"Alright, Master, I'll serve you.”
Ma Hua grinned and quickly went forward to help He Yuzhu put on an apron.
"Ma Hua, learn well later.”
He Yuzhu smiled as she walked to the stove and instructed Ma Hua.
When Ma Hua heard He Yuzhu's words, he was stunned. How did Master become so nice today?
She actually told him to study hard?
"You're my disciple, so of course you have to learn well. Otherwise, if word gets out, it'll be embarrassing for me.”
He Yuzhu knew what he was thinking and laughed.
If Ma Hua could learn it early, it would be of great help to his future plans.
"Thank you, Master."
Ma Hua's eyes were red. When had his master ever treated him so well? He was very touched.
With the help of Master Cooking, He Yuzhu was very good at cooking. Soon, a lamb with scallion was cooked.
A few more dishes were served, leaving only the last dish, the Four Happiness Meatballs.
The Four Happiness Meatballs were fried first, then steamed, and then poured with sauce. The big meatballs were extremely satisfying to eat.
Moreover, it had a very good meaning. It was the words "happiness and longevity".
The meatballs made could not crack or scatter. They were fragrant to eat. Although there was a lot of meat, they were not greasy at all.
"Ma Hua, you do it."
He Yuzhu looked at Ma Hua and smiled.
"Master, can…can I do it?"
Ma Hua was a little hesitant. Usually, he only cooked dishes for ordinary people. He Yuzhu had never asked him to cook dishes for VIPs.
"You're my disciple. How can I not? Don't worry, I'll watch over you from the side. What are you afraid of?”
He Yuzhu raised his eyebrows.
A few kitchen helpers at the side revealed envy in their eyes. It was the first time they had seen such a step-by-step teaching disciple.
"Alright."
Ma Hua gritted his teeth. He had made Four Happiness Meatballs before, but the taste was completely different from his master's.
Now that He Yuzhu was teaching him step by step, he would definitely learn it.
As he spoke, he stood in front of the stove and kneaded the meat on the chopping board into four large meatballs. Then, he put the rape into clear water and blanched it.
At this moment, the hot oil in the pot had just boiled, and he was about to put the meatballs in.
"Wait! He would release it when it was 60% hot. It had just warmed up, so he could not rush it.”
He Yuzhu interrupted Ma Hua.
Ma Hua instantly understood. No wonder he couldn't make the same taste as his master every time.
He looked at his master, his eyes filled with gratitude.
Under He Yuzhu's guidance, a Four Happiness Meatball was quickly made. Ma Hua was sweating profusely from exhaustion, but he was very happy.
"Alright, don't just stand there. Hurry up and bring it up.”
He Yuzhu smiled.
"The last dish is the Four Happiness Meatballs.”
Ma Hua excitedly carried the Four Happiness Meatballs and walked towards the VIP room.
At this moment, in the VIP room, Manager Yang was entertaining his old friends with a smile on his face.
These old friends were not ordinary. One was the factory manager of the meat factory, and the other was the deputy director of the supply and marketing cooperative. They were all his good friends for many years.
This time, he also had a request.
"Old Yang, today won't be like yesterday, right?”
Factory Manager Wang of the meat factory joked. Yesterday, Xu Damao had fled in public, which was still fresh in his memory.
"No, no, Old Wang, you're really bringing up a sore spot. You're eating.”
Manager Yang quickly smiled, but he remembered Xu Damao again in his heart.
To think that he thought that this person was a genius who could be nurtured and was a clever person. He did not expect to make him lose so much face.
"Yes, today's dishes are completely different from yesterday's. I heard that you're from Shandong, Old Wang? Today, I specially ordered a Shandong dish for you, the Four Happiness Meatballs. I'll let you have a good taste.”
Manager Yang said.
"Alright, then I'll wait and see. If the food is good, I'll agree to what you said!”
Factory Manager Wang laughed.
He had not returned to his hometown for a long time, so he was looking forward to this Four Happiness Meatball.
Just as he was speaking, there was a knock on the door.
Ma Hua walked in with the Four Happiness Meatballs and placed them on the table.
"Manager, the Four Happiness Meatballs are here. The dishes are all here. Do you have any other instructions?”
Ma Hua laughed.
"Let's go down first."
Manager Yang smiled and waved his hand. He did not put on any airs as a leader.
"Old Wang, try it."
He looked at Manager Wang expectantly and prayed in his heart that this dish would make Old Wang feel comfortable. Then, his matter would be settled.
When Manager Wang saw the Four Happiness Meatballs, his eyes were filled with joy. He picked one up with his chopsticks and took a bite.
The gravy on the Four Happiness Meatballs spilled onto the plate. The meat inside cracked open and was very fresh.
Factory Manager Wang only felt the meat slide to the bottom. His taste buds were completely blooming, as if he had returned to his hometown.
"How is it?"
Manager Yang asked worriedly.
"Good! Not just any good! As expected of you, Old Yang. This chef's Shandong cuisine is really authentic. I haven't eaten such authentic Four Happiness Meatballs in a long time.”
Factory Manager Wang slapped his thigh, his eyes filled with satisfaction.
Manager Yang laughed.
"Where did you find this chef? This year, I'll send five more pigs to your factory and give this chef to me. How about that?”
Factory Manager Wang suddenly said.
Manager Yang was stunned for a moment before saying,"This chef is the treasure of our canteen. We can't give him to you.”
He Yuzhu was a big shot in the canteen. Although he was a little reckless, his culinary skills were amazing.
Not to mention five pigs, even if it was twenty pigs, Factory Manager Yang would not agree.
"If you don't want to give it to me, then so be it. Look at you, Old Yang.”
"I heard that he's not the director of your canteen yet. Why don't you give him to me? Our canteen just happens to be lacking a director.”
Factory Manager Wang smiled. He was thinking about how to trick He Yuzhu into going to the meat factory.
He had met He Yuzhu yesterday. He was a spirited young man who could be the head of the canteen in the meat factory.
"That won't do." Manager Yang's heart tightened." Who said he's not the director of our canteen? The original director, Old Ma, is about to retire. I was planning to make him the director. Old Wang, you can't steal my position."”
He thought that after this meal, he would let He Yuzhu be the director.
He Yuzhu was talented, but he had a stubborn temper and always liked to argue with his superiors. However, he was not afraid. He was the factory director. How could he not have this kind of tolerance?
As long as He Yuzhu was in charge of the canteen, he was not afraid that he would not be able to invite customers in the future.
"Alright, seeing how nervous Old Yang is, I won't have any ideas about you. However, in the future, you have to invite us over for dinner often.”
Manager Wang looked at Manager Yang's expression and knew that it was hopeless. The most he could give He Yuzhu was the position of canteen director.
It seemed like there was no other way.
He could only think of making Factory Manager Yang bleed.
"Good! We can talk about eating."
Manager Yang laughed.
At the end of the meal, Manager Yang sent off his two old friends and went to the canteen happily.
"Hello, Factory Manager Yang!"
In the canteen, everyone greeted each other, especially the canteen director, Old Ma, who jogged over eagerly.
"Factory Manager Yang, this canteen is dirty. If you want to eat anything, just tell me. I want my subordinates to make it for you immediately.”
Director Ma smiled obsequiously.
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