Siheyuan: Get god-level cooking skills at the beginning

He glared at Xu Damao fiercely, and after thinking for a moment, he replied: "Director Yang, let's do this, let the chef you brought go in and prepare for the follow-up. As for the screening, I will call immediately.

I remember there was a textile factory nearby that had a professional projectionist.

As for Xu Damao, let him go back directly. "

As soon as he finished speaking, Director Yang agreed: "Okay, thank you for your hard work. Please make sure not to affect the leaders' activities."

"Xu Damao, you can go back now." The factory director ordered in a cold tone.

These words made Xu Damao's face even paler. He picked up the broken machine in frustration and left sadly.

Outside the leader's residence, Xu Damao left in embarrassment, regretting in his heart why he fell.

He clearly felt that he was tripped, but when he looked back, he did not find anything unusual. "Wait, I really hit an obstacle." He immediately put down the broken projector, bent down and rolled up his trouser legs, and he saw that his calves were already red and swollen.

"Did you run into something unclean?"

Xu Damao was confused. How could there be a ghost in broad daylight? What was going on?

Xu Damao didn't understand what he meant and was about to go back to the spot to check the situation, but found that he couldn't get in.

I had to take my things and leave.

Then at the boss's house, He Yuzhu checked the seasonings in the kitchen and found that, as described in the book, a can of sesame paste was missing.

So he directly took out the can of sesame paste he had brought from the steel factory kitchen from his personal space. "Everything is done!"

Since it was still early, He Yuzhu planned to take a short rest for a few minutes.

At this time, the appearance of the boss's wife made the young-looking He Yuzhu a little doubtful.

She walked in and looked at him, with a hint of distrust in her eyes.

"Hello." He Yuzhu greeted politely.

When he saw the middle-aged woman coming in, he immediately greeted her warmly: "Master, you are young, can you cook good Sichuan cuisine?"

The leader’s wife raised her concerns directly.

Facing her doubts, He Yuzhu understood that he looked younger because of the super gene medicine.

He smiled and said, “Hey, you don’t have to worry, I learned to cook from my dad a long time ago, and I am proficient in all eight major cuisines in China.

The Sichuan cuisine we made today was often cooked in the factory before, and everyone liked it very much. If you still don’t believe it, I can let you watch and cook together. "He said, without mentioning the other party's true identity.

The boss's wife had some reservations when she heard this, but she felt a little relieved after hearing what he had done.

So she smiled and said, "Young master, aren't you afraid that I might steal your skills?"

"If you really learn it, that would be great. When you want to try it in the future, you can make it yourself, and he will feel your sincerity." He Yuzhu answered with a smile, quite confident in his own strength.

In fact, according to the original novel, the boss’s wife is not good at Sichuan cuisine. If the skill was easy to acquire, he wouldn’t have to bother showing off his skills in front of everyone.

Seeing that He Yuzhu was not on guard against her, the boss's wife laughed heartily: "How about this, you start preparing for the work, and I'll watch from the side, how about that?"

He Yuzhu agreed and started washing the dishes.

After quickly cleaning, He Yuzhu cut the vegetables skillfully.

His movements were smooth, and he processed all the dishes that needed to be cut in an instant, leaving the boss's wife dumbfounded.

He secretly admired in his heart: "This sword technique is really superb!"

She hurriedly finished her work and left.

On the other side, with the help of Secretary Chen's quick contact, the projectionist from the textile factory arrived quickly.

After about two hours, the movie ended.

The boss's wife confirmed that the screening was complete, and came to the boss and said, "It should be almost time for dinner."

After hearing this, the boss happily invited everyone to move to the living room and take a seat. "Little chef, can you serve the dishes?" the boss's wife ordered.

"Okay, I'll wait." After He Yuzhu finished preparing the last dish, he asked the leader's wife to serve the cooked food first.

Soon after, a table full of delicious food appeared in front of everyone, making them very happy.

"This dish is really delicious, Director Yang, is this the work of Master He?" the leader asked with a smile.

"That's right, it's Master He's work, but today it seems like the braised cabbage dish from last time is missing!" Director Yang said with a smile.

Hearing this, the chief nodded and agreed, "I guess the reason why Master He was unable to make the cabbage stew today was mainly because he didn't have enough time.

The preparation of that dish is quite complicated. Although Chef He is a superb cook, after trying it in our factory, I always felt that the taste was a little lacking.

After all, the chief was knowledgeable and he explained in just a few words why He Yuzhu didn't cook that dish.

Everyone enjoyed the food and praised the cuisine.

In the kitchen,

"Young chef, you are amazing! Everyone says your cooking skills are as good as those of the chefs at state banquets!" The chief's wife said excitedly as she looked at the newly renovated kitchen.

"I'll be satisfied to receive praise from the leaders. I've completed my mission and am ready to go back." He Yuzhu untied and washed his apron, put it on the grill, smiled, and began to tidy up.

When the chief's wife saw him preparing to leave, she immediately stopped him and said, "Don't worry, young master. My husband wants you to come over."

When He Yuzhu heard that the leader had an appointment, he was excited but kept it to himself. He just smiled and said, "So it was the madam's order. How dare I keep the leader waiting? Let's go now.

By the way, there is some food left on the table, which has not been served on plates. I guess everyone will finish it soon.

These are leftovers, Madam, you can enjoy them yourself.

As he walked, he pointed at the dishes on the table and explained them to the leader's wife.

"Oh, that's great, young master, your cooking skills are really first-rate. I thought I wouldn't be able to enjoy the meal!" Upon hearing this, the lady admired He Yuzhu's appearance even more.

In a flash they entered the living room.

"Master He, we meet again!"

The leader stared at He Yuzhu with a smile, his eyes full of appreciation.

"Hello, Chief. Nice to meet you again." He Yuzhu responded politely.

"Well, this is even better, Xiao Chen, add a chair so we can share it.

This way, Master He won't have to go back to prepare dinner. It's really late to go back at this time. "The leader laughed.

Hearing this, Secretary Chen immediately stood up and looked for a stool.

However, He Yuzhu quickly waved his hand: "Commander, you really don't have to be polite.

There is no such custom. As long as we enjoy the meal, my family will prepare dinner for us. "

Seeing that he was sincerely refusing, the leader suggested that they raise their glasses together to express their greetings.

After the conversation, He Yuzhu said goodbye.

At this time, the chief hinted to his wife.

The lady understood what he meant, and at the moment of parting, she not only gave He Yuzhu two large pieces of pork, but also a lot of cash.

In the leadership compound, He Yuzhu did not refuse after receiving the gift. He expressed his gratitude to the leader's wife and explained, "I really appreciate your hospitality. I didn't expect that your wife is the host here."

"Haha, it's okay. You don't have to be too restrained. If you are too polite to me, I will feel uncomfortable." The boss's wife laughed heartily and continued, "Master He, my wife has a special liking for Sichuan cuisine, but I am not good at cooking. So I have a request. I hope you can take time out every week to cook a Sichuan meal for me, okay?"

"Of course, no problem. How about this? How about I come here and cook every two weeks on Wednesday?"

He Yuzhu thought about it and decided to come on a weekday. After all, he is dating someone now and needs to spend time with his girlfriend on weekends.

"Great, I will prepare the necessary ingredients in advance." The boss's wife's face was full of anticipation.

"Very good, ma'am. I'll take my leave first. I still have some things to take care of at home. My sister might be waiting anxiously at home. I didn't tell her about it when I came here today because I was afraid to make her worry." Having said that, He Yuzhu took the initiative to say goodbye and prepared to leave.

"Okay, I'll take you there, Master He."

As the car drove out of the leadership compound, He Yuzhu secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, this time of getting closer to the big leader was a successful start.

"Master, please let me get off at the steel plant. My bicycle is still parked there. Otherwise it will be inconvenient for me to go to and from get off work tomorrow." He suddenly remembered that his bicycle was still at the steel plant.

“Okay, Master He, you can call me Xiao Qian.” The driver responded politely.

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In front of the steel plant, He Yuzhu got off the car and walked straight to the parking area, picked up his bicycle and started on his way home.

At this time, at Xu Damao's home, Qin Huairu walked into the house and saw Xu Damao lying drunk on the table, with a look of surprise on her face.

Qin Jingru, who was standing beside her, noticed her sister's arrival and hurriedly asked in a low voice: "Sister, do you know what happened to Brother Damao today? He said he was frightened by something and kept yelling for a drink when he got home."

Hearing this confusing answer, Qin Huairu shook her head and said helplessly: "I don't know, since he is drunk, let it go.

I'll go back first, and tell him I was here after he wakes up." After saying that, Qin Huairu left Xu Damao's house in a hurry without waiting for Qin Jingru to react.

In the courtyard.

He Yuzhu had just pushed his bicycle back to the doorstep when he saw Qin Huairu walking towards him from the backyard.

"Zhu Zi, you're back..."

As soon as she saw He Yuzhu, Qin Huairu immediately smiled and tried to talk as usual.

However, He Yuzhu ignored her and interrupted her directly, saying: "Qin Huairu, I have already made it clear to you before that our two families have severed ties and it is best for us to treat each other as strangers." As he said this, he pushed his bicycle open and walked towards the door.

After walking a few more steps, he stopped again and added: "Oh, by the way, please stop those childish tricks between you and Xu Damao, they are meaningless.

My patience is limited. If it happens again, don't blame me for being rude."

After saying that, He Yuzhu resolutely pushed the door open, leaving Qin Huairu standing there in a daze, watching his receding back.

Thinking of He Yuzhu's reminder, Qin Huairu was suddenly frightened.

She understood that the other party might have discovered some of her actions.

At this moment, a feeling of uneasiness spread in Qin Huairu's heart.

She hurriedly wiped the cold sweat from her forehead and ran back to her room.

He Yuzhu returned to his home.

Since he still hadn't seen He Yushui today, He Yuzhu hastily prepared some food and then sat on the edge of the bed to think.