Reborn – Super Chef

In the kitchen of Honglou Hotel.

"Brother Ye, I bought back what you asked me to buy." Meng Gang ran back from the outside wiping the sweat off his face, and handed it to Ye Chui with a bag in his hand. It is sold in Chinese medicine stores, but the quail meat you mentioned is not easy to find. Fortunately, a butcher who has cooperated with our restaurant for a long time can help find this thing.”

Ye Chui took out the things Meng Gang bought from the bag and checked them one by one. He promised to make soup for Han Lao, moistening the lungs and relieving cough.

This soup belongs to medicinal food, which can moisten the lungs and relieve cough, nourish the middle and nourish qi. The ingredients used are mainly traditional Chinese medicine, and the almonds, longan, and lotus seeds needed are prepared in the restaurant, but the other kinds need to be taken outside. bought.

Fortunately, there is a traditional Chinese medicine store nearby, and it is not too difficult to buy it.

The most important thing in this soup is the quail meat, which was also found by Meng Gang.

Although quail is small, it is also a great tonic meat. There is a record about quail meat in the Compendium of Materia Medica, saying that it "replenishes the five internal organs, benefits the middle Qi, strengthens the muscles and bones, resists cold and heat, and relieves heat".

Moreover, quail meat is also rich in protein and vitamins. It is an excellent nutritional supplement and even has the title of "animal ginseng". After all, quail is too small and has little meat. It is difficult for people to have any interest in this ingredient and discover its greatness.

Ye Chui carefully cleaned the quail meat that had already been cleaned, and then added ginger flying water—the so-called adding ginger flying water means putting it into the pot and cooking it with ginger slices until it is half-cooked.

Then he took the pressure cooker, put the quail meat and several other medicinal materials into it according to a certain ratio, and cooked it under high pressure.

In fact, the normal way to make this soup is to simmer it for three hours. Now Ye Chui doesn't have time to wait for such a long time, so he has to use a pressure cooker.

Under high pressure, the chemical reactions in the ingredients can occur at the fastest speed. The taste of this method may be a little different from the old soup that has been simmered for three hours. How much can make up for the lack.

While waiting for the pressure cooker to cook, Ye Chui thought about what was happening in the box upstairs.

Unexpectedly, Lin Zhengdao and Han Lao had secretly joined forces a long time ago. As soon as a letter of intent for cooperation in Yanjing Food City was presented, Zhang Hantao's so-called actions during this period immediately became a clown.

As soon as this contract is handed out, the board of directors of Lin's enterprise, not to mention kicking Lin Zhengdao out of the company, may be eager to let him stay in the company again. This contract is not what Zhang Hantao did before. Those efforts are comparable.

"Jiang is really old and spicy. After all, my uncle is also a famous figure in the mall, and his methods are very powerful." Ye Chui couldn't help thinking to himself.

Lin Zhengdao has been competing with Han Lao's company since more than ten years ago. The employees in the company did not expect that Mr. Han would be willing to share a piece of the pie.

If what happened in the Honglou today was a Hongmen Banquet, it was also a Hongmen Banquet specially set up by Lin Zhengdao to mock Zhang Hantao.

It takes three hours to perfect the moistening lung and cough soup, but after only 20 minutes of high-pressure cooking, it is completely done.

Ye Chui manipulated the pressure cooker to release the steam inside, and opened the pressure cooker.

At this time, all kinds of Chinese medicinal materials and quail meat have been boiled thoroughly, turning into a milky white attractive liquid, but it has not been completely completed at this point, because of the high-pressure cooking, the taste of this soup is slightly It looks jerky, so Ye Chui needs to make up for it.

He took out a Sydney from the freezer next to it--Sydney is also a regular item in the hotel, after all, this is a five-star hotel, and things like fruit plates are also very necessary.

Wash the pears without peeling, cut them into small pieces, put them in a pressure cooker, and cook them at room temperature.

This pear is tender and white as snow. It is a very common fruit. It is also recorded in the Compendium of Materia Medica. effect.

However, in the original Qingfei Zhike Soup, Sydney is not put in. It is Ye Chui's original creation to add Sydney pieces in the final stage, which can add a bit of sweetness to this soup and reduce the color of the soup caused by high-pressure cooking. become astringent.

After another ten minutes of cooking at room temperature in the pressure cooker, Ye Chui took a delicate small bowl and scooped the soup in the pot into it with a spoon.

The soup is now complete.

Ye Chui carried the bowl of soup and came to the box on the third floor.

Just now when Ye Hang came down to cook soup, discussions on the letter of intent had already started in the private room. Although the four directors, Qi Yaohua, Lu Ming, Robert, and Wei Yi did not interfere with the company's operations, they were very interested in the letter of intent for cooperation. Pay attention, and can't wait to cooperate with Mr. Han. After this project is completed, it will be a huge improvement for the entire Lin enterprise.

When Ye Chui entered the private room with the bowl of soup, several directors were surrounding Lin Zhengdao, discussing about cooperation projects.

The secretary named Xiao Zhou brought by Mr. Han also participated.

As for Zhang Hantao, he was sitting alone in the corner, his face full of despair, and he seemed to have an expression of disbelief on his face. He had prepared for a long time, thinking that he would be able to win Lin Zhengdao out of the company, but in the end Unexpectedly, Lin Zhengdao turned defeat into victory and easily resolved his attack.

His dark face couldn't express the anger, but he had to suppress the anger, sitting dryly in the corner of the box, without saying a word, his shoulders trembling slightly.

Elder Han in the box was also sitting on one side, apparently closing his eyes to recuperate.

Lin Wei didn't know much about the company's operations, so she stood beside Mr. Han with a faint smile on her face. She had been worried about what problems her father would encounter these two days, but she didn't expect that her father already had Planning, now it is even easier to resolve the crisis, this not only makes her feel relaxed, but also has a kind of admiration for her father.

Ye Chui walked over to Elder Han with the soup that nourished the lungs and relieved cough that night, and Lin Wei hurriedly helped Ye Chui deliver the soup bowl to Elder Han: "Grandpa Han, your soup."

Elder Han leaned back on the chair, opened his eyes slightly, and stretched out his hand to pick up the soup from Ye Chui.

But at this time, Ye Chui's originally smiling face was stunned for a moment: "Mr. Han, you don't seem to be looking very well."

Mr. Han's skinny and wrinkled face was originally full of energy, but now it looks very sluggish, with a strong look of exhaustion, and also a little pale. He seems to be in great pain?

"Well... I'm fine..." There was a smile on the corner of Han Lao's mouth, but that smile seemed rather weak. He took the soup bowl from Lin Wei's hand with trembling fingers, and a mouth showed on his face. With a greedy look, "This soup tastes very good. It seems to have a fragrance of Sydney more than the general moistening lung and cough soup... Not bad."

Saying so, he scooped up a spoonful with a soup spoon and slowly sent it to his mouth.

Ye Chui and Lin Wei glanced at each other, and they both saw that Mr. Han's appearance was a bit unusual at the moment, showing a feeling of old age. Both of them were a little worried, and soon something happened that made them even more worried.

Seeing that the spoon was about to be put into Old Han's mouth, suddenly his hand shook, and the spoon fell to the ground. Elder Han's other hand seemed to become weak, and the soup bowl in his hand shook Shaking, it fell directly to the ground.

There was a snap. The soup bowl and spoon fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

The voice immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the box, and everyone looked over immediately.

"Mr. Han?" Ye Chui had already yelled, and hurriedly supported Mr. Han's body who was about to slide off the chair.

At this moment, Mr. Han closed his eyes again, turning a deaf ear to Ye Chui's shout, and his body trembled slightly. That kind of trembling seemed very unusual and gave people a very dangerous signal.

"Mr. Han?"

"Master?"

"What's going on here?"

Other people in the box gathered together.

Lin Zhengdao responded most promptly: "Call an ambulance!"

His confidant Xiao Zhang immediately took out his mobile phone and wanted to call the emergency number.

"I think it would be faster for us to send him to the hospital." Lu Ming suggested, this middle-aged man is physically strong, and he immediately recited Mr. Han when he said this. At this time, Mr. Lin's identity is no longer important. Just a very sick old man.

The others also rushed to take care of Lu Bing, and helped send Mr. Han off the restaurant. Ye Chui followed closely behind. Lin Wei grabbed Ye Chui's hand because of nervousness. She said with some fear: "Grandpa Han just now It's okay, why did it suddenly happen..."

"Maybe it's just some small problems..." Ye Chui said in a deep voice, but he knew that this was to comfort himself. Han Lao's behavior was by no means a small problem, but Han Lao was fine before. When attacking Fan Hong, Shi Dingping and Lu Bing and others, he also looked very tough, but why did he fall ill when he fell ill?

The middle-aged secretary who came with Mr. Han turned his head and said to Ye Chui eagerly: "Mr. Han's health has not been very good recently, and I have been worried that he will not be able to hold on... Well, after all, he I am already ninety-seven years old this year, and a person of such an age has almost stepped into the coffin with one foot."

Hearing the middle-aged secretary's words, Ye Chui couldn't help showing a little sadness on his face.

For Mr. Han, Ye Chui really has a feeling similar to that between grandparents and grandchildren. He also promised Mr. Han that he would seriously prepare all kinds of delicacies to treat him well, but he did not expect that there was no chance...

There was a little chaos in the Honglou, and Zhang Hantao, who was walking at the end, saw the scene of everyone taking Mr. Han out in a panic, and a sneer suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth involuntarily.

"This old bastard has an accident now, it's so inexhaustible, if he has an accident, it will be easy to handle..." (~^~)