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Chapter 130 Looking for feelings

On the morning of the second day, the adults and aunts who were preparing to go on a big shopping spree and eat fruit in the afternoon learned the bad news that Qin Huai and Zheng Siyuan were on a business trip in the afternoon.

They were so angry that both Uncle Xu and Uncle Cao wanted to become volunteers in the welfare home.

Uncle Xu and Uncle Cao hate it, there are so many uncles and aunties who run in the morning, chat in the morning, and squat in the afternoon, but few of them have names.

The man surnamed Ding is not a thing. He carries fermented steamed buns with fermented glutinous rice every day, swaggering through the market, and walking in the community on hot days.

The guy surnamed Wang is not a thing, he eats Xiao Zao every now and then, and the drop rate of crab shell yolk is almost permanent. It’s already annoying enough to constantly reminisce about the past, and I have to listen to him reminisce about the past while watching him eat Xiao Zao.

Obviously they both have names, but they don’t have Xiao Zao!

Forget it if you don’t have Xiao Zao. Xu Tuqiang said that he is from Yunzhong Community and the canteen is right in front of his house, so it is an advantage to stay there to grab it.

But Master Xiao Qin didn’t even give him a chance to squat and grab it, he just went on strike and went on a business trip!

What exactly is there in the welfare home? It’s worth a business trip for Master Xiao Qin and Xiao Zheng to make snacks together. Can they, the rich men, raise funds to donate to the welfare home?

Qin Huai couldn't hear Xu Tuqiang's resentment. If he knew, he would only tell Xu Tuqiang:

Uncle Xu, I’ll give you the WeChat account of Director Qin of our Sanma Road Children’s Welfare Home!

Dean Qin likes enthusiastic people like you the most!

In order to make as much fruit as possible for the afternoon volunteer activities, Qin Huai and Zheng Siyuan speeded up making snacks, got off work early, ate some mediocre fast food in the canteen, and drove to the welfare home.

"Why do we have to go to the orphanage to make snacks?" This time it was Zheng Siyuan's turn to sit in the passenger seat.

Qin Huai adheres to the principle of reaping rewards every time he drives, and thinks that if Zheng Siyuan is sitting in the co-pilot today, he will randomly drop side missions, and he seriously makes up lies.

"It feels better to go to the welfare home to make snacks," Qin Huai said.

Zheng Siyuan:?

"It's like this, I told you, didn't I grow up in an orphanage when I was a child?" Qin Huai started his performance.

Zheng Siyuan nodded without realizing it and agreed: "You said, I remember that your breakfast shop is opposite the orphanage."

"My craft was taught to me by the director of the orphanage. The orphanage was short of manpower and the children had to work. At that time, my only job besides farming was making steamed buns."

"From the day I made the first drawer of buns, I made all the buns in our welfare home."

"This may sound a bit like Dean Qin abusing children, but this can't be entirely blamed on Dean Qin. The main reason is that her craftsmanship is really bad. The conditions were not as good as they are now. Eating meat buns can also be regarded as an improvement.

, in order to save money, Dean Qin does everything himself.”

"I'm not slandering her. With her skills, she might as well eat some leftovers. At that time, I was the hope of the whole hospital, and everyone pointed at me for eating steamed buns. Even if I was adopted by my parents later, everyone would point out

Eat steamed buns with me."

"After all, even if I was adopted, I would just move to live across the street."

"I fed the big fat boys in our Sanma Road Children's Welfare Home one by one."

Zheng Siyuan listened for a long time and felt that Qin Huai seemed to be imitating Uncle Wang in reminiscing about the past, without hearing a single key point.

"So why do we go to the orphanage to make snacks?"

"Looking for the feeling." Qin Huai said seriously, "Making snacks in the orphanage is like returning to the alma mater where I was raised. It's very kind and touching."

"Recently, I feel that I have encountered a bottleneck in practicing Huohou. I don't make new progress every day and gain new results every day like before. Although I mainly practice fingering during this period, I also practice Huohou. I have never stopped doing the soup.

I didn’t fry it just yesterday afternoon, but I fried the stuffing yesterday.”

"I haven't made any progress in such a long time. I feel like I just haven't found the feeling, so I want to take advantage of the opportunity of helping Mr. Luo check the accounts to go to the welfare home to find the feeling."

Zheng Siyuan was silent.

He wanted to tell Qin Huai that you thought you were making progress every day because there was so much room for improvement that it was difficult not to make progress.

It may be an illusion to think that we have encountered a bottleneck now, because it is difficult for Qinhuai to encounter a bottleneck at its current level.

But Zheng Siyuan didn't say that.

He is a supporter of Huang Shengli's encouraging teaching. In most cases, he will not criticize, but will only point out problems.

Zheng Siyuan began to point out the problem: "I called and talked with my dad after I went back yesterday. Both my dad and my uncle saw the recipe. They both felt that Guoer has very high requirements for the heat. It may be difficult for you.

A bit big.”

"The difficulty of the heat is not only reflected in the frying of the stuffing, but also the difficulty of simmering may be much more difficult than you think."

"I know." Qin Huai nodded.

It's not like he hasn't watched the video tutorials. He saw Jiang Weiming's craftsmanship very clearly. Stir-frying is a master's show of skill, and simmering is a master's style. One is outward and the other is restrained. The common feature is that they are all awesome.

As a chef, Zheng Siyuan's cooking skills are quite good. If he uses the stuffing he frys to make fruit, he can only make C-level fruit.

This shows how good Jiang Weiming’s fillings are.

"I know that if I want to make the fillings required in the recipe, I will definitely not be able to do it in the short term, and I may not be able to do it in a year or two. But you have to practice. If you don't feel good, look for the feeling, and if the technique doesn't work, practice the technique. Let's go find it today.

Feel."

Zheng Siyuan heard what Qin Huai said and confirmed that Qin Huai's mentality was indeed very good, so he felt relieved.

"I thought about it for a long time last night and wanted to change the method slightly to a level that I can do. Later, we will fry the stuffing together, and I want to try my method to see if it has any effect."

"No." Qin Huai refused sternly, "I'll fry the stuffing this afternoon. You can try again tomorrow."

"You are almost the eldest brother Luoluo, and I am the second brother. If the two of us cook stuffing together this afternoon, then the children in the orphanage are not allowed to call you Brother Baobao, and I will become the second brother Baobao. No way!

"

Zheng Siyuan:……

He really doesn't understand Qin Huai's inexplicable competitiveness. Can you be more competitive?

Also, Brother Bao Bao is a strange title?

On the way, Zheng Siyuan and Qin Huai talked again about what he had discussed with Zheng Da on the phone last night. Since Qin Huai would not let him teach on-site this afternoon, he could only teach orally and tell Qin Huai what he had discussed

A little tip to save you from flipping over in the afternoon.

Brother Bao Bao’s reputation cannot be ruined.

At 1:17 noon, Qin Huai and Zheng Siyuan arrived at the orphanage.

The security guard at the gate recognized Qin Huai and let him go without waiting for Qin Huai to contact Dean Qu. There were children playing together in the yard of the welfare home. When they saw someone coming, they all looked over and saw that it was Qin Huai. The children burst into cheers.

"Brother Bao Bao!"

"Brother Bao Bao is here!"

"Eat the buns!"

Dean Qu heard the commotion and rushed out to greet him. When he saw Qin Huai showing the same smile as when he greeted Luo Jun last time, his voice became enthusiastic.

"Master Xiao Qin, I've been looking forward to the stars and the moon, I've been looking forward to it for a long time, but finally you are here!"

"The account details have been prepared a long time ago. They are all in my office. Invoices and documents are all there. Do you want tea? What kind of tea do you want to drink? Black tea, green tea, oolong or chrysanthemum tea? How is Mr. Luo's health? How is his health?

Are you tough? I have a few thank-you letters written by the children here, and I would like you to help me pass them on to Mr. Luo when you go back today. I am really grateful to Mr. Luo for his support!"

"By the way, who is this?" After a fluent exchange of greetings, Dean Qu turned his attention to Zheng Siyuan, and his eyes were shining when he looked at Zheng Siyuan's Dior outfit.

"He is Master Zheng from our cafeteria. He heard that I was coming to check the accounts today and do some volunteer work, so he also wanted to come over and help make snacks."

Hearing that Zheng Siyuan came to volunteer, Dean Qu quickly said: "Thank you so much, Master Zheng. Our welfare home needs an enthusiastic young man like you. Last time, the children in the welfare home ate the steamed buns made by Master Xiao Qin.

It lasted for 5 days and they all enjoyed eating it. I have never seen children so enthusiastic about eating!"

"Little Master Zheng, it's great that you can come and help today. I bought all the orders given by Master Xiao Qin, and everything is in the kitchen. Little Master Zheng, would you like to go to my office for a cup of tea first, or..."

"I'll go to the cafeteria and knead the dough." Zheng Siyuan said consciously and not to get involved in the audit.

Dean Qu asked an older and smarter child to lead Zheng Siyuan to the kitchen, while he welcomed Qin Huai to the office.

This was the first time Qin Huai went to Dean Qu's office and followed behind him.

Dean Qu's office is at the south corner of the first floor, facing the sun, but it is not very ventilated. Anyway, there is a faint musty smell in the office.

The room was very small, with a table and several bookcases, as well as some messy knick-knacks. There were two file bags and an unfinished colorful cotton glove on the table. The file bag was very new, I guess.

Dean Qu has sorted out the invoices and bills.

Dean Qu handed the document bag to Qin Huai and went outside to make tea.

Qin Huai took a brief look.

In fact, he doesn't know how to check the accounts, and can only roughly compare whether there are any discrepancies in the amounts. However, the education and medical expenses of the orphanage are actually professional counterparts for Qin Huai. He grew up in the orphanage since he was a child, and has never eaten pork.

Have you ever seen a pig running? Even Qin Huai, the tuition student of a special school, probably knows the scope.

After comparing them one by one, Qin Huai felt that there was nothing wrong with the accounts, which were clear and simple.

"I've roughly looked at it, and there's nothing wrong with it." Qin Huai said, "Now it's lunch break time to play games with the children. I'll go see the children later."

"Okay." Dean Qu smiled and handed the tea, "Then what follows..."

"Since there are no problems with the accounts, as long as there are no problems with the children, Mr. Luo will of course pay the subsequent payments on time." Qin Huai said.

Dean Qu felt relieved and smiled even brighter: "Master Xiao Qin, don't be surprised. I haven't received such a large donation in so many years. When will the children in our welfare home be rich enough to go to school?"

Their special school, let alone treatment. You haven't come to check the accounts, which makes me feel anxious all the time, for fear of being a duck in the mouth...No, for fear that there will be problems with subsequent donations."

Qin Huai smiled and said nothing, took two sips of hot tea and put down the cup.

"Then I'm going to the kitchen to make snacks. Today's quantity is quite large. Dean Qu, how about you go over and help?"

"Of course, it's impossible to let you and Xiao Zheng, two caring people, work. The people in our welfare home are idle. Those who can work are all in the kitchen. I will ask the children to come with them later.

Bao Baozi, I'll accompany you, Master Xiao Qin."

Qin Huai and Dean Qu walked to the kitchen.
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