Chen Xiaohu really had a headache for his junior brother.
There is no spirit of selfless dedication among the current working class. They get off work directly when the time comes and never work overtime.
If you can promote the activities organized by the unit, push them; if you can't push them, just stay behind.
This seems very unsociable.
However, for the sake of the deceased Wang Dafu, everyone did not embarrass Wang Lidong.
"Then I'll also study and see what's good about Little Japan's cuisine."
Wang Lidong picked up a copy.
“Or in traditional Chinese?”
"I heard that I got it through my connections in Hong Kong. There is no such book in China for the time being."
"Then I can take a copy and go back and read it?"
Chen Xiaohu waved his hand nonchalantly.
"After reading it, just come back."
When Wang Lidong returned to the kitchen, he clapped his hands.
"Everyone, please pay attention. There is news. After I finish speaking, those who are interested can go to the chef to sign up."
Wang Lidong then told everyone exactly what happened.
"Master, will your salary really be raised immediately after you pass?"
After Wang Lidong finished speaking, his disciple, Comrade Shitou, immediately raised his hand and asked.
The rest of the people were also more interested. After all, such a good thing may only happen a few times in a lifetime.
"I'm sure there is an official document. What, Shitou, do you have any ideas?"
Wang Lidong looked at the stone with a somewhat malicious tone.
"Shitou, speak your mind boldly. Uncle Shi is not a stingy person. Even if you go to the Japanese cooking team, he won't do anything to you."
Senior brother's eldest disciple Chen Xin stood by and said:
Others also shouted,
"Don't be afraid, Shitou. Master Wang is very open-minded. If you want to go, just say it and we will intercede for you."
Shitou hurriedly moved his head as if he had installed a motor.
"No, no, it's not me. I didn't want to go, I was asking for Fatty Shen.
Fatty Shen, Fatty Shen, where are you?"
One second ago, Fatty Shen was still beside him.
Chen Xin immediately said,
"Don't be afraid, Shitou. If it really doesn't work, I'll ask my master to help you make peace."
Seeing that the stone was about to be destroyed by these guys, Wang Lidong said,
"Okay, okay. If you are interested, you can sign up. The chef said there is no card, it's all voluntary."
After Wang Lidong finished speaking, he stopped paying attention to everyone's comments.
Returning to the stove, I read the Japanese cooking book in my hand.
After a while, Shitou pulled Fatty Shen over.
"Master, what I just said is true. I only went to the Lao Shizi Japanese Cuisine Group when I lost my mind.
Master, my heart for you is like the Yellow River..."
He is stupid to do that. How delicious it is to be in the Cantonese cuisine group. The head chef is his own uncle, the third chef is his own master, and he is only 19 years old and is a level 3 chef. He is not crazy.
Wang Lidong waved his hand and interrupted,
"Okay, stop playing tricks. Tell me, what's the matter?"
He also didn't believe that Shi Shi, a brilliant man, would cook in Japan.
Besides, young people will be looked down upon wherever they are.
As long as you are not stupid, you will make the right choice.
"Fat Shen has some ideas, but he's not sure, so he wants to hear your advice, master."
Wang Lidong glanced at Fatty Shen who was standing honestly.
Wang Lidong still admires Fatty Shen.
Diligent, honest, and willing to work, but his personality is a bit boring.
I have been in Yuyuantan for more than a year, and I am still a temporary staff member.
He heard that the situation at home was not good, so he had the idea of transferring to the Japanese cuisine team. Wang Lidong expressed his understanding.
After all, it is for my family to live a better life and not be shabby.
"I don't know much about the situation of the Japanese cuisine team, but I can give you a suggestion."
When Fatty Shen heard this, he immediately expressed gratitude,
"Thank you, Master Wang. Please tell me."
Wang Lidong said softly,
"You can go find out about the situation of the cooks and workers in the Japanese cooking team."
After Wang Lidong finished speaking, he lowered his head and continued to read the recipe.
"Thank you, Master Wang, thank you!"
Fatty Shen bowed.
Then Fatty Shen pulled the stone to a deserted corner and asked,
"Shitou, you are smarter than me. I didn't understand what your master said just now. Can you tell me no?"
The stone was stunned,
"I thought you understood. You thanked me for a while and bowed for a while."
Fatty Shen scratched his head,
"Master Wang said so much, it's already very interesting. I don't have the nerve to ask more questions. You should know what your master means, right?"
Looking at Fatty Shen's expectant eyes, Shitou tried his best to turn his brain.
But no matter how much I thought about it, I still couldn't figure out the meaning of what my master said.
"I know a cook in their group. Let's go and ask him. We'll understand everything."
Shitou patted his head and thought of a good idea.
Speaking of Shazhu, when he saw his sister and Wang Lidong starting to spread dog food early in the morning, everyone felt bad.
He was almost thirty and still single. Silly Zhu suddenly felt sour.
"Liu Lan, are there any suitable girls? Can you introduce some to me?"
Silly Zhu entered the kitchen of the steel rolling mill, saw Liu Lan at a glance, went up and spoke.
"Silly Zhu, don't you have Qin Huairu? Why, are you tired of it? Do you want to change your taste?"
When Liu Lan heard this, his eyes suddenly shone with light, and the Bagua fire in his chest burned brightly.
His body moved towards Silly Pillar involuntarily, and his ears perked up.
"Go, go, go~, Qin Huairu and I are just siblings, what are you talking about?
Just asking you if you have?!"
Silly Zhu pushed away Liu Lan who was a little too close in disgust.
This is Deputy Director Li's favorite.
"No, you idiot Zhu has such high standards. Most of the girls I know are ordinary girls. How can you catch my eye?"
When Liu Lan heard it, there was no breaking news and she didn't bother to talk to Silly Zhu anymore.
"Aren't you usually very capable, but why do you have loose stools at the critical moment?
Why are you still standing here? Go work.
I think about things all day long, and I don’t work seriously during working hours, and I don’t even want to do it anymore.”
Seeing that Liu Lan was so helpless, Silly Zhu started to talk loudly again.
"Silly Zhu, you~~."
Liu Lan was immediately angry. He was such a dog-faced person.
He threw away the rag in his hand and ran out of the kitchen.
When other people in the kitchen saw this scene, they all hid aside for fear of being splashed with blood accidentally.
Silly Zhu picked up his enamel cup and took a long sip.
He just couldn't figure it out.
My conditions are not bad, why don't any women like me? Are they all blind?
"Mahua, where did Mahua die?"
"Master, here you are, what are your orders?"
Ma Hua appeared in front of Si Zhu, but his legs were *a little* trembling.
"Look at me, your master, what do you think of me?"
Silly Zhu looked into Ma Hua's eyes and asked.
Ma Hua rolled his eyes and knew what to say.
"Master, there is nothing to say about you. You look mature and steady at first glance.
In addition, you are now the chef of our steel rolling mill, with a monthly salary of 37.5, those unmarried girls know about it, and they all pounce on you."
When Silhu heard this, he felt that this was really the case.
"It seems that I still have to take the initiative. Ma Hua is right. You have to let the girls know that there is someone like me first."
Silly Zhu happily patted Ma Hua on the shoulder,
"You have good taste. I'll teach you how to cook when I'm cooking later. Go ahead and get busy."
The horse screamed and laughed so hard that his teeth disappeared.
"After get off work, go to Matchmaker Wang and ask her to introduce some more girls to you.
If you cast as many nets as you can, you will definitely be able to catch one or two.
If I give Matchmaker Wang two more yuan to help me publicize more, I don't believe that Matchmaker Wang who wants money is not careful.
I will try to get married next month. By this time next year, I will be able to hold a fat boy in my arms. Then you will see how I will piss off the naughty Xu Damao.
But what will Sister Qin do next?"
Silly Zhu, the more I think about it, the more beautiful it becomes.
But when I talked about Qin Huairu, I thought of the amazing curves that Qin Huairu had when she helped her make the bed last night.
Silly Zhu suddenly felt somewhere...
Who said Shazhu was stupid? In this day and age, he already knew how to use his "money power".