The Green Tea’s Crushing Victories in the ’70s

Chapter 47: Forty-seven cups of green tea

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When Tong Xuelu came to the state-run hotel, there was a girl about 18 or 19 years old standing in front of the hotel.

She has a long face and big eyes, and has two big braids. She is not tall, but compared to Tan Xiaoyan's 55% figure, she looks too much.

Tong Xuelv walked over and said with a smile, "Are you Comrade Meng Qingqing?"

Master Meng's niece, who temporarily worked for her during this time.

Meng Qingqing noticed Tong Xuelu early in the morning.

On the street where people came and went, Tong Xuelu appeared as if a white steamed bun suddenly appeared in a cage of wotou. It was white and tender, which was really attractive.

It's just that at that time she didn't expect that the other party was Tong Xuelu.

Her face flushed slightly, and she said excitedly, "are you Comrade Tong?"

Tong Xuelu glanced at her flushed cheeks and felt a little strange in her heart, but she nodded and said, "Yes, I'm Tong Xuelu, you can call me Xuelu."

Meng Qingqing exclaimed in admiration, and looked at her with big eyes: "Comrade Tong, you are so good-looking! I have never seen someone as good-looking as you when I grew up!"

Dare she is so excited because of her beauty

Before Tong Xuelu could speak, a cold snort came from behind him: "Little bastard!"

Tong Xuelu rolled her eyes at the sky, and knew who the voice belonged to without looking back.

Meng Qingqing's face turned red, and she shouted in embarrassment, "Sister Xiaoyan."

Tan Xiaoyan snorted again from her nostrils: "He's coming to work today, it's useless for you to flatter, you might as well save some saliva!"

Meng Qingqing is obviously a thin-skinned girl, and even her neck was flushed this time, her waist was hunched, as if she wanted to shrink herself into a ball.

Tong Xuelv turned around to face Tan Xiaoyan.

Suddenly covering his nose, he took a step back with a look of disgust: "Didn't you brush your teeth?"

Tan Xiaoyan was stunned for a moment, her face flushed with a national character: "You haven't brushed your teeth, I do every day!"

Tong Xuelu took another step back: "impossible, if you brush your teeth, why do you speak so stinky?"

"… "

Tan Xiaoyan was so angry that her face turned red and white, and her swollen eyes stared at Tong Xuelu.

Meng Qingqing, who was behind her, saw that Tong Xuelu was enraged by Tan Xiaoyan as soon as she opened her mouth, and her eyes shone brightly.

No wonder the uncle and Guo Weiping praised Tong Xuelu as a powerful person, she is really amazing.

She looks so beautiful and can say so.

Woo, I like her so much.

Tong Xuelu didn't know that he had captured the heart of a fan girl in just a few words.

Soon, the manager Liu Dongchang came to open the door.

Then Master Meng and Guo Weiping also followed, along with a woman in her 40s and 50s.

Only at this meeting did Tong Xuelu realize that Master Meng's hand was injured, and his right hand was in plaster cast and wrapped around his neck with a bandage.

It turned out that Master Meng was hit by a bicycle on the way back from get off work the day before yesterday, and his right hand was fractured. The doctor said that it would take at least three months to recover, and it would take more than half a year to return to normal use.

But Master Meng is a chef, and he is not left-handed. His right hand cannot be used, which means that the chef's job cannot be continued.

If it is a waiter or the like, you can also have someone come over to replace it, but you need to go through research to be a chef.

Yesterday, Master Meng asked his sister-in-law to come to the state-run hotel to replace him.

Master Meng's own daughter-in-law died a few years ago, and his only son did not marry a daughter-in-law. His son has a job, so he definitely can't come to help him, not to mention he can't cook.

There was no other way, Master Meng could only ask his sister-in-law to replace him.

Master Meng's sister-in-law is Meng Qingqing's mother.

She can cook, but like many rural women cooking, she is reluctant to put oil, and there is no secret to it, just cook it in one pot.

This is definitely not possible.

Sure enough, as soon as the meeting was over, Liu Dongchang immediately raised this question.

"Master Meng, you saw how your sister-in-law's cooking skills are like yesterday. It's not that I want to target you, it's just that with such cooking skills, it's impossible for me to let her come to the restaurant to cook!"

Master Meng's face was ugly, and his eyes were bulging like frogs without saying a word.

Meng Qingqing glanced at her mother, who, like Meng Qingqing, was a timid person. She didn't jump and curse when she heard Liu Dongchang say this to her.

Liu Dongchang was very satisfied with their response, paused and continued: "If Master Meng can't find someone to replace him, then it can only be arranged by me."

Master Meng's face was a bit ugly again.

It's easy to find someone who can cook, but it's not easy to make it delicious, not to mention that there is a Liu Dongchang who is picking bones in the eggs.

The corner of Liu Dongchang's mouth twitched slightly, and the pride on his face could hardly be hidden: "Master Meng doesn't speak, then I'll take you as your agreement? Although my eldest sister didn't go to the chef's certificate, her cooking is delicious, not as good as this. Let her replace the chef's position for a while, what do you think, Master Meng?"

Master Meng finally opened his mouth and snorted coldly from his nostrils: "Do you think I look like an idiot?"

Liu Dongchang was choked for a moment, and his face also sank: "Then what does Master Meng want to do? You have to give me an explanation!"

Although he didn't want to get into trouble with Master Meng, he was still the head of the restaurant.

Master Meng's chest heaved with anger.

Liu Dongchang always wanted to put his eldest sister in a state-run restaurant. He injured his hand this time. Once the other party's people occupied the kitchen area, it would mean that he lost.

Moreover, Liu Dongchang is a very thief. Once he hands over his power, he is worried that he will not be able to get his position back after half a year.

The atmosphere in the lobby suddenly became tense.

Meng Qingqing and her mother did not dare to show their air, and Tan Xiaoyan looked smug.

Liu Dongchang didn't want to make the relationship stiff for the time being: "I'll give Master Meng the last day. If you can't find a suitable person tomorrow, then it's up to me to arrange it."

After speaking, Liu Dongchang called Guo Weiping and asked him to go shopping for ingredients with him.

Guo Weiping glanced at Master Meng. Although the latter was very angry, he nodded, and Guo Weiping followed.

Oh, I didn't expect that she hadn't come over for just over a week, and the situation in the hotel had changed so much.

Before she asked for leave, Master Meng had a slight advantage.

Meng Qingqing's mother pinched her hands and blamed herself: "Brother, you blame me for being useless. The dishes I cook are so unpalatable, I can't help you!"

Master Meng waved his hand: "it's not your fault. Comrade Tong is back to work today, so you can take Qingqing home."

Meng Qingqing said with concern, "What about you, uncle?"

Her mother cooks all the food at her house. Although she can cook it, the taste is not as good as her mother's.

Master Meng pursed his lips and said nothing.

He had no choice but to have Liu Dongchang arrange it in the end.

It's just that this is too aggrieved, the breath is stuck in my chest, and I can't swallow it!

Tan Xiaoyan stood aside to watch the play, although she did not dare to sneer, but her face was full of schadenfreude.

Seeing that Meng Qingqing was about to leave, Tong Xuelu said, "Master Meng, I cook well. If you don't mind, why don't I replace you?"

When she was in trouble, Master Meng did not stand by, but instead called his niece from the countryside to replace her work.

If it wasn't for him to help, she really couldn't find someone to replace her a while ago.

When the people in the lobby heard the words, Qi Qi was stunned.

Tan Xiaoyan was the first to come back to her senses and sneered: "Some people are really ignorant. Do you think cooking is as easy as sweeping the floor, and the food that my aunt has cooked for most of her life is not delicious, do you rely on you?"

Master Meng obviously doesn't think Tong Xuelv can cook: "Daughter, you have the heart, but it's not easy to make the dishes delicious."

Tong Xuelu was too lazy to pay attention to Tan Xiaoyan: "Why don't you do this? I'll make a dish for Master Meng to try. If you think it's okay, then I will replace it. If not, then treat it as I didn't say it."

Master Meng thought for a while and agreed.

At first, he felt that Tong Xuelu was kind to help him, but it was embarrassing to refuse.

Second, it's just a dish, and even if it doesn't work, there's nothing to lose.

When everyone came to the kitchen, Liu Dongchang had not returned from purchasing the ingredients. There were only ingredients such as onion and garlic sedan chairs and a small handful of rapeseed in the kitchen.

There are too few ingredients, and it is not easy to make delicious food.

Seeing this, Master Meng said, "Let's do it later."

Tong Xuelv shook his head: "No need, I'll make an oil-splashed noodle for everyone to taste."

Oily noodles

None of the people present had heard the name of this pasta.

Tan Xiaoyan was eavesdropping sneakily at the door, and when she heard this, she couldn't help laughing yin and yang.

"Is it okay to eat noodles that are splashed with oil? Some people don't think that cooking will be delicious if they add more oil, right? It's really funny!"

Tong Xuelu turned her head and gave her a cool look: "Shut your slutty mouth, and don't eat a single bite of the noodles I make when you have the ability!"

Tan Xiaoyan glared at her: "You think I don't like what you make, even if you beg me to eat it, I don't like it!"

Master Meng turned back and roared, "Get out of the kitchen!"

Tan Xiaoyan was so angry that she almost vomited blood, she stomped her feet and went outside to clean up.

Meng Qingqing and her mother couldn't help in the kitchen, so they took the initiative to go outside to clean up, so that Tong Xuelv could have time to cook.

There are no other ingredients in the kitchen, but there is no shortage of flour, and it is still rich and strong.

Tong Xuelu mixed the noodles with warm water with salt water, and after mixing the noodles, smeared oil on the surface of the dough, and then covered the basin to wake up the noodles for half an hour.

While the noodles were waking up, she chopped the onion, ginger and garlic into pieces, and then prepared the sauce for later use.

After the noodles have woken up, cut them into doses, apply oil on both sides of the doses again, and wait for the water to boil before you can start to pull the noodles.

Pulling the noodles is a technical job, too thin or too thick will affect the taste, but Tong Xuelv's movements are quick and easy, and it is not thin or thick just right.

Master Meng was stunned when he saw her rude behavior.

This kneading kung fu is a master at first glance.

He didn't expect Tong Xuelu to really know how to cook.

He just wanted to let her try it just now, but he wasn't optimistic at all in his heart.

When the noodles are almost cooked, throw the rapeseed and cook together, and when they are cooked, remove them into a bowl together, sprinkle with onion, ginger, minced garlic and chili powder, and then pour the hot oil on top.

With the sound of "Zila", a domineering fragrance instantly permeated the kitchen.

"It smells so good, what does it smell like?"

Meng Qingqing, who was outside, smelled the fragrance and sniffed like a small animal.

Meng Qingqing's mother: "It came from the kitchen, it should be the lesbian who made the noodles!"

The fragrance came out continuously, and even the air was fragrant, which made people's appetite rise.

Meng Qingqing swallowed and said, "Mom, let's go in and have a look."

The two mothers and daughters went to the kitchen as they spoke, leaving Tan Xiaoyan alone to swallow her saliva in the lobby.

As soon as the two entered the kitchen, they saw that Master Meng was eating noodles with difficulty with his left hand, but even though it was very hard, there was no trace of impatience on his face.

Master Meng knew that they were coming in, but he didn't have time to care about them at the moment.

The noodles are strong, and after a bite, the mouth is full of spiciness. It is obviously a very simple pasta, but it makes people want to stop.

It's not that he is boasting. With such oily noodles, he can have three bowls at a time!

Tong Xuelv watched them come in and asked, "You guys also have a bowl to try?"

Meng Qingqing nodded again and again: "Okay!"

Meng Qingqing's mother wanted to say no, but the fragrance was too appealing, and she swallowed the phrase no need to be stunned.

Tong Xuelv made a bowl for each of them, and the two of them quickly followed Master Meng's actions and expressions - gobbled it up.

Tan Xiaoyan was hungry because of the smell outside. She stared straight at the kitchen and swallowed hard.

But she snorted coldly from her nose and told herself that even if it smelled good, it might not taste good.

Master Meng killed a bowl with his left hand, and just when he wanted to eat the second bowl, Liu Dongchang came back.

Seeing Liu Dongchang walk in, he looked at each other and laughed.

Liu Dongchang: ?

Is this insane

Master Meng pointed at Tong Xuelu and said, "I have found the person who will take my place."

"Comrade Tong?"

Liu Dongchang looked at him pointing at Tong Xuelv, froze for a moment, and then showed a "you're teasing me" expression.

Master Meng: "That's right, it's Comrade Tong. She just made this oil-splashed noodles. You'll know if she can do it if you try it!"

Tong Xuelu didn't say a word, and quickly got an oil-splashed noodles for Liu Dongchang to eat.

Liu Dongchang actually smelled the fragrance as soon as he entered the door, but he didn't expect that the fragrance was made by Tong Xuelu.

Looking at the bright red noodles, he picked it up and took a sip, and his heart suddenly thumped.

He lost.

Not to mention that his eldest sister can't match the taste, even Master Meng can't match it.

He looked at Tong Xuelu and felt agitated for a while.

This woman is simply his nemesis!

She robbed the waiter's seat last time, and this time she robbed the chef's seat. Does she still want to rob him of the manager's position in the future

Master Meng raised his eyebrows with joy: "How about Manager Liu, how does it taste?"

Liu Dongchang had no way of saying that it was not delicious, and said with a sullen face: "Not bad, but she has to replace her for half a year, so she still has to have the chef's certificate."

Tong Xuelu said: "No problem, I will find time to register for the exam in the next two days."

At this point, Liu Dongchang couldn't say anything, and said with a dark face: "Okay, then Master Meng's position will be temporarily replaced by you, but what about your position?"

Liu Dongchang still didn't give up to put his eldest sister in, and was just about to say let his eldest sister come over.

But Tong Xuelu didn't give him a chance to speak, and said crisply: "My position will continue to be replaced by Comrade Meng Qingqing."

"… "

Liu Dongchang's face was completely black, and it stinks even more than the water in the stinky ditch.

Meng Qingqing knew that she could continue to stay, and her face suddenly lit up.

At this moment, Tan Xiaoyan came in and said: "Yo, this smell smells old, it's more fragrant than the dishes made by Master Meng, if you want me to say, don't replace it, it's better to give Comrade Tong the position of the chef. Come on! Master Meng is not too young, and he will retire in a few years. Wouldn't it be better for Comrade Tong now?"

Shit stick!

Tan Xiaoyan is a living shit stirrer!

Her words made it clear that she wanted to provoke her relationship with Master Meng.

Tong Xuelu opened her mouth and was about to go back, but before she could speak, she heard Master Meng spray back and say, "I don't need you to take care of me. Every day I have as many minds as a hornet's nest, so what kind of mother-in-law is you? Dare to ask for you!"

"… "

Tan Xiaoyan's face flushed as if her lung tube had been poked.

All eyes fell on her, she looked at Liu Dongchang, hoping that he could say something for herself.

But the latter just glanced at her and turned her head away, as if she was afraid that she would rely on her.

Tan Xiaoyan felt aggrieved and ran away crying with a "wow".

A group of bastards will bully her!