Siheyuan: Parade through the streets at the beginning

Zhao Weimin is like a powder keg at the moment, it will explode at one point.

He turned his head and only then noticed He Qiu's existence.

"Comrade, what do you do?"

Both Qin Huairu and He Yuzhu worked in the factory, and He Qiu was a stranger, so he naturally had to ask.

What's more, He Qiu was still wearing an armband.

Maybe it was arranged by someone to make a surprise inspection of the hygiene situation.

He Qiu smiled and said, "Hi, director. My name is He Qiu. I'm He Yuzhu's cousin. I'm here to deliver something to him."

"Cousin?" Zhao Weimin's eyes suddenly lit up: "You are silly cousin, you should know how to cook, right? Do me a favor, help me, even if it is not particularly delicious, the taste is justified!"

Before He Qiu could speak, Qin Huairu couldn't help laughing: "Director, how can he be a kid who can cook. Let him cook, it's better to let me do it. The three children in my family make food every day when I go home. Average, but it should be no problem to deal with it!"

Zhao Weimin hesitated for a moment.

He originally thought that He Qiu was Shazhu's cousin, so he should be able to learn a thing or two.

But I didn't expect that I couldn't even cook.

There is no other way, this situation can only be handled by Qin Huairu, after all, she has been married and has rich life experience.

Simply cook a few dishes, even if it is not delicious, it will not be too unpalatable.

But at this moment, He Qiu suddenly said: "Director, I can actually cook, and my level is comparable to that of my brother!"

As soon as these words came out, all three people present were stunned.

Zhao Weimin's excited eyes lit up: "Really, that's great! Comrade He Qiu, if you can cook the dishes well tonight and make the leaders happy, you will be my relatives in the future, and you will be of great help to me!" "

He Yuzhu hurriedly pulled He Qiu aside, and said in a low voice, "Are you kidding, how can you cook? Today's matter is not a joke, I'd better leave it to you, Sister Qin, to be on the safe side!"

"Even if it doesn't taste good, at least there won't be any big mistakes!"

He Qiu patted him on the shoulder: "Brother, what do you think I've been doing for the past two years when I went to the countryside? I've been thinking about cooking. Just leave it to me later. Keep your heart in your stomach!"

Having said that, He Yuzhu still had a look of disbelief.

I asked him to make dumplings two days ago.

If He Qiu could cook, how could he not even know how to make dumplings?

"Director, I can't do it alone!"

He Qiu pointed to Qin Huairu and said, "Let her be a kitchen assistant, washing and chopping vegetables for me!"

Qin Huairu was angry.

Just now, she got angry when she asked for flour, and she was so angry that she didn't say anything.

Now, He Qiu actually asked her to be his mate again, to help him?

She should have taken something to get off work at this point!

Qin Huairu quickly shied away: "Director, I still have something to do at home, why don't you find someone else, I have to go back first..."

Zhao Weimin scolded angrily: "Qin Huairu, why don't you even have this awareness? You see that I am the director of the canteen, do you think I can't manage your production workshop?"

"No no no..."

Qin Huairu quickly shook her head: "I really have something to do at home, and my mother-in-law is still waiting to go back."

Zhao Weimin snorted coldly: "I have to let go of all the big things. It is your task to cook for the leader now. You must complete it for me. Otherwise, I will notify the factory and deduct your bonus for this month!"

Qin Huairu really wanted to cry.

Who did she provoke.

She's not a canteen worker, yet she was brought over to work.

Not to mention no overtime pay, and no white noodles.

In case He Qiu spoils the cooking and makes the leaders unhappy, she is not from the factory anyway, she is not afraid of anything, Qin Huairu will be in bad luck.

She turned her head, stared at He Qiu viciously, and cursed in her heart aggrieved: "He Qiu, when I met you, I was really miserable for eight lifetimes!"

Chapter 12 God-level cooking skills, amazing skills

Red Star Steel Rolling Plant, in the kitchen of the cafeteria.

A sharp kitchen knife was flying up and down on the chopping board.

A large pile of cleaned ingredients was quickly in He Qiu's hands, and he handled them skillfully and quickly.

"Turn up the stove, it's not hot enough!"

He Qiu put the ingredients into the pot, and while directing Qin Huairu, he stirred the pot gas, letting the flames fully wrap the ingredients, preserving the original aroma and taste of the food to the greatest extent.

Qin Huairu squatted behind the boiler, her face was blackened by smoke, and she had to keep fanning the stove with a fan.

She really wanted to scold her mother, and really wanted to put her pick on her, but the director of the canteen was watching.

So no matter how much resentment she has, she dare not be careless in the slightest.

"Comrade He Qiu, I really believe it!" Zhao Weimin said with a smile, "Judging from your proficiency, I absolutely believe that you can cook, and your cooking skills are very good!"

"Well, I leave the scene to you, and the leader has to go to greet you. Thank you for your hard work. After the end, I will definitely thank you very much!"

He Qiu waved his hand: "You can't thank me, you are my brother's leader, and your business is also my business!"

"Besides, to be able to cook for the leader, such a good treatment, ordinary people will never meet once in a lifetime, and I am lucky to catch up!"

Director Zhao laughed, and looked at He Yuzhu: "Silly Zhu, no... Master He, I really didn't expect that you have a capable cousin. Comrade He Qiu, I will leave all the dishes on this table to you!"

He Qiu nodded: "Don't worry, all the dishes will be ready in half an hour!"

Director Zhao had to go to the private room to arrange the tableware, so he left for the time being.

In the kitchen, He Qiu had already used all the cauldrons.

I saw his figure shuttling back and forth between several tables, with ease.

He Yuzhu was stunned.

He never dreamed that his cousin, who came back from the queue, could really cook.

And from the perspective of knife skills and cooking proficiency, He Qiu is definitely an old cook with many years of practical experience.

You can't go wrong with that.

But He Qiu just turned 18 this year, how could he have such superb cooking skills?

He Yuzhu couldn't help asking: "Brother, tell me the truth, where did you learn your culinary skills? I have been cooking pots for so many years, and my movements are not as smooth as yours, and I can watch several tables at the same time!"

He Qiu said casually: "I started studying recipes when I was still in the countryside when I was a child. If I read a lot, I will naturally get used to it. Maybe it's what you call extraordinary talent."

In fact, his cooking skills come from system rewards.

Opening the skill panel, He Qiu's ability items, in addition to the martial arts book and the portable space, there is also a super chef.

And this ability was obtained when he sent Jia Zhang to the detention center last time.

Although the ability level is only 1.

But it is also comparable to the third-level chef in today's society.

So He Yuzhu, the second-level chef, felt that he was not as skilled as He Qiu, so it was natural.

But there is one thing that He Yuzhu may not know.

He Qiu is not from the factory, but he is willing to stay and help him cook and solve the crisis. In fact, he also has his own purpose.

Sixties, seventies, and even eighty-nineties.

Leadership can almost determine the direction of a person's life in the second half of his life.

It's true that He Qiu is now an inspector of the street office. Although he has a little power, it is absolutely impossible for him to stay in that position for the rest of his life.

So having the opportunity to get to know the leader will naturally be of great help to his future development.

"It turned out to be self-taught, you hid it deep enough! The last time you made dumplings, it turned out to save face for me!"

He Yuzhu didn't have the slightest doubt about He Qiu's explanation.

Because apart from this, he couldn't think of any other reason.

Seeing the beautifully arranged dishes on the table, and the attractively colored dishes being put on the plates, He Yuzhu felt a little ashamed.

"Brother, the level of cooking you cook is higher than mine!" He Yuzhu said excitedly: "It seems that I have time, I have to learn from you! I saw you cooking today, and I feel that after all these years The pot platform is really useless."

He Qiu said modestly: "Whoever said that you are standing in vain, when it comes to basic skills, you are more solid than me. I just traveled a lot outside the past two years and saw a lot..."

He Yuzhu felt a little better after hearing this.

However, he also knew that He Qiu was taking care of his self-esteem.

At this moment, Qin Huairu came out from behind the stove.

She looked at the exquisite dishes on the table, smelled the tempting aroma, and salivated non-stop.

She swallowed and said, "He Qiu, if the boss has leftovers from eating these dishes later, can you pack them for me and take them home? There are two children at home, and I want to bring them a taste."

"I don't want noodles today, just bring some leftovers, okay?"

Seeing Qin Huairu's pitiful look, He Qiu nodded with a smile: "Okay, if there are any leftovers, I'll bring them all back to you."

Qin Huairu smiled excitedly.

The dishes on this table include chicken, duck, fish and everything, and the portions are sufficient.

When the leader is used to eating big fish and meat, it is not bad if he can eat half of these dishes.

For the leftovers left by the leaders, Qin Huairu is determined to win.

In the 60s, there was a shortage of supplies.

The whole environment can't afford meat, and the eating standards of the leaders are chicken, duck, fish, pigs, cattle and sheep.

Pay attention, there are eels, old turtles.

At that time, there was no such thing as hygienic or unhygienic, and it was the last word to fill the stomach.

Therefore, the leftovers of the leaders naturally became a delicacy that ordinary people dreamed of and could not eat.

Soon, the canteen director Zhao Weimin came over.

"Are you ready? The leaders are all hungry!"

Seeing that all the dishes were finished, Zhao Weimin was taken aback for a moment, then rushed up excitedly and hugged He Qiu.

"Awesome!"

"He Qiu, you will be my brother from now on, my real brother, hahahaha, you are so awesome, you can really finish all the dishes in half an hour. Hurry up and serve the dishes..."

Under Zhao Weimin's signal, the dishes in the kitchen were sent to the private room one by one.

He Qiu sat in the kitchen drinking tea, while Qin Huairu continued to do her cleaning work.

Her job is to help the kitchen, so she has to be responsible for the cleaning of the kitchen, or she will be fined.

But she was not dead, and while wiping the table, her eyes kept looking at the flour pocket.

"Silly Zhu, wait until the meeting is over, can you do me a favor?" Qin Huairu walked to He Yuzhu's side and whispered.

He Yuzhu nodded: "You say, if you can help, I will designate it."

Qin Huairu was excited and wanted to talk about cheating, when suddenly, a person came in from the kitchen door.

This man's waist is straight, his eyes are sharp, and he looks like he has been a soldier.

After entering, his eyes swept over the three of them one by one, and finally settled on He Qiu.

He asked with a serious expression: "You are He Qiu, did you cook this dish just now?"

He Qiu nodded: "It's me."

The young man in the Chinese tunic suit said coldly: "Come with me, there is something wrong with your food!"

At this moment, He Yuzhu's complexion immediately turned ugly. It seemed that He Qiu's dishes must have caused dissatisfaction among the leaders.

What he was most worried about actually happened...