Integrity Pension System

"dad……"

Seeing her father's lost mood, Xu Yunjuan felt a little distressed.

It's all his fault, let Zhang Xiaoran compete with his father in the back kitchen of a hotel, and his father, who has been proud of his cooking all his life, lost so completely, he must feel very uncomfortable.

"I'm fine!" Xu Yuandong said lightly.

From the beginning of this Mr. Zhang on the chopping board, his movements made Xu Yuandong feel as if he was looking up from the mountains. No matter the knife skills, the mastery of the fire, or the proficiency of the movements of turning the pot, he was far behind him. A real master chef!

I don't know how this Zhang Xiaoran has such high cooking skills. I know many famous chefs who are leading in various cuisines. No one can compare with this Mr. Zhang Xiaoran in cooking, even if he is half of his level. , I couldn't even find one.

This gap is not generally large!

The other party didn't let me compete with him at the same time, because he was afraid that it would be too difficult for him to lose. This is to take care of his own face!

"Why are you all around? Don't you know that the guests outside are waiting?" Xu Yunjuan said to the chefs who were watching.

"what……"

"Oh……"

Reminded by the female boss, these chefs woke up from the stupid state just now, and hurriedly sorted out the work in hand.

Seeing the help of the busy cook, Xu Yuandong shook his head.

My mentality is still broken.

When I get old, I still can't let go of my face!

I have been vain all my life, and when I grow old, I am dragged back to the ground from the sky!

It's really "the one who learns first is the teacher"!

"Mr. Zhang, I wonder if I can have a taste of your Yangzhou fried rice?" Xu Yuandong asked humbly, even using the honorific word "you".

"Chef Xu, please!"

Zhang Xiaoran nodded and made a clear gesture.

Taking the spoon from his daughter Xu Yunjuan, she carefully scooped some Yangzhou fried rice on the plate, as if what she was scooping up was not Yangzhou fried rice, but a rare treasure.

Put it in your mouth and chew, it is tender at first, the softness and hardness of the rice is just right, the eggs are neither too old nor too tender, the proportion of seasoning is right, the oil is well mixed with rice, eggs and various side dishes, eat After entering the stomach, I feel that every pore of the whole body is dripping, which is indescribably comfortable.

Xu Yuandong, a veteran chef who has been working all his life, has eaten delicacies prepared by countless cuisine masters at home and abroad, but he feels that the Yangzhou fried rice in front of him is not as delicious.

Xu Yuandong couldn't even imagine that Yangzhou fried rice could be fried to such a high level, and how high this person's culinary skills would be. It seemed to him that he was not wronged at all, and he was convinced that he lost.

Then I took a little Yangzhou fried rice with a spoon and put it in my mouth. I closed my eyes and savored it carefully.

"Wonderful!"

"Absolutely!"

Xu Yuandong was intoxicated by the deliciousness of Yangzhou fried rice.

"Dad, is this Yangzhou fried rice really so delicious?" Seeing her father's intoxicated look, Xu Yunjuan asked incredulously.

When he came back to his senses, Xu Yuandong ignored his daughter, but bowed respectfully to Zhang Xiaoran, and said, "Mr. Zhang, in front of you, my culinary skills are really not even good enough to lift shoes. You are the real one. I am a master chef, no, I am a master chef. I was really "arrogant" before. Thank you for letting me know that I am still far from the pinnacle of culinary skills. I have just touched the door. .”

At this time, Xu Yuandong did not call Zhang Xiaoran "Mr. Zhang" as contemptuously as before, but now called Zhang Xiaoran "Mr. Zhang" respectfully. The original squinting and squinting became the current staring eyes, and his attitude changed a 180 A big bend.

No way, this society talks about "strength", and only those with strong "strength" can be respected by people. In this society, "strength" is the best nameplate!

What is happening now is a good proof.

"Chef Xu, you are humble, your cooking skills are already very high." Zhang Xiaoran said politely.

After all, if an old man in his sixties admit defeat to himself, his face will be dull. No matter what, he was the one who provoked him first, and now he has taken the initiative to admit defeat, and his attitude is still so good.

Everyone is "carrying people on a flowery sedan chair", hello, hello, hello everyone, after all, there are many friends, many roads, and many enemies, many walls.

"No, Mr. Zhang, my old Xu knows that I have lost thoroughly, but I am convinced that I am willing to gamble and admit defeat. My old Xu can still do it. After all, the art is not as good as others. There is no shame. There is no limit to learning. , it seems that I'm still far behind, and it's time to put down my posture and study hard, I hope Mr. Zhang will not hesitate to teach you." Xu Yuandong said sincerely to Zhang Xiaoran.

"Chef Xu, please be polite. There is nothing to teach or not to teach. Everyone learns from each other and improves each other. Don't call me Mr. Zhang. It makes me feel uncomfortable. Just call me, Xiaoran." , Xiao Zhang, or Zhang Xiaoran directly."

Hearing Xu Yuandong, who is 20 years older than him, call himself "Mr. Zhang" and talk about yours, Zhang Xiaoran felt particularly awkward.

Zhang Xiaoran is a person who is "you respect me a foot and I respect you a foot". This Chef Xu has such a good attitude towards him now, and Zhang Xiaoran's attitude is even better. After all, Zhang Xiaoran was taught by his family to respect others since he was a child.

Besides, at the age of Chef Xu, who still has the status of a national chef, if he can put down his dignity and admit defeat to himself as an unknown person, this character is worthy of respect.

"Dad, and Mr. Zhang, you don't have to be so humble to each other. Both of you have superb cooking skills. Hehe, Mr. Zhang, you really don't miss the real person. I didn't expect the cooking skills to be so high. We wish Bet to lose, isn’t it just to make two tables of noodles? We have arranged, whether it is ingredients, drinks, chefs, waiters, our hotel provides one-stop service.” Xu Yunjuan came over and said with a smile.

"Mr. Xu, you are too polite. As long as Chef Xu helps cook two tables of noodles at my house tomorrow, I will buy all the ingredients and drinks myself."

Zhang Xiaoran said hastily.

After all, the hotel is well opened, and I made a fuss about it just because the food is expensive. It’s really a bit too much. After all, people who come here to eat come to this hotel because the food here is expensive. What kind of imbalance is there.

What's more, my motives are not pure, and I want to make a fuss because I want to invite the chef from their hotel to make me noodles for free.