Ma Hua returned home before lunch, and his mother was burning matchboxes.
This job didn't look conspicuous, but it could earn about six or seven yuan a month. Many women who didn't have a job started to gossip.
"Mom, don't get up. I'll try today's lunch!"
Ma Ma's mother smiled at Ma Hua.
"Alright! You'll come for lunch today, and I'll help you out.”
He put down the matchbox and walked to the kitchen.
Ma Hua smiled and raised his eyebrows, but he didn't refuse.
After entering the kitchen, Mother Ma told Ma Hua where the vegetables and seasonings were.
Then, he sat in the pile of matches and lit up a dry firewood. He also ignited the fire that he had prepared.
Ma Hua wasn't a newbie when it came to cooking. However, the taste was just ordinary. It was empty talk to say how delicious it was.
Ma Hua added water to the pot, covered the lid, and turned around to knead the dough.
"Cooking skills 1" A notification floated up.
"
Host: Hua Ma
, Occupation: Unemployed
Age: 17
, Weight: 49kg
, height: 174cm,
Physical Condition: Sub-healthy (Strong, healthy, sub-healthy, weak, dying)
Skills:
Mathematics: Lv2 (56(100)
English: Lv 2 (49(100)
Computer: Lv2 (40(100)
Political Affairs: Lv2 (63(100)
Cooking: Lv1 (1(100)
(You only have one skill slot that can lock in the proficiency of the knowledge you have learned, and you can break through the bottleneck through experience points.) The proficiency lock will not be forgotten!
"
Ma Hua locked on to his cooking skill while his mother was turning around.
As Ma Hua's hands moved non-stop, the notification of "Cooking 1" floated in front of his eyes from time to time.
When the two bowls of steaming hot noodles were served, Hua Ma's personal information had already changed to this:
"
Host: Hua Ma
, Occupation: Chef
, Age: 17
, Weight: 49kg
, height: 174cm,
Physical Condition: Sub-healthy (Strong, healthy, sub-healthy, weak, dying)
Skills:
Cooking: Lv1 (23(100)
Others: Omission
(You only have one skill slot that can lock in the proficiency of the knowledge you have learned, and you can break through the bottleneck through experience points.) The proficiency lock will not be forgotten!
Ma
Hua guessed that this was because he had locked onto his culinary skills.
One lunch had increased his cooking skill by 23 proficiency points. Although it would become more and more difficult in the future, it was only a matter of time before he reached the peak.
After all, the skill of locking proficiency was too heaven-defying. It completely violated the law of forgetting in human memory.
Hua Ma was full of confidence in his future.
He guessed that Silly Pillar's Big Pot Rice was only at level two, and Stir-Fried was at the peak of level three, but definitely not level four.
However, Ma Hua's culinary skills had improved in all aspects. There would not be a situation where Big Pot Rice was very good but other cuisines could not keep up.
However, Ma Hua had already decided that after joining the company, he would only show off his cooking skills. He would never touch the stir-fried food.
After all, no matter how good the stir-fried food was, it would not be able to raise his grade. The salary would still be the same.
Sometimes, he even had to sacrifice his time after work to serve the leader. He did not lack leftovers in the future, so why did he have to work so hard?
Thinking of this, Ma Hua already knew what kind of professional attitude he should have in the canteen in the future. In
one sentence, he would
work hard to improve and display the craftsmanship of Big Pot Cuisine. He would do his best to serve the workers well. It would be best if they could not live without his cooking skills.
In this way, no matter how big the storm in the future was, as long as the workers could not leave him, they could realize their wish to lie flat!
"I'm really smart!"
Ma Hua couldn't help but laugh.
"What are you laughing at? The noodles were all puffed up! Hurry up and eat!"
Ma Hua's mother knocked on the bowl with her chopsticks.
Ma Hua came back to his senses and smiled at his mother in embarrassment.
"Alright, try them all and see how they taste!”
Ma Hua and his mother each picked up a piece of noodles and stuffed it into their mouths.
"Hey, that's great, son! It can eat!"
Mother Ma was a little shocked and nodded in satisfaction.
"But this dough is still not kneaded properly. But it's normal for the first time!”
Ma Hua agreed with his mother's opinion. He had just started working with it and was not experienced enough. He could not compare to his mother's decades of kneading skills.
After two to three months, it should be enough.
Ma Hua was satisfied after eating the noodles. In the following time, he would take care of his own small space so that it would produce something in three months 'time. This was to basically realize the freedom of food.
Then, he would work hard to improve his cooking skills. He would first set a small goal of 'improving his cooking skills to Level 3 before entering the job. After entering the job, he would improve his work level as soon as possible. He would not ask for a promotion, but a raise!”
Mother Ma cleaned up the dishes and began to clean up after lunch. Ma Hua didn't interfere too much. After all,
old people still had their own things to do. They couldn't stay idle.
Ma Hua lay on the bed and began to rest. He placed his legs on the bed and swayed. He crossed his hands behind his head and looked straight at the ceiling.
Staring at a speck of dust that was fluttering in the wind, his thoughts wandered off.
Time flew by in the blink of an eye, and the entire afternoon passed quietly.
The courtyard outside gradually became noisy, and the children were the first to leave school.
Immediately after, the factory workers also got off work and went home. Ma Qiang returned alone.
"Mom, my dad went to Director Wang's house at the rolling mill. He asked me to tell you not to worry about him for dinner.”
Ma Qiang started shouting as soon as he entered the room.
Mother Ma slapped her eldest son hard.
"What are you shouting about? Are you afraid that others won't know?"”
Ma Qiang felt the back of his head awkwardly and did not say anything!
Ma Hua also got up and walked to the kitchen, rolling up his sleeves to prepare dinner.
Ma Qiang looked at his younger brother in surprise. He leaned over and nudged Ma Hua with his shoulder.
"Is the dinner you made edible?! Don't waste the food!"
Ma Hua retorted based on his predecessor's memory.
"Are you going to eat it or not? If you have the ability, don't touch it after the meal is ready."”
Ma Qiang didn't mind.
"Why should I not eat it? There's also my ration of food here. If I don't eat it, I'll lose money!"”
"If you want to eat, hurry up and help to light the fire. You're just sitting there like an empress dowager waiting for dinner!”
Ma Hua continued to instruct.
Ma Qiang eagerly crawled into the pile of firewood and started a fire.
After the three of them finished eating, Ma Qiang went to boil water and wash the pot. Ma Hua and Ma Ma's mother were waiting for Ma's father while they were making matchboxes.
The night gradually deepened, and the afterglow of the setting sun had already disappeared.
Only then did Father Ma hurriedly return home in the night.
When he reached home, he took off the scarf around his neck and told his family about the results of the trip.
"Things are done. Tomorrow, you will go to the rolling mill with me to find Director Wang. First, go through the employment procedures. After that, go directly to the canteen when you are old enough."”
Father Ma heaved a sigh of relief.
"This job is finally confirmed!”
Then, he said to Ma Hua,
"Kid, I've let you down. You'll have to rely on yourself in the future. Whether it's good or bad, you'll have to live your own life."”
He patted Ma Hua's left shoulder and sat down to drink some tea.
When Hua Ma heard that the matter had been settled, he clenched his fists in joy and nodded fiercely.
This job was extremely precious to him. It meant that he could rely on himself to gain a foothold in society. It also meant that he would become a great working class in the future, with an iron rice bowl.
Wasn't there a good saying,
"The end of the universe is the system!"”
The family sat together and chatted for a while before going to rest. After all, the electricity bill was not cheap.
Hearing the familiar snoring sound, Ma Hua opened the interface and carefully looked at the various functions. His heart became calmer and calmer.
Looking at the three acres of small space, Ma Hua suddenly remembered a sentence:
"The rate of wife and people come to this desperate situation, do not come back, then and outsiders distance."”
Although no one else could enter this small space except for himself, Ma Hua still couldn't help but think of this sentence. Perhaps it was a panicking soul gradually calming down.
As the twilight deepened, Hua visited the Duke of Zhou.
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