Chapter 407

The factory leaders who were eating in the box, not to mention taking Fan together, didn't even notice him coming in.

All eyes are on the ceramic basin.

The old factory director relied on his old age, and simply brought the ceramic basin to himself, and like a child, he hugged the ceramic basin with both hands.

"I'm old, my teeth are not good, I have to eat soft, you eat meat and vegetables, I'll just drink some soup, we have a high consciousness, and I'm not afraid of suffering."

What he says and does is completely different.

Isn't he afraid of suffering?

He's afraid to eat less!

A table of meals does taste okay.

But it's nothing special, at least it doesn't make people feel "amazing".

The characteristic of the times is that the so-called good dish is that the more meat, the more oil.

The pursuit of taste is not so important.

There is also a plate of braised pork on the table, and a piece of braised pork can be half the size of a person's fist, and one bite will definitely not be able to eat.

However, the more this is the case, the more it proves that the restaurant is good enough and solid enough, and the more everyone likes it.

In particular, the lean meat on the braised pork is a little bit, which is basically a big piece of fat.

For contemporary people who lack oil and water, this meal of braised pork can be worth a month's oil and water, and it can make people's eyes shine.

Not to mention, this braised pork was specially made by Fan Tongtong to the chef.

At the birthday banquet of his father-in-law, Old Man Liang, he ate braised pork that was too full of warehouses.

When Fan Tong ate it at the time, he hummed and chirped, saying that this braised pork was not very good, but the meat was large, which made it affordable to eat.

Such a big piece of meat, no matter how delicious it is!

Anyway, Fan Tong just didn't want to admit that Yu Mancang's cooking skills were amazing.

So in order to entertain the factory leaders, Fan specially instructed the chef to make the braised pork a little bigger.

He firmly believes that as long as the meat is made into large pieces and people enjoy it, it will be as delicious as the braised pork made by Yu Mancang!

But in fact?

Fan stood in the box together, feeling the soles of his feet cold.

He couldn't figure it out.

Why did he deliberately let the chef make a large piece of braised pork, and no one moved the chopsticks.

On the contrary, it is a mediocre soup that will make a group of factory leaders scramble.

The old factory director monopolized the soup made of caviar, and of course the others did not do it, and they took action one after another.

"Lao Ye, this is your fault, no matter how bad your teeth are, you can't just drink soup, it is precisely because you are old that you have to eat well, eat good meat, and your body can be strong!"

"Yes, yes, Director Ye, this plate of braised pork is yours, I will exchange it with you, and leave it to me if you drink soup, I'm young, and I have to stick to the idea of hard work and simplicity, isn't it?"

"What? Lao Li, you are too much, Director Ye swallows this soup alone, at least he can rely on his age, others have to respect him, what can you fight? Is your face a meter wide? ”

"Lao Dou, don't just talk about me, don't you want to swallow it alone, there is a kind of let's not talk about it, whoever grabs it, even if it is anyone's, whoever drinks it into the stomach, even if he wins!"

……

These are the factory leaders.

They're not ordinary people.

How did this catch up?

Grab a few hairs!

Don't eat braised pork, grab a broken soup......

Let's have enough to eat!

Fan Tong's eyes are about to pop out!

He couldn't understand why his braised pork was not eaten!

What could be better than meat?

It wasn't until the caviar soup spilled out in the scramble that Fan Yi vaguely understood something......