Chapter 129 Lei Fuzi
Hai Dafu smiled and recalled: "I learned cooking from my father when I was young. Later, by chance, I got guidance from a winemaking expert. Since then, I have been obsessed with winemaking, and I have continued to study it, and finally I have my own experience."
Jiang Zhiyu's eyes flashed with respect: "Master Hai is really talented and admirable. I wonder if you are willing to accept me as your apprentice and teach me the art of brewing wine?"
Hai Dafu was slightly stunned, then burst into laughter: "Miss Jiang, you are really thoughtful. However, brewing wine is a skill that takes time to learn. Are you really willing to spend so much time and energy?"
Jiang Zhiyu nodded firmly: "Master Hai, as long as you are willing to teach me, I will do my best and live up to your expectations."
Hai Dafu looked at Jiang Zhiyu's determined eyes, and said, "Okay, since you are so sincere, I will accept you as my disciple. But before that, you must promise me one thing."
Jiang Zhiyu was stunned and asked hurriedly: "Master Hai, what's the matter?"
Hai Dafu said seriously: "When it comes to winemaking, the key is to be calm. During your study, you must keep your mind as calm as water and not be impetuous at all. Can you do it?"
Jiang Zhiyu nodded without hesitation: "Master Hai, I can definitely do it."
Hai Dafu looked at Jiang Zhiyu's determined eyes, and the doubts in his heart gradually dissipated.
This woman was not just interested in brewing wine, but she really wanted to learn how to brew wine. He sighed deeply, as if he had lifted a heavy burden from his heart, and then said slowly: "In that case, from today on, you are my disciple."
Upon hearing this, Jiang Zhiyu knelt down excitedly and respectfully performed the ceremony of becoming a disciple.
Jiang Zhiyu came to the restaurant early every day to learn the winemaking techniques from Hai Dafu. Hai Dafu taught seriously, and Jiang Zhiyu also studied seriously, and the restaurant was often filled with laughter.
"Master Hai, how do you make this koji?" Jiang Zhiyu asked puzzledly, looking at the koji in his hand.
Hai Dafu smiled slightly, his eyes full of kindness. He took the yeast from Jiang Zhiyu's hand and patiently explained: "This yeast is made from wheat, rice, glutinous rice and other grains through fermentation. Every step cannot be sloppy, otherwise it will affect the quality of the wine."
Jiang Zhiyu listened carefully, memorized every step, and then practiced it herself. Sometimes, she would make mistakes, but Hai Dafu would not blame her, but would patiently guide her so that she could learn and improve from them.
"Master Hai, why do I always feel that this wine tastes wrong?" Jiang Zhiyu frowned and looked at Hai Dafu in confusion.
Hai Dafu smiled slightly, and his eyes were full of appreciation when he looked at Jiang Zhiyu. He said softly, "Zhiyu, brewing wine is not a simple thing. It requires you to feel and experience it with your heart. Only when you really devote yourself to it can you brew good wine."
Jiang Zhiyu nodded thoughtfully, her eyes full of respect as she looked at Hai Dafu.
After several months, Jiang Zhiyu's winemaking skills had improved significantly. Her wine was praised by people inside and outside the restaurant, and some people even came to taste her wine. Hai Dafu was filled with satisfaction as he watched Jiang Zhiyu grow.
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Jiang Zhiyu slightly opened the lid of the food box, and the aroma of food immediately overflowed, vague and arousing people's imagination.
Lei Wencai's eyes lit up, he secretly swallowed his saliva, continued to act in a pretentious manner, and asked her what she was doing here.
Jiang Zhiyu smiled gently, and that smile was as beautiful and gentle as the peach blossoms blooming in spring. She glanced at Lei Wencai, a hint of teasing flashed in her eyes, and then she regained her composure and said slowly: "Master Lei, I have something to ask of you, I wonder if you can help?"
Lei Wencai was slightly stunned. He didn't expect Jiang Zhiyu to ask him for help. He was a little surprised. He suppressed his inner fluctuations, tried to remain calm, and said calmly: "Student Jiang, if you have any questions, just tell me. As long as it does not violate the rules of the Imperial College, I will try my best to help you."
Jiang Zhiyu nodded slightly, took out an exquisite dish from the food box, and placed it in front of Lei Wencai. It was a dish of brightly colored and fragrant braised pork, which made people's appetite increase. She said softly: "This is a family heirloom braised pork, which I prepared specially for Master Lei. I know that Master has been unwell recently, and this dish may bring you some comfort."
Lei Wencai looked at the braised pork in front of him, and a hint of warmth flashed in his eyes. He knew Jiang Zhiyu's intentions, and he couldn't help but feel touched. He smiled gently and said, "Student Jiang, I appreciate your kindness. However, I still want to know, what exactly do you want to talk to me about?"
Jiang Zhiyu smiled slightly. She knew that Lei Wencai was already moved, so she stopped beating around the bush and said directly, "I have been researching a new method of poetry creation recently, and I would like to ask for your advice, Master."
Lei Wencai's eyes suddenly became serious when he heard this. He had always known Jiang Zhiyu's talent in poetry. Since she took the initiative to ask for advice this time, he naturally would not refuse. He nodded slightly and said, "Okay, tell me your ideas, and I will try my best to give you some advice."
Jiang Zhiyu was delighted when she heard this. She took out a manuscript from the lunch box and handed it to Lei Wencai, saying, "This is my humble work. Please give me your guidance, Master."
Lei Wencai took the manuscript and read it carefully. He nodded from time to time as he read it, with a satisfied smile on his face. After he finished reading the manuscript, he gently put it down, looked at Jiang Zhiyu, and said, "Student Jiang, your poetry has indeed made a new breakthrough. Your creative method is very innovative, and I like it very much."
Jiang Zhiyu smiled with satisfaction when she heard this. She knew that Lei Wencai's praise was not false, but came from the heart. She said softly, "I can achieve this achievement thanks to your teachings. I have something else to ask of you, and I hope you can agree to it."
Lei Wencai looked at Jiang Zhiyu, a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes. He asked, "Student Jiang, do you have anything else to say?"
Jiang Zhiyu bit her lower lip slightly, a trace of embarrassment on her face. She said softly, "I would like to ask the teacher for help to promote this creative method so that more people can understand the charm of poetry."
Lei Wencai heard this and a hint of admiration flashed in his eyes. He didn't expect Jiang Zhiyu to have such lofty ambitions, and he couldn't help but look at her with even greater respect. He nodded gently and said, "Okay, I promise you. I will do my best to promote this creative method."
Upon hearing this, Jiang Zhiyu showed a happy smile on his face.
With Lei Wencai's help, her creative method will surely be recognized by more people. She stood up gently, bowed to Lei Wencai, and said: "I am very grateful. I will do my best to bring honor to the Imperial College in the future."
Lei Wencai looked at Jiang Zhiyu and couldn't help feeling a little relieved.