Siheyuan: starting from the registration of the fourth-level chef

"I don't drink! I'm here to give you a vat today! That's fine! I put the vat here for you!"

Deputy Director Qin pursed his lips and left the back kitchen straight away angrily.

Zhao Jianguo's grandson is really hurt, so he doesn't know that letting someone surnamed Qin drink fish soup at this time is more uncomfortable than killing him surnamed Qin!

"Hey! Deputy Director Qin! You really don't want to stay for a bowl of soup! This soup is very fragrant!"

"Don't drink!"

"oops!"

"Ha ha ha ha."

Zhao Jianguo looked at Deputy Director Qin who had just yelled and knocked to the edge of the flowerbed without drinking. He couldn't control his interest anymore, and laughed wildly.

"Xiao Zhao, what are you looking at? Why are you so happy?"

"Hey, Mr. Cui, you came early enough today."

With this unique old man's voice, Zhao Jianguo didn't even need to turn his head to know that it was Old Cui coming again.

Old Cui waved his hand with a smile: "Couldn't it be earlier, you're already going to kill fish."

"Boy, if I come later, I probably won't be able to see the spectacle of your rolling mill."

"Hey! Is this the catfish? It's really big, and you're pretty capable, too. Can you catch this?"

Zhao Jianguo smiled modestly: "Oh, Mr. Cui, this is just a coincidence, a coincidence."

Cui Laonong snorted: "Coincidentally? This Shichahai hasn't had such a coincidence in the past hundred years."

"Why, what are you going to do with the fish today?"

Zhao Jianguo rubbed his hands together: "Half stewed and half marinated, Mr. Cui, now we have this big tank, when the time comes, I will let you try the real fish with pickled peppers! That taste!"

"Think about it for endless aftertaste, taste it and be mesmerized."

Hearing this, Cui Laosha suddenly became interested. After fighting for half his life, his only hobby now is eating and drinking. ,

"Can I have it today? I want to eat it now."

Zhao Jianguo pointed to the big vat with a wry smile: "Old Cui, that vat is still empty, you can't eat even if you want to."

"Come on, you go to the front and wait, let's eat stewed fish at noon."

However, before Mr. Cui left, several middle-aged men and old men entered the back kitchen.

"Old Cui, you're here too."

"Old Cui, how are you doing recently?"

"Old Cui."

"Old Cui."

As soon as they entered the back kitchen, they greeted Mr. Cui politely.

Zhao Jianguo looked at these strangers with weird eyes, what's going on today, the back kitchen is so lively?

But before he asked, those people had already greeted him politely.

"Little comrade, hello, your story has spread all over Forty-Nine City."

"That's right, little comrade, it's amazing. Such a big catfish is really rare in ancient times."

"It seems that I have a good meal today, little comrade, don't you mind if we come to your place for a meal."

Although the person who stretched out his hand and didn't smile at his face didn't know these people, Zhao Jianguo still understood a truth.

That is the kind of mysterious middle-aged or elderly people who look very kind or stand at attention, they are not ordinary people.

Although this reasoning is quite nonsense, this matter really made Zhao Jianguo guess.

Last night, deputy factory director Li almost stayed up all night. He sent door-to-door notices saying that there was a big catfish weighing [-] catties in the rolling mill!

It is more than three meters long!

That!Now this life is boring, and such a strange thing happened suddenly, everyone got up early and rushed to the rolling mill.

"-Comrade is a family, how can you mind that, those few chat first, let's get busy first." Zhao Jianguo said with a smile.

After dismissing several leaders who were watching the fun, Zhao Jianguo called someone to move the big tank into the warehouse first.

"You kill the fish here first, and I'll go in and prepare the kimchi."

.......

One morning, the back kitchen of that cafeteria came and went in waves. How many strangers came in with a look of rebellion, and when they went out they were amazed.

In the factory director's office, Mr. Cui, the two old men from Yuhuatai, and several strangers were also there.

Mr. Wu laughed and joked, "Master Zhao was stunned at that time."

"We both asked him if he knew a master named Zhao Jianguo."

"Hey, guess what, he said in a daze that he didn't know him very well!"

Factory Manager Yang also smiled to smooth things over: "Mr. Wu, Master Zhao is very humorous, and he can talk to anyone."

Several people were having a lively chat, and Mr. Cui suddenly raised his head: "It's time! Let's go!"

Zhao Lao looked confused: "What time is it? Why are you so surprised?"

Factory Manager Yang pursed his lips and didn't dare to laugh, he just suppressed his expression and said: "What Mr. Cui said is that we have dinner time."

"We can go eat now."

In front of the cafeteria, Xiao Liu hung up today's menu.

Corn cakes, steamed buns, steamed buns.

Stewed fish with cabbage and tofu.

The humming crowd outside applauded as soon as they saw the menu card.

"It's really unexpected that one day I can eat meat and fish in the factory."

"Hey, I heard from Master Liu in the back kitchen that the catfish weighs hundreds of catties! It's only a few meters long."

"That's right, I sneaked to the back kitchen to take a look, that fish is the boss!"

"Director Zhao is really amazing. You said that if we had handed over the canteen to Director Zhao earlier, would we still have to suffer for such a long time?"

"that's right."

The people in the front chatted enthusiastically, but the canteen director Chen Lai and the deputy director Qin Zhuang in the back were very unhappy.

If it's just being unhappy, it's not a lot of torture, but the most important thing is that they dare not leave, let alone write their unhappiness on their faces.

why.

Because listening to these workers with them was Director Yang, Deputy Director Li, and many distinguished guests who came to the rolling mill.

Then these two people dare to stab?He could only stand by the side with a bitter smile on his face.

Factory Manager Yang has a red face and a pale face.

"I'll go make soup for the leaders first."

"Forget it, let's queue up, don't delay the workers' meal time, it will be bad if we delay production."

After the two of them sang, they looked back at the leaders: "Leaders, let's wait in line now?"

Wait!Let the two of you finish talking, so what can we do if we don't wait!

Then we can shamelessly go up and say that we don't line up!

In front, people who had made fish soup found a table to sit down in twos and threes.

"This fish soup is really fresh, but isn't the fish a bit old?"

"Turtle, who said it's old, it's muscular."

"Yeah, that's right, it's chewy, it's delicious."

The leader lined up at the back smelled the fragrant fish soup and had to endure the words of those on the table next to him.

Everyone listened and swallowed their saliva.

Mother, is this so tormenting!