Siheyuan: A Chef in 1955
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"Most of the people chose not to help either side. This way, although they would not gain any benefits, they would not be made difficult by the person who won in the future and cause trouble.”He Yuzhu's gaze turned and sized up the people in the kitchen. He immediately knew what was going on." There are three people whose postures have changed."”

"If I'm not mistaken, the three of them have sided with the other party and want to gamble on him. The other party also gave them some pointers.”His thoughts flowed slowly like water, and in a moment, he had pretty much figured out the situation in the kitchen.

He didn't care whether they were on the same side or not.

Firstly, he had absolute confidence in himself. He could not lose to the other party.

After all, it was impossible for the other party to be as good as him and hide his skills. It was impossible for him to be a level-seven chef, let alone a higher level.

This was because if a level ten cook was a normal chef who knew how to cook, it might not be very delicious. In fact, he might not even know how to cook a few dishes.

In the future, she would be like a housewife with twenty years of experience. She could cook a big pot of vegetables, wash, cut, prepare, and copy vegetables without any problems.

It could be said that it was mainly a meeting.

Level nine was the level of a master. It was no longer just a big pot of food or a small restaurant. It had progressed from knowing to knowing.

With such a skill, one would not starve to death and would be able to find a job wherever they went. However, it was not entirely impressive.

As for his current level eight cook, he could be the chef of this rolling mill with a thousand people, but it was not enough to be the head of the canteen. Of course, if there were people above him and no one competed with him, there would naturally be no problem.

However, once there was a situation, you would not be able to sit still.

Just like now, even if his father was the former canteen director, once he left, there would still be people fighting for the benefit of five yuan.

Therefore, this level belonged to a real old chef, an old master.

Without talent and good inheritance, a level eight chef would reach the peak. For example, the other party had been a chef for more than 20 years, but he was still at this level.

Such chefs belonged to the level where they could choose their jobs and not be chosen by others.

However, it was still not enough to become a chef.

It could even be said that the difference was extremely great, even if it was only a level difference from the so-called chef.

However, it would be another matter if he were to advance by one level, which was to become a Level Seven Chef.

If level ten, nine, and eight were considered junior chefs, as long as one worked hard and had time, they could slowly reach them step by step.

However, level seven was another level. It was equivalent to an elite chef, which was also the so-called chef.

It was enough to be the head chef of a famous restaurant.

Each of them had their own unique skills, just like the silly pillar ten years later in the original novel. Even in this factory of ten thousand people, they could still do well and the leaders could ignore them.

His father's cook was at level seven, and he was also at the same level when he cooked outside. As for his real strength, it was even higher than his, and the lowest level was level three.

As for whether he had held back, he did not know.

After all, he was actually a fourth-grade cook, but on the surface, he was only a eighth-grade cook. It was his father's idea and the first principle he taught her: Trees stand out in the forest, and the wind will destroy them.

One must know how to hide one's strength.

Therefore, he was still unsure of He Daqing's true strength.

Anyway, he was sure that the lowest level was a fourth-grade cook.

As for why he couldn't be a level seven cook, it was obvious from the original novel's Silly Pillar. Chefs at this level were all elites and had their own unique skills.

A chef of this level wouldn't care about five yuan at all, because as long as he went out to cook two meals, it would be more than five yuan.

Therefore, the other party could only be a level-eight chef like him.

After all, a person like him who had enough craftsmanship might not care much about this job, even if he knew that there would be a public-private partnership in the future and that he would not be able to open a private restaurant.

However, with his skills, he could easily find a job. Moreover, with his rank as a cook, even if he changed places, he would still be paid the same amount of money.

No one else could increase or decrease his salary.

Therefore, he did not care about the various thoughts and choices in the kitchen. It could be said that he was strong without desire.

Of course, it could also be said that he was confident.

Besides, it was normal for them to do this. After all, the people in the kitchen were only colleagues to him and his father, not master and disciple.

Therefore, there was no such thing as betrayal.

At the end of the day, everyone just wanted to live a better life and strive for the best. They didn't want to offend anyone. After all, they had a family to feed, so there was really nothing to hold a grudge against.

This is the second.

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