"Spicy bolognese." Lin Xia herself is also very fragrant.

The fire had already been turned off, only the residual temperature in the pot was stirring, and seeing that it would no longer paste the pot, Lin Xia stopped his somewhat sour hands.

When it is put into production later, of course, it is not human stirring.

The head chef took a few bowls with the foresight, and Lin Xia put a little in one bowl: "You can taste it." ”

She also picked it up and ate a little empty, the diced meat was real, two or three diced pieces of meat on top of a spoonful, it had long been fried to the crispy taste, this chili pepper was really good.

Not only is it fragrant but also spicy, Lin Xia's forehead is already slightly hot when he takes a bite, and he feels that a layer of fine sweat is about to break out.

If only there was a bowl of rice!

Lin Xia sighed in her heart, and the head chef and Wang Deshan were eating with sweat and ruddy lips, and immediately nodded when they heard this, Lin Xia knew that she had said it unintentionally.

The head chef thought for a moment and asked, "I'll let them cook." ”

"Give them a taste." Lin Xia picked up a few more bowls of hot sauce and handed them to him.

The head chef saw that she was still thinking about the people outside, who was unhappy with such a boss who was easy to get along with.

Wang Deshan finished eating the hot sauce in the bowl, and he was sweaty and spicy.

The people outside the operation room were already secretly swallowing saliva, and they didn't prevent the door of the operation room from being opened.

"Is there any rice?" The head chef couldn't help but ask.

"Yes!" Because there is a big kitchen, they are able to cook and eat by themselves on weekdays.

Chef: "Then bring me three bowls of rice." "The clever man hurried to fetch food.

Seeing that everyone looked at his hand, he generously put it on the table: "You try." ”

The head chef carried three bowls of rice into the operation room, leaving everyone curious to look at the bowls left.

"It looks like it's spicy."

"But it looks delicious." There are a few people present who are from Guangcheng and are not good at eating spicy food.

"Sihasha is delicious!" There was a voice from the side, and everyone looked over and found that someone had already eaten it.

Immediately, I didn't care whether it was spicy or not, and immediately divided a few bowls of hot sauce, but there were too many people to divide three bowls, so I could only rush to eat each other.

In the operation room, Wang Deshan, who originally wanted to ask Lin Xia, saw that the rice was coming, and immediately didn't care about it so much, and immediately poured the rice into the chili bowl.

Mixed quickly, the chili oil immediately dyed the white rice red, and the oil looked appetizing.

After a bite of rice, the first thing you will taste is the spicy taste, followed by the aroma of the meat, and even if you have a strong tongue, you can taste the aroma of lard fried from the fatty meat.

Lin Xia felt almost something halfway through eating, and she forgot to call someone to buy sesame seeds and peanuts.

Those things taste more fragrant and richer when you put them in.

She thought so, but the head chef and Wang Deshan didn't feel monotonous, they just felt that this hot sauce really went delicious!

It was not until they had eaten that their stomachs were round and their lips were rosy as if they had applied lipstick, and the two of them stopped.

Wang Deshan was satisfied, and only then did he react when he was full.

looked at Lin Xia and didn't ask, but he heard: "Do you say this hot sauce is good to sell?" ”

Wang Deshan was still thinking, and the head chef had already spoken: "Of course it's easy to sell!" ”

Of course, as the head chef, he knew how good this taste was, and he immediately noticed that if he put some hot sauce in the cooking, the taste would definitely be good, not to mention that the bibimbap would be delicious.

Only then did Wang Deshan know why Lin Xia came to the kitchen, and nodded: "I don't think it's a problem." ”

Lin Xia knew from the time she saw them eating that it would be fine, but if she wanted the company to develop well, she had to reach an agreement with the manager.

Only by working together and thinking the same way can the company develop well.

Lin Xia looked at a pot of hot sauce, "Is there a jar?" ”

"Yes!" Wang Deshan said, the company also has canned products, and the packaging is just a glass bottle, which is also good for hot sauce.

A few jars were not enough, Lin Xia packed a few bottles and took them away, and the rest looked at the head chef and said, "You can look at it and divide it." ”

The head chef had already known it in his heart, but he was still very happy to hear this, and he let Lin Xia be busy, and he came to clean up the aftermath.

Wang Deshan took two bottles and took them home for dinner.

The two went to the office and decided on the production of hot sauce.

Lin Xia returned to the cosmetics company with hot sauce, and distributed a bottle to Song Huili, Fang Wu, and Yang Hongmei, and the rest was ready to be taken back to the family home.