Chapter 69: Boss Cao's Expectations

People always mistakenly think that fat people should be able to fight hunger, which is actually a big misunderstanding, and fat people are precisely the least hungry.

Because they are too obese, the burden on the body will far exceed that of thin people, and the burden is large, and the consumption will naturally be more, and more energy will be needed, so the first people in a group of people to feel hungry are often those who are fat.

If you are still a fat man with a lot of opportunities, this situation will become more and more serious.

Unfortunately, Cao Desheng is a fat man who has a lot of opportunities, and it is even more unfortunate that he didn't eat much on private jets before.

Boss Cao, who still has some requirements for food, will affect the sense of taste because of the flight altitude, and then buckle the 'black pot' on the plane meal like ordinary people, in fact, if you stand on the ground and eat the plane meal, the taste is still okay, at least you can throw the high-speed rail lunch out of a distance of about five millimeters.

So before dinner time, Boss Cao's stomach began to protest; Moreover, the voice of protest is still very loud, which fully proves that Boss Cao is a person who is 'democratic'.

Whenever the boss's stomach began to growl, Zeng Qianrong would sit very obediently and listen, and the slight smile next to her pink lips made people have no doubt about her sincerity.

What is the recipe for success? Listening to whatever your boss has to say is the recipe for success as a life secretary! Zeng Meinu believes that this is the embodiment of her professionalism.

After fully expressing her loyalty, Zeng Qianrong smiled and took out a delicate vacuum insulation bucket from her bag, opened the lid of the bucket, and inside was warm chicken soup.

"Chairman, this is the ginseng hen soup that my wife made for you when I was leaving. It's still hot, so let's take a sip first. ”

As the chairman's portable secretary, it is her duty to ensure that the chairman's diet is healthy, Zeng Qianrong has long been quietly understood, and the food provided on X164 does not seem to be satisfactory to her.

The only affordable lunch boxes for dinner are the most ordinary rice bowls, hand-wrapped dumplings, and oily noodles... It's really a laughing death, is it okay for people to eat such crude food as oily noodles? I don't know if I can really cook the noodles!

There are only a few so-called high-quality dishes on the dining car, what is 'slipping yellow cabbage', I have never heard of it, but I have heard of 'osmanthus flower', but it is a lost famous dish that even the superchefs are not sure of, just rely on the x164 food truck chef? I'm afraid that the one called Zhouzhou is at most borrowing the name of the dish!

Aunt Xia's terrifying connections have completely 'broken in the sand' at Anduo Station, and there are no more Yanchitan sheep on X164 at this moment, although the suckling sheep supplied by the Tibetan capital section are tender enough, the smell is slightly bigger, and it is impossible to provide roast lamb chop porridge.

The Tibetan black chicken has also run out, and Anduo Duan can't even replenish the rooster, so the Tongtianhe white chopping chicken can only be temporarily taken down the menu.

Even the fresh lotus leaves are used cleanly, and the Jiangnan lotus leaf rice has become a rice-free cook.

There are no more high-quality dishes left on the dining car today, and it is strange that Secretary Zeng can see it.

As for the passengers' praise for Zhouzhou...... Zeng Qianrong doesn't care about the comments of ordinary passengers, she has never trusted her own eyes.

Just the slightly handsome young chef and a squinting obscene fat man in the dining car? This configuration comparable to the lowest-level fly restaurant on the side of the road made Zeng Qianrong sneer secretly.

The vixen of the Su family must be crazy, she may not know the chairman's ability to appreciate pig's trotters at all, this time it is probably self-defeating!

Although she really wanted to stay and watch Su Rou's jokes, out of loyalty to the chairman, Zeng Qianrong thought that she should persuade the chairman to leave here as soon as possible; The green train is the green train, and even the soft sleeper car is filled with a strange smell of sourness, which makes her very unaccustomed.

Thinking that even Su Rou, a barely 'high-quality' woman, would sit on a sleeper with her feet exposed, Zeng Qianrong wanted to quickly escape from this terrible green train.

"Chairman, I'm afraid it's hard to guarantee freshness on the train, which is different from the Cang... A home-cooked restaurant. And before leaving, my wife also made a special explanation, telling me to pay attention to your health problems.

So, as your life secretary, I advise you to give up tasting the trotters on the cart; Of course, I'm not saying that Mr. Su is not trustworthy, but it is not surprising that a rich girl like her, who knows what pig's trotters are, and makes a fuss after eating it once in a while.

And Chang'an is still waiting for the chairman, I think it is very cost-effective for you to waste your time here. ”

"I don't drink chicken soup, it's ginseng and deer antler velvet in it, and every time I drink it, I get nosebleeds......"

Cao Desheng pushed away the chicken soup handed over by Zeng Qianrong, shook his head and said, "You don't understand, in fact, every pig's trotter is worth trying."

And it's not just the Su family's girl, many people on the Internet say that this is a braised pig's trotter with a unique taste, and since I'm here, I will definitely not let it go.

But I can accept Xiao Zeng's suggestion, you go and ask Su Rou for me, can you let the dining car sell me two pig's trotters in advance, and we will get off after eating. ”

Well, his own boss is good at everything, but this problem of losing his principles immediately when he saw the pig's trotters made Zeng Qianrong very speechless; But the boss finally relented, didn't he just buy two pig's trotters in advance? This kind of trivial matter doesn't need to go through the fox spirit of the Su family at all!

"Chairman, the pig's trotters will be delivered to you soon!"

Zeng Qianrong went with confidence, and it didn't take long for her to come back with her face pulled, and said depressedly: "They don't sell." ”

Cao Desheng laughed loudly: "Haha, it's right if people don't sell it!"

I have long heard the girl of the Su family say that this Zhouzhou chef is a young man with a very personality, and in order to take care of those passengers who buy cheap box lunches, he will cut a limited number of pig's trotters into small pieces, so that every passenger who buys a pig's trotter box lunch can taste it.

If you want to eat the whole pig's trotters, it depends on whether they have left a part of the food truck. And the food truck will not be open until the time, this is the rule of people!

Xiao Zeng, you are good at everything, but this point needs to be improved; Don't think that what can happen to Cao Desheng with me, in fact, I Cao Desheng is a gluttonous guy who loves to eat pig's trotters and drill fly restaurants.

Remember, Xiao Zeng, you have to follow the rules wherever you go, which will make your walk a little smoother......"

"Chairman, you're right."

Zeng Qianrong nodded helplessly, but she was still a little disappreciative in her heart.

She still didn't believe it, this young chef who was praised by the chairman could still make a pig's trotter into a flower?

"Stop pouting your little mouth, it's ugly..... Learn to be patient, Xiao Zeng!

If you can't even take the patience you deserve for a meal, what can you do in the future? ”

Cao Desheng said with a smile: "The girl from the Su family is still very careful, and she has already helped us reserve a seat in the dining car."

It's five o'clock in the afternoon, and it's almost dinner time, you go to Mr. Su and ask, how many numbers do we have an appointment? ”

“... The chairman criticized me because I was too impatient, so I went to Mr. Su. ”

"This Xiao Zeng, ah......"

Cao Desheng glanced at Zeng Qian's beautiful back, and shook his head secretly.

"It's this Xiao Zhou who makes me more and more interested, it turns out that he really doesn't even give my Lao Cao's face?

But it's even better!

The personality of the chef is always directly proportional to the cooking skills, and it seems that I really came to the right place this time. ”