Chapter 10 Demonstrating full-level cooking skills, dead pit Yi Zhonghai
Silly Zhu heard that Lin Zhen wanted to accept MCA as his apprentice.
I laughed then.
"Hey! You, Engineer Lin, are so interesting. What's going on? The work in the workshop is no longer challenging. Do you want to compete with me?"
Lin Zhen smiled and said: "Just tell me whether MCA kowtows to you and becomes your disciple?"
The silly pillar shook his head and said, "No."
"Isn't that serious? We skilled people will not miss out on the talent we can make. This MCA guy is nice and honest. I admire him. I am going to accept him as my apprentice and teach him the skills of a master chef. If you don't agree, let's have a competition.
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"Hahahaha... ok, ok, Lin Zhen, stop making trouble, return the magic chef, go home and cook for your wife Lou Xiao'e, this is the canteen, stop making trouble!"
Silly Zhu smiled from ear to ear.
He is 100% confident in his cooking skills.
At the same time, I haven’t heard of which cuisine Lin Zhen is the heir to.
At best, this is just to show off your cleverness.
"Master Lin, are you really good at cooking? Do you really want to find a successor in person? We have to see the result."
The chefs in the back kitchen all wanted to watch the fun.
Although I knew that Lin Zhen was a genius, it was only passed down by people in the workshop. I had never heard that he was a chef.
Lin Zhen really wants to take MCA as his apprentice today.
If I enter the food industry in the future, MCA will definitely be the most loyal subordinate.
That's why I prepared to show my full cooking skills to these people.
"It doesn't matter whether I know how to cook it or not. I can definitely beat Silly Zhu with the same dish."
Silly Zhu said disdainfully: "Come on, Lin Zhen, tell me which cuisine you are the heir to. I am the heir to the Tan family cuisine of the Beijing style of Sichuan cuisine. What about you?"
"Me? Sorry, I can order all eight major cuisines."
"Oh, I...you, just blow it!"
"Do you want to compare? If you don't compare, I will take MCA away."
"Bi! Am I still afraid of you? Now, you can choose the dishes in the kitchen. We both use the same ingredients."
Ma Hua was so happy that he didn't expect that two big chefs would rob him just a few days after starting work.
Lin Zhen looked at the dishes stored in the kitchen.
He smiled slightly and said, "We'll just use the most common cabbage."
"Okay! That's it, but I have an additional condition."
"explain."
"If you lose, lend Qin Huairu some money. He will be so pitiful."
"You don't need to have a holy mother's heart. I took MCA away just for the Jia family, but I also have an additional condition."
"What?"
"If I win, I will take MCA to work in the workshop for a few months, and then I will work with you in the cafeteria. You have to teach him all your cooking skills."
"What about you? You don't teach, but you still claim the title of master?"
"You don't have to worry about this, just say whether you agree or not?"
"Hahaha...Okay, I agree on behalf of Silly Zhu!"
The person who spoke was the canteen director.
I came to see how the employees' lunch was being prepared, and we happened to encounter such a scene.
Silly Zhu scratched his head and said awkwardly: "Then, let's get started, don't waste time."
Shazhu is going to make Sichuan spicy and sour cabbage.
I chose half a head of top-quality cabbage with yellow sprouts.
Lin Zhen chose to make Phnom Penh cabbage from the northwest region, and only picked a few pieces of cabbage.
On the surface, Lin Zhen was at a disadvantage in selecting materials.
But all knowledgeable cooks know that Lin Zhen has already won half a point.
If you use low-quality ingredients to fight against high-quality ingredients, you are already half a point ahead in terms of momentum.
Both are very fast.
After a few flashes of the knife, the main course and ingredients were ready.
Shazhu started stir-frying first.
Tight, slow and orderly, with moderate heat.
He slowly placed a plate of hot and sour cabbage in front of the canteen director.
The canteen director took a bite.
He nodded and said, "As expected of you, Silly Zhu. No matter where I go on a business trip, I can never eat anything more delicious than what you cook."
When it was Lin Zhen's turn, he turned up the heat directly.
With a flick of the frying spoon, the cabbage slices cut into long sections somersaulted in the flames.
This scene shocked the chef who was watching the excitement.
"This is just a four-door operation. Without more than ten years of practical experience, it can't be turned over so evenly!"
"My master is from the northwest. He knows this, but I haven't learned it!"
"The real person doesn't show his face. I didn't expect that Master Lin is the heirloom of Northwest cuisine."
"Yeah! No! This is even more exciting than Hua Da Si Men, this Bian Shao is amazing!"
"Hiss~"
Silly Zhu also took a breath of cold air.
Lin Zhen held the spoon with one hand, causing the fire and ingredients to completely collide.
The other hand throws in the ingredients at the most ingenious time.
Dried chilies, green onions, oil, salt, soy sauce and vinegar.
Not only was the timing just right, but the weight was also perfectly controlled by him.
Shazhu’s cooking is the ultimate pursuit of delicious food.
Lin Zhen's cooking is a perfect combination of time, opportunity, five flavors and five senses.
It has risen to the point where heaven and man are one.
Lin Zhen stopped the fire and loaded the plate.
The aroma filled the kitchen, and every edge of each cabbage stick was burned golden brown.
The canteen director took a bite and couldn't help but close his eyes and reminisce.
"Director, what are you doing? Talk, you judge, hey! Why are you just eating without saying anything?"
Silly Zhu was so anxious that he quickly took one and put it in his mouth.
The next second, he also fell silent.
The simpler the ingredients, the more it tests one's cooking skills.
The golden-edged cabbage cooked by Lin Zhen is enough to remind Silly Zhu of the time when he was forced to learn cooking skills by his father He Daqing when he was a child.
"Turn it over for me! Why are you so stunned? If you learn how to cook, you will never die of hunger in this life..."
Silly Zhu wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.
"Lin Zhen, I'm convinced, please take Ma Hua away!"
When he looked up, Lin Zhen and Ma Hua were no longer in the kitchen.
A group of chefs in the back kitchen were relishing the Phnom Penh cabbage with their eyes closed.
Silly Zhu's world view is about to collapse.
It turns out that a delicious dish can affect the mood and memories of diners.
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"Master, from whom did you learn such great cooking skills?"
While trotting, Ma Hua asked Lin Zhen like a little fanboy.
"Haha, follow your heart and your hobbies. As long as you concentrate and love it, you will be able to make delicious food that will make diners go into a daze."
"Yeah! I love cooking and can endure hardship!"
"Okay, first go to the production workshop and help Jia Dongxu hold the position for a few months. In addition to your eight big bucks salary every month, I will give you nine more hard-earned money."
As an apprentice chef in the cafeteria, Ma Hua only earns 8 yuan per month.
The master gave me 9 yuan, which moved Ma Hua to tears.
"Thank you, Master. Can... the workshop director agree?"
"Yes, I have already agreed with him, do it well, I am very optimistic about you!"
"Um!"
"By the way, be careful about Yi Zhonghai, the eighth-level fitter in the workshop. He is Jia Dongxu's master. Don't be fooled by his amiability. He is an old fox."
"Don't worry, Master, in the steel rolling mill, I only recognize you!"
The first uncle, Yi Zhonghai, saw Lin Zhen leading a young man to Jia Dongxu's post.
I was not calm at that time.
He hurried over and asked in a low voice: "Lin Zhen, what are you doing? Why did you find an outsider to take your place?"
"Hey~ Uncle Yi, why are you nervous? This is my apprentice who is learning cooking from me. He borrowed it from the kitchen in the cafeteria. I have already told the workshop director that it can definitely last three months, and they don't care about the position of fitter.
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"Oh, you scared me, so I gave him 99 every month?"
"How can that be possible? He is still an apprentice cutting vegetables. He can't mess with anything. In addition to the 8 yuan salary each, I will give him 9 yuan more?"
"Huh? Just a few words of yours and you're going to cost me 90 a month? You... too... ugh!"
Yi Zhonghai felt that he had been cheated, which he couldn't say.