After working all morning, I finally got all the ingredients.
I looked at the time, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon.
Zhao Tiancheng asked Yang Jun for instructions, and after getting Yang Jun's consent, he was ready to start cooking.
At this time, Shazhu was very excited. It was finally time to gain some experience. He stayed there, staring at Zhao Tiancheng's every move.
The kitchen was busy, and Yang Jun was not idle either. He moved the Eight Immortals table in the old house to the dining room of Yang Mei's house, and merged the two tables together, so that they could accommodate the dozen or so dishes prepared by Zhao Tiancheng.
Dish.
After the table was set, Wang Yuying thought he was in the way and sent him out.
When I came outside the door, I moved a stool and sat down, lighting a cigarette and enjoying myself.
At this time, every family in the yard was having a reunion dinner, and the aroma of the food was in the air.
Yesterday, every employee in the factory was given four taels of meat.
Some are pork, some are fish, some are duck,...
A few families found the dishes boring and tasted some meat in private.
At this time, laughter and laughter came from every house in the yard.
Especially the second uncle Liu Haizhong's house, the eldest son's family has also returned, and together with Guangfu and Guangtian, the family is lively and the atmosphere is very harmonious.
"Junzi, come over and have a drink?"
The second uncle got up and came to the door to greet Yang Jun.
"No, second uncle, I can eat it right away."
Yang Jun smiled and rejected his kindness, then pointed to the kitchen and said,
"Today, my niece is one month old. I specially asked someone to prepare a banquet to celebrate her birthday."
The reason why Yang Jun said that today's meal is a full-moon banquet instead of a reunion dinner is to tell the people in the yard that the children's full-moon banquet is not a no-brainer, but a simple one.
Let those who gossip about his family behind his back be careful.
Of course, even if he didn't say it, Silly Zhu would spread the word for him. After all, not everyone can invite the chef of the State Guesthouse to cook at their door.
"Congratulations then, Junzi."
The second uncle did not go back to the house to continue eating, but walked over with a smile, took out a black ten from his pocket and handed it to Yang Jun.
"A little thought and a happy celebration."
Yang Jun saw this and quickly declined.
"Second uncle, this is inappropriate. There are no such rules in Sijiu City."
"There's nothing appropriate or inappropriate. As far as our relationship is concerned, nothing can be too much."
The second uncle said as he put money into Yang Jun's pocket.
Of course Yang Jun couldn't take it.
If he really accepts this money, I'm afraid some people will accuse him of not being particular about the old Yang family.
"Second uncle, I absolutely cannot ask for this money. I accept your wishes."
"Then...well, the second uncle won't force it."
Liu Haizhong thought about it and felt that it was really inappropriate, so he didn't force him.
After the second uncle collected the money, he did not go back, but squatted directly next to Yang Jun.
He lit a cigarette and glanced at Yang Jun from time to time.
Seeing that he was hesitant to speak, Yang Jun seemed to have something to say.
"Second uncle, do you have something going on? If you have something, just tell me. Why are we so secretive?"
"Yes, yes, I...I do have something to ask you."
Liu Haizhong coughed twice, collected his emotions and said,
"Junzi, it's like this. Some time ago, didn't I apply for the skills assessment? Now I successfully passed the skills assessment and reached the eighth-level blacksmith standard, but now I have been rejected. I want to know what this means.
What’s the reason?”
Yang Jun was startled when he heard this.
If Liu Haizhong hadn't reminded himself, he almost forgot that such a thing happened.
There were several other seventh-level technicians taking the assessment together with Liu Haizhong. He still remembered that there was a special meeting to discuss this matter.
Some people successfully advanced to level eight technicians, but Liu Haizhong failed to advance smoothly.
Twelve cadres participated in the assessment, and eleven of them voted against it.
There is no other reason.
Since Liu Haizhong became the leader of the security department, he often bullied the workers by relying on his status and power. The workers did not like him and complained to their superiors one after another. Therefore, many cadres later turned to him.
The result of his negative vote.
"Second uncle, you are now the team leader of the security department. The reputation of an eighth-level technician is dispensable to you. I think you might as well focus on your work."
Naturally, Yang Jun would not tell him that he had also voted against it at that time.
You need to use this person in Liu Haizhong, but you have to guard against him.
He is already the team leader of the security department. If he is allowed to become an eighth-level technician, he will be even more swollen by then. It may not be easy to make him obedient again.
It's good to be a level seven blacksmith, it just leaves room for him to improve and prevents him from focusing on other things.
"Junzi, you know that the second uncle only has this wish. See if you can..."
Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Yang Jun.
"Second uncle, let me tell you the truth. At that time, twelve people voted, and eleven people opposed it. Look at how popular you are. Even if you succeed in advancing, you still won't be able to convince the public."
"The way I see it, let's let the eighth-level blacksmiths go. You start from scratch first, build a good relationship with the employees, and gain more support when the time comes. What do you think?"
When the second uncle Liu Haizhong heard this, his expression suddenly turned bad.
I didn't expect that my popularity was so bad. Out of twelve people, eleven people opposed me. I couldn't get along so well. It was like no one else.
"Okay, Junzi, this matter is up to you, let it go first."
After the second uncle finished speaking, his whole energy and energy suddenly disappeared.
The huge belly suddenly collapsed like a punctured balloon.
After seeing off the second uncle, Yang Jun went to the kitchen to take a look.
At this time, Silly Zhu, like a well-behaved student, was helping Zhao Tiancheng while carefully memorizing the steps and ingredients of each dish.
"Master Zhao, should I add salt and then soy sauce to this dish so that it tastes more delicious?" Silly Zhu asked humbly.
"No, after adding soy sauce, there is no need to add salt. This dish is Huaiyang cuisine, and the emphasis is on light taste."
Zhao Tiancheng explained carefully while busy.
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Silly Zhu is like Copernicus who met the New World. He is full of curiosity about cooking.
He inquired carefully about every dish, including the ingredients used in each dish, as well as the time and order of making the fire.
And Master Zhao took the trouble to explain it to him.
Originally, things like cooking were something I cherished.
Especially a national-level chef like Zhao Tiancheng should keep it secret.
However, Zhao Tiancheng didn't seem to care at all about Sha Zhu learning cooking skills, and even explained it to him carefully. When he encountered something he didn't understand, he cut open the details, crushed them up and explained them to him over and over again.
Looking at how attentive Zhao Tiancheng is, it seems that He Daqing was not so attentive back then.
If you don’t know him, you might think that Shazhu is Zhao Tiancheng’s biological son.
"The dishes are ready."
When the last dish was put on the plate, Zhao Tiancheng tapped the pot with a spoon and shouted.
"Master Zhao, thank you for your hard work today. I bought a bottle of good wine. Let's have a drink."
"Director Yang, as the old saying goes, there are only cooks who cook, not cooks who serve the food. We cooks must abide by this duty."
"So, just eat it while it's hot and leave me alone."
Zhao Tiancheng took off his apron and put away his knives. He was preparing to go back.
When Yang Jun heard this, he nodded slightly.
He knew that Zhao Tiancheng was right, it was a taboo for the cook to serve the food.
Especially for a chef like him in a state hotel, it’s hard to imagine that after the food is ready, you have to sit down and eat with the boss.
The same principle applies.
Zhao Tiancheng came to help Yang Jun cook. What would it be like if he sat down at the table after cooking.
"Okay, Master Zhao, I won't keep you here."
After Yang Jun finished speaking, he took out a prepared envelope and handed it over.
"Master Zhao, please don't refuse."
"this……"
Seeing that he was about to refuse, Yang Jun quickly stopped him.
"Master Zhao, please accept it. I have called you here to cook for a big holiday. If you don't accept it, I will feel uneasy."
"this……"
Zhao Tiancheng looked embarrassed, holding the envelope in his hand, not knowing what to do.
"Master, just accept it. Director Yang has plenty of money, and he can't live without these three melons and two dates."
Seeing them pushing around, Silly Zhu simply grabbed the envelope and stuffed it into the wooden box that Zhao Tiancheng brought.
Yang Jun looked at Silly Zhu speechlessly.
After just such a meal, Si Zhu changed his mind and called someone the master.
I don’t know why his face is so big. Where has his usual arrogance gone?
Yang Jun: "Master Zhao, just accept it. If you push it around again, it will be seen by others."
Zhao Tiancheng: "Then...then I will accept it. Thank you, Director Yang."
"Look what you said, I should be the one thanking you."
After Zhao Tiancheng accepted the money, Yang Jun personally sent him outside the gate and prepared to send him off in a car, but he was unwilling to do so.
He said yes and asked Yang Jun to go back to eat quickly to avoid the food getting cold.
"Junzi, just go back. I will personally take the master home. I will recognize him first and come to pay my respects to you another day."
Silly Zhu carried Zhao Tiancheng's wooden box on his shoulders, patted his chest, and wrapped up the things for Zhao Tiancheng.
"Okay, Brother Zhuzhu, I'll do the hard work for you, the special chef."
"roll……"
Silly Zhu looked at Zhao Tiancheng and smiled awkwardly.
Afterwards, Shazhu led Zhao Tiancheng straight to the bus stop.
Back to the backyard.
The whole family had already sat down, and even Yang Mei had gotten out of bed.
Except for Yangliu, it is a rare occasion for the whole family to gather together like this.
"Let me say a few words."
Yang Jun stood up, raised his cup and said.
"Meizi, how are you today? Are you satisfied with this table of full-moon wine?"
"Thank you bro!"
Yang Mei gave him a thumbs up.
Yang Jun was able to invite the chef of the State Guesthouse. It would be a great honor to tell everyone about it.
For so many days, this was the only thing that made her happy.
"Okay, as long as you're happy, it's not a waste of my time."
"I suggest that the first cup be used to wish Xiaozhuang will grow stronger and stronger."
"cheers."
Let's raise a toast together.
"The second cup..."
Just as Yang Jun was about to speak, he was interrupted by Wang Yuying standing up.
"Sit down and let me say a few words."
Wang Yuying glanced at Yi Qiushui, and then fixed her gaze on Yang Jun.
He said faintly: "For the second cup, I wish our old Yang family will flourish and prosper."
