Lin Tian held the spoon in his hand and knew that the heavens were good to him!
He was just thinking of giving him a chance to perform, but now the opportunity was right in front of him.
This was Beijing, and very few people would cook authentic Sichuan cuisine. He planned to show them his skills!
Moreover, those leaders ate in big restaurants every day. They must be very picky about their tastes.
Moreover, they were used to eating Silly Zhu's cooking. He had to cook better and more distinctive than him!
Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to display his unique charm!
Although with his current culinary skills, he might not be able to make such a unique dish, but! With the help of the system, that might not be the case!
Moreover, he had lived in Sichuan and Chongqing in his previous life, so he had his own insights about the dishes there.
You haven't eaten pork before, yet you haven't seen a pig run! Lin Tian rolled up his sleeves and did it!
He began to prepare his own dishes. When the employees were almost done eating, his dishes were all ready.
However, He Yuzhu still hadn't returned. The canteen director ran over anxiously and asked,"How are your preparations? Is that enough?"
Lin Tian didn't say that Silly Zhu's stomach wasn't feeling well and that she was squatting in the toilet. Instead, he replied,"Sure! I'll prepare the dishes immediately!"
He picked up the pork leg beside him and began to soak it in water to remove the fishy smell. Then, he added ginger, spring onions, and cooking wine.
Liu Lan watched in surprise as Lin Tian started the fire. After scooping a spoonful of oil to smooth the pot, she began to put the prepared vegetables into it.
After Lin Tian fried a few dishes, he looked at the pork knuckle in the steamer and rubbed it with his chopsticks. It was almost done.
The meat was soft but not loose, firm and bouncy, fat but not greasy, and soft but not dry.
"It's almost time. Sister Liu Lan, help me carry the blanket. I'll prepare other dishes!”
Liu Lan had been working in the steel mill canteen for so many years. She was very honest. She did not hesitate and directly took out the pork knuckle from the steamer.
Lin Tian took the potatoes that he had just peeled and began to shred them.
The way to cut shredded potatoes and radishes was different. The best sour and spicy shredded potatoes paid attention to the length and thickness.
Lin Tian had cut every single one of them perfectly. If it wasn't for what she saw, Liu Lan would have thought that they were cut by a machine! She felt that even Silly Zhu might not have such a foundation!
Lin Tian placed the shredded potatoes in water to wash the starch. The shredded potatoes that had been washed of the starch were very crispy and would not be sticky.
In less than an hour, Lin Tian had made five or six Sichuan dishes and placed them on the table.
Kung Pao Chicken, Mapo Tofu, Yuxiang Shredded Pork, Dongpo Pig Knuckle, Sour and Spicy Shredded Potato, and one more dish was duck blood curd!
A neat row of Sichuan dishes was placed on the counter. The fragrant and spicy taste made them drool uncontrollably.
"Wow! Lin Tian, when did you learn so many skills!”
"Not bad, kid! I didn't know that you were so good at cooking. You're really hiding your skills!”
When the head of the canteen came again, he looked at the dishes on the table and realized that something was wrong.
This wasn't something that Silly Zhu could cook. He was cooking authentic Beijing cuisine. It was obvious that it was Sichuan cuisine.
"Who…who did this?"
Everyone saw that the canteen director's expression was a little bad, so they did not dare to go up and talk to him.
Lin Tian raised his hand and said,"Director, I did it!" Master He went to the toilet because his stomach wasn't feeling well. In order not to delay things, I dared to cook!”
"If there's anything, come at me. It has nothing to do with them!”
The canteen director couldn't help but drool when he smelled the food on the table. Although he didn't know if he was used to the food on the table, he had no choice.
He had to make a last resort. Even if it didn't work, it would work!
A few employees carried the dishes to the private room at the back.
When he walked over, the canteen director said to Lin Tian,"When you go in later, you're not allowed to look, listen, or talk!”
"Whatever they say, just stand by the side silently. If they say that there's not enough food, come out and cook, do you hear me?”
Lin Tian understood this. He smiled and replied,"Director, do you think I'm a child?”
"I still understand this bit of stuff!"
Factory Manager Yang, a few workshop directors, and some leaders he had never seen before were smoking and chatting together. They were talking and laughing.
"Yo! The dishes are served. Everyone, hurry up and eat! This is the dish made by the best chef in our steel mill. If you have any questions, feel free to ask!”
Manager Yang looked at the dishes, then looked at Lin Tian and the canteen director.
At this moment, the canteen director was sweating profusely. He was afraid that Manager Yang would find out that these things were not made by Silly Zhu. If that happened, he might be finished.
Factory Manager Yang put a piece of shredded potato into his mouth and tasted it carefully.
Then, he said,"This shredded potato isn't fried by Silly Zhu, right?" Sour and crispy, sour and spicy just right, the two flavors did not steal each other's limelight. Not bad!"
Director Li also agreed." That's right. This chef's skills are not ordinary. It looks like a dish that we have seen before, but every potato shred is exactly the same."”
"Whether it's the length or the thickness, it probably can't be made without decades of cutting skills, canteen director!”
The canteen director, who was sitting at his seat and eating, said awkwardly,"Hehe…As expected of Factory Manager Yang. You can even tell that it wasn't made by He Yuzhu.”
"I really can't hide anything from you!”
Lin Tian listened to his flattery and found it funny.
No matter how good the dishes he made were, they were comparable to those made in a five-star hotel. How could they be made by Silly Zhu?
He, He Yuzhu, could only be a tyrant in a small place like the steel mill cafeteria. If he went out and made a living, he would probably be trampled to pieces.
"Then the dishes on this table are…" Manager Yang asked curiously.
The canteen director waved at Lin Tian and said excitedly,"It was him who made it. He made all the dishes on the table by himself.”
"This is also the first time I've eaten his cooking. I really didn't expect him to have such good culinary skills!”
Manager Yang held a glass of wine and asked with a smile,"Young man, how old are you this year?"
Lin Tian replied respectfully,"Reporting to the factory manager, I just turned 20 this year."”
Manager Yang took a sip of the wine in his hand and said,"Not bad, not bad. You have such high culinary skills at such a young age. What position do you hold in the steel mill?”
Lin Tian didn't say anything for a moment. He looked at the canteen director beside him and asked, Should I answer?
Manager Yang followed his gaze and looked at the canteen director.
"I'm asking you a question. Why do you keep looking at your director? You're afraid that he'll eat you!"
"That's right!" The canteen director quickly said. Answer whatever Manager Yang asks you. Don't keep looking at me!”
Lin Tian smiled and replied,"I'm just a small apprentice in the kitchen. I don't have a name!"”
Manager Yang looked at the canteen director in surprise and immediately said with a serious face,"What kind of director are you? You want such a good chef to be an apprentice?”
"This is outrageous!"
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