s do this. You can register at our neighborhood committee first, and then live in my house first. I will arrange something for you after a while. I don’t know if you want it or not?"

When Tan Jiahua heard Yue Zhengyang's words, tears fell down. He hurriedly put down the fried dough sticks in his hand and lay on the ground to kowtow to Yue Zhengyang, but Yue Zhengyang pulled him up.

"Hey, Uncle Tan, we don't bring this to the new society now. When we arrive in our capital, we will never starve to death, right?

I'm not asking you to live in vain. There is an old man at home. Since you are a chef, we will give you three meals a day, so we have to try your skills."

Tan Jiahua slapped his chest and said, "That's fine, I'll cover it..." Before he finished speaking, he started coughing.

Seeing Yue Zhengyang's confident look, Pei Hongying was a little puzzled. Why did Yue Zhengyang seem to be even better than her father? What happened to him and it was solved in just a few strokes.

Pei Hongying felt as if she was fascinated by Yue Zhengyang. While she was eating, she also glanced at Yue Zhengyang from time to time.

Yue Zhengyang did not notice Pei Hongying's actions. He was thinking that the chef had actually starved to death. The man had been hungry for three days and did not go to steal and rob. It seemed that his character was still unknown.

cook?!

The arrival of this chef gave Yue Zhengyang the idea of ​​opening a hotel.

After breakfast, Yue Zhengyang originally wanted to send Pei Hongying home and touch the door. Now he had to part ways with Pei Hongying.

When he came to the neighborhood committee (the same compound as the revolutionary committee), Yue Zhengyang found Uncle Liu and told Tan Jiahua about Tan Jiahua's story. Then Director Liu called Tan Jiahua's hometown commune again.

After understanding the situation, I asked the commune to issue a certificate to send it. Without the proof, even if Tan Jiahua wanted to stay in a hotel, he would not be able to enter. This matter would not be done well for a while, so I had to wait.

Yue Zhengyang asked Uncle Liu again that he wanted to open a hotel and let Uncle Liu see if there was any solution.

"This... Zhengyang... you are a little embarrassed by me." Director Liu said in a bit embarrassing manner.

In fact, Yue Zhengyang knew that Director Liu must have a solution. Once he spoke in this way, it means that he could do it. He is not bad, but he is a little greedy for cheap things.

"Uncle, you must have a way. If my hotel is opened, you need a treat or something. When I arrive at me, how can I charge you money, right?

There is a banquet at home or something to say hello to me. There is no need to go anywhere else to beg my grandparents. We can stand up even if we can stand up, right?!"

It’s really true that Yue Zhengyang said. A leader from above had to treat guests to dinner. It would be easier to talk to a restaurant with his own people.

Unlike the last time I invited my leader to a restaurant in Beijing for dinner, I didn’t even have a private room, and it was full, and I looked embarrassed at that time.

"Or what you do, you can attach the hotel to our neighborhood committee and check it out, so you can have an explanation.

But when others ask, you say that this is a hotel in the neighborhood committee and you are just responsible for the management. Don’t forget that it’s not good to not be caught by others in the tail of capitalism.”

"Of course, the hotel is open, I am just responsible for the management, and the supervision depends on you, right? I will pay the management fee every month, how about it? Uncle?"

Director Liu nodded when he saw Yue Zhengyang still put on the trap, and said with a teaching look.

"Wait a few days, I'll help you see where there is a suitable storefront. You have to pay for the rent of this house yourself."

"Of course, how can you make you spend money with such a big help? Uncle, it's not a big deal for Xiaotian Jiantian to drive a big truck."

Seeing that the matter was settled, Yue Zhengyang brought the words to Liu Xiaotian.

Director Liu was puzzled, why did Yue Zhengyang ask this question, saying, "Why are there any problems driving a truck? Others can't think of this job."

"Uncle, I don't mean that, I mean, at your age and your qualifications, if one day you make progress, it would have been a good thing. If someone talks about Xiaotian's affairs, will it have such a slight impact on your future?

Moreover, this truck is not so promising. If you operate it and ask Xiaotian to help someone drive a small car, it will be more promising than the one who drives a big car."

After hearing what Yue Zhengyang said, Director Liu's eyes suddenly became clear. This kid is indeed a ghostly spirit. Zhengyang's vision is not comparable to that of ordinary people. If he goes to the officialdom, he will be like a fish in water.

I admire Yue Zhengyang very much, and now I said, "Well, I understand this, I want to thank you for your advice."

"Hey, uncle, what are you saying? I'm just showing off my skills in front of you. Moreover, we are all our own family members in our relationship with Xiaotian." Yue Zhengyang also quickly said modestly.

Yue Zhengyang talked to Director Liu for a while, then left the office. Seeing that Tan Jiahua was still waiting outside, he stepped forward to say hello and led Tan Jiahua to his home.

As soon as I arrived at the Siheyuan, I met Director Qin Lang, the son of Director Qin, and saw him walking outside with an incense burner in his hand.

When he saw Qin Lang, Yue Zhengyang greeted him and said, "Qin Lang, why are you going? I haven't seen you for several days."

"Oh Zhengyang, I went to my aunt's house a few days ago."

"What are you doing?"

"I sold this copper incense burner and took up space at home. We are also contributing to socialism."

Yue Zhengyang was jealous when he looked at the incense burner. This was a treasure. He didn't hear that there was any official in the Qin Lang family's ancestors. How could there be this treasure? Seeing that Qin Lang was leaving, Yue Zhengyang quickly stopped Qin Lang and said.

"Hey, don't worry, you sell the incense burner and the scrap purchase station. You might as well sell it to me. I'm higher than the scrap purchase station. How about it?"

Qin Lang frowned and asked, "What do you want the incense burner?"

"Oh, I just want to use an incense burner to burn in front of my parents' portraits to pay tribute to them. Your incense burner is just right. How about it, are you selling it?"

When Qin Lang heard this, he said, "Since you begged me, I will help you this time. I have weighed eight pounds and two pounds at home. My buddy is so loyal. How about you eight pounds?"

"Okay, then you are righteous."

"I'm so copper. I asked about one piece of copper and sixty-one pounds, twelve pieces, eight, you can give thirteen pieces."

Qin Lang took the thirteen yuan handed over by Yue Zhengyang and said, "Okay, we have all the money and goods, and we won't regret it." As he said that, he hummed a song and ran away.

Yue Zhengyang held the incense burner and felt that Qin Lang was a little confused. He went into his house and picked up the small scale and weighed the incense burner. Well, it was only six or eight taels. This kid lied to me to weigh one or two taels, which made me take advantage of him, this grandson.

Yue Zhengyang was a little helpless, but Yue Zhengyang would not care about these three or two pieces. If he read it correctly, this would be a treasure.

No, I have to go to Master’s place tonight so that he can feel at ease.

Yue Zhengyang arranged Tan Jiahua in the east room of the yard.

The quilt was taken out from home and took it out to dry it. The two of them cleaned the room again.

Tan Jiahua focuses on the kitchen area. The dust in the kitchen is really heavy. Just one pot is cleaner. It was just used once last time Yue Zhengyang used it.

When Tan Jiahua saw this kitchen, he was helpless. A chef saw that the kitchen was so sloppy, which was an insult to him.

He moved out all the pots and pans, brushed the stove with a broom, and then dipped the dirty rag in water, rubbed it on the soap, and then brushed it back and forth on the stove.
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