Chapter 73 Video tapes of childhood

The next day, before dawn, He Xiao was lying on the bed, sleeping soundly.

"Bang, bang, bang."

"He Xiao? He Xiao?"

A suppressed shout immediately woke He Xiao up.

He got up and rubbed his eyes. He turned on the light, picked up the watch on the bedside and looked at it. It was just one o'clock in the morning.

He finished showing the movie at twelve o'clock and went to bed at half past twelve.

He Xiao was woken up just after half an hour of sleep. He Xiao was almost furious.

"No, is there something wrong with you? It's not yet dawn. Why can't we talk about it after dawn?"

While complaining, he climbed up.

It's a pity that there are no directors in China to film this kind of thing.

As soon as the camera turned, a pile of ingredients appeared on the chopping board, and a chef began to deal with it silently.

He got up very early today, and it took a while for the Jia family and the first uncle to gather together.

"Hey, everyone is willing, so don't worry about it, just spread the Chinese food culture."

Video tapes of my childhood...

Opening the door, before He Xiao could say anything, Sha Zhu squeezed in directly, holding his clothes.

Standing up, he ejected the video tape from the machine, then wrapped the video tape in his clothes and headed out.

He Xiao was startled. He quickly closed the door, walked over, picked up a plate and looked at it.

"It's okay, don't worry, I picked this thing up."

Time passed little by little, and when he woke up again, it was already dawn.

"Okay, as long as you know what's going on, if you can let it go, just wait."

After getting up and washing up, He Xiao went out to the alley entrance, bought a breakfast, and sat in the courtyard to eat it.

Silly Zhu said, still feeling heartbroken.

He Xiao took a look, but he didn't see Si Zhu. It seemed that he was still sleeping.

"Kaka..."

After the final installation, the recording was clear.

For some reason, he immediately remembered those young people he met taking pictures while having dinner at Fengze Garden at noon yesterday.

He felt a little complicated. Not to mention, the photos he took when he was young were really good. It would be better if his own people took photos of this kind of thing.

To be honest, He Xiao admired Sha Zhu very much this time.

He was also familiar with the shout outside, it was Si Zhu's voice.

At the beginning of the TV show, there was a three-story restaurant with the name Fengzeyuan Restaurant on the plaque.

"Day...RB word? Huh?"

There is no mark on the video tape, just like a blank video tape, with three words written in ink in the middle: Toyozawa Garden.

"It's not an issue that I don't care about. I have to make it clear to you that they are foreign guests. Let alone losing the video tape, losing the bicycle is a big deal and everyone in the bureau has to be busy."

"This is a documentary." He Xiao felt the urge to try it after watching it.

"I won't talk about the contents of these seven or eight video tapes. The empty tapes alone are worth at least six to seven hundred yuan. You..."

"Potato fried squid rolls, this is really a photo taken during my childhood."

"You stole this from your childhood...ahem, took it?"

"Hey, I've let you watch this machine for a while. By the way, can you let me make a copy of your videotape?"

After I took the photo, not many people saw it.

He Xiao was a little disappointed. The recipes in the video tape were all good. He really wanted to make a copy.

"That's Xiaozhi, do you still recognize that thing?"

"Okay, you can take your time and take your time, I have to get some sleep."

Still stupid, he just took back the videotape of his childhood.

"This is?"

Silly Zhu's eyes were red, he hadn't slept much all night, and now he was sleepy.

Some of these dishes he can cook, and some he can't.

Silly Zhu broke into a cold sweat. He put down the things in his arms, carefully unbuttoned his clothes, and revealed a pile of video tapes.

He Xiao was stunned. He quickly changed several video tapes and looked at them. Sure enough, some of them were written in Japanese.

But regardless of whether he knows it or not, after reading it, it inspired him.

"He Xiao, take a look at this thing quickly and see if it can fit in your machine."

"Bata, bah..."

Next, the two of them looked at a few more dishes, including sea cucumbers roasted with green onions and fish fillets, both of which are signature dishes of the restaurant.

On TV, the master chef handles the ingredients step by step, cutting the side dishes, seasoning, blanching the squid rolls, passing through the oil, then stir-frying with sesame oil, and adding cooking wine.

Silly Zhu feels that after watching all these video tapes, his cooking skills will be improved to a higher level.

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Then the camera entered the restaurant's back kitchen, where a group of chefs in white chef uniforms were busy working on the stove.

"Don't worry about it. Can your machine fit this belt?"

Silly Zhu was a little surprised. His son knew so many things and was much better than him.

Silly Zhu was anxious to read the recipes inside and didn't want to talk about anything else.

The video recorder slowly started spinning.

Turning his head and looking inside the room, Shazhu was still sitting in front of the TV, watching seriously.

"It seems we can only talk about it later."

Silly Zhu didn't reply and went out directly.

After reading it, Shazhu felt angry and happy at the same time.

He Xiao also wanted to see what he had filmed during his childhood. He turned on the TV and the video recorder, and then pushed in the video tape with the title Toyozawa Garden written on it.

Lying on the bed, he closed his eyes and fell asleep directly.

"..."

"Bah, spread the word."

Silly Zhu felt extremely distressed. Before this, if he had been an apprentice for five or six years, he would not have been able to learn the craft.

"Fengze Garden? What is this?"

Silly Zhu wiped the sweat from his forehead, and then quickly urged: "Can your machine be put in? If not, I will go back to sleep."

There was no sound in the videotape, but the picture quality was okay, and He Xiao was fascinated by it.

Hey, He Xiao is familiar with this place. He just ate there yesterday.

It's great now, I just take pictures for others, and I'm still a kid.

But this is really a big deal. In this day and age, something with a case value of six to seven hundred, plus the fact that he is a foreigner in his childhood, if he is caught, he will be sentenced to at least ten years in prison.

"Are you going to keep watching like this?"

Shazhu is an expert in this area, and he can tell what the chef is cooking at a glance.

"I followed them and wanted to see where to take pictures at the next stop. Unexpectedly, their car drove into a ditch and all the things fell down, so I picked them up."

"Hey, when did the masters in the building become so easy to talk to? They even let people take pictures of their own specialties. Isn't this a lesson in life?"

He Xiao yawned. It was still dark now. He was very sleepy and had no energy to watch with Sha Zhu.

If Sha Zhu was caught because of this incident, He Xiao would feel very sorry.

"BangGeng, is there something wrong with you? Why are you hanging around me?"

Bangge stopped in place, his face a little ugly. He coughed, took out a white handkerchief from his pocket, squatted down and wiped his shiny black leather shoes.

"Wow, brother, when did you buy new leather shoes?"

Seeing everyone's eyes turned over, Banggeng said calmly:

"Ahem, I bought it at the Friendship Store yesterday. It cost me a lot of foreign exchange coupons."
Chapter completed!