Chapter 742: Yellow Braised Chicken Rice

"But......" Lu Jiujun's voice was extremely difficult: "Jiangnan Province is your hometown after all......

After all the strategies he had thought of before couldn't work, Lu Jiujun could only hope that his nostalgia could impress Chen Geng. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Yes, Jiangnan Province is also my hometown......

Lu Jiujun didn't think that his words could make much of a difference, his words were more like the desperate struggle of a drowning man, but Chen Geng's heart couldn't help but move: No matter what, it's not a bad thing to be able to do something for the elders in his hometown, right?

"Jiangnan Province is my hometown, I definitely hope to see him better, within the scope of my ability, I also hope to be able to make a little contribution to the construction of my hometown......" After a period of silence, Chen Geng finally spoke.

"Great!" Lu Jiujun raised his head suddenly, with a stunned face: "Chairman Chen, on behalf of more than 60 million people in Jiangnan Province, thank you......"

"Don't be in a hurry to thank me first," Chen Geng waved his hand: "I'm willing to help my hometown elders make some contributions, but the plan you are proposing now really doesn't work......"

"I understand! I understand! Without waiting for Chen Geng to finish speaking, Lu Jiujun nodded vigorously: "Chairman Chen, don't worry, the province will definitely come up with a plan that has the best of both worlds and no one can say no." ”

Best of both worlds? How can there be so many best of both worlds in this world......

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What kind of way does the provincial capital of Jiangnan come up with, Chen Geng doesn't care, he is so busy now, even the time for eating is limited to 10 minutes, this has been out of school for more than 5 years, and he has experienced what it is like to grab food in the school cafeteria, looking at Chen Geng who hurriedly pulled the rice chop into his mouth. Lin Shuyao felt distressed for a while: "Boss, the work can't be done, if your body is tired, how can I explain it to everyone?" Xie Lao has repeatedly told me that you must take care of your life and diet......"

"Before Mr. Xie said me, let's talk about himself first, his old man is more desperate than me," Chen Geng shook his head, pointed to the rice bowl and said to Lin Shuyao: "Next time get me a bowl of chicken soup, chicken soup tastes good," Speaking of this, he suddenly thought of a famous snack he had eaten, and his eyes lit up: "By the way, I will teach you to make a new dish, which is nutritious, delicious, and can be eaten as quickly as possible." ”

"You still know how to cook?" Lin Shuyao's eyes widened, after speaking, she immediately realized that what she said was inappropriate, strictly speaking, Chen Geng does know how to cook, copy a sour and hot potato shreds, get a scrambled egg with tomatoes, cook noodles, cook dumplings or something, these Chen Dong have made it, and even braised pork is no problem, but expect Chen Dong to develop new dishes by himself?

The world is crazy!

Can he eat the new dish he makes?

It was Chen Geng, who was in a state of interest, and raised his feet with great interest and walked out: "It's just right, I've been busy all morning, my brain hurts, go and cook two dishes to rest my brain." ”

Thinking about it while walking, thinking of the snack that he had made many times but was almost forgotten by himself, Chen Geng's saliva was about to stay: I really miss it.

Lin Shuyao sighed helplessly: "It's good if you're happy......"

What else can be said? She has already decided, no matter whether Chen Dong's cooking is delicious or not, just like he said, it is better to rest her brain.

The two of them came to the small canteen restaurant quickly, fortunately, the hotel had already passed at this time, and there was no one in the small restaurant except for a few aunts who were cleaning, and when they saw Director Lin and Chen Dong coming together, the canteen manager was frightened and his face turned white: Could it be that there was something wrong with the meal at noon today, and Chen Dong personally came to find trouble in the canteen?

Although I don't know what the situation is, the more I think about it, the more I think it's going on, otherwise how can Chen Dong come to the cafeteria after eating?

Lao Huang, you M is dead! What the hell did you do in Dong Chen's meal?! The canteen manager, who was scolding wildly in his heart, trotted over with his head down, didn't dare to wipe the sweat on his forehead, and said to Chen Geng and Lin Shuyao with trembling: "Chen Dong, Secretary Lin, you are ......"

With this attitude, Chen Geng knelt down.

Looking at Manager Lian with sweat on his frightened forehead, Chen Geng waved his hand and said with a smile: "It's nothing, Manager Lian, don't think about it, I just suddenly thought of a dish and wanted to try it." ”

Lin Shuyao's face was so red that she had to explain stubbornly: "Dong Chen is too tired, I want to ...... Well, that slow brain. ”

"Oooh......"

I'm too tired from work, come and cook two dishes thank you brain? Manager Lian didn't know what to say at all: Dad! Chen Dong, you are my father! What could you be more unreliable?

As for Lin Shuyao, he had already turned his head to the side, and his face couldn't bear to look at him: It's too embarrassing......

Anyway, as long as Chen Dong is not dissatisfied with the food in the canteen, as for Chen Dong wants to cook a dish to rest his brain, although this hobby is a bit strange, but there is nothing incomprehensible, of course you have to rest your brain when you are tired from work, this is better than beating people to rest your brain when you are too tired from work, right? Manager Lian quickly adjusted his state and asked cautiously, "Dong Chen, what do you want to cook?" ”

"Is there a chicken in the cafeteria? Preferably triple yellow chicken. ”

"Yes, yes," Manager Lian nodded hurriedly: "The three yellow chickens that were just delivered this morning are free-range from the farm." ”

Joke! If the chickens for Chen Dong are still broiler chickens, then the guy who went to do logistics procurement should have his leg broken.

"It's good to have it, cut it in half and pull the three yellow chickens......"

"Dong Chen, you don't plan to chop it yourself, do you?" Lin Shuyao frowned, and couldn't hold back any longer: "The masters in the canteen are still there, why don't you command the masters to do it?" You've been busy all morning......"

"Okay." Chen Geng thought for a moment and nodded.

Lin Shuyao breathed a sigh of relief.

Manager Lian was even more amnesty, and hurriedly greeted loudly: "Master Song! Master Song! Come here! ”

Although I don't know what happened, the moment I saw Chen Dong's arrival, everyone knew that Chen Dong was coming at this time, either the canteen was going to be unlucky, or the canteen was going to be lucky. Hearing that he was greeted by himself, the canteen master Fu Lao Song immediately trotted over and asked with a smile on his face: "Manager Lian, what are you looking for me?" ”

"Chen Dong wants to eat a dish, um......" coughed awkwardly, and Manager Lian said: "Whatever Chen Dong says, you can do it." ”

"Oh? Oooh...... Good...... Chen Dong, what do you want to eat? ”

"Can you make braised chicken rice?" Chen Geng asked first.

"Braised chicken rice?" Master Song was stunned for a moment, a little embarrassed: "This ...... I didn't do it. ”

I am a master who has worked in the small canteen of the provincial guest house for many years, and the dishes I make are all big dishes, snacks like yellow braised chicken and rice, Lao Song, I really haven't done it.

Hearing Master Song say that he had never made yellow braised chicken rice, Manager Lian immediately became anxious: Chen Dong wanted to eat yellow braised chicken rice, but the master in the canteen said that he couldn't make it?! I'm Nima......

"Haven't done it?" Chen Geng was a little disappointed: "That ......"

After all, Master Song is not too stupid! He immediately said, "But this dish is not too difficult, I know how to make it." ”

Chen Geng nodded: "Then you do it, I'll see." ”

"Great!" Master Song hurriedly responded, he felt in his heart that when he made this yellow braised chicken rice, he probably had the most correct attitude in all these years.

Yellow stewed chicken rice is not difficult, except for a three-yellow chicken is necessary, the others can be temporarily adjusted according to the taste, anyway, he is also a master chef in the provincial guest house, Master Song's action is very fast, and the raw materials in the canteen are exceptionally complete, and after a while, a yellow stewed chicken rice with full color and flavor was quickly placed in front of Chen Geng.

Sniffing with an intoxicated face, Chen Geng nodded with satisfaction: "Not bad!" ”

This taste is much more fragrant than the taste of yellow braised chicken rice that has opened at least tens of thousands of chain stores across the country.

As for Lin Shuyao, she felt a little embarrassed at first, but now, she suddenly found that her saliva was a little overflowing. His face suddenly turned red: It's too embarrassing.

Yellow stewed chicken rice has always been known for its fresh fragrance, although Chen Geng had already eaten, he still couldn't help but move his index finger, looking at Lin Shuyao's appearance, he couldn't help but be a little funny, and asked, "Do you want to eat a little?" ”

After hesitating for a moment, after all, he couldn't resist the temptation of the food in front of him, Lin Shuyao bit his lip and nodded lightly: "That's ...... Just eat a little. ”

Chen Geng immediately ordered: "Master Song, please trouble you to divide this part into two parts." ”

"What a ......"

"Good guy, Chen Dong, you are not authentic, a person hiding here to steal good food and not calling me." As soon as Master Song's words fell, Old Man Xie's voice sounded behind him.

Lin Shuyao hurriedly jumped up as if she had been electrocuted, and greeted Old Man Xie with a crimson cheek.

Chen Geng, who asked with a smile: "Come, old man, let's eat together, Master Song's craftsmanship is really good," After speaking, he turned his head to Lin Shuyao and said, "I'll eat this at noon tomorrow." ”

"I'm here too." Old Man Xie said immediately.

Although Old Man Xie is from the Demon Capital, and the food has always been relatively light, the lethality of yellow braised chicken rice is wide-ranging, and when he smells this tempting fragrance, Old Man Xie can't stop.

Manager Lian, who hurriedly responded, couldn't close his mouth with a smile, he didn't expect that an inconspicuous dish of yellow braised chicken rice was actually loved by Chen Dong and Mr. Xie, maybe he should say hello to everyone and develop this yellow braised chicken rice well?

It was Old Man Xie who asked Chen Geng softly, "You won't just come out to eat this yellow braised chicken rice, right?" ”

He always felt that things were not so simple.

"Hehe......" Old Man Xie smiled: Is it really that you think too much?