Chapter 81 Are you all here?

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 Liu Maqiao fried 7 dishes in a row, but they were all gone in the blink of an eye. Some people got it, and some people couldn't. Xiao Fangzi was the winner every time, but people like Shanshan were always beaten.

Not on.

This side is going crazy, and the other group of people over there are not calm anymore.

"Do you have some quality?"

"I have never seen such a person, grabbing food to eat!"

"It's so uneducated to shout so loudly."

"Well, have you noticed that the food over there is very delicious?"

“It smells so good!”

"Let's go over and see what the hell is going on!"

??????

Several old people came over.

Yuan Shan and others can tell at a glance that they are all people of high status.

They are noble and elegant, and although they are wearing casual clothes, they are not mass-produced goods, they are all high-end brands.

Liu Ya and Yuan Shan quickly smiled and said hello.

"What are you doing?" asked an elegant lady.

"We are testing dishes." Liu Ya said.

"Testing dishes?"

"Yes, one of our young guys can cook very well."

"Is he? He should still be studying, right? You can also cook well? Are you majoring in New Oriental cooking? No matter how delicious it is, you won't make such a fuss."

"Try it."

"Me?" She was about to refuse, but when she saw the aroma of stir-fried cabbage with mushrooms, her mouth watered.

What a taste.

She was stunned.

Didn't say anything for a while.

When she said her first words, everyone was slightly shocked.

"When I go back, I will fire the family chef! He has lied to me for decades!"

This old lady was stimulated and hired a famous chef for decades, but it turned out to be a liar!

"Young man, make a price."

Liu Muqiao didn't understand for a while.

"I said, have you graduated? From New Oriental, right? After graduation, I will hire you, and you will give me a price. If you are not tired, you will only be responsible for the food of my wife and me. There are more people during the New Year and festivals, but it is only 20 people."
Liu Muqiao smiled and shook his head slightly.

"You don't want to?" The old lady was a little surprised.

Another lady next to her said: "You don't know who she is, do you? She is Mrs. Zhou, the mother of Zhu Shengxi, the richest man in the province. Being her family's chef is something that ordinary people can reach."

Liu Muqiao was shocked, the world is so small, she is Zhu Bing’s grandmother!

Of course, anyone who wants to be his chef is highly coveted. The income of two to three hundred thousand a year is second, but the key is to enter the private circle of a wealthy family.

"Mrs. Zhou, I'm not a chef, I'm a medical intern." Liu Maqiao said quickly.

"You're not a chef? Hey, it's a pity, it's such a pity. You should be a chef. I've seen a lot of chefs. How can I be as good as you?" Mrs. Zhou looked annoyed.

The lady on the side said softly to Mrs. Zhou, "Look, this naughty boy is a perfect match for your granddaughter."

"Nonsense, my granddaughter has already been engaged."

"What, she's still studying, she's less than 20, how come she's engaged?"

"Hey, it's a long story. No more chatting, no more chatting, no luck, no luck!" Mrs. Zhou said as she walked away.

Liu Muqiao shouted from behind: "Mrs. Zhou, my name is Liu Muqiao."

Everyone turned around and looked at Liu Miqiao doubtfully, "Do you need to shout like this?"

Liu Muqiao came back to his senses and felt baffled.

What am I doing?

I want people to know what the purpose of my name is Liu Muqiao?

Mrs. Zhou turned around and said, "Well, I remember you, your name is Liu Maqiao." Then, she returned to their team.

Director Yuan Shan watched the ladies leave and said, "Liu Miqiao, please cook some dishes and send them over. They are all well-known people, so it is a kind of fate to meet here."

Liu Muqiao nodded and said: "Okay."

Soon, five dishes including diced chicken, stir-fried mushrooms, boiled fish fillets, stir-fried pork, vegetarian stir-fried beans, and shredded potatoes were ready.

Shanshan, Xiaofangzi and others each took a bowl and sent it over.

Unexpectedly, when the dishes arrived, the group of people who just yelled at others for their lack of quality now went crazy. They quickly reached into the bowls with their chopsticks. In the blink of an eye, all five dishes were gone, including the soup.
Mrs. Zhou did not join in grabbing the food. She stood alone, looking at the sky, as if she was thinking about something, or she really wanted to change her chef.

Next, on this side, Yuan Shan gave an order that no one was allowed to try the dishes, and they would wait until Liu Maqiao had cooked the dishes before they started eating together.

Liu Ya directed her people and selected five people to help Liu Miqiao, while the others went to do other things.

Yuan Shan picked up the camera and took a lot of photos of Liu Muchiao cooking.

Liu Ya was the first to send out the first WeChat Moments, and then others also sent out more than a dozen WeChat Moments. In a short time, the news that Liu Maqiao became the chef spread in Antai Hospital.

Of course, no one took it seriously.

Chef's hats are so cheap that three or five people can give one to others. When Zhao Yilin saw the WeChat Moments, he smiled slightly.

He is a great chef.

At Zhao family gatherings, Zhao Yilin is the chef. A family member of about 20 people, whether sincerely or not, will always praise him as the "chef" of the Zhao family.

Today, Liu Muqiao has become a pediatrician’s chef.

Of course Zhao Yilin couldn't help laughing.

"Director, do you want to call Liu Miqiao back?" Dr. Zou asked.

"Forget it, Dean Pi doesn't like Liu Muqiao." Zhao Yilin shook his head, "You don't have any psychological shadow, do you?"

Dr. Zou's face was ashen.

How could there be no shadow!

I just received a notice that Dean Pi's father has suffered a stroke, probably a cerebral hemorrhage, and is rushing to the hospital.

Dean Pi's father is ill, and the number one hospital he can choose is Antai Hospital. Antai Hospital has the lowest death rate for cerebral hemorrhage, setting a record for the lowest in the province and perhaps the country.

"Director, it's best to invite Liu Miqiao over." Dr. Zou requested again.

Zhao Yilin still shook his head, "You don't know, Dean Pi was disgusted when he saw Liu Muxiao. Wasn't he the one who drove Liu Muxiao away last time?"

Dr. Zou was dejected and sat down on the ground.

"What are you??????"

"You don't know, I'm so nervous!"

"You really can't do it?"

"It's really not possible. The patient last time had a really big shadow."

"Okay, let me go." Zhao Yilin took a sip of tea and felt very thirsty.

"Come in?" Dr. Zou wanted to cry. Zhao Yilin had never done minimally invasive puncture at all. He had only done tube puncture. Is he ready to give up minimally invasive puncture?

"Well, I'll go. Although I haven't done it, I've seen you do it a lot, so there shouldn't be any problem." Zhao Yilin frowned.

"If that's the case, then it's me." Dr. Zou suddenly stood up, "Without Liu Maqiao, wouldn't the earth stop spinning?"

"Yes, you should be like this." Zhao Yilin finally smiled.

Just then, Dean Pi arrived.

"Director Yilin, please, my father is on the way, so I will leave him to you." Dean Pi sincerely held Zhao Yilin's hand.

"We will try our best." Zhao Yilin said.

"Okay, okay, you, I'm most relieved. Are all your people here?" Dean Pi's eyes swept around.

"They're all here, they're all here, Dr. Zou and I are doing the work, and Liu Jianxin is the assistant." Zhao Yilin said.

"Are they all here? Are they all here? As long as they are all here." Dean Pi seemed to be looking for something.


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