Siheyuan: Make room for Qin Huairu? I want to fart and eat!

Sha Zhu was not wronged to lose.
Zhang Tie looked calm.
No matter how powerful Shazhu is, he is just an ordinary person.
It would be strange to win my B.
“I lost.”
Silly Zhu looked dejected.
If Factory Director Yang hadn’t been the referee, Shazhu would have run away, and he just refused to admit it.
In front of Director Yang, Sha Zhu did not dare to do this.
I knew I shouldn’t ask Director Yang to be the referee.
Silly Zhu wants to cry but has no tears.
In the cafeteria from now on, he couldn’t hold back Zhang Tie anymore.
“Silly Zhu, how does Zhang Tie’s skill compare with yours?”
Yang Liangping asked suddenly.
Sha Zhu hesitated for a while, and gave the answer: “The craftsmanship is no worse than mine.”
Yang Liangping chuckled: “You are a second-level chef, and Zhang Tie is no worse than you, so he should be a second-level chef.”
With that said, Yang Liangping looked at Zhang Tie.
“I’ll mention it to you when I go back. I’ll start as a second-level chef. When time is enough, you can go to the professional level by yourself. Is it okay?”
“Thank you, Yang Chang.”
Zhang Tie was happy.
He is now an apprentice chef, directly mentioned as a second-level chef, and has crossed two levels in one breath.
Zhang Tie’s father, Zhang Shoutian, has worked in the kitchen for most of his life and is a first-class chef.
Zhang Tie directly mentioned the second-level chef, so there is nothing to be dissatisfied with.
By the side, a group of chefs were dumbfounded.
This, this is the second chef?
They have endured for most of their lives and are only first-class chefs.
Zhang Tie surpassed them by frying potato shreds.
This leaves them nowhere to reason.
47: Promoted to the second-level chef, silly Zhu’s unique skill!
Maya is about to cry.
He has studied with Shazhu for two years, and he is still waiting to become a regular.
Zhang Tie, a newcomer, competed and directly jumped to the same level as his master Sha Zhu.
This is too unfair!
Sha Zhu’s lips moved several times, but he didn’t say anything in the end.
He lost.
What qualifications do you have to say that Zhang Tie is not good.
Yang Liangping made a final conclusion.
“This culinary competition, I think it is very good, showing the competitive spirit of our factory chefs and the spirit of pursuing excellence. ”
“We can fix this activity in the future, and if we perform well, we can promote talents in an eclectic manner.”
“Zhang Tie is the best example, everyone can learn a lot from him.”
Yang Liangping left.
The chefs in the cafeteria had mixed feelings in their hearts.
Looking at Zhang Tie, his eyes were full of envy.
Second chef.
The salary is 37.0 yuan a month.
It makes people very hungry.
There is still more power.
What to cook today is decided by the cook.
As a second-level chef, it is only natural to have a taste after cooking.
It doesn’t taste right, just take a few bites.
One bite at a time, you can eat a lot of meat.
If you are in charge of cooking, you have great power.
Look at who is not pleasing to the eye, whoever is bumped, who will not be afraid.
More importantly, in the canteen of the rolling mill, the highest level is the second chef.
Zhang Tie is now on the same level as Sha Zhu.
She is ten years older than Shazhu.
Yang Liangping is also particularly valued.
The future is boundless.
A group of cooks weighed in their hearts.
This Zhang Tie cannot be offended.
Although Shazhu is still the chef, Zhang Tie’s majesty has been engraved in everyone’s hearts.
No one dared to look at him.
Maybe one day, Zhang Tie will be the chef.
Take the relationship between Zhang Tie and Director Yang.
It’s all too possible.
Everyone made up their minds and never got involved with Sha Zhu and Zhang Tie again.
Just ask for peace.
Even Ma Hua, Sha Zhu’s apprentice, looked at Zhang Tie with a smile on his face.
Ma Hua regretted it in his heart, he knew that Zhang Tie was so powerful.
He shouldn’t have rushed so fast.
Sha Zhu was cooking vegetables, and the iron spoon was banging on the pot.
Vent all the grievances in your heart in the pot.
It seems that Zhang Tie is the iron pot.
Zhang Tie had nothing to do, so he sat on the side to rest.
He has been officially appointed, and he is preparing to be promoted to the second chef.
This is all thanks to Mr. Chen’s recommendation letter.
Zhang Tie’s heart is clear.
The Director of the Sub-district Office and Director Yang treated him well, all because of seeing Mr. Chen’s face.
If there is no Chen Lao.
Zhang Tie is probably still begging Yang Liangping bitterly.
“When it’s time for vacation, play chess with Mr. Chen and cook a table of dishes for him. Thank you.”
Zhang Tie made up his mind.
Gratitude.
I have received favors from others, so I can’t pretend that I didn’t see it.
As for Shazhu and the canteen of the rolling mill… Zhang Tie really didn’t want to spend too much time on it.
Find a job, just to integrate into this society.
In order to find a suitable reason for your own material source.
It is also to deal with the gust of wind next year.
Zhang Tie didn’t want to do anything to Sha Zhu either.
In the future, Director Yang still has to let Sha Zhu treat guests.
Zhang Tie didn’t want to serve people, let alone those leftovers.
Soon, it was time for dinner in the cafeteria.
Silly holding the iron spoon, he cooked rice for every worker who handed him a bowl.
Holding the iron spoon, Sha Zhu’s gloomy mood improved a lot.
Looking unpleasant, his wrist shook twice.
The vegetables in the iron spoon trembled and fell down.
The body of the cooking worker shivered a few times.
This feeling of pinching people is really cool.
Yu Haitang followed a few studio workers and came over for lunch.
Not long after, Yu Haitang had already become one with several girls.
“I have a friend in the cafeteria who joined me together. It’s amazing.”
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