It was already close to ten o'clock after Yi Zhonghai's ruckus.
After arranging eight classes for himself, He Yuzhu lay back on the bed.
After two hours of cooking lessons, his cooking skills had already advanced to the peak of Master Level.
He could no longer enter the imperial kitchen in the palace and could no longer learn anything.
After that, he could only travel among the people, witness the customs and tastes of various places, and comprehend the wonders of nature in order to seek the higher, illusory realm of grandmasters.
After two classes of Chinese medicine, He Yuzhu's medical skills had completely caught up with Master Zhang's. Master Zhang acknowledged her and let her go.
In the last four lessons of Tai Chi, He Yuzhu had also left Wudang and stepped into the martial world. He sought to improve himself by fighting with the world's powerful people, hoping to reach the level of Martial Arts Grandmaster above the Connate level, which was equivalent to a physical invulnerability martial artist.
After eight classes, it was almost six o'clock when He Yuzhu opened her eyes.
After washing up, she went out.
He didn't go directly to his master's house. After walking around outside, he prepared three medicines from the space warehouse and carried them back to the courtyard house.
He knocked on the door of the Jiang family's house and handed three sets of medicine to Jiang Zhiyi. He Yuzhu instructed,
"One dose of medicine is one packet. Before you boil the medicine, add three bowls of cold water to soak them. Then boil them over high heat. Turn to low heat and boil three bowls of water into one bowl. The best effect is to take them half an hour after meals.
"One packet of medicine can be boiled twice. The first time is slightly stronger, and the second time is slightly weaker. It's just enough for your sister to have one in the morning and one in the evening.”
After explaining the various things to take note of, he took out a small packet of milk candy from his bag.
"There are two medicinal herbs inside that taste extremely bitter and strange. After drinking the medicine, put one in your sister's mouth.
"After a course of treatment is effective, I will try to replace the medicine that tastes bitter and strange.”
Jiang Zhiyi wanted to refuse, but He Yuzhu did not give him the chance to speak.
He Yuzhu stuffed a small packet of milk candy into his hands and smiled." It's getting late. I still have to rush to school after dinner, so I won't chat with you anymore."”
With that, he turned around and walked towards the front yard.
Jiang Zhiyi's voice of gratitude came from behind him. He did not turn around and only waved his hand gently.
When they arrived at Master's house, Master's wife had already prepared breakfast.
The whole family was up and eating around the table.
He Yuzhu didn't stand on ceremony. He scooped a bowl of porridge for himself and ate it with the steamed buns and leftovers.
After lunch, she went to school and spent the entire morning learning Tai Chi.
She didn't have lunch at school and met Li Ziyu on the way home after school.
After asking, the lady had something to do at home in the afternoon, so He Yuzhu did not insist on taking her to a restaurant.
They only agreed on a time to meet tomorrow and said that He Yuzhu would pick her up at Li Ziyu's house in the morning.
They traveled together for a while and separated at the intersection near the Emei Restaurant. He Yuzhu did not return to his master's house but went straight to the Emei Restaurant.
He had been busy these past few days. He had only been here twice since he transmigrated.
The first time was to ask for leave from his master and casually stir-fried a plate of shredded potatoes.
The other time was when he went to a restaurant with Li Ziyu and cooked four dishes in front of the girl.
Oh, right, that time, it was the other party who paid first.
When they walked into Emei Restaurant again, Sister Ya, who had just served a table of guests, caught He Yuzhu with a glance.
"Yo! Come and see who this is. Isn't this our busy chef, Chef He?
"Why do you have the time to visit our small shop today?”
" Sister Ya," He Yuzhu greeted her with a smile and asked," Is my master here?"”
"Master Wu and the kitchen are watching." Sister Ya smiled at him and pointed in the direction of the kitchen.
"Alright, go ahead. I'll go find my master.
"Tomorrow, we'll hold a banquet here. You can try my cooking together.”
"What should I try?"
Sister Ya rolled her eyes at him and said unhappily,
"You're Master Wu's beloved disciple, so why can't I serve the guests?”
"Don't worry, I'll definitely leave the good ones for you when the time comes.”
" That's more like it." Sister Ya nodded in satisfaction, looking like she was a promising child.
In fact, he did not lack food. What he cared about was He Yuzhu's attitude.
After exchanging a few words with Sister Ya, He Yuzhu turned around and went into the kitchen.
As soon as he lifted the curtain, he saw Master Wu staring at the apprentices and chefs working in the kitchen.
As a famous Sichuan Cuisine restaurant in Sijiu City, Emei Restaurant naturally had more than one chef.
Master Wu was the head chef of the kitchen, so he didn't cook often.
Only some regular customers or important customers that the owner treated seriously would trouble him, a Sichuan Cuisine Master, to help.
This status was even more powerful than the status of Silly Zhu in the canteen of the rolling mill in the original movie.
" Master." After Master Wu corrected a new apprentice's cutting technique, He Yuzhu saw the opportunity and went up to him.
" Coming." Master Wu nodded at him and led his disciple towards the storeroom.
After entering the storeroom, Master Wu pointed at the pile of fresh ingredients and said,"
"These are all the things we've gathered over the past few days.
"While there's still some time, let's take another inventory and see if there's anything missing.
"If there's anything that's not enough, we'll quickly make up for it this afternoon.”
The two of them followed the recipes they had set and the corresponding recipes they had mastered.
A total of 28 invitations were sent out. The original plan was to set up eight tables here. Even if they had families, they could still sit down.
The ingredients here were all prepared according to the amount of food for ten tables.
Therefore, after a round of inventory, there was naturally nothing missing.
Master Wu picked out a few items from inside and led He Yuzhu out of the warehouse.
She handed him the ingredients in her hand and said," Cook according to what you see fit. Before you finish your apprenticeship, Master will test your culinary skills one last time.”
He Yuzhu nodded in response. After calculating in his heart, he made Dongpo Pig Knuckle, Mapo Tofu, Spicy Chicken, and Spicy Spicy Lungs. Finally, he made a few servings of sad bean jelly.
When the food was ready, the restaurant was past its peak.
Master Wu found an empty table and sat down. He picked up a piece of Mapo Tofu and blew on it to taste it.
As soon as the tofu entered his mouth, Master Wu was stunned.
"Did you do this?"
After asking, he realized that he was asking nonsense.
He had been watching the entire process from the side. If these dishes were not made by his disciple, then who could it be?
However…
After a long silence, he said gratefully,"
"With your talent, I know that one day you will be able to surpass me, your master.
"What did the scholars say?
"The student surpasses the master, right?
"I just didn't expect this day to come so quickly and so suddenly.”
Looking at Master Wu's gratified and emotional expression, He Yuzhu quickly said,"
"No matter how good my culinary skills are, didn't you teach me?
"No matter where you go in the future, just tell us who you are. We, He Yuzhu, are also the disciples of the Sichuan Cuisine Master, Wu Xianggui!
"You should be happy to have a smart, filial, and talented disciple like me!”
"Happy, you should be happy."
She didn't know whether to laugh or cry at his shameless self-praise, and the sighs in her heart dissipated quite a bit.
Thinking of the fact that the young man in front of him, whose culinary skills were already at the peak of Sichuan Cuisine, was his disciple, and thinking of the shocked faces of his fellow disciples who would try it tomorrow, Master Wu could not help but smile.
The smile on Master Wu's face never stopped throughout the afternoon.
Those who did not know better would think that he was going to marry a new wife.
He and his master were busy at the Emei Restaurant for the whole afternoon. When they finished work in the evening, the two of them went home together.
After dinner, he stayed at his master's house for the last night before he graduated.
The next day.
December 16th, 1951, the 18th day of the winter month, Sunday.
After the family had breakfast together, He Yuzhu packed up and went back to her house.
Of course, this didn't mean that he couldn't come to his master's house to eat or stay in his master's house in the future.
The main symbol of this action was that his life as a disciple was over.
He carried his blanket and led the rainwater back to the courtyard house.
As soon as he entered, he saw the future Third Master Yan Bugui sitting under the window playing chess with someone.
On the side, there were a few neighbors who were around the same age watching the battle.
"Horse!"
"Why are you leaving? Listen to me, get out of the car!”
"No, shouldn't we set up the cannons in such a good situation?”
"I say, do you guys know what it means to be a true gentleman who watches chess without saying a word?”
Listening to the few onlookers randomly attacking, Yan Bugui was getting a headache from the noise.
He Yuzhu went over to take a look curiously.
Whoosh! Wouldn't he be able to kill a general in an instant?
He jumped on the horse, rode out of the car, and set up the cannon.
Seeing this group of people arguing so happily, those who didn't know better would think that they were some chess masters.
Only after seeing it did he realize that they were a bunch of lousy chess players!
Yan Bugui didn't know whether to laugh or cry as he realized this.
The soldier lightly arched forward." General."”
The chess game ended. Yan Bugui looked around and saw He Yuzhu carrying a blanket.
"Zhu Zi is back."
After greeting him, Yan Bugui seemed to have thought of something. He rolled his eyes and pulled He Yuzhu to a corner.
"Zhu Zi, let me tell you something. You have to be mentally prepared in advance.”
He Yuzhu was puzzled." What is it, Teacher Yan?”
"The Old Merchant from the Central Court, Jia Dongxu's father, is most likely going to die.”
" Oh." He Yuzhu had long known that Old Merchant was dying. Although it was a few days earlier, he was not too surprised.
"Oh?" Seeing that he did not realize the seriousness of the matter, Yan Bugui hurriedly said,"
"Don't take it lightly. Let me tell you."
Through Yan Bugui's description, He Yuzhu finally understood why he wanted to be mentally prepared.
It turned out that at noon yesterday, the results of Jia Zhangshi, Jia Dongxu, and Yi Zhonghai's punishment were out.
Jia Dongxu's job at the rolling mill was saved, but he had to start all over again as an apprentice.
Apart from that, he had to go to the committee every day after work for a month.
Yi Zhonghai's punishment was lighter. The rolling mill fined him three months 'salary and lowered his salary by one level.
Since the rolling mill had given the punishment, the street committee did not impose any other punishment.
As for Jia Zhangshi, because she had received Jiang Zhiyi's letter of forgiveness, and considering that Old Jia was paralyzed in bed and needed someone to take care of him, she was not sentenced, but she was still dragged to the streets for three days.
In addition to taking care of Old Merchant at home every day, she also had to go to the committee on time to receive half a year's worth of education.
In addition, he had to undergo labor reform and sweep the streets for a year.
Other than being a little more free than being locked up in prison, it was not much lighter than being sentenced.
Moreover, all of this would be recorded in the file.
After the result of the penalty came out, Jia Dongxu and Yi Zhonghai did not dare to go back on their words.
The two of them went straight to the bank to withdraw the money and handed the 3,000 yuan to Jiang Zhiyi.
Among them, Yi Zhonghai offered 1,000 and the Jia Clan offered 2,000.
After receiving criticism and education from the committee, Jia Zhangshi was temporarily sent home to serve the paralyzed Old Jia before dark.
When he returned, he naturally heard that his family had lost 2,000 yuan.
With her pixiu-like personality, wouldn't she explode on the spot when she heard that her family had actually lost 2,000 yuan?
Moreover, with her strange brain circuit, she did not feel that it was her fault at all. Instead, she thought that Old Merchant was useless and did not protect the family's money.
After that, a huge commotion was inevitable.
He was already upset because of the loss of 2,000 yuan, and his physical condition was approaching the end of his life.
Old Merchant couldn't catch his breath after hearing her words. He spat out a mouthful of blood and fainted on the spot.
A mouthful of blood sprayed all over Jia Zhangshi's face. Realizing that something was wrong, Jia Dongxu frantically tried to send his father to the hospital.
However, when she thought about how her family had just paid 2,000 yuan, Jia Zhangshi, who was guilty, did not dare to go to the Jiang family to cause trouble, but she was also reluctant to send money to the hospital.
She thought of how He Yuzhu woke Jiang Zhixian up with a few needles the day before, so she turned her attention to He Yuzhu.
First, she instructed Jia Dongxu to call He Yuzhu to treat her Old Jia.
Jia Dongxu couldn't find her after looking around, so Jia Zhangshi didn't give up and went to the battle herself.
After searching the entire courtyard and making sure that He Yuzhu was really not at home, Jia Zhangshi then cursed and shouted as she carried Old Jia to the hospital with Jia Dongxu.
They tried to save him in the hospital, but in the end, there was no result. The doctor only gave an answer of 'we tried our best.'
Until now, Jia Zhangshi, Jia Dongxu, and Yi Zhonghai were still waiting for Old Jia to die in the hospital.
According to Yan Bugui, with Jia Zhangshi's brain.
She might really blame this on He Yuzhu.
It was because you weren't at home that my Old Merchant was killed.
If you had been at home at that time, if you had acted at the first moment, my Old Merchant would not have died.
Therefore, she had to compensate him!
He Yuzhu had no doubt that Jia Zhangshi would definitely do such a thing--even if she was still guilty.
Although he didn't think Jia Zhang-shi could stir up any waves in front of him, but a toad lying on his feet, not biting people was also annoying.
Moreover, this Jia Zhang-shi belonged to the kind of person who would act to death as long as she didn't die, and would always remember to eat but not to beat.
No matter how many times he was beaten up, he would definitely jump out and disgust you once he had the chance.
So if Jia Zhang-shi really dared to cause trouble, should they use this opportunity to eliminate future troubles?
After hearing Yan Bugui's reminder, he thanked the future Third Master.
On the way home with his blanket, He Yuzhu's eyes flashed with a hint of contemplation.
This book is provided by FunNovel Novel Book | Fan Fiction Novel [Beautiful Free Novel Book]