The next day, Lu Weidong went to the forging workshop to find the second uncle Liu Haizhong and asked Liu Haizhong to make a knife box.
Liu Haizhong measured the knife that Lu Weidong brought over with a steel ruler and wrote it down in his notebook. He was sure that it must be made of good sandalwood.
Lu Weidong returned to the cafeteria with a satisfied look on his face. He felt his hands were itchy, so he went to the cooking room to cut some meat.
The knife in Lu Weidong's hand seemed to be alive. Lu Weidong felt that his flesh and blood were connected, as if the knife was part of his body.
Or a finger, or an arm, or a toe, or a palm, or an ear... too many connecting points, too many unifications of minds.
Perhaps, the knife is him, he is the knife.
"Look at Master Lu! Look!"
"It's amazing! It's like flying!"
"Oh my god! I want this kind of speed! I'll wake up laughing even in my dreams!"... A group of apprentices nearby exclaimed, and they all put down their work and looked at Lu Weidong Qie Dun'er with admiration on their faces.
Even Sha Zhu and the other masters looked at Lu Weidong in shock, their eyes full of envy.
Lu Weidong was so excited that he put away the knife.
All I saw was the glint of the sword, everything was as before.
Lu Weidong nodded with satisfaction, then raised his head and said to everyone: "Let's all work! What are you doing in a daze?"
This sentence woke everyone up, and everyone hurriedly continued their work.
Perhaps, Lu Weidong's Qie Dun'er just now calmed everyone down. At this time, everyone's faces were filled with solemn expressions, and they were all silently thinking about something.
At this time, even Si Zhu lost his former pride, and only shock and confusion remained on his face.
At this time, Secretary Zhang walked in from outside. He smiled at Lu Weidong and said, "What are you doing here when you're not in the office? Let's go! There's a mission in the cafeteria!"
"Oh!" Lu Weidong responded and followed Secretary Zhang out of the cafeteria to the cafeteria office.
Secretary Zhang sat down and asked Lu Weidong: "Do you have any good cigarettes? Give me one?"
"Do you want Qunying?" Lu Weidong asked.
Qunying Yan Si Jiao Qi is already second only to China Yan.
"Yes! Yes!" Secretary Zhang said immediately.
Lu Weidong opened the drawer, took out one and threw it to Secretary Zhang.
Secretary Zhang took it and smelled it with his nose, looking intoxicated.
Afterwards, he looked at Lu Weidong and said, "Is there any more? One stick is not enough!"
"Uh! Brother Zhang, you are such a heavy smoker! Isn't three packs a day enough?" Lu Weidong asked. As he spoke, he took out half a box of Qunying from the drawer and threw it to Secretary Zhang.
Secretary Zhang took it in his hand and said with a dry smile: "I have to follow the leader every day. After a long time, I will get addicted to cigarettes."
He put Qunying in his pocket, lit one and started to smoke.
After blowing out a round of smoke dance, Secretary Zhang said to Lu Weidong: "Our Red Star has held a social event with the cotton mill. A group of girls from the cotton mill are coming to our place. They will visit during the day and hold a welcome party in the auditorium at night.
This is related to the happiness of our red star gay men, so lunch must be of the highest standard. Do you understand?" After speaking, Secretary Zhang gave Lu Weidong what you know.
"Understood! Xiao Zao is at the leadership level, but you can't let everyone see it." Lu Weidong said with a smile.
"Hehe! That's right! Wei Dong, if you need anything, just tell the buyer in the logistics department to prepare it immediately. Don't miss the big deal. Otherwise, not only will we lose face, but the leadership will also lose face." Secretary Zhang said seriously.
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"Understood! Understood! Just calm down! I'll tell you to go down immediately." After Lu Weidong finished speaking, he picked up the phone next to him and dialed the logistics department directly.
After making the call, Lu Weidong began to think about making a purchase list...
At noon, a group of girls from the cotton mill came to the cafeteria. There were twenty or thirty people in total. They were all dressed in new clothes and looked very energetic.
Accompanying them was a group of young technical backbones from Red Star. The two groups were clearly distinct, but everyone was secretly looking at each other.
Li Huaide and a leader of the cotton spinning factory led everyone into a private room in the canteen. There were two private rooms in total. They were filled with stools and tables, which could accommodate a large number of people.
Li Huaide invited everyone to take their seats, and then ordered Secretary Zhang to serve the dishes.
At this time, Li Huaide and the leaders from the cotton mill consciously acted as companions, and they each shuttled between two private rooms to liven up the atmosphere.
Yipin tofu, Mapo tofu, Sixi meatballs, nine-turn large intestine, fish-flavored shredded pork, Kung Pao chicken, milk soup with cattail, fried beans, Texas braised chicken, sweet and sour carp... a total of 18 dishes
Vegetables and soups. Except for chicken, fish and tofu, which are easy to identify, other dishes are not difficult for connoisseurs to identify.
"Ouch! Lao Li, your Red Star food is good! The taste is also unique!" The leader of the cotton spinning factory took a bite and couldn't help but said in surprise.
This smells so delicious! It’s so enchanting!
It made him feel as if he was in the Four Nine City Hotel, which made the leader of the cotton spinning factory feel suspicious.
"Hehe! Just average! Just average!" Li Huaide said with a smile, the pride on his face could not be concealed.
At the moment, only Li Huaide knows how terrifying Lu Weidong's cooking skills are!
Just one bite and I can’t sleep at night!
This smell seems to linger for three days, always lingering in my mind.
This comes from the touch of taste and the charm of delicious food.
The leader of the cotton mill nodded slightly, picked up a large intestine and took a bite.
As soon as he entered, his expression was shaken and his face was shocked.
"This...is this Lu Cai's nine-turn large intestine, right? Am I right?" After a long time, he murmured to himself, with a look of disbelief on his face.
How come a person of his status has never tasted the nine-turn large intestine, the representative dish of Shandong cuisine?
The current taste was more delicious than that of the restaurant in the Eighth Building, so he was naturally shocked.
When Li Huaide heard this, his heart moved, and he hurriedly took one to taste.
After entering, Li Huaide's eyes lit up and he nodded repeatedly.
At this moment, he didn't care what to say and just picked up the second one and put it in his mouth.
The taste is just right! It’s mellow and delicious!
Li Huaide looked surprised, but also had a hint of doubt.
Because, this is Shandong cuisine!
It’s completely different from Sichuan cuisine! Could it be that Lu Weidong invited the master chef of Shandong cuisine from the Eighth Building for today’s guests?
Impossible! Even if Li Huaide went to invite him in person, they wouldn’t bother to pay any attention to it!
People go to the top banquets such as the Forty-Nine City Hotel and the Peace Hotel, but the Red Star, to be precise, is just a big pot of food.
"Hehe! Lao Li, it seems you don't know too well! What? There are other things about Red Star that you can't control?" the leader of the cotton spinning factory opposite joked.
Li Huaide smiled slightly, waved his hand and said: "I like to let the people below me perform. I only look at the results. Tell the truth, how does the choice of food taste?"
Finally, Li Huaide asked the other party.
"I didn't say anything! I'm afraid the person in charge is no weaker than the master chef of the state banquet." The leader of the cotton spinning factory opposite said seriously.
"Hehe! Are you sincere enough? In order to entertain you, I have used a lot of favors!" Li Huaide's heart moved and he immediately put gold on his face.