After
a while, a few people really sent the ingredients over.
There were fresh vegetables from the farm shed in the suburbs.
There were already chickens and ducks that had been killed, and even the feathers had been processed. He still had to process the internal organs himself.
The fish was a big, lively carp that weighed five pounds.
The most precious of them was the meat of a piece of meat.
It was at least three catties, and the fat was three fingers thick, full of oil.
How big would the table of dishes be if all the ingredients were burned?
Maybe not even a table could fit.
However, from the moment he started to process the ingredients, Silly Zhu was stunned.
He had no idea where to start.
For example, if he were to perform a surgery on a chicken to cut open its belly, where should he place the knife so that it would not cut through the gallbladder?
Should he start from the head or the tail?
He did not remember any of this.
"Old Zhao, these ingredients were prepared by Deputy Factory Manager Li to entertain the leaders of a few brother factories.
But I don't know what I ate last night, but my stomach is not feeling well. I feel like I'm going to have diarrhea. I can't hold it in anymore. Anyway, you're a level 7 chef, and we're of the same level. I'll give you this job today.
When the time comes, you can bring the rest back. I won't bring them back.”
Silly Zhu called another level 7 chef over. This person was called Old Zhao, but his age was not much different from Silly Zhu.
Usually, he was more wooden and taciturn, so he did not get any benefits.
But he also wanted to bring vegetables home.
Especially the leftovers.
This was all very lucrative.
Not to mention the meat.
Therefore, Old Zhao immediately agreed to Silly Zhu's suggestion.
This was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
In the past, Silly Zhu relied on his great strength and recklessness. He would never let others do this job.
"Alright, you should hurry up and go. Don't put it in your pocket later. With my standard, although these dishes might not be as delicious as yours, it's more than enough.”
Silly Zhu pushed his work to 456 and left the canteen.
He was going to stroll around outside, and he would have to stroll for at least half an hour before he went back.
Otherwise, he might be caught.
Silly Zhu was alone in the negative 8 degrees outside, shivering in the north wind.
In the end, she couldn't stand the cold anymore and returned to the canteen.
It was so cold that even his snot was coming out.
His efforts were not without gains. At least the lunch was over.
"Ah Qiu, Ah Qiu!
Did he catch a cold?”
Silly Zhu sneezed twice.
He was dispirited the entire afternoon. His hands were tucked into his sleeves and he occasionally took a sip of hot tea.
Donald was doing well in the workshop.
Today, Manager Yang came over personally and gave him another nine people.
These were all his apprentices.
He currently had 12 apprentices under him.
At the peak of his glory, Yi Zhonghai only had six apprentices under him. He had twice as many.
There was a subsidy for taking apprentices.
50 cents per person.
This money was not paid by the apprentices, but by the factory.
So from now on, he would still have a monthly allowance of 6 yuan.
All in all, it was 98 yuan.
It was only one yuan less than Yi Zhonghai.
It was a high income.
Donald didn't have the narrow-minded mindset of teaching his disciple to starve his master to death.
He treated all apprentices equally.
Yes, it was almost certain. There was still a difference.
For example, Wang Dali would teach her very seriously.
This was because they were his direct descendants.
The rest should be considered to be bringing along the Master.
Some of them had come from Yi Zhonghai's men.
In the beginning, Donald thought that he was herding a sheep and herding a flock of sheep.
However, he did not expect that teaching 12 people was indeed much more tiring than teaching three people.
The main thing was that he had to put in some effort.
He had to find the shortcomings of every apprentice and correct them.
He had been busy all day and had not rested much.
Finally, the bell rang.
"Alright, alright. If there's any problem, we'll talk about it tomorrow.”
Donald returned home. Dilinazar wasn't home today because she had gone on a business trip.
Fortunately, the two of them were resting yesterday. Everyone had been lovey-dovey the whole day.
Donald locked the door from the inside and took out a magnifying glass from his storage ring. A small piece of pork weighed about two taels.
Dilinazar didn't eat pork, so he bought the meat for himself.
"Scaring Luqiu, hayaya, super magnifying glass!”
A series of inexplicable incantations sounded a little strange.
But the effect was obvious.
Under the magnifying glass, the small piece of pork that was originally two taels was magnified five times.
It became a piece of pork that weighed a pound.
This was the result of his efforts two days ago.
Super magnifying glass.
On the first day, he combined two ordinary magnifying glasses into one. It was a magical magnifying glass.
On the second day, he also used two ordinary magnifying glasses to synthesize a magical magnifying glass.
The third day was yesterday.
He combined the two somewhat magical magnifying glasses and turned them into a super magnifying glass.
As long as he chanted a spell to scare Haluqiuqiu, Haluqiuqiu, Super Magnifying Glass.
He could specify something to enlarge.
It was a very practical tool.
It was obvious that this time, the fusion was a critical hit, because it could already change the laws of matter.
Of course, these tools were still of limited use.
So far, I can only enlarge the ingredients.
It could be enlarged by five times, but the original weight of the ingredients could not exceed one kilogram.
It could be used 10 times a day.
It was enough, completely enough.
With this super magnifying glass, he could save a lot of money.
At least, he didn't need to buy mutton for the time being.
Although he had already eaten a lot, there were still three whole lambs in his ring.
Each sheep was not big, only about 40 pounds.
However, with a super magnifying glass, it could become 200 pounds.
How long would that take?
At first, Donald thought that there would be a bug.
Take the pork in front of him as an example.
He could first turn two taels into one catty, then one catty into five catty, and then cut it into pieces that weighed one kilogram. He could continue to enlarge it. The same operation could be done ten times a day.
There would be no end to his children and grandchildren. He no longer needed to buy meat in the future. He only needed to enlarge it every day.
However, reality gave him a hard slap.
Everything could only be magnified once.
The piece of pork in his hand that weighed one jin was not big enough even if he used a super magnifying glass.
At that time, he was a little disappointed. He had synthesized such a magical item, but it was a pity that there were too many restrictions.
"As expected, people can't be too greedy! In the future, he would buy a few magnifying glasses and try combining them again. Perhaps he could make the super magnifying glass even more powerful.”
Donald put the super magnifying glass back into the ring.
This item was more important than the storage ring.
This was because it had a clear leveling path.
In the future, if he synthesized another Super Magnifying Glass and then synthesized two Super Magnifying Glasses, the restrictions might be much lesser, and the amplification factor might also increase.
As for the storage ring, at most, it would make the space inside slightly larger.
He couldn't possibly grow vegetables and raise cattle and sheep in a ring, right? That was too unrealistic.
"It would be a waste if we don't make it into braised pork. Let's eat braised pork tonight.”
Donald took out a large jar of vegetable oil from his pet ring.
Yesterday, he had used a super magnifying glass to enlarge the vegetable oil.
Now that he was cooking, he didn't care about wasting oil at all.
In any case, more oil wouldn't spoil the dishes.
The pork was cut into pieces and put into the vegetable oil to fry a little.
Then, he added the bean paste.
In an instant, the fragrance of the soybean paste boiled with pork fat filled the entire courtyard. Even the front yard could smell it.
After the bean paste was fragrant, it could be slowly boiled with water.
Dark soy sauce was indispensable, and cooking wine was naturally not forgotten.
While the meat was cooking.
Donald made a few small mutton buns.
It was about the size of a soup dumpling in Shanghai.
The mutton and flour had been magnified by a super magnifying glass.
These buns were placed in the oven to be roasted.
He waited for about 20 minutes.
Roasted buns and braised pork were almost ready.
Donald put the buns together and magnified them with a super magnifying glass.
The steamed buns that were originally like small steamed buns had become as big as fists.
Not only did the outer skin become bigger, but even the stuffing inside had become bigger.
The 20 dumplings added together did not weigh more than a kilogram. It could be said that it was a waste of a chance to enlarge.
But it was fine.
He had 10 such opportunities every day.
It would be a waste not to use it.
For dinner, Donald ate 20 roasted buns with mutton filling, 500 grams of braised pork, and a plate of hot and sour cabbage.
His stomach was full and smooth.
She lay there, not wanting to move at all.
If not for his physique being three times stronger, his stomach would probably explode after eating so much.
Even so, he could feel oil rising from his throat.
It was uncomfortable.
At this moment, the thug in the middle court was already rolling 1080 degrees on the ground.
This guy had been crying ever since he smelled the aroma of the soybean paste made from pig fat.
After that, the fragrance of the meat seduced him for another hour.
He had swallowed his saliva countless times.
Most of the time, he had been eating coarse grain steamed buns.
Today, his mother brought back a few white steamed buns from the factory. He was originally very happy.
When he ate the first steamed bun, it was so fragrant.
But the second one.
He already felt that the steamed bun in his hand was not fragrant at all. It was tasteless.
Seeing her obedient grandson rolling on the ground, Jia Zhangshi felt a little gratified.
This kind of person is like me.
He also felt a little heartache and grumbled.
What made her heart ache was that although her obedient grandson was rolling on the ground, he did not throw away the white steamed bun in his hand. Instead, he kept holding it in his hand. As he kept rolling on the ground, the white steamed bun turned black.
As for complaints.
Needless to say, he was just complaining about Donald.
For the past few days, the smell of mutton had been lingering every night.
After all, Donald's wife was from the Western Regions, so it was normal for her to eat mutton.
But now.
Even she couldn't stand the smell of the red braised pork, let alone her grandson.
Who could withstand the test of this fragrance?
Her heart ached for the white steamed bun in her hand, but she also felt that this steamed bun did not have much taste.
"You're really useless as a mother. My obedient grandson just wants to eat a bite of meat. Can't you think of a way? Where's Silly Zhu today, didn't he bring any vegetables back?”
Jia Zhangshi pointed at Qin Huairu's nose and cursed.
"I've asked. His stomach is not feeling well today, so the person who served the deputy director was another Master Zhao.
In fact, there was an established rule in their kitchen. Whoever cooked the dishes had the right to take them home.”
Qin Huairu said.
"What nonsense rules? Silly Zhu Zi was the chef in the canteen. He had a monthly allowance of two yuan. If the chef couldn't pack the food, would it be the turn of others? This was simply nonsense.
Tell him to pack two meat dishes tomorrow. My grandson wants meat.”
Even Widow Qin couldn't bear to hear this.
What does it have to do with him if your grandson wants to eat meat?
He wasn't someone else's child.
Silly Zhu too, she had heard about it today.
Since the leaders of the first and second rolling mill were here, the reception must be very high. There would definitely be meat and vegetables.
Unfortunately, he had diarrhea at this time and dropped the ball at the critical moment. He was not reliable at all.
This family had finally understood.
What a talent!
As expected, they were all family.
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