Qiao Pingshan doesn't like eating meat.
At first, it was because of his gout.
Although his condition improved, but as he got older and had poor digestion, he was no longer as greedy as he was when he was young.
Basically, every meal was based on pure vegetarian food.
There are a few new things on the dinner table today.
In addition to the usual rice and home-cooked dishes, there is also a cold dish that is different from the rest of the food on the table.
The cold dish was cut very beautifully, it was in the shape of a hollow cage, with a few onion rings placed inside for support, and a few spoons of minced garlic poured on top.
It looked very eye-catching.
"Who did this?"
Qiao Pingshan asked.
"It was made by a little girl who applied for a job in our kitchen.
We haven't investigated her background yet, so we only dared her to try making this cold dish.
Everyone was watching while she was cooking." said the life steward.
Qiao Pingshan said "oh" before taking off his chopsticks.
When the cold dish enters the mouth, the crispness of the cucumber is not lost at all, and the fragrance of onions and garlic brings the taste of this cold dish to the extreme.
Qiao Pingshan narrowed his eyes: "Check carefully.
If it works, keep the person."
The life steward said respectfully: "Yes" Su Ruotong was sitting in the back kitchen waiting, while Qiao Liu and the others were holding big teapots and talking around Su Ruotong.
"Where did the little girl go to chef school?"
"It's called Shuangqing Cooking School.
It enrolled students in our hometown and said it would guarantee a job rate after graduation, so I came here.
I didn't expect that after graduation, they would no longer care about us."
Su Ruotong said.
"Shuangqing Kitchen School, it sounds strangely familiar."
Qiao Liu thought for a while and suddenly realized: "Is your principal's name He Shuangqing?"
"Yeah, how do you know?"
"Of course I know about He Shuangqing.
I've seen him twice.
He seems to be a pretty cool person.
I didn't expect him to do such a thing."
Qiao Liu said.
"Ah, I thought those rumors were all false."
Su Ruotong said suddenly.
Qiao Liu's eyes lit up: "What rumors?"
"Some people say that our principal kept an actress.
When we went to the countryside to recruit students, the actress on the poster died in the principal's villa for unknown reasons, and the police couldn't find anything wrong.
But everyone said It was the principal who did it.”
These words made Qiao Liu say "oh": "Really" "Really" Su Ruotong nodded weakly.
At this moment, the kitchen door was pushed open, and the life assistant walked in.
His eyes fell on Su Ruotong's face: "You are the chef who came to apply for the job today.
Your cooking is pretty good today.
You can stay and try it out.
Now follow me to meet with you."
Meet Mr.
Qiao."
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Su Ruotong nodded: "Okay."
In Qiao Pingshan's study, he put on his reading glasses, put down the documents in his hands, and turned his head when he heard the door open.
The person who cooked today was very popular with him, so he decided to give the chef more face.
Qiao Pingshan would always be extra patient with talented people, no matter in any field.
What caught Qiao Pingshan's eyes was an elegant-looking girl.
She was wearing a very ordinary-looking pink-blue plaid cloth, with a bare face, but she was as beautiful as a hibiscus.
"You" Qiao Pingshan's pupils suddenly dilated.
Maybe others in the Qiao family don't recognize who Su Ruotong is, but Qiao Pingshan definitely does.
Isn't this girl the Su Ruotong from Su's Restaurant?
There is also a file on Su Ruotong in the folder on his desk.
How dare she come here pretending to be a chef.
"It's me."
Su Ruotong turned around and looked at the life assistant with a calm face: "You go out, I have something to say to Mr.
Qiao."
The life assistant's body froze.
What did Su Ruotong mean?
But the most important thing is that Qiao Pingshan himself had no intention of objecting at all.
The door was closed from behind, and Su Ruotong walked two meters away from Qiao Pingshan, stopped, and looked at him in the wheelchair: "Mr.
Qiao, I have long admired your name.
Originally, I was not prepared to see you.
But things developed. , beyond my expectation.
I came here to tell you that the Su family doesn’t have what you want.”
"What did you say?"
Qiao Pingshan's Adam's apple moved slightly, and he moved his hand slightly downward.
If possible, he could immediately take out a gun hidden there from under the drawer.
If the girl dared to take a step forward again, he would take action. .
Su Ruotong seemed to have clairvoyant eyes, her eyes slid along his hand: "There is a gun underneath.
You can rest assured that we won't need such a thing in our conversation today."
She could tell that Qiao Pingshan's spine was numb.
Even his son Qiao Xiumin didn't know about the existence of this weapon.
"I know a lot."
Su Ruotong said calmly: "Far more than you think.
Mr.
Qiao, your disease is not incurable.
I can recommend dietary prescriptions to you.
We all know that, in fact, you are not Not as greedy as the others, right?"
Thousands of thoughts flashed through Qiao Pingshan's mind.
He stared at Su Ruotong and suddenly smiled: "You are very interesting, Miss Su."
"I'm not interesting.
If you know me, you know that my life is boring."
Su Ruotong said: "Don't let my family participate in any competitions on behalf of anyone.
Don't get involved in this again next year, okay?"
After Su Ruotong finished speaking, he took out a piece of paper from his pocket, squatted down and put it on the ground, turned his back to Qiao Pingshan and walked out.
Qiao Pingshan moved his fingers slightly, but finally did not touch the gun under the table.
Less than ten seconds after Su Ruotong went out, the door was opened again from the outside, and the life assistant walked in.
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Looking at Qiao Pingshan who had a thoughtful face, he asked anxiously: "Mr.
Qiao, are you okay?
" What happened just now was a bit strange.
Although Qiao Pingshan usually asked him to go out and meet people alone, none of those people were either rich or noble, stomping their feet and making the ground shake.
How could a little cook do that?
It's possible to get this treatment.
"Read that to me."
Qiao Pingshan rolled his cloudy old eyes and nodded to the piece of paper on the ground.
Only then did the life assistant notice the inconspicuous little paper roll on the ground.
"Pork bone and eucommia soup, three pounds of pork stick bones, ten pounds of water, stew in a large casserole with left bracket, black, preferably with a wall thickness of more than five centimeters, and right bracket.
When the pork bone soup turns thick white, the bones will be crispy."
The sound of life aid concept recipes sounded in the room.
Qiao Pingshan stroked his forehead slightly and listened carefully.
That girl just now really left a recipe.
Moreover, these recipes are different from ordinary ones.
There are many precautions when making them, and even the requirements for utensils and seasonings are very high.
It is also recommended that they purchase special temperature detection equipment to monitor the temperature of the food.
Can the things on these recipes really be effective for his disease?
If he could do it without relying on serum, he would be willing to do so.
He raised Zhou Zhixiang as a medicine man, but the Zhou family is not the kind of people who can be messed with casually.
It can be done in a day or two.
If the situation changes, three years later, five years later, I think about the Qiao family back then, and even Zhou Even my family is not as good as me, and I haven’t slowly reached this high position.
"Get the kitchen ready and try to make these to replace my three meals in the future."
Qiao Pingshan waved his hand and asked the life assistant to stop reading.
The paper is full of densely printed small words.
It would take at least twenty minutes to read them all.
He is not a chef or a nutritionist.
Even if he listens to them all, he can't tell whether they are true or false.
He might as well give it a try first.
Say it again.
It's full of very ordinary stuff, and it won't kill anyone.
"Okay."
The life assistant said.
"There is one more thing, you go and do it."
Qiao Pingshan rubbed his eyebrows: "In the Global Culinary Competition Rookie Competition, go according to the results of the previous competition and don't let any external interference.
If Xiu Min has told us anything, go ahead, Tell him, don't interfere."
"OK."
In the kitchen of Qiao's house, Su Ruotong walked in.
Qiao Liu and three others came around and asked, "Why, have you discussed your salary now that you have met Mr.
Qiao?"
They looked ordinary, but in their hearts they were eager to know how much salary Su Ruotong received, whether it was more or less than them.
Su Ruotong's knife skills are really top-notch, beyond the standards of all of them, but he is an outsider after all.
They are relatives of the Qiao family.
If Su Ruotong's salary is higher than theirs, they will be unbalanced.
Su Ruotong shook his head: "I didn't stay."
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"What?"
Qiao Liu blurted out, in disbelief.
"Is Aunt Qiao awake?"
Su Ruotong asked.
"Not yet."
Qiao Liu didn't expect that she still cared about this.
"When I brought Aunt Qiao in just now, I found that her shoulders were very stiff, as if she had frozen shoulder for many years.
When Auntie wakes up, let her move more."
Su Ruotong said, "Goodbye."
Seeing Su Ruotong go out, Qiao Liu was speechless for a while: "Why didn't this girl stay?
Is it because Mr.
Qiao thought she was from the village and was afraid that she wouldn't be hygienic?"
"It looks very clean to me, similar to a girl raised in the capital.
I wouldn't have known she was from the village unless she told me."
Another person said.
"What a pity."
"yes" Several people talked about it and soon forgot about it.
Around three o'clock in the afternoon, Aunt Qiao finally woke up.
She saw herself lying in the temporary rest room next to the kitchen.
She was still a little unable to wake up.
Qiao Liu noticed that she was awake and came over to help her up: " Auntie.
Are you still feeling uncomfortable?
Don’t move.
You are still receiving fluids."
"What do you want to lose?"
Aunt Qiao raised her eyebrows.
She finally remembered what happened at noon.
She stretched out her arms to get the infusion bottle hanging on it: "Tell the security guard quickly.
Someone is going to do bad things near our house.
Turn the camera on."
All broken."
Qiao Liu stared at Aunt Qiao's straight arms in mid-air: "Auntie, your frozen shoulder will be cured when you can straighten your arms."
Aunt Qiao was stunned and realized that her arms and shoulders, which had been stiff for several years, could move freely without feeling any pain at all.
"Oh my god, it must be the work of the little girl who came to apply for the job this morning.
She also specifically mentioned your frozen shoulder.
Maybe she pressed it for you.
She told you to get a massage earlier, but you didn't listen.
"Qiao Liubalabala said.
"What little girl is she?
She's wearing a floral shirt.
She's pretty and so tall."
Aunt Qiao asked alertly.
"Well, she came to our house to apply for a job as a chef, but she didn't get the job and left."
Qiao Liu said.
Aunt Qiao panicked: "Take me to see Mr.
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Qiao quickly, that little girl is bad."
She ignored the infusion, pulled out the needle in a rage, and walked outside.
After a while, she came back dejected.
Whenever anyone asked Aunt Qiao about the little girl, she never mentioned it again
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