Hearing Jiang Yan's words, Director Qian turned his head and said to the leader of the boiler team: "Have you written down what Mr. Jiang said?" ”

Hearing the words of his factory director, the team leader smiled bitterly and said: "Factory director, you also know that my literacy is limited, and I can't remember so many questions!" ”

Hearing the words of the leader in charge of the boiler, Director Qian was really full of black lines, and he scolded his mother in his heart.

How did I accept this idiot as the team leader?

So he was a little helpless and a little embarrassed and said to Jiang Yan: "Mr. Jiang is really sorry, I forgot, Lao Zhang's education level is limited, otherwise you say it again, I will ask my secretary to record it." ”

After Mr. Qian said this, he gave his secretary a wink.

Seeing that the factory director gave him a look, and heard the words of the factory director, the secretary who followed the director of the factory directly opened the notebook he carried with him and prepared to start recording.

At this time, Jiang Yan shook his head with a smile, and said to Qianchang: "Don't be so troublesome, you can find me a quiet office in a while, and I will write out a copy of these precautions and some simple maintenance methods for you." ”

"When the time comes, you can make these precautions into a brand, hang him next to this boiler, and organize more study."

Hearing Jiang Yan say this, Director Qian's eyes narrowed, and he quickly took Jiang Yan's hand and said: "This is still Mr. Jiang, you are thoughtful, then thank you so much, if you need help in the future, you can speak." ”

"I have to say that people who have gone to college and received higher education are different, this brain is not only flexible, but also quite high."

"In this way, I will prepare at noon, and I will have two more drinks with Mr. Jiang at that time."

Originally, Jiang Yan and the others were going to have a meal here, but since the factory director was warmly invited, Jiang Yan naturally agreed.

Jiang Yan was arranged by Director Qian to write materials in the office, and arranged for his secretary to go to the back kitchen to inform the director of the canteen that the meal at noon today was a little richer.

After Director Hu of the canteen saw off the secretary of the factory director, he hurriedly ran to the back kitchen with chicken, duck, fish and other things.

After He Daqing arrived in Baocheng, he directly applied for the job in this woolen mill with his own skills, became the head chef of a canteen, and accepted two honest apprentices.

At this time, He Daqing was directing his two apprentices to prepare the ingredients for noon, and before he could sit down and rest for a while, he saw the director of the canteen running over in a hurry with something.

"Lao He, the lunch meal is a little richer, and the factory director will accompany you personally at noon today, you can't drop the chain."

Seeing the food in his director's hand, He Daqing said, "This is a distinguished guest!" It's so sumptuous at noon today, director, you can take a good look, and I will definitely do a good job with 200 percent of my strength. ”

"But I want to ask, where is this distinguished guest!"

"The people of Forty-Nine City."

"Forty-Nine Cities." Hearing the director's words, He Daqing underestimated quietly.

It's been almost two and a half years since I left Sijiu City, and I really miss that place a little, and I'm a little worried about my own pair of children.

Although he said that he left Sijiu City for a certain reason, abandoning his pair of children was also a pain in his heart.

I don't know how they've been doing in the past two years, and I don't know if the pillar has taken care of the rain.

"Lao He, there is a question I have always wanted to ask you."

The director's words woke He Daqing up from his memories. He Daqing, who came to his senses, hurriedly spoke: "Director, if you have any questions, you will say anything, but as long as I know, I must know everything." ”

"Why do you have to ask where this guest is every time you cook?"

Hearing his director's words, He Daqing chuckled and said: "You don't know the director, the flavor of each place is different, I must say that people in Hunan and Sichuan and other places like to eat spicy, so the cooking should be spicy, and the popular Lu cuisine in Sijiu City, so the dishes to entertain them should be based on Lu cuisine, each with its own characteristics, so that people who don't like to eat spicy food eat spicy, no matter how good your craftsmanship is, you can't get the recognition of others, and you can not add glory to the factory when you say that you understand the preferences of the guests. Especially when the guests are satisfied, this is also the way you are the director. ”

After answering this question, He Daqing patted his director's ass a little.

In terms of being a person and doing things, this He Daqing is much stronger than He Yuzhu.

In less than three years, He Daqing has built his own canteen kitchen here like a tietong, and anyone who is disobedient has basically been taken to another place by him, and he is very good at buying people's hearts, and he is very prestigious in the back kitchen.

He not only has prestige in the back kitchen, but also is quite good at things in the factory leader, he did not clearly fall to that side, as long as the leader ordered him to complete the things beautifully, so all the leaders like this person very much.

Where the leader behaved well, he asked the workers here to ask if he did not pull down, he stipulated that his canteen did not shake the spoon for the workers, and the taste of the food was good, and his canteen was the most popular canteen in the whole cotton mill.

After three rounds of drinking, Director Qian asked with a smile: "Mr. Jiang, this meal is still to your liking." ”

Jiang Yan smiled and said, "I didn't expect to be able to eat such authentic Lu cuisine here." The taste is quite good. ”

"Mr. Jiang, if you like it, eat more."

After saying this, Director Qian looked quite happy, and hurriedly beckoned Jiang Yan to eat.

In the private kitchen room of the canteen, when Jiang Yan and Director Qian were pushing the cups and changing the lamps, He Yuzhu and the others were queuing up for dinner with the meal tickets given by the cotton spinning factory.

Because He Yuzhu and their level were not enough, they naturally couldn't eat at the same table with Jiang Yan and them, but the cotton mill didn't treat them badly, gave them meal tickets, and arranged for them to eat working meals in the canteen.

"Pillar, this tastes no worse than what you made!" Xu Damao took a bite of the working meal of the cotton mill and felt that it tasted good, so he said to He Yuzhu.

This cotton mill is one of the eight factories in Baoshi, originally they thought that this time they were here, today's noon meal actually had meat dishes, heard the workers next to them chat, only to know that they will make a meat dish almost every two days, and their own rolling mill is only once a week.

Today's meat dish at noon is potato braised pork, there is a lot of meat in it, Xu Damao counted it, and there were four or five pieces of meat in his portion!

"What's worse than what I do, I want to see if his cooking skills are really better than mine?"

After He Yuzhu said this, he picked up his chopsticks and took a bite.

As soon as this meat entered He Yuzhu ate some familiar feeling from it, he didn't say anything, and ate it with chopsticks again, this time he tasted it carefully.

This braised pork is divided into six genres, including Luwei braised pork, Sichuan braised pork, and Shanghai braised pork.

This Baoshi is the world of Ji cuisine, and the cooking masters who are good at Lu Wei are basically in Sijiu City, and now there is only one possibility to eat Lu Wei braised pork, and his irresponsible father may be in this back kitchen.

(End of chapter)