Chapter VII Entry

Zhang Fatzi has an extraordinary enthusiasm for life, and after confirming that Pang Xie was not joking, he immediately rushed to the company's aviation medical office at a speed disproportionate to his fat body, and after comprehensive disinfection, he left in fear.

"Aviation doctor" is a unique type of medicine in the airline, the main job is to deal with various sudden illnesses of the flight crew, similar to the school doctor, although it can not cure serious diseases, but the daily medical examination is still OK.

Coincidentally, just as Zhang Fatzi and Pang Xie left the aviation doctor's office, Qin Qiming walked in with a nervous face and also came here to disinfect.

The two sides met and smiled awkwardly.

Just when Zhang Fatzi and Pang Xie went to the aviation doctor's office for disinfection, Wang Xiaofeng was walking towards the company's gate in despair.

His family knows about his own affairs, and although he insisted that he was fine in Qin Qiming's office just now, he had a chest tightness and a faint pain for several days, but he already had a premonition, knowing that the illness was not light, but he was just avoiding medical treatment and didn't want to go to the hospital for examination.

"Ding"!

The elevator opened, and Wang Xiaofeng walked out with his head down, not even the spirit of looking up at the road.

"Bang", as soon as he stepped out of the elevator, Wang Xiaofeng felt that he didn't know what he had hit, hard as iron, firm as a mountain, and his body was numb from the shock, so he couldn't bounce back to the elevator and leave.

"Damn..."Wang Xiaofeng was furious in his heart, who put something at the elevator entrance?

"Huh?"

Before he finished speaking, a cold snort reached Wang Xiaofeng's ears, and he hurriedly raised his head and saw the man standing in front of him, and couldn't help but shudder.

This is a middle-aged man in his forties, with a black face with a Chinese character, his eyes seem to be open, his hair is unkempt behind his head, although his figure is not high, his shoulders, waist and abdomen are very strong, his hands hang down at his sides at will, like two heavy bear paws, a camel-colored outdoor suit, smeared with a few thick black lines at will, painted into a wild picture.

"Zhao... Minister Zhao... Okay!" Wang Xiaofeng squeezed out a smile on his face, and secretly complained in his heart.

The person in front of him is Zhao Huxing, the head of the security department of the "Chang'an Branch of Donghai Airlines", his level is not high, his power is not small, he is directly subordinate to the leadership of the group headquarters, and he is not under the jurisdiction of anyone in the branch, and he is usually polite to Qin Qiming, who is also from the headquarters, in addition, even the director of the Chang'an branch does not look at it.

"Why are you flustered?" Zhao Huxing seemed to be in a good mood, but he didn't get angry.

"Alas, it's not popular, and I don't know where Zhang Fatzi found a hairy boy, as soon as we met, he said that I had tuberculosis, and I almost didn't get angry with me, I didn't pay attention just now..."

"Oh. ”

Zhao Huxing's eyes gradually opened, looked Wang Xiaofeng up and down, his eyes moved slightly, his right hand suddenly leaned forward, grabbed Wang Xiaofeng's left hand, put his index finger and middle finger together, and stuck it at Wang Xiaofeng's inch, stopping for more than ten seconds.

Before Wang Xiaofeng could react, his left hand was grabbed by Zhao Huxing, and when he tried to withdraw his hand back, he felt as if he was caught by iron pliers, and he couldn't pull it at all, so he could only be at the mercy of Zhao Huxing.

Half a minute later, Zhao Huxing let go of his hand, squeezed out a smile on the corner of his mouth, and asked, "What is the name of that kid?

"That kid's name is Pang Xie, just a hairy boy, can I let him call the pulse? It's still a few meters away from me!" Wang Xiaofeng hurriedly said.

Zhao Huxing listened to Wang Xiaofeng's words, smiled but didn't say anything, waved his hand at him, and walked towards the elevator by himself.

Wang Xiaofeng hurriedly left as if he had been granted amnesty.

Standing in the elevator, Zhao Huxing's face sank, and he whispered to himself: "Interesting, even I have to check the pulse to find out that there is a problem in his lungs, and someone can actually see the problem from the air, I really don't know where it came from, don't make a mistake." ”

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Zhang Fatzi and Pang Xie left the aviation medical office, first went to the human resources department, completed the entry procedures, and then went straight to the base restaurant.

Zhang Fatzi is delicious, loves to eat, and can eat, and is in charge of the restaurant work, so he can show his strengths. Under his leadership, the catering level of the Chang'an branch is top-notch in the entire "Donghai Airlines", even exceeding the company's headquarters.

The restaurant is located in the east of the Chang'an branch, divided into two floors, with a total area of more than 2,000 square meters, counting the management personnel and chefs, there are almost fifty or sixty people, and the division of labor is also very fine, not only has a separate stir-fry, pastry, cold dish master, even steamed steamed buns, pancakes also have a special person in charge.

The two came early, there was no one in the restaurant, and the back kitchen was full of fireworks, frying and stewing, a busy scene.

The five colors are blinding, the five tones are deafening, and the five flavors are refreshing, and Pang Xie is quite blind, deaf, and refreshing at the moment.

Zhang Fatzi made two cups of tea, and pulled Pang Xie to find a corner and sit down.

"Brother, you can do some idle work first, and after two days, when Mr. Qin forgets about it, my brother will change you to another position. Zhang Fatzi said leisurely.

Not to mention the hard work in the restaurant, cooking skills are also an indispensable condition, Pang Xie is afraid that there are few things to do, so it is better to rest here for two days and then find something else to do.

Pang Xie didn't think so, he was very curious about everything in the restaurant, he had lived in Jinshan Lake for 800 years, eating more raw food and less cooked food, and he was eating happily these days, and he wanted to learn how to cook.

His eyes swept over the people in the back kitchen one by one, Pang Xie suddenly raised his hand, pointed to a few steaming cauldrons in the distance, and asked, "What is that old gentleman doing?"

Zhang Fatzi looked in the direction of Pang Xie's finger and said, "You said over there, it was Master Li making soup, and his soup making skills are not bad, although he is not a famous chef, but it is also delicious." ”

"Can I make soup then?"

"Brother, this job is not easy to do, pay attention to the heat, pay attention to the materials, not to say..."

"I'm capable. "Ponsie was categorical.

Zhang Fatzi couldn't help but be stunned, thought about it for a while, and finally agreed: "Brother, if you really want to do this, you can try it first, if it doesn't work, let's change it." ”

"No problem. Ponsie said.

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After determining the position, Zhang Fatzi asked for a formal dormitory for Pang Xie in the branch, and Pang Xie also had a place to live in the world.

After settling all this, it was already lunch time, Zhang Fatzi did not take Pang Xie back to the restaurant, but took him to a hotel not far from the company, and at the same time, he called another person, the manager of the company's restaurant.

As the deputy general manager of the logistics department, Zhang Fatzi is not directly involved in the daily management of the restaurant, and the restaurant itself has its own manager, but he went out to run errands in the morning, so he did not meet with Pang Xie.

The restaurant manager's surname is Lu, named Qingcheng, born in Shudi, tall and thin, with bright eyes, a shrewd and capable appearance, the most conspicuous thing on his body is the dragon tattoo on his left arm, which looks majestic, only twenty-five years old this year, but he has been in the society for no less than ten years, he is extremely sophisticated, and he has a little face in both black and white, and he is a fat man's right-hand man.

During the banquet, Zhang Fatzi told Pang Xie about his origin, and Lu Qingcheng naturally swore that he would take good care of Pang Xie.

After a full meal, the three returned to the company, Zhang Fatzi went upstairs to busy his work, and Pang Xie finally officially took up his post and started his first job in life.

After Pang Xie entered the restaurant, he occupied the cauldron used to make soup, and gathered in front of the pot for a whole afternoon, using all kinds of ingredients in the restaurant, and cooking seven or eight pots of soup in a row, even the original Master Li couldn't intervene.

Lu Qingcheng was initially worried that Pang Xie's soup was not delicious, and it would be difficult to explain to the company if he missed dinner, so he arranged for Master Li to cook a few more pots elsewhere. Unexpectedly, after he tasted Pang Xie's soup, he only felt that it was extremely fragrant and mellow, and when he came back to taste Master Li's soup, he felt bland.

At dinner, Zhang Fatzi also came to the restaurant, and after drinking the soup made by Pang Xie, he was also very surprised, he didn't expect Pang Xie to have such ability.

Several pots of fragrant soup were placed in the restaurant, which immediately caused an uproar among the company's employees, many of whom sniffed the aroma and served the soup in bowls, even some employees who usually don't like to drink soup.

After dinner, the restaurant closed and Zhang Fatzi drove back to the city, while Pang Xie remained in the cafeteria, staring at the boiling soup pot in front of him, his eyes blazing.

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Pang Xie has been a human for a short time, after leaving Jinshan Lake, he met Zhang Fatzi, and then came to the ancient city of Chang'an, there was no chance to enter the back kitchen, let alone learn to make soup, even the word "soup", he heard it for the first time.

In fact, he is not making soup today, but making "medicinal food".

The so-called medicinal diet, generally speaking, is a combination of medicinal materials and ingredients to make a delicacy, if the match is appropriate, not only has the effect of strengthening the body, prolonging life, but also can fill the stomach, as a delicacy, is a first-class good thing.

The medicinal diet made by Pang Xie is different from the usual medicinal diet, and the medicinal diet he makes only uses daily ingredients and does not use half of the medicinal materials, but the effect is not inferior to any medicinal diet.

If you want to explain the truth clearly, you have to start from the "food and medicine homology", in ancient times, ingredients and medicinal materials were not separated, until later Shennong's taste of herbs, compiled "Shennong's Materia Medica", and officially separated the medicinal materials from the ingredients.

But having said that, Shennong's only clarified the difference between medicinal materials and ordinary ingredients, and screened out the ingredients with strong medicinal properties in the world, but it does not mean that only the ingredients selected into the "Shennong's Materia Medica" have medicinal properties.

The so-called medicinal materials are the ingredients with strong medicinal properties, and the so-called ingredients are the medicinal materials that are not obvious in medicinal properties.

What Pang Xie did today was to follow the way of the doctor's king, minister, advocate, and envoy to melt all kinds of ingredients with inconspicuous medicinal properties in one furnace, and then use special techniques to extract the essence of them, stimulate their medicinal properties, and cook a pot of medicinal food that nourishes the essence.

This kind of realm is beyond the reach of ordinary doctors, in fact, Pang Xie's medicinal diet technique comes from the "medicine" rune he obtained last night, which is already a "medicine" supernatural power!

Pang Xie practiced hard last night, initially refining the two runes of "medicine" and "drinking water", and when he came to the back kitchen today, he caught a glimpse of a few pots of thick soup being cooked on the stove, and remembered the medicinal diet contained in the "medicine" supernatural power, which just helped the practice, so he decided to stay in the restaurant to make soup and try this skill.