An Jianguo was really angry, he didn't even want to call "Dad", and complained one by one "An Dafu".

Anne was not annoyed and let him vent.

It wasn't until An Jianguo scolded and scolded but suddenly started crying, and finally squatted down, buried his head in his knees, and cried his mother in a loud voice, that Anne snorted coldly, "Crying, a young man in his twenties, is he still embarrassed to cry?"

"Let me tell you, An Jianguo, I just treat you as my own son, so I will treat you like this. ”

"Change it to someone else's child, give Lao Tzu money, Lao Tzu is too lazy to care!"

An Jianguo howled in his throat for a while, but after venting, he was not so angry.

He wiped his tears with his sleeve, raised his head suddenly, and said hatefully, "For my good?

"I have a good job, you just quit when you say goodbye, and I have no job, and it is also for my good?"

Anne looked at him coldly, "Didn't you dislike temporary workers yesterday and say that the Han family was not satisfied." ”

An Jianguo: ......

I was afraid that you would leave the establishment to Chang Qinghua, so I deliberately said that temporary workers were not good.

Besides, I'm not wrong, temporary workers are indeed much worse than regular workers.

Obviously doing the same job, but the salary and benefits are half the difference.

And there is no guarantee, and if the unit says to dismiss him, he can be dismissed.

It's like a regular worker, as long as he doesn't make any big mistakes, even the leaders don't dare to do anything to him!

But no matter how bad a temporary job is, it's still a job, and now that he doesn't even have this job, the Han family will definitely not agree to his marriage to Han Mei.

"Yesterday you left, and I thought about it carefully, temporary workers really can't do it. ”

Anne saw An Jianguo snorting, but she couldn't say a word, she seemed to be a little soft-hearted, and her tone softened.

An Jianguo's eyes lit up, his father really found out in his conscience and wanted him to take over?

Anne seemed to understand his heart again, and scolded angrily, "You still want to take over my class?"

"What I said yesterday was in vain?"

"Are you really the head chef of a state-run hotel, and you can take over if you say you can take over?"

"Your Aunt Xu is right, if you have no skills, if you want popularity, even if you take over my class, you won't be able to do it for long. ”

When An Jianguo heard Xu Yaping's name, he wanted to blow up.

But he held back, because they did have a point.

Chefs are no better than others, and to be able to enter a state-run hotel as a chef, of course, it is necessary to go through the relationship, but the skills should not be too bad.

An Jianguo lowered his head and quietly looked at his hands.

After three years as a temporary worker, he only learned to chop vegetables.

Seeing An Jianguo like this, Anne knew that the heat was almost over, so she turned back to the cutting board and picked up the kitchen knife.

Click~

There was a faint sound of chopping vegetables.

The knife rises and falls, and the movements are sharp and rhythmic.

After a few minutes, a pile of filaments of similar length and uniform thickness appeared on the cutting board.

An Jianguo knew that his father was good at craftsmanship, but he had never seen his father show the cut with his own eyes.

Because my father is the head chef, there are apprentices and temporary workers to help with washing, cutting and even side dishes, and he only needs to pick up a big spoon.

An Jianguo suddenly threw himself in front of the cutting board and looked at it carefully with wide eyes.

He even pinched a cucumber shredded with his fingers, so thin, compared with the filament cut by his father, he An Jianguo cut it like a strip.

Moreover, An Jianguo cuts more shredded potatoes, shredded carrots and the like, which is easier to cut than cucumbers.

Even if it is shredded potatoes, An Jianguo has never cut such a filament.

It's fine, that's it, the key is all the same, it's like cutting it out with a machine.

This, knife work, is really amazing!

An Jianguo was convinced.

Anne sighed with a hint of nostalgia, "It was also in this small courtyard that I practiced knife work for three years. ”

She nodded with her chin, "At that time, your grandfather was sitting there drinking tea, and if I didn't cut it well, your grandfather would be able to smoke the smoking pot in his hand." ”

Anne is not exaggerating, An Dafu's basic skills are indeed hard work.

Back then, Grandpa An was also very strict with him.

Chopping vegetables all day long, cutting all kinds of ingredients, peppers and pickles and soaking in water all day long, An Dafu's hands were red and wrinkled.

When he first started studying, he was too young to hold a knife, and he was often cut into his hand.

As the old saying goes, if you want to be noble in front of others, you have to suffer behind your back.

An Tai Fook can now become the kitchen tyrant of the largest state-owned hotel in the provincial capital, and it is also the result of years of hardship and sin!

"Grandpa, he-" An Jianguo looked a little hesitant, because in his impression, grandpa was a fat old man who was happy all day long.

He sat in his grandfather's arms, stretched out his hand to pull his grandfather's beard, and his grandfather was so painful that he inhaled cold air, but he was not angry.

also squeezed a smile and praised him for his strength.

Will such a loving grandfather be as stern or even harsh as Dad said?

"Hmph, the old man is eccentric, and he treats your eldest grandson as an eyeball, and I picked it up on the street. ”

Anne deliberately made an angry appearance, "Obviously, I am his own son, but as a result, none of his good things have been left to me!"

An Jianguo: ......

Well, that sounds familiar.

It seems that he often says it himself, and the reason why he says this is more because he is jealous of Chang Qinghua, and he is indignant because of his father's partiality and unfairness.

At this time, my father actually said the same.

Is his father jealous of him An Jianguo?

Thinking of this possibility, An Jianguo felt an inexplicable sense of refreshment.

He, jealous of his own father?

As for the "good things" mentioned by his father, An Jianguo's eyes flickered.

What, he didn't mean to hide it, grandpa said, it was the money left for him and his younger siblings to start a family.

Grandpa also specially told him not to tell anyone except their three brothers and sisters.

In the eyes of An Jianguo and the three of them, the father who is comparable to his stepfather is also within the scope of "anyone"!

“...... Back then, I chopped vegetables for three years, turned the spoon for three years, and was tired and half dead every day, and I couldn't get half a word of praise from your grandfather. ”

"What about you kid, you can't cut vegetables, there is no knife work at all, and the fried vegetables are a mess, but your father treats you as a baby. ”

"Hmph, when I see you kid, I get angry!"

"Okay, your grandfather and your grandmother are gone, no one supports you anymore, I see how you kid is still a demon!"

An Jianguo: ......

Therefore, my father has not liked him all these years, not because he is partial to Chang Qinghua, but because he is jealous of him and even wants to take revenge?

Well, so naïve!

An Jianguo was speechless for a while, but for some reason, he suddenly felt that his father was not so hateful and hateful, and even a little cute.

The relationship between father and son, which was originally broken into slag, has slowly begun to be repaired.

"In the future, you don't have to go to work, and practice the basic skills for Lao Tzu at home!"

"Lao Tzu, I will teach you in person, don't be like you kid, three days of fishing and two days of drying nets, Lao Tzu is not your grandfather, but he will not get used to you!"

"If you don't have a job, you don't get paid? Hmph, a broken temporary worker will be paid less than 100 yuan a month. I'll give you a hundred dollars a month, is that enough?!"

"It's really useless, look at Chang Qinghua, you don't need me to give money to incentive, people can study hard. What about you, you have no money, and you still have to let Lao Tzu post money......"