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Chapter 975 Uncle Fang

A sudden heavy rain made the air look much fresher.

The crape myrtle in the corner of the garden is blooming, and the large clusters of lilac flowers cover the leaves and can hardly be seen.

Seeing Fu Zhengyi walking over and standing beside the wooden chair and raising his face, Ran Ying smiled and said, "This zirconium tree is said to have been more than 80 years. It was transplanted by the old lady here for a lot of money. It will bloom at this time of year and can be appreciated until the end of September..."

"It's really good! Even if you want to renovate it in the future, such a beautiful zimuth must be protected..."

He habitually took out his notebook and recorded this one. Ran Ying saw that he seemed to be listening to the movements next door with his ears, but she smiled and said, "Don't guess, I have arranged for someone to open the two yards. It is estimated that it will be fine by the evening..."

It was a surprising surprise!

Fu Zhengyi turned his face and said, "Not bad! It seems that it was very wise to invite you here!"

"Take it down, add some labor and give me more bonuses..."

"No! I praise you for not having any cost, but I want to give you a raise, and I need to take out real money..."

Seeing Ran Ying being stomped on her feet depressedly, Fu Zhengyi couldn't help but laugh, but the scent of the wind instantly aroused his appetite, and he floated over to the kitchen along the smell. He saw an old man with white hair inside working, but it was a little strange.

Seeing that he discovered it so soon, although he knew about the salary increase and the year-end bonus was just a joke, Ran Ying still waited for him to turn her face and pouted. "It's really, she's so rich and so stingy..."

"Please! My money is not from the strong wind..."

"It's not really the wind blowing! But your money is earned by cheating people, harming people, and fooling people!"

He greeted the old man in the kitchen, and Fu Zhengyi said helplessly. "Are you the boss or am I the boss?"

"Yes! You are the boss! You have the final say..."

"That's all! Tell me, what's going on?"

Seeing him walking into the house with his hands behind his back, Ran Ying, who was following him, told him that the old man who was busy in the kitchen was the chef who was left to be called "Fang Bo". He didn't see him when he came here in the morning because the house mainly sells the house, so customers need to avoid him when they come.

"Fang Bo's full name is Fang Erming. His elder brother is Fang Daming. The two brothers swam together in the 1960s. As a result, the two brothers had a better life. His elder brother had a traffic accident. Not long after he got married, he paid several years of wages with the master's family before he saved his elder brother's life. Unfortunately, his elder brother survived, but he could never stand up again. Because of this, Fang Bo's wife left the child and ran away with someone. Fang Bo had always wanted to open a restaurant, but it was impossible to achieve it because he had a lot of debts..."

Seeing a worker coming in from outside with something, Fu Zhengyi asked him to the side and said strangely. "How do you know so much?"

"Aren't you having lunch break at that time? The old lady called to express her gratitude, so I asked about Bo Fang's situation by the way, so the old lady told me about him. Finally, she said that if Bo Fang hadn't refused to go to New Zealand with her, she would really not be able to bear his skills..."

"I see that there seems to be a lot of ingredients in the kitchen. Who is that old man working for?"

"I'm preparing supper," seeing that Fu Zhengyi seemed a little dissatisfied, Ran Ying hurriedly added. "I'm not saving you money! It was the old lady who strongly recommended that Fang Bo show off his skills to the owner of Xin's house! The old lady said that Fang Bozu had two imperial chefs, and the dishes he cooked were no worse than those of high-end restaurants..."

"That means eating here at night?"

"Yeah! That's why Fang Bo is busy working alone in the kitchen..."

I had long noticed that Li Xueyao's mother seemed to be on guard against her, so even Fu Zhengyi didn't come over to visit last night. So when she saw Ran Ying's expression smiling, she understood what she had guessed.

I went into the kitchen and met Fang Bo. I saw two large casseroles stewed on the stove, two roast ducks hung in the oven, several fish in the pool, some shell seafood in the basket, and various ingredients on the chopping board were neatly arranged, and there were a lot of them. Fu Zhengyi smiled and asked how many dishes he had prepared?

"Eight colds, eight stir-fry, four stews, two stews, two soups and one soup! You can't make it with your specialty Buddha Jumps over the wall, otherwise you can try the most proud dish in our family..."

Seeing the old man's head full of white hair, his face was full of chews and full of energy, the only thing that didn't feel good was the bitter face. It looked like everyone owed him money. Although there was no problem with etiquette, I still felt a little uncomfortable. But when Fu Zhengyi tasted the cold sauce beef made by Fang Bo below, his eyes lit up and gave the old man a thumbs up. "The beef sauce tastes really good! Did you buy it outside or did you make it yourself?"

"Of course I made it myself! The key to making beef sauce is the sauce and heat. The time is short, the meat will not rot, it will be tasteless, and the time is over, it is not chewy, and it is not delicious. This sauce is a secret recipe passed down from our ancestors of the Fang family. Unfortunately, my daughter would rather die than learn this craft. Seeing that the Fang family dishes are about to be passed down in my hands...

I tasted several cold dishes, and the taste was really amazing. Seeing that the old man was so sad that he turned red, Fu Zhengyi hurriedly advised, "Then why don't you accept a few apprentices?"

"Hey, my elder brother refuses! He was in a car accident that year, which was a good thing that his apprentice took. My elder brother was completely desperate and swore that even if the inheritance was cut off, he would not accept his apprentice anymore. My elder brother's skills are better than me. I remember that there are more recipes than me. He had the opportunity to be a chef in a big restaurant, but it was because of his bastard apprentice who cheated him out of his way..."

When talking about sadness, Bo Ke choked up. Ran Ying, who was standing beside him, couldn't help but turn her back and wipe her tears. When she left the kitchen and went to the platform, she felt that many things had changed because of interests.

"This old man's craftsmanship is really good. The more he eats the beef sauce, the more he tastes. If the craftsmanship passed down from his ancestors is cut off, it would be a pity..."

Seeing that Fu Zhengyi was stolen a plate of beef sauce from the kitchen and eating it, Ran Ying was so angry that she stamped her feet. "Bo Fang is so pitiful, why do you still have the intention to steal it?"

"What does it mean to eat secretly? Am I trying it? Is it good? You can also try it..."

"Not to eat!"

"I tell you that this Uncle Fang may be apart from his unwillingness to go to New Zealand, but he may be too entangled with his elder brother, so the old lady in the house owner is also unwilling to take him there..."

Seeing that what Fu Zhengyi said seemed to be true, Ran Ying wondered. "What does it mean? In addition to making three meals here, Fang Bo also needs to prepare afternoon tea and midnight snacks. He has to spend more than half of his money to treat his elder brother and recuperate, bring his daughter from childhood to adulthood, and send him to the UK to study for college. How difficult it is..."

"If you are the master's house, you will feel frowning every day when you see this old man, and you don't look smiling when you see anyone. Do you feel comfortable? I think, that is, the old lady here can bear it. You said that if the high-end hotels outside hire such a chef to go back, the guests will feel disgusted at the sight..."

Ran Ying thought about it and couldn't help but nodded. "That's right! People say that opening the store door to do business requires a kindness and wealth, and welcoming customers with a smile. Fang Bo always has such a bitter face. He has to tell everyone he has a bitter temperament. It is indeed a bit troublesome..."

Putting the empty plate on the railing casually, Fu Zhengyi saw that the car that picked up Mishasha and Li Xueyao came from the slope into the east room, but he smiled and said, "Don't worry, either. Actually, I think that a chef like Bo Fang is really just a lack of opportunity! If his skills are really nothing to say, I have an idea..."

Mishasha who was getting out of the car and greeting her, waved her hand, and Ran Ying turned her face. "What do you think?"

"My dad always wanted to open a hotel, but his level is not as good as my mom. This Uncle Fang has to take care of his elder brother and has been away from the mainland for decades. If he opens a high-end hotel in the mainland and leaves it to him for management, I think this Uncle Fang should be tempted..."

"Let your dad be the boss and Bo Fang be the shopkeeper?"

"The boy can teach me..."

Ran Ying was about to stare, but there was a rumbling sound from the wall. Her feet were soft and she was trembling with shock. When she saw that the wall was pushed down for more than two meters long, she patted her chest and said, "I thought it was an earthquake, it was scary..."

Seeing that there was only one worker behind the wall, Fu Zhengyi asked. "It's clear, but you won't just leave it here in a mess, right?"

"What are you thinking! You can just move the ready-made doors over and install them. The broken bricks and gravels must be cleaned. The responsible person said that as long as the cement is dry all night, it will be fine. Haven't you seen anyone pushing a cart to prepare for the move?"

Fu Zhengyi raised his wrist and looked at the time. It was about an hour before he finished his meal. He sent the empty plate back to the kitchen, and then passed through the yard gate that had just been erected and not fixed to the next door. He raised his head and saw Li Xueyao's mother standing on the platform and staring at her, but raised his hand and greeted her.

Forced to smile and wave, Bao Wenxian turned around and muttered dissatisfiedly. "It's true, I'm just trying to do everything..."
Chapter completed!
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