Siheyuan: leading the elder brother to live a well-off life

The uncle and Shazhu sent Jia Dongxu to the hospital. This time, Shazhu was a traitor. He just handed Jia Dongxu into the hands of the doctor and ran towards the rolling mill.He was so happy along the way.

If Jia Dongxu died, Qin Huairu could remarry.

Based on his care and care for Qin Huairu these years, and occasionally holding hands, Sha Zhu thought he had already won Sister Qin's heart.

After Jia Dongxu died, he sent Jia Dongxu away gracefully, and then married Qin Huairu back home.

He's silly and doesn't want to be a bachelor anymore, hahaha...

"Clang, blah, blah, blah, blah!"

Silly Zhu jumped into the rolling mill, greeted the passing colleagues enthusiastically along the way, and met Qin Huairu during the process, but Qin Huairu didn't answer him, just gave him a glance and went to the workshop.

Silly Zhu looked at Qin Huairu's plump figure, and always felt that her walking posture today was a bit strange.

"Her husband committed suicide, and he doesn't go to the hospital?"

"This woman!"

"It's heartless!"

The more heartless Qin Huairu behaved, the happier Shazhu was, but he forgot that his superiors sent him a deadly enemy...

In the kitchen!
Qin Changchuan, who was dressed in a black chef uniform, leaned against the wall and watched the people in the kitchen rushing about. It wasn't that he didn't want to help, but that he had been in for almost an hour, and no one in the kitchen had spoken to him.

Even if he took the initiative to chat with them, he didn't get a response.

Qin Changchuan knew in his heart: he was being targeted.

Seeing the people in the kitchen targeting him, Qin Changchuan was not annoyed, but chose to do nothing and just watched quietly from the sidelines.

After nearly an hour of observation, it was found that a man named Ma Hua had the final say in the kitchen. Obviously, he had an unusual relationship with the head chef, He Yuzhu.

Although this person has some qualifications in the kitchen, his craftsmanship is a second-hand knife, not even the most basic knife skills are decent.

Seeing this, Qin Changchuan's eyes lit up: The breakthrough has come!
bang bang bang~
Mahua is desperately shredding potatoes.

Today at noon, I ate two dishes of hot and sour potato shreds and braised eggplant.

Eggplants are neat, just wash them and throw them into the pot, but shredded potatoes are a troublesome job.Liu Lan didn't come today after asking for leave, and there are really not many people in the kitchen who can make a move.

Including MCA, there are only nine people working in the kitchen today. They have to prepare meals for nearly 1 people, so naturally they don't rush.

"Why doesn't this silly pig come here? He's late all day long!"

Looking at the mountains of potatoes over there, Ma Hua murmured subconsciously.

Qin Changchuan appeared next to Ma Hua like a ghost: "Yes, I will help you without saying anything. There are so many potatoes, how long do you have to cut by yourself? Let me help you!"

Qin Changchuan hugged a cutting board from somewhere, and stood with Ma Hua, helping him cut potato shreds.

dong dong dong~
Qin Changchuan cuts the potato shreds very fast, and the rhythm of the knife is also very strong. The cut potato shreds are even in thickness and almost the same in length.

By the time Ma Hua cuts one potato, Qin Changchuan has already cut three.

Ma Hua subconsciously glanced at Qin Changchuan, only to find that Qin Changchuan was also looking at him.

Ma Hua complained: "You don't even look at the shredded potatoes, aren't you afraid of cutting them?"

Qin Changchuan laughed: "What's so difficult about it, I can cut it with my eyes closed! I see that there are quite a few people in this factory. Is there only a few people in your kitchen?"

Qin Changchuan finished cutting another potato while speaking.

Ma Hua sighed and said, "That's right, the wages of the kitchen in the rolling mill are low, and the great master chefs all go outside to work. Who can value the wages of the rolling mill!"

Qin Changchuan asked again: "How much does your head chef pay for a month!"

"My master, my master only opens more than 30 in a month!"

Ma Hua put down the knife in his hand, and looked at Qin Changchuan: "How much does it cost you a month here, and the higher-ups specially sent you to the rolling mill?"

Qin Changchuan stretched out a finger: "No more, no less, 110 yuan a month!"

"One hundred ten!"

Ma Hua subconsciously covered her mouth: "My dear, how many prescriptions will I give you in a month?"

Qin Changchuan said proudly: "Let me tell you something. Although I was sent from above, I am not in charge of the meals for your employees. I only cook for Mr. Jiang and the others, and I don't care about the rest."

"My grandfather is the royal chef of the palace. My father cooks for the leaders. As for me, when I was young, I studied with many master chefs. Now I am named as the executive chef in the Yanbin Building. I don't have to go. He cooks every month. Just give me a salary of 150 yuan."

"Later, they went abroad with Mr. Jiang and they traveled around and made a name for themselves. Didn't they have a formal establishment following Mr. Jiang?"

Qin Changchuan patted Ma Hua on the shoulder: "It seems that your master hasn't taught you anything. In my opinion, your saber skill is not even an apprentice!"

Qin Changchuan put down the knife in his hand, and sat down on the chair where Sha Zhu always sat to enjoy his free time.

His job is very leisurely, it can be said that he is a complete idler; if he wants to do it, he will make something for Jianghua and the others, and if he doesn't want to do it, he will have a staff meal...

Ma Hua, who was cutting potatoes, glanced subconsciously at Qin Changchuan who was lying on the chair.

He knew the Yanbinlou, it was the most famous hotel in Beijing.

The food there is not only delicious, but also expensive.

Qin Changchuan is the leader there, so how good is his cooking skills?
He has been with Shazhu for three years, but he hasn't learned any decent skills, and sometimes he is cowardly. If Qin Changchuan can teach himself, then...

"Brother Qin, I may not be able to finish cutting alone, please help me!"

"Success, let me help you!"

Qin Changchuan got up and went to shred potatoes with Mahua.

Ma Hua also became interested in Qin Changchuan, and the two started chatting with each other.

This time!

Silly Zhu, who was humming a tune, walked into the cafeteria, looked at Ma Hua who was having a good chat with Qin Changchuan, and his face suddenly turned cloudy: "Ma Hua, do you want to chat with people after work?"

Seeing Shazhu coming, Ma Hua hurried to his side: "Oh, master, you are here, I can hardly finish here, please come and help me."

"Is there no one to help you? Hurry up and do your work, I have other things to do!"

Silly Zhu found an excuse and went to the back office to be lazy...

Under the leadership of Qin Changchuan, the nine people in the kitchen clangedly prepared the raw materials, but Sha Zhu didn't come back. It became a problem who would make the hot and sour potato shreds and fried eggplant.

After looking at it, Ma Hua said to the others: "Xiao Wu, go and call Silly Zhu back to cook!"

Qin Changchuan said: "No need, I'll do it, you help me, and I'll try to make a big pot of rice!"

Everyone's eyes lit up when they heard that Qin Changchuan asked them to fight.

Laying down means that you can observe how the dish is made at a close distance. Usually, when Sha Zhu is cooking here, he doesn't have this kind of treatment.

"Okay, we are all listening to Master Qin now!"

"Okay, Master Qin, just tell us what we should do!"

Qin Changchuan cleared his throat: "Turn on all the stoves, and blanch the shredded potatoes first!"

"Hot and sour potato shreds are not afraid of cold, let's make potato shreds first!"

"it is good!"

Under Qin Changchuan's command, the people in the kitchen began to move.

There are 32 stoves in the back kitchen of the rolling mill. Due to lack of manpower, only eight are usually opened. The reason why Qin Changchuan asked them to turn on all the stoves was because he was going to take over the kitchen of the rolling mill.

After a while

The water is on.

Pot after pot of shredded potatoes fell into the pot.

"After blanching the shredded potatoes, take them out quickly and cool them down, so that the shredded potatoes are crispier and more flavorful."

"Everyone, be quick with your hands, and try to let the workers brothers eat at 11:30!"

……

11: 30!

There is a strong sour smell in the cafeteria, which is the aroma released by hot and sour potato shreds. The air is also mixed with the aroma of eggplant. The combination of the two smells makes people drool.

As soon as the workers of the rolling mill entered the gate of the cafeteria, a lot of saliva flowed out of their mouths involuntarily.

"What did you eat for lunch today, it's so delicious?"

"I am familiar with this taste, it seems to be the hot and sour potato shreds from Yanbinlou!"

"That's right, the banquet that that one got married last time at the Banquet Building tasted like this!"

"Quickly go to line up, and be beaten up by others in a while?"

"..."

Both those who have eaten Yanbinlou's hot and sour potato shreds and those who have not tried Yanbinlou's hot and sour potato shreds lined up at the hot and sour potato shreds stall.

Big Guo from the No.1 team asked: "Today's dishes not only smell delicious, but also look decent. Did Sha Zhu make them?"

Ma Hua grinned and said: "No, today's dishes are made by the executive chef of Yanbin Building, Master Qin Changchuan, and the rest of us will beat them!"

As Ma Hua said, he poured a big spoon full for the big guy: "Hurry up, don't delay the comrades in the back from eating!"

"okay!"

The food line is getting longer and longer.

After sorting out the plan, Wang Jianhua and Jiang Hua walked into the cafeteria side by side.

Wang Jianhua said: "Old Jiang, do you think there is any problem with the plan I mentioned to open a technical school?"

Jiang Hua nodded: "I think this suggestion is very good. It's the same way abroad, but our thinking is too rigid. I think it's good to try it in the rolling mill. This can quickly increase the strength of the rolling mill."

"Okay, then I'll report to the factory manager in the afternoon!" Wang Jianhua sniffed fiercely: "Spicy and sour potato shreds? Made by Qin Changchuan!"

"I'm too familiar with this taste. Judging from this taste, this kid's cooking is authentic!"

Jiang Hua laughed loudly: "I heard him say that you are a master of cooking, but I didn't expect you to be so!"

"Come on, let's try it too!"

"go!"

……

(To be continued)