188. Chapter 188 The warm wind will pass (please vote for me, please vote for recommendations)
Author: Lao Tuo
Chapter 188 The warm wind will pass (please vote for me, please vote for recommendations)
Taking his time, Zhang Wentao arrived at Sun Xiaowei's restaurant. The door to the kitchen was open.
When Xie Liang saw him coming in, he put down the knife in his hand and quickly said hello: "Chef, you're here."
"Hmm." Zhang Wentao responded casually. Seeing that the other party was wearing black rubber gloves, he asked with concern: "How is the hand recovering? Does it still hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt anymore. I went to see him again yesterday afternoon." Xie Liang said his hand, not daring to be careless and honestly repeating the doctor's instructions yesterday.
I was also told not to touch the water and not to use too much force when using your hands.
"Oh, okay, just be careful." Zhang Wentao nodded: "By the way, go get me a pair of gloves, I'll use them later."
Seeing that he was no longer being criticized, Xie Liang felt happy. He remembered that he had not seen Zhang Wentao when he came to the kitchen yesterday, and heard that Master Shi, who was on duty, said he was on vacation to pick mushrooms in the mountains.
He asked with concern:
"Chef, I heard that you went up the mountain to pick mushrooms yesterday and your hand was scratched by a branch? Is it okay? I brought some anti-inflammatory medicine."
"Forehead…"
When Zhang Wentao heard such concern, his lips twitched, he really wanted to...
…
Under the blue sky, on the stone path.
Huang Xinxin wore a tie-dyed blue dress and a handmade straw hat made by the aunts of Yunmiao Village.
With a bright smile on his face, he kept trotting in the street, turning back from time to time to face the photographer Fu, showing his most energetic side.
In the camera, behind her, there are not only quaint village buildings, but also green plants and flowers on the branches in front of every house, creating a scene full of spring.
Damai and Xu Hongdou, who were watching the shooting results with Sunzi in front of the monitor, praised him repeatedly.
They were delighted with such beautiful scenery when they first arrived.
But as I have lived here longer and longer, I seem to have become accustomed to this environment and no longer praise it.
It was only now, when I looked at it from another angle, that I realized that every inch and every corner of Yunmiao Village is as worthy of stopping and savoring as before.
"Okay, card!"
Sunzi looked at Huang Xinxin with a bright smile and beautiful flowers in the camera, and shouted with satisfaction.
Huang Xinxin immediately stopped, rubbed her face and walked over, complaining: "Finally the filming is over, my face is almost stiff from smiling. Hongdou, did I smile a little too stiffly in the camera just now?"
"No, you have a nice smile." Xu Hongdou encouraged her sincerely.
This was the first time she saw Huang Xinxin with her hair loose and makeup on.
Needless to say, it gives people a refreshing feeling.
"Sister Xinxin, you looked really pretty when you smiled just now." Damai also smiled affirmatively.
"Really!"
Hearing the compliments from Damai and Xu Hongdou, Huang Xinxin smiled confidently and felt a little embarrassed.
Sunzi smiled and handed Huang Xinxin a bottle of mineral water and said, "Okay, don't be narcissistic. Listen to me, Xinxin, the shot just now was very good, but there is a problem.
Could you please communicate with the grannies over there, they look a little awkward in the camera, and ask them to sit back a little."
"Grandmas?"
Huang Xinxin looked back in confusion, took a sip of water with a smile, nodded and said: "Well, I understand, leave it to me."
After saying that, she returned the mineral water to Sunzi with a smile, and then trotted over to a group of grannies who were chatting.
Seeing her enthusiastically greeting and explaining to the grannies, Damai looked at her with envy and couldn't help but say: "Sister Xinxin is so amazing. She seems to be familiar with everyone in the village."
"Well, yes." Xu Hongdou smiled and said: "Xinxin, she is indeed very powerful. I heard from her that she plans to stay in Yunmiao Village and take root at the grassroots level. She is indeed worthy of admiration, ha."
“Take root at the grassroots level?”
Damai and Huang Xinxin were not very familiar with each other, so I was a little confused.
Seeing this, Xu Hongdou thought for a moment and said, "That's it. After they come down, they can usually work for 2 to 3 years, but they can also choose to stay.
And I heard Xie Zhiyao say that Xinxin’s parents are both engaged in education in GZ, which is also very admirable."
Damai, who understood a little, nodded, and just as he was about to say something, Sunzi also smiled and said: "Actually, Xinxin is not only admirable, but also makes us feel proud.
You may not know that she used to be a person who stuttered when she was in school. At the beginning, she would make herself cry because she was too anxious to talk to others.
In order to change herself, she joined the debate team and practiced a lot in front of the mirror every day while encouraging herself..."
Sunzi said with a smile on her face, glanced at Huang Xinxin, and said with a smile: "So, what she can achieve today is inseparable from her own beliefs.
And when we see her now, she is also the reward for sticking to her faith.
Thinking about her parents again, with firmer faith, they have been teaching and educating people in poor areas for so many years. I am afraid that anyone who hears the story of this family will admire them."
"Indeed."
Damai and Xu Hongdou nodded.
"I also want to be a person with faith." Damai suddenly said, clenching his little fists.
Xu Hongdou was a little surprised by her sudden performance, and asked with slightly parted lips and teeth: "You want to be a person of faith, tell me."
Damai smiled "hehe", and when he saw the curious look on his head, he scratched his head in embarrassment: "I want to make warm air, and then pass on more warmth to others."
When it was the first time for Zhuzi to hear Damai's theory about wind, he blinked in confusion.
Xu Hongdou burst into laughter after hearing this.
The scene when she heard this sentence for the first time came to mind, and she still partially remembered the expression on Damai's face at that time.
It seems that on that day, in the restaurant, someone made himself a "Spring in the Garden".
It seems that that day, when the guy who tied him came over with it, he was attracted by the exquisite dishes at the first sight, and he also felt the other person's special care for himself and others.
‘The garden is full of spring scenery’…
Xu Hongdou was halfway through thinking when he suddenly couldn't think about it anymore.
She suddenly felt that she could think about the other person no matter what she did now.
this is not good.
It will make you look too clingy.
But thinking about being clingy, Xu Hongdou suddenly felt that Zhang Wentao seemed to be very clinging to her...
…
The kitchen of Sun Xiaowei's restaurant is always clean, tidy and spotless.
After returning from the cold storage with Xie Liang, Zhang Wentao, wearing gloves, walked into the kitchen and inspected the kitchen with his eyes.
Watching the chefs who are busy preparing dishes and ingredients, after finishing their busy work, they will not neglect to clean the used kitchen utensils and knives and stack them neatly.
Nodding with satisfaction.
"Chef, please take a look at today's noodles."
Ma Chao, who had just arrived, had a somewhat reserved voice. Zhang Wentao had very high requirements for the dishes. He would never show mercy to others if he was slightly dissatisfied. He had heard this from many people in the two or three days since he arrived.
The Alfredo cream pasta made today is very different from common pasta in cooking.
This kind of wide and long noodles takes a lot of effort when making. When cooking, not only olive oil and minced garlic must be added, but also butter, cheese and cream.
The taste is very rich and the sauce is thick.
In Italy, it is recognized that the best place to cook this seemingly simple pasta is in an open-air restaurant on Via Jefferson in Rome...
Zhang Wentao nodded, came to Ma Chao's side, and silently looked at the noodles that he had just cooked and tried. He picked up a fork and a spoon, rolled up a wide noodle with sauce, and put it in his mouth, chewing it gently.
Swallow.
After putting the fork and spoon in his hand on the table, he patted the other person's shoulder and said lightly: "Put less butter, cream and cheese, and don't cook it for too long, otherwise it will be too greasy for the people here.
Already.
Come on, bring me some noodles and watch me make them again."
"Okay, I know chef."
I can no longer talk about love, I want to advance the plot, I want to start sharpening my knife