Section Chief Zhang hurriedly stepped forward and asked Chuan Wa in a low voice.
"The bean paste is gone! Master went to get the bean paste." As soon as Chuanwa finished speaking, Lu Weidong walked in from the back door of the cafeteria. At the same time, he was holding a pottery urn in his arms with mud sealing the top. "Lu Weidong, come on! Come on!" Section Chief Zhang waved hurriedly and winked.
Lu Weidong saw a group of leaders surrounding a middle-aged man in black. The man had a face with a Chinese character, his forehead was brighter, and the depths of his eyes were full of light.
Isn’t this Li Huaide!
Later director of the Red Star Revolutionary Committee!
"Ouch! Director Li! Your boss is here to make the cafeteria shine!" Lu Weidong quickly stepped forward to say hello.
He stayed with Section Chief Zhang for two months and learned how to act when meeting people.
"Haha!...Uh?" Li Huaide laughed first, and then the smile on his face became a little forced.
When did he become the director?
Although he really wanted to do it, this was a part-time job as a factory secretary, and he was not qualified yet.
"Weidong! Director Li! The leader of the logistics department of our main factory." Section Chief Zhang explained hurriedly.
Director Li?
By the way! There will still be two years left when Li Huaide is promoted to Deputy Director Li.
Damn memorability!
Lu Weidong scratched the back of his head and said with a silly smile: "Look at my memory... and my mouth deserves a beating. Director Li, I..."
"Forget it! Forget it! Lu Weidong, how many bowls should we make for dinner?" Li Huaide waved his hands repeatedly and asked questions.
"About five hundred bowls."
"Oh? So many? Are you two busy enough?" Li Huaide said suspiciously.
"No problem! With the manual dough rolling machine, our speed has increased several times."
"Really? How to ensure the taste?" Li Huaide asked with a frown.
"Director Li, we are the big pot. If we satisfy all the worker comrades, we will succeed." Lu Weidong said forcefully.
After hearing this, Li Huaide showed a smile on his face. He patted Lu Weidong's shoulder and said with a smile: "Very good! You have a high level of consciousness." After saying that, Li Huaide walked towards the big stove.
Section Chief Zhang understood, and he immediately ran over and opened the big iron pot.
A rich and mellow fragrance hit his nose, making Li Huaide a little greedy.
"This soup...? It smells familiar to me." Li Huaide murmured to himself.
"Director Li, this is Weidong's improved knife-shaped noodle marinade. Try it, it's delicious." Section Chief Zhang said with a shy face.
"Oh?..." Li Huaide took the spoon and took a sip.
"Not bad! Not bad! It tastes delicious, and the fragrance remains on the tip of the tongue, with endless aftertaste. Not bad! Not bad!" Li Huaide tasted three spoonfuls in a row before he put it down with satisfaction.
At this time, Li Huaide's eyes changed slightly when he looked at Lu Weidong.
"Xiao Lu! What kind of pasta do you also like?" Li Huaide asked with a smile.
"Director Li! We also have fried noodle soup here." Lu Weidong opened the large enamel vat, revealing a steaming pot of fried noodle soup.
Li Huaide took a look, took a deep breath, and his eyes suddenly lit up.
"Okay! This sauce is so fragrant, I'm afraid you can't find it anywhere else in Sijiu City." Li Huaide exclaimed.
"Hehe! Director Li, you are an expert. I, Lu Weidong, am not bragging. In Forty-Nine City, I am afraid that only Liubiju Jiang can compete with me." Lu Weidong smiled.
Li Huaide's mouth twitched when he heard this, he touched his mouth and said suspiciously: "Really?"
"Natural!"
"Okay! Wait a minute, make me a bowl of authentic Beijing-style noodles with soybean paste. I want to see if you are telling the truth?" Li Huaide said seriously.
"Okay! I'm fine, but I'm short of pork belly." Lu Weidong smiled first, then shook his head.
"What's so difficult about this? Let the canteen do the shopping. I can afford to wait." After Li Huaide finished speaking, he and a group of leaders went to the private room.
This made factory director Liu Feng and Section Chief Zhang anxious. They looked at Lu Weidong with eyes full of complaints.
Pork is more precious than gold right now!
It’s almost time to eat, where can we get meat?
The only reason to blame is that Lu Weidong said something so mysterious that it gave Director Li a taste for food.
When Lu Weidong saw the two of them scratching their heads, he smiled slightly and whispered: "Two leaders, I heard Lao Wangtou say that the two brothers next to me cut three kilograms of meat at noon!"
"What?" Factory Director Liu Feng and Section Chief Zhang widened their eyes, and then their eyes fell on the two brothers who had been busy steaming steamed buns.
"Really?" Factory Director Liu Feng asked seriously.
"Of course! If you don't believe me, ask Lao Wangtou. By the way, don't tell me what I said. I'm a foreigner..." Lu Weidong was about to ramble.
Liu Feng and Section Chief Zhang had already walked away, and they left the canteen to discuss.
Soon, people from the security department came and took the two brothers away.
At this time, the workers got off work.
The cafeteria was busy, and everyone had no time to discuss the scene just now.
After a while, Section Chief Zhang brought a pound of meat and put it on the chopping board. He pulled Lu Weidong back from the meal window and said eagerly: "Do it quickly! Don't keep the leader waiting."
"Okay! It's all ready!" Lu Weidong immediately set up the frying pan and started making fried noodles.
One pound of meat made four bowls and was placed on a wooden pallet. Section Chief Zhang personally carried it over.
Lu Weidong returned to the window to cook.
With two people missing, Lao Wangtou's side was already extremely busy, and the queue at the window was quite long.
Lu Weidong asked Chuan Wa to help.
After the climax of dinner passed, Lao Wang wiped his sweat profusely and came to Lu Weidong and said: "Weidong! What happened to those two boys? Did something happen?"
"Who knows? I say, don't reach out, you will be arrested one day. But, Lao Wang, your burden will be heavier in the future." Lu Weidong smiled.
"Don't! It's very tiring to lead one person now. Two newbies will kill me!" Lao Wangtou complained, the joy on his face could not be concealed...
In the private room, Li Huaide carefully stirred and took a normal bite.
Sure enough, the sauce is rich in flavor, and it touches the depths of the soul in one bite. This taste is no different from that of a century-old restaurant like Liubiju. The only difference is that there is a wonderful umami flavor here, which is better than Liubiju.
It needs to be improved a few points.
This is simply unique and delicious!
Li Huaide was shocked, and he tasted it in small sips.
He is a master of gourmet food and knows that sometimes this delicious food is hard to come by.
This must be treated like a work of art, this bowl of noodles...
After eating bowls of noodles, Li Huaide ate the food on the table, which tasted like chewing wax.
He put down his chopsticks and waved the guests to disperse.
Only factory director Liu Feng was left in the private room.
Li Huaide threw a Chinese medicine to Liu Feng, took a deep breath, and said slowly: "Old Liu! Are the goods ready?"
"It has already been carried into the car." After Liu Feng finished speaking, he smelled the cigarette, reluctant to smoke it, and held it to his ear.
"Well! Thank you very much! I also took a look today. Your canteen is good. It has improved the food for our workers and improved our morale. This is very useful!" After Li Huaide finished speaking, he changed his tone and frowned: "The main factory should also follow suit.
Go up, but I have no bottom!"
"Director Li, what are you saying...?" Liu Feng was a little confused.
"There are no good cooks!...Old Liu, do you think this will work? How about I borrow Lu Weidong to help me check things out for a few days?" Li Huaide said with a smile.
"This... this is not okay! Weidong is the treasure of our cafeteria now! Moreover, he is quite famous in Hongshankou! If you take him away, you will make everyone angry." Liu Feng waved his hands repeatedly and said bluntly.
Reject.
Liu Feng also knew that Lu Weidong had made an impression on the high-ranking officials at Hongshan Pass, but he did not dare to let them go without permission.