In the largest restaurant in Qufu City, knives and spoons were clanging, and several chefs were busy working. Everyone was very energetic today and showed extra strength.
While he was talking, an old chef with a gray beard walked in with a smile.
This is the earliest and most powerful chef in the restaurant. It is said that this person was born in the Confucius family and served Duke Yan. It was precisely because of his skills that he created the reputation of the restaurant.
Thumbs up and praise.
It's just that in recent years, as I'm getting older, I rarely cook by myself, so no one expected that he would come.
"Old man, just let us do it. You will always be there to give guidance and see how we do!"
The old master didn't say anything, he just silently brought the frying spoon.
Everyone knew that the old man was going to take action.
"Master, this is the menu they ordered."
The old man didn't even look at it, but said: "That was made by you, I came here just to give you a specialty dish... to be the best!"
Several disciples were stunned for a moment, and then their eyes widened. Our old man has many specialty dishes, such as roasted sea cucumbers and fried large intestines. Among them, this one is the best. Because of its good meaning and delicious taste, it is very popular.
There is no way for idlers to eat. For almost three years, I haven’t seen the old man cooking in person. At most, his apprentices do it for him.
Today was unusual, and everyone couldn't help but be curious.
"Old man, what good thing has happened to you? Don't let your son get a wife, right?"
The old man glared, "What the hell are you talking about! Our grandsons are all running around!"
The old man sighed slightly, then smiled and said: "You don't understand! In the past, I thought that wealth and destiny were all God's will. The Sage Kong was passed down from generation to generation, and he was more majestic than the emperor... As you know, Yan
The lineage of the Holy Duke has been abolished. What a great majesty! What courage! The emperors in the past were not as good as our Majesty! They are far behind!"
The old man continued: "I burst into tears just after I came out of the Confucius Mansion. I felt that I had lost my dignity and had no way of living. Later, thanks to my boss who took a fancy to my craftsmanship, I opened this restaurant. I can't hide it.
, I earn more than before, my life is better than before, everyone respects me, I don’t need to bow my head and be a slave to others.”
"But, when it comes down to it, there are differences between rich and poor, high and low... I didn't think about it that much, but a few days ago, my grandson shouted that he would go to school in the future and take the Fudan Academy exam. You guys said
Say, isn’t this about changing the family? His grandfather is a cook, does he still want to go to school and become an official or prime minister?”
While the old man was talking, he was cooking in a leisurely manner. Each process was done smoothly, and his skills were indeed extraordinary.
Several disciples couldn't help but laugh and said: "Old man, don't tell me, if your grandson has this ambition, he might actually achieve it! Who said ordinary people can't get into a good school? If we pass the exam, can we be kicked out?"
"Yes! That's right!"
The old master laughed heartily and said, "You're so right. These young scholars from Xiahe Village have set a good example for us. I'm so lucky! This one is the best, so I'll give it to them! I'll give it to them in a few years.
If my grandson can pass the exam, I will set up a flowing table and invite everyone to have a drink!"
There was laughter and laughter in the back kitchen... Looking at the restaurant above, dozens of students, plus Zhang Shuning, occupied seven tables in total.
As soon as they sat down, the owner of the restaurant came over and brought two jars of fine wine.
"We all know it. Nothing more. It's just my opinion. You all share it! It's amazing!" The boss gave me a thumbs up.
"Eat slowly. If you have any orders, just tell me."
After the boss finished speaking, he turned around and retreated to the stairs.
This is someone who knows how to do things. He stands neither too far nor too close, and does not delay the others from talking. He looks up and looks for it, and he can still see it.
After Zhang Shuning thanked his employer, he immediately said, "Do you want to have a drink?"
This bunch of brats looked at each other, looking eager to try. Most of them had never been drunk before. Even if they had, it was stolen from their father's sake. They had never enjoyed this kind of fine wine.
"Sir, have you drank?"
Zhang Shuning nodded, "I drank it occasionally before. I learned it from a friend."
Needless to say, this bad friend who taught Zhang Shuning to drink was Zhu Di. He used to steal Zhu Yuanzhang's wine, go to Zhang's house, and encourage Zhang Shuning to drink with him.
But Zhu Di soon discovered that the so-called royal wine in the palace was far inferior to the collection in Zhu Ying's mansion... Later he heard that the wine in Zhu Ying's mansion was something Zhang Ximeng looked down upon. The really good stuff was actually
Right in the Zhang Mansion.
Now it’s embarrassing!
Very early on, Zhang Shuning saw good things that others may not have seen in their lives, such as fine wine, delicious food, various exquisite utensils, books, calligraphy and paintings... But speaking of it, it was just that, even if it was Wang Xizhi's calligraphy, Yan Liben
The paintings are indeed remarkable and priceless, but compared with the works in which Emperor Hongwu practiced calligraphy for the first time and the memorial memorial to Yue Zhongwu Gong written by Zhang Xianggong, they seem to be a little thinner and cannot be regarded as real treasures.
In a word, numb!
Zhang Shuning personally poured a bowl of wine for everyone. By this time, the dishes had been served, including an extra dish that was the best!
"Young scholars, this is a famous dish of our restaurant that our Master Luan personally cooked and delivered to you. Please enjoy it slowly."
Zhang Shuning pondered for a while, he knew very well that this was the store's intention and he had to refuse. It was really unnecessary.
But he had something else to say.
"Eighteen of you have passed the exam and entered Fudan University. This is your success. Not only you, but also poor children all over the world. They are all inspired and have hope in their hearts.
I feel that studying is a way out. Even this restaurant is a gift to them. You can be happy, you can cheer, you can be proud!"
"But... this is just one day, no more. You still have a long way to go in the future... you have to go to school, learn more, increase your skills, and make long-term plans for your life. I don't want to tell you.
Why do you have to be an official in the court? How big an official you are and how prominent you are. I just hope that no matter when it comes, your backbone will be straight. Upright and open-minded. Upright, serve the country and the people; poor,
Be clear in your heart. The most important thing is, never put yourself in a position of superiority to others. You are not worthy! No one is worthy!"
"Come, let's drink!"
Zhang Shuning took these students to celebrate the victory together. The students also engraved their husband's words in their hearts.
Soon their achievements spread throughout the Ming Dynasty.
Xiahezhai Middle School has also become a world-famous existence.
Many people come here to see it, but after actually seeing it, it makes people sigh.
This is an ordinary school, a dilapidated and low wooden house, built right on the seaside. A small flat piece of land is where the students go to practice.
If there is anything worthy of praise, it is probably staying away from the hustle and bustle.
But when people see the students' schedules and how they study, they will be deeply shocked.
You are really risking your life!
But is this kind of risk-taking worth it?
Of course it’s worth it!
After passing the Fudan Academy and entering the top school in the Ming Dynasty, life has been smooth since then, and the ancestors have been honored... Why not risk your life?
It's not that people can't endure hardship, nor can they risk their lives. The only question is whether it's worth it!
You can't scream about wolfishness while being reluctant to give meat to eat, only willing to take out a small plate of spoiled dog food...
He is obviously being tricked and can become wolfish. This is not a serious wolf!
It is worth mentioning that due to the success of Xiahe Village, newspapers were full of articles and people flocked to it, resulting in Zhang Shuning's manuscripts selling well.
This is not an ordinary hot spot. From top to bottom, almost everyone is buying it.
Including officials and wealthy households from all over the country, they did not dare to miss it.
Many school teachers also secretly bought a copy and studied it themselves.
There was no other way. Zhang Shuning deciphered the proposition in an unprecedented way. If they didn't improve their armament level as soon as possible, they would be defeated soon.
In the future, the dignity of several top schools will be gone.
But they are improving, and on the other side, a few little guys are also secretly working harder.
Hu Yan, Huang Guan, Jing Qing, and Xia Zhifeng in Beijing were all excited.
Although these people are young, almost all of them are geniuses and are proficient in taking exams. They also studied with Zhang Ximeng for a while, and their basic skills are good.
If you really deal with the teachers, these teachers may not be able to outplay them.
Moreover, Hu Yan has also found a few new people, including Yang Shiqi, and a kid named Xie Jin. If nothing happens, they will all be dragged onto the pirate ship in a few years.
How popular is this book by Zhang Shuning?
Let’s put it this way, even Zhu Yuanzhang has a copy in his hands!
"Mr. Zhang, you really gave birth to a good son!" Lao Zhu gritted his teeth.
Zhang Ximeng rolled his eyelids, "It's just ordinary, nothing surprising!"
Lao Zhu snorted, "That's not surprising! His book sold better than ours!"
Zhang Ximeng was startled, I dare you, Lao Zhu cares about this!
"No, my lord's books were ordered by various schools and used directly as teaching materials. This book of his was purchased voluntarily and cannot be compared."
Zhu Yuanzhang's face turned even darker, "You mean, if it wasn't a mandatory order, we wouldn't be able to sell Shu Ning, right?"
Zhang Ximeng shook his head, "You can't say that, after all, the master still has the next two parts to write!"
At this time, Queen Ma next to her said: "But this teaching aid material from Shu Ning can be updated every year! Speaking of which, it has much greater potential than your Majesty's book!"
This sentence directly confused Zhu Yuanzhang.
Without such a bully, it would be fine if we couldn't compete with Mr. Zhang. Why can't we even compete with Mr. Zhang?
Are you going to let no one live anymore?
But there is one thing that makes Lao Zhu a little happy. For just one book, he has already received 150,000 yuan in royalties, and more will follow...