Meng Chuan ordered three pots of noodles in a row to make the soldiers full, if it weren't for the long lunch time, Meng Chuan estimated that these soldiers would sit in the canteen all day long. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Before leaving, the company commander found Meng Chuan, who was already tired and paralyzed, and said: "Xiao Meng, cook more at night, if the food money exceeds the standard, I will tell the secretary general and ask him to apply a little more, the soldiers eat more, and the long talents are strong." ”

Meng Chuan saluted: "Yes, I must do more tonight." ”

When the soldiers were all gone, and the people in the cooking class were idle, Zhou Dakang picked up a bowl of noodles made by Meng Chuan, ready to taste it, to see how delicious it was, which could make the soldiers of the whole company flock to it.

As soon as the noodles were eaten, Zhou Dakang was also stunned by the deliciousness in his mouth, Zhou Dakang knew the quality of the flour in the company, although it can't be said to be bad, but it is by no means very good, the taste of this noodles is not like the flour here, does this Meng Chuan really have the cooking skills to turn decay into magic?

Zhou Dakang also knows that he is working for two years at most, after the third phase of non-commissioned officers is finished, how to be demobilized, when the cooking skills are their own life skills, if they have the level of Meng Chuan, when the time comes, they will go out, at least they will go to a star-rated hotel to be a cook, even if they don't want to go to the hotel to work, take the demobilization fee, open a small restaurant, and the source of customers will definitely not be less, it seems that he has to find a way to learn from Meng Chuan, otherwise with his own level of making big pot rice, when the time comes, he will go out and open a restaurant, and he will definitely not be popular.

At this time, He Zhi came back with a swill bucket, came to the cafeteria, looked at the empty rice bucket, and shouted: "Xiao Jiang, what are you doing, what are you doing, what are you doing to clean up the leftovers?" ”

Jiang Xun is a recruit who has just come to the cooking class, so He Zhi, a senior soldier who has been working for a year, will come and go as soon as Jiang Xun is call, Xiao Jiang came to He Zhi quickly, and pointed to the table, "There are only leftovers, no leftovers." ”

He Zhiyin's face suddenly smiled, came to Jiang Xun's side, patted Jiang Xun's face, and said fiercely: "Lao Tzu just went to feed the pigs, you are ready to make fun of Lao Tzu, do you think that Lao Tzu has lost power, you can ride on my head to and pee." ”

Jiang Xun hurriedly waved his hand, "No, no, there is really no leftover food at noon today." ”

He Zhi also said impatiently: "I'm in a bad mood today, you tell me the truth, is it Meng Chuan's kid who made you embarrassed me, usually there are dozens of steamed buns left at every meal, how can there be no one left today." ”

Jiang Xun shook his head like a rattle, "No, there is really no leftover food today, just now Deputy Meng Ban also cooked four pots of noodles, and the soldiers have all eaten it." ”

Hearing Jiang Xun's words, He Zhi suddenly laughed, "Are you kidding me, four big pots of noodles, three hundred steamed buns, do you treat yourself as a pig, or do you treat the soldiers of the whole company as a pig." ”

At this time, Zhou Dakang came over, pointed at He Zhi, and asked, "What's going on, it's noisy." ”

He Zhi saw Zhou Dakang coming, and hurriedly said: "Squad leader, I came over with a swill bucket to collect swill, but Jiang Xun's kid said that the four big pots of noodles and three hundred steamed buns have been eaten, and I am the staple food, I don't know how much the company soldiers can eat, do you see that I went to raise pigs, and they all bullied me." ”

Zhou Dakang pointed to the leftovers behind him, and said lightly: "You go and collect all the leftovers first, and it is estimated that there will be leftovers after dinner." ”

Hearing Zhou Dakang's words, He Zhi was stunned, didn't Jiang Xun tell a lie? Is it true that so many meals have been eaten at noon?

Zhou Dakang saw that He Zhi was stunned, sighed, and said: "It's really not a loss for you to raise pigs, Meng Chuan is really out of the limelight today." ”

Then he said to them, "I'll go back to the dormitory and rest for a while, and you clean up the cafeteria." ”

At this time, Meng Chuan also rested, and the amount of activity at noon today was really a bit big, not only made three hundred steamed buns, but also cooked four large pots of noodles, and now his arms are still sore.

Suddenly, a systematic voice came from Meng Chuan's head, because he had won the favor of the soldiers of the whole company today, and rewarded him with a little physical fitness.

Meng Chuan was taken aback, could it be that gaining the favor of others can also increase his physical fitness, so wouldn't he be able to improve his physical fitness by gaining the favor of others in the future.

The cold voice of the system broke Meng Chuan's illusion, this is incremental, this time you get the favor of the whole company, in order to improve your physical fitness, and you must get the favor of the whole battalion next time.

Hearing the perverted request of the system, Meng Chuan immediately gave up this idea, even a meal can make Meng Chuan tired and paralyzed, and that battalion can exhaust itself to death.

The reason why I am so tired today is that the steamed bread is not steamed enough, and it takes too much effort to put in the next four pots of noodles, and if it is just steamed steamed bread, it is not very tired.

After resting for a while, Meng Chuan began to knead the noodles used to steam steamed buns at night, Meng Chuan didn't want to eat steamed buns every meal, and he also wanted to have rice dumplings or something as a staple food, but whether it was steamed rice or dumplings, it was not something that one person could do.

The kneading speed is very fast, and the noodles are kneaded in less than half an hour, and then the noodles are covered and steamed after the noodles are raised.

At this time, the secretary and the third platoon leader came back with a squad of soldiers, because Zhou Dakang returned to the dormitory, so Meng Chuan was the highest leader here, Meng Chuan took Zhang Yuanshun, Jiang Xun, and He Zhi to the door of the canteen.

Seeing that there were only four people in the cooking class, the secretary asked, "Where is Lao Zhou?" ”

Report to the secretary general, the squad leader went back to the dormitory to rest.

The secretary said with a smile: "This old Zhou, every time he finishes cooking, he goes back to the dormitory to rest, it's really a lazy problem that can't be changed." Meng Ban deputy, you come to receive the ingredients, in a few days it will be the National Day, the third platoon leader and I went to the regiment headquarters to get some food, and when the National Day is the National Day, your cooking class will have to show your hands well. ”

Zhang Yuanshun looked at so many ingredients and asked, "Secretary, I just went to the camp today to bring back some materials, you have brought back so many big fish and meat, is there a leader who wants to come?" ”

The secretary smiled, is it normal for the leaders to come down on the festival to condole, the leaders are coming, these good ones will be eaten by the leaders, and if the leaders don't come, they will be eaten by the soldiers, anyway, we are connected, and we can't run away.

Meng Chuan said: "Lao Zhang, you take the three rows of soldiers to arrange the ingredients, the secretary chief, the three platoon leaders, let's sit inside and rest for a while." ”

The secretary nodded and said to the third platoon leader: "Third platoon leader, let's go in first" and then looked at He Zhi and said, "He Zhi, you go and order some noodles first, we haven't eaten lunch yet, let's eat some noodles first." ”

He Zhi was unmoved, and said coldly: "The person who makes the staple food now is Deputy Meng Ban, and I am a pig farmer." ”

The secretary looked at Meng Chuan and asked, "What's the matter?" The steamed buns in the morning are still made by He Zhi, why did they change people at noon? ”

Meng Chuan glanced at He Zhi and said with a smile: "Secretary, don't you just want to eat noodles, my skills are also good, the division of labor in the cooking class is arranged by the squad leader, why don't you taste my noodles first, how about it." ”

The secretary general is only a non-commissioned officer, and he can't say anything to an old non-commissioned officer like Zhou Dakang, so he said: "Okay, then there is Deputy Lao Mengban, the third platoon leader, let's go in and sit." ”

The third platoon commander nodded and followed the secretary in.