"Crack"

As soon as the door made a sound, Li Zhaodi, who seemed to be a statue in silence, immediately stood up straight, staring at the door that made the sound, for fear of missing something.

Yuan Zhou opened the door and came out. Before Romeo and the others had time to say hello, they felt a strong line of sight and looked up and saw Li Zhaodi in an instant.

I'm not sure if I came to find myself, but with courtesy Yuan Zhou still said: "Is it here to find me? Is there anything else?"

Yuan Zhou is quite used to encountering people coming to him at the back door. First, the uncle who sells mulberries, and then there is an old woman who came to buy egg fried rice for her daughter. In addition, there are some chances to see him. Quickly, salespeople who are very flexible will also wait at the back door just to say a few words to him.

It seems to feel, so maybe Yuanzhou will agree to endorse their products, or agree to their invitation.

Yuan Zhou felt very fascinated. He was a chef, and he came to him to endorse all kinds of shampoos and skin care products. Last time he even came to a lipstick manufacturer. This is very rare, because these things are almost all small fresh meat. Swallow.

In fact, these manufacturers mainly want to use them. Yuanzhou used to win glory for the country and make a "domestic honor" selling point.

Li Zhaodi did not have the complicated thoughts of Yuanzhou. Originally, she was still thinking about how to speak, but she didn't expect Yuanzhou would take the initiative to ask. Then she hurried over and walked to a place three steps away from Yuanzhou. She just stood still. Just like a machine gun, he immediately stated his purpose clearly.

"Hello Chef Yuan, this is Li Zhaodi. I have something to ask you for help today. I heard that you have the most authentic bean chicken for sale. Can you sell me some?"

After speaking, Li Zhaodi stared at Yuanzhou eagerly. He stared at people with huge bags under his eyes. There were a lot of bloodshot eyes inside, and his face was pale. To be honest, Yuanzhou was brave. It was the afternoon again. Otherwise, at night, most of them thought they had encountered a female ghost.

Seeing that Yuanzhou would not reply for a while, Li Zhaodi was a little anxious, and immediately added: "I asked many people, and they said that only Chef Yuan’s bean chicken had the taste of childhood. My daughter was worried about this. A bite of the taste of when I was a child, now I can’t taste the same taste as before.”

I can’t taste the same taste as before. Yuanzhou has encountered it many times. It is not only a Chinese, but also a foreigner. Singapore’s national treasure chef also has a similar feeling.

Yuan Zhou has long analyzed that on the one hand, memory is difficult to surpass, on the other hand, the living environment at that time is difficult, which will enhance the taste of food.

There are also other factors, and why do many people say that Yuanzhou can be restored? The main thing is that he cooks deliciously.

"I want my girl to get her wish and taste the taste of her childhood. I don't know if I can help. I can give a lot of money."

Speaking of Li Zhaodi, she reached into her trouser pocket and took out a slightly obsolete wallet. The burrs appeared on the wallet. Obviously this wallet didn’t take a short time. When she was in a hurry, she forgot everything Tian Fang said about Yuanzhou, such as High craftsmanship, such as not bad money, such as kindness, must speak well, etc., she just knows that she must fulfill her daughter's wish, no matter what the price is.

It’s been a long time since being smashed with money, but Yuanzhou was not upset looking at the anxious look on Li Zhaodi’s face. Such a mother who cares for her children, Yuanzhou is willing to help, just like Just like the old woman who loved her daughter like her life before, he felt that if his mother was still still caring for him, she was struggling to realize his wish.

"This bean chicken takes a long time to make, and you need to wait. You should go back and wait until the evening." Yuan Zhou thought about it, looked at the tired and anxious expressions of Li Zhaodi and said directly: "At 5:30 in the afternoon. Come here again. I'll be waiting for you at the door then, two hundred and eighty yuan. Just prepare so much."

He was afraid that if he didn't say a few points clearly, it might be possible for this slightly tired lady to wait at his back door for several hours.

"Huh? Thank you, thank you, thank you Chef Yuan."

Li Zhaodi was still thinking about what else could be said to make Yuanzhou agree to it. She agreed abruptly, her eyes flashed brightly, and she bent over to thank her hurriedly. Only then did she see what Yuanzhou was holding. Tools and trash bags, when his eyes lit up, he immediately felt that his gratitude had a little bit of reward.

"Chef Yuan is going to throw out the trash over there, right? Give it to me. I know how to deal with it. Tian Fang also said about Chef Yuan’s habits. You can just leave it to me. Make sure to go with Chef Yuan. Kind of." Li Zhaodi looked at Yuan Zhou eagerly, hoping that he could agree.

There is nothing else to be grateful for, but she is professional in taking out the trash and cleaning up the trash can. She has been working in this industry for more than ten years and is very familiar with it. She is still confident about this.

Hearing Tian Fang’s name, Yuan Zhou knew why Li Zhaodi was waiting for him at the back door. He knew that Tian Fang was a sanitation worker in Taoxi Road. Although the two people didn’t have many chances to meet each other, they still had a tacit understanding. It was done. After all, Yuan Zhou would clean up the **** near the trash can every time, and Tian Fang would occasionally come to the small shop to eat a dish, he also knew.

Looking at the look of Li Zhaodi's enthusiastic expectation, Yuan Zhou thought for a while and handed her the two things in his hands and said: "Then it will be troublesome, I will go back and prepare to make peas."

Yuan Zhou felt that Li Zhaodi would be happier to make this snack as soon as possible. Hearing what Yuan Zhou said, Li Zhaodi was a little brighter.

To make bean chicken, you need to boil the soy milk to form the oily skin, so the first thing you do when you return to the kitchen in Yuanzhou is to grind the soy milk. Fortunately, the beans are already soaked in the morning. This is for the tofu banquet at night. Preparations, soy milk will start to be ground in a while, this time it is almost the same.

"Fortunately, I prepared a few kilograms of beans, just in case, it seems that it is just right now." Yuan Zhou observed how the beans were soaked.

After finding that it was okay, he immediately began to scoop it up, drain, rinse, etc. The movements were fast and rhythmic. When the beans were ready, Yuanzhou began to clean the stone mill.

Even if I use the stone grinder that I wash every day, Yuanzhou is still used to washing it again before each use.

On the other hand, Li Zhaodi has put the **** in the trash can, holding the small broom given by Yuanzhou, starting with the work that Yuanzhou does every day, he throws all the **** that other people around the trash can accidentally or carelessly or deliberately out of the bin. Clean it up and pour it into a bucket.

"Brother Tian is really nice to have residents like Chef Yuan here." Li Zhaodi mumbled.

She is a sanitation worker in a few streets not far from Tian Fang. She has been doing this for many years and has not met a person like Yuan Zhou. She is really envious, and she is very good at talking. Envy and jealous.

Of course, because there have been too many things in the last month, Tian Fang also helped her a lot. Li Zhaodi was embarrassed to continue to be jealous of him, but it did not prevent her from admiring Tian Fang and admiring Yuan Zhou.

Li Zhaodi was accustomed to doing things. Li Zhaodi was naturally familiar with doing things. She quickly finished her work. She returned to the back door with a small broom. After she placed everything in the place Yuanzhou said before, she did not follow him. As I said, I went back to rest but continued to stand back to the corner of the wall and waited.

Of course, I still can’t forget to take out the latest fruit phone from time to time. Are you afraid of losing it?

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