Two days later, downstairs in Director Wang's house,

The temporary stove has already been erected with the help of Sun Catch-up and Xiao Guoqing.

Holding the menu, Zhou Bingkun stood beside Director Wang and said, "Uncle, do you think so, can you replace this dish with white-cut chicken?" Hurry up like this, so that you don't have to wait for a long time! ”

"Cheng, Bingkun, it's up to you today!"

Looking at Zhou Bingkun, Director Wang's face was full of smiles,

As he spoke, Director Wang opened his mouth and said to the distance: "Aid the dynasty, come and give a toast to your brother Bingkun!" ”

Waving his hand, Director Wang directly asked his son Wang Yuanchao to come over,

"Brother Bingkun! Thank you today! ”

stepped forward with a wine glass, Wang Yuanchao's face was full of joy,

"I'm not called uncle, what a big deal! Today, don't worry, my brother will definitely give you a face! ”

After suffocating less than two taels of wine, Zhou Bingkun laughed.

Just as Director Wang and Wang Yuanchao went to prepare to welcome the guests, Zhou Bingkun turned around and said, "What are you two doing?" Just staring at me? ”

Mu Ne looked at Zhou Bingkun, Xiao Guoqing and Sun Catch-up said with a stunned face: "Are you talking about helping today to make a wedding banquet for Director Wang?" ”

"Or else?"

Looking at the two of them, Zhou Bingkun walked straight to the side and removed a chicken from the bone, his technique was quite skillful.

Looking at Zhou Bingkun in shock, Xiao Guoqing and Sun Catch-up realized that it was not a joke when he said that he would enter the kitchen to be a chef.

"Why are you still stunned? Help! Throw it in, I've got the seasoning ready, hurry up and help! ”

Looking at the two who were still in a daze, Zhou Bingkun couldn't help but speak,

"Oooooooo

Hearing this, Sun Catch-up and Xiao Guoqing hurriedly stepped forward.

Originally, Zhou Bingkun was enough to make a wedding banquet, after all, Director Wang's family still has many relatives and friends who can help, but since this is the case, Zhou Bingkun pulled Sun Chaochao and Xiao Guoqing, after all, after the wedding banquet, the host will give a "red seal".

There are also a lot of good materials that they can bring back to improve their lives, so why not?

Picking up the kitchen knife, Zhou Bingkun directly started his own work,

As the kitchen knives continue to fly, the meat dishes prepared on the side are formed under the pad.

The guests who originally came over with curiosity couldn't help but be stunned in place under Zhou Bingkun's craftsmanship.

Because just by virtue of this knife work, it can be seen that today's cooks are not simple,

At the beginning of the feast, when the delicacies with all colors and aromas were served, the fragrance came to the nostrils.

After taking a bite of the white chopped chicken, the man sitting on the main seat couldn't help but smack his lips and said, "Lao Wang, where are you looking for a chef?" looks young, this craft is simply amazing, more powerful than the old man Li in the factory! ”

"Yes, Lao Wang, you are not kind, when we went to the lumber mill, we didn't enjoy this kind of hospitality!"

Just when a table of people was joking, I saw Director Wang smile and said: "This is not the person who came to our factory for half a month, apprentice to the old man Li, the craft is said by the old man himself, the blue is better than the blue!" ”

"Really? Is it Li Bengu, the northern vegetable in your factory? ”

looked at Director Wang in surprise, and couldn't help but speak,

Because Mr. Li used to be a chef of northern cuisine, and after liberation, he entered the lumber factory.

Except for the people from Kyoto, the factory director personally went out, and the rest of the people came, and they didn't invite the old man to come out at all.

The reason is that the old man wants them to taste the real northern cuisine.

People who have eaten it once all give a thumbs up, and the taste is simply speechless.

"I said, Lao Wang, since you have Mr. Li in the factory, why don't you send this kid to our textile factory?"

Looking at Director Wang, the man on the side immediately started Xiao Jiujiu,

"Hey, I said you, you have a feast, why do you have so many eyes, give us people to the furniture factory, okay!"

When the deputy director of the furniture factory next to him heard this, he immediately scolded,

"You're not a good guy!"

Hearing this, I saw Director Wang couldn't help but roll his eyes,

I invited you to the wedding feast, and you even wanted to pack the chef and take it away.

The sky was getting dark, and Zhou Bingkun, who was busy in the afternoon, was finally able to rest, sitting on the side and drinking water.

Just after dealing with the guests, Director Wang came over with his son and daughter-in-law and said, "Thank you so much today, Bingkun!" ”

"Hey, uncle, if you say this kind of thing, you'll see the outside!"

With a smile on his face, Zhou Bingkun hurriedly put the teacup aside,

"That, this is a red envelope for you, we won't talk about how much, I'm happy!"

Stuffing the handed red envelope directly into Zhou Bingkun's hand, Director Wang's face was full of smiles,

Because today's wedding banquet is really too much to give him face,

"If Uncle says so, I won't shirk it!"

Putting the red envelope in his pocket, Zhou Bingkun smiled,

Standing aside, Xiao Guoqing and Sun Catch-up were surprised in place, because they couldn't believe it at all, they had always been serious in the factory, and now they were actually smiling like this?

Leaving Director Wang's house, Zhou Bingkun took out the red envelope,

Inside are two big black tens,

Twenty yuan, in the pork is only seven cents now, this is not light,

took out two pieces of five from his pocket, and Zhou Bingkun handed them to Sun Catch-up and Sun Guoqing beside him: "No opinion, right?" ”

"Bingkun, how can this be done, we are all following you to help, then you can still get money!"

Seeing the money handed over by Zhou Bingkun, Xiao Guoqing and Sun Catch-up hurriedly waved their hands and refused,

"Yes, Bingkun, we've already taken a lot of things, we really can't ask for any more!"

Lifting the "leftovers" in their hands, the two of them spoke one after another,

said that it was leftovers, but in fact, it was the leftover stuff when Zhou Bingkun was cooking.

But in the era of scarce materials, these are all good things, and they are all oil and water.

"Come on, our brother is still talking about this, I won't take you with me if I don't take it next time!"

Staring at Sun Catch-up and Xiao Guoqing, Zhou Bingkun became serious,

"This!"

looked at Zhou Bingkun hesitantly, and the two hesitated for a long time before putting the money he handed over into their pockets.

"That's right!"

With his hands open, Zhou Bingkun held the two of them and walked towards home with a smile.

Do not suffer from widowhood, but not from evenness,

If it were once or twice, Sun Catch-up and Xiao Guoqing wouldn't say anything, but if it goes on like this, the brothers won't be able to get along?

Zhou Bingkun is not short of these ten yuan, why bother?

He took Sun Catch-up and Xiao Guoqing just to help them improve their lives, not to make enemies!

When they got home, Sun Catch-up and Xiao Guoqing directly put away the "leftovers" they helped with today.

Seeing this, both parents were surprised,

And when he heard that Zhou Bingkun had actually become the chef of the Red Banquet, his face was even more stunned.

Because when did Zhou Bingkun learn to cook.

When he came to Taiping Hutong, Zhou Bingkun handed Zheng Juan the ten yuan he earned today and some ingredients.

Looking at the money and vegetables in her hand, Zheng Juan was stunned at first, and then said in surprise: "Where did this come from?" ”

"Didn't I tell you I was a chef at a lumber mill? Today, the director invited me to the wedding banquet, which he gave me! I'll give you all the money I earn in the future! ”

Looking at Zheng Juan's flushed little face, Zhou Bingkun showed a bright smile,

"You ......"

Looking at Zhou Bingkun, Zheng Juan didn't know what to say, so she could only pour her body into his arms and say, "It's worth it to be so good to me?" ”

"It's worth it!"

Leaning over, Zhou Bingkun looked at Zheng Juan and said with a serious face: "You are worth it!" ”

Tilting her head, Zheng Juan looked at Zhou Bingkun and kissed him directly,

Blushing and stunned in place, when Zhou Bingkun came back to his senses, Zheng Juan had already returned home with a hot face.

"I've been attacked!"

Covering his face, Zhou Bingkun looked surprised.