He Yuzhu slapped Ma Hua's forehead.
"Nonsense! Liu Lan was gossiping.”
"As long as someone comes, don't ask about the guest's background, just focus on cooking!”
Ma Hua immediately nodded.
He Yuzhu continued to teach earnestly.
"I'll give you this sentence now, Ma Hua. If the higher-ups tell you to cook, you do it. If they tell you to eat meat, you eat it! Don't ask why! Even if the sky collapses, we only care about our own small piece of land.”
His philosophical words silenced the entire cafeteria.
The apprentices nodded with tears in their eyes.
Hua Ma was also moved to the point that his eyes turned red as he answered loudly.
"Thank you, Master! Disciple has learned!"
All the apprentices in the kitchen shouted in unison.
"Thank you, Director He! I've learned my lesson!"
"Thank you, Director He! I've learned my lesson!"
"Thank you, Director He! I've learned my lesson!"
……
The deafening shouts lingered in the air, and their momentum was shocking.
A loud shout sounded outside the door.
Liu Lan jogged past, disheveled, and glanced at the door guiltily.
Then, the deputy director walked over and reprimanded him at the door,"What are you yelling about! Hurry up and get to work!"
He Yuzhu cried out in his heart. After he overthrew Director Li, Deputy Factory Manager Liu came to power. Now, Liu Lan was actually messing around with Deputy Factory Manager Liu? Liu Lan was not a simple woman.
He took the pot and boiled the oil! Exploding onions, ginger, and garlic!
Ma Hua didn't understand.
"Master, why do we have to cook Shandong cuisine?”
He Yuzhu said casually.
"You want to finish your apprenticeship? Use your eyesight to see and learn!"
He didn't want Ma Hua to guess the visitor's hometown, but he already had a pretty good guess.
The president of the supply and marketing cooperative was from Qilu and loved to eat Shandong cuisine. However, he had also eaten Sichuan cuisine for a period of time when he worked in Sichuan in his early years.
What teaching? It was all a lie!
At a long table in the conference room.
Factory Manager Yang happily chatted with the president.
"Our chef's craftsmanship is not bad. Please taste the dishes later and give your opinions.”
The dishes were served.
The first dish scared Manager Yang silly.
"Fish with pickled vegetables? Spicy?"
"Call Chef over!"
He kept telling the kitchen not to cook spicy food, so why did the kitchen bring a bowl of spicy and sour pickled fish?
It was over!
He Yuzhu adjusted his white chef's hat and entered respectfully with his head lowered.
"Leader."
Factory Manager Yang cursed angrily.
"What happened? After being an associate chief physician for a few days, he was already lost? I told you not to cook spicy food! The leader is not used to spicy food!"
Factory Manager Yang had just scolded halfway when the president of the supply and marketing cooperative had already scooped up a spoonful of pickled fish and tasted it.
The grass carp was fresh and tender, and the kimchi was sour, spicy, and refreshing. After chewing it, it was spicy and delicious. It was so delicious that his eyebrows flew off.
Delicious! Delicious!
Most importantly, this pickled fish reminded him of the dishes he used to cook in Sichuan. He missed them very much.
Factory Manager Yang stared at the president of the supply and marketing cooperative in shock.
"Leader, does it taste good?"
The president of the supply and marketing cooperative closed his eyes and enjoyed it for a moment. He was immersed in his memories, but soon, he was still coughing from the spiciness.
Manager Yang was so frightened that his expression changed drastically as he reprimanded.
"He Yuzhu! Come to my office later."
The secretary was secretly shocked. This was a demotion! He might even lose his job.
The Great Secretary was anxious for He Yuzhu.
Suddenly, He Yuzhu said.
"Leader, can the dishes be served?”
Manager Yang sneered in anger.
"The first dish is already so spicy. How are we going to eat the rest?”
As soon as he finished speaking, the president of the supply and marketing cooperative waved his hand.
"It's fine. I've already done it. Serve the dishes."
He Yuzhu served the dishes one after another.
Stir-fried kidney, Boshan tofu box, Chunhe Building crispy chicken, nine-turn large intestine, stir-fried pork tenderloin, Confucius Mansion first-grade pot, Sixi meatballs, fried crispy... Classic Qilu dishes were all served!
The air was quiet.
The president's eyes lit up.
Manager Yang was so shocked that he couldn't catch his breath and scolded him with a smile.
"Alright, He Yuzhu, you're just teasing me. You deliberately made a spicy dish before serving the normal dishes later.”
He Yuzhu quickly shook his head.
"Leader, you've misunderstood me.”
"Fresh grass carp has an earthy smell. The smell can't be removed when cooking farm dishes, but it's the most refreshing when made into pickled cabbage fish soup. We advocate for new people, new things, and new countries. We can't waste anything. We have to be thrifty. If this grass carp doesn't work today, it won't survive tomorrow due to lack of oxygen. That's a pity!"
"I dared to make the classic Sichuan pickled fish for the leader. Please punish me!”
His words were sincere and his attitude was humble.
The secretary cheered.
The president of the supply and marketing cooperative also nodded and smiled.
"Manager Yang, your chef is not simple! Is he just an associate chief physician?"
Manager Yang heaved a sigh of relief and said.
"Leader, you're too modest. He Yuzhu is a one-track-minded chef who doesn't like to waste. He refused to put today's fresh fish for tomorrow. He was a laughing stock to the leaders.”
Although Manager Yang was scolding He Yuzhu, he was happy in his heart. His chef was praised by the president, and he felt proud as the manager.
However, what Factory Manager Yang did not know was that He Yuzhu did not care about whether the grass carp was fresh or not, nor did she care about whether the pickled fish was delicious or not.
He Yuzhu only guessed the history of the president of the supply and marketing cooperative when he made the Sichuan dish with pickled cabbage and fish. Moreover, if he remembered correctly, the president of the supply and marketing cooperative had joined the army in the past and retired due to injury. Because he was loyal and patriotic, he was sent to be in charge of the supply and marketing cooperative.
A red song sounded outside the window.
It was the special case team that was singing.
The conference room quieted down. Factory Manager Yang and the president of the supply and marketing cooperative listened attentively.
He Yuzhu humphed.
Master level military song skill, activated!
"What's so different about us soldiers…"
"Just because we're all wearing plain military uniforms!”
"What's so different about us soldiers…"
"Ever since I left my hometown, it's been hard to see my parents…It's the same even if I say it's different. We're both young and hot-blooded!”
……
The sonorous and powerful song showed the pride of the army.
The president of the supply and marketing cooperative couldn't help but hum along with him, and so did the secretary.
Seeing that the situation was not right, Factory Manager Yang could only sing along with the rhythm of the supply and marketing cooperative president.
He Yuzhu closed his eyes and sang loudly. The loud military song was actually on par with the president.
Master level military song skill, Master!
"For the peace of the country, we hold our guns tightly!”
"It's the same even if you say it's different…we're all yearning for glory, we're all winning glory!”
……
The soul-stirring song showed the loyalty of a loyal minister to the country. He was filled with passion for the country and the people, just to defend the country and protect peace.
After singing the song, the president of the supply and marketing cooperative was already in tears.
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