The world of film and television starts from being a chef

The youngest son, He Yong, was lying in Lou Xiaoe's arms, drooling, and fell asleep for a long time.

"Is the son asleep?"

He Yuzhu locked the door, took off his clothes and was about to go to bed.

But Lou Xiaoe glared at her: "Go and wash."

"I didn't say no to washing," He Yuzhu said with a sinister smile, and grabbed his son's rations.

The youngest son, He Yong, is one year old and should be weaned.

Lou Xiaoe was angered by the man's shameless behavior, and got out of bed directly to wrestle with He Yuzhu.

He Yuzhu is not the soft guy like Xu Damao, how could he be bullied by his wife.

After the two fought back and forth for hundreds of rounds, they finally died together.

The next day, He Yuzhu was woken up by little He Yong's crying.

He quickly picked up his son, stuffed him into Lou Xiaoe's arms, and then began to change diapers and mattresses.

After everything was settled, I looked at the alarm clock by the bed, it was only four o'clock.

You can also sleep back in the cage.

And Lou Xiao'e didn't wake up the whole time.

The next day, after He Yuzhu went to work, he cooked a few pots of food and went home with his own lunch box.

Since Chen Jiazhen left, He Yuzhu didn't like to stay in the cafeteria at noon.

At the beginning, there were a few old women among the helpers who liked to joke.

He Yuzhu had good physical strength, but he was furious after being teased by a few words, and he couldn't calm down, so he simply left the back kitchen and went home to rest.

After getting married, Lou Xiao'e didn't know how to cook, He Yuzhu brought home food at noon, and He Yushui would go home to eat when she was in high school.

Carrying the lunch box back to the courtyard, I greeted the third master at the door, and the first mother and the old lady in the middle courtyard led the young He Yong.

Lou Xiaoe went to pick up He Xiao, but she hadn't come back yet.

He Yuzhu greeted the aunt and the old lady, kissed their son, and went to cook.

Originally, the first mother said that she could cook for several people, so He Yuzhu didn't need to run back and forth at noon.

However, He Yuzhu didn't respond to her words, and the meals cooked by Da Ma could only be said to be commonplace.

Lou Xiao'e, who was raised by He Yuzhu, had a very tricky mouth. If the food didn't suit her appetite, she would eat less, and her round figure would change in a day or two.

Lou Xiaoe's body is so strange, every time she loses weight, she doesn't lose weight where she should be, and she always loses weight where she shouldn't.

He Yuzhu is also very distressed, why when Lou Xiaoe loses weight, she always loses from places that should not be lost.

For the sake of his own happy life, He Yuzhu could only try his best to keep Lou Xiao'e in shape.

After the family had dinner at noon, He Yuzhu took a nap with his wife and children. After one o'clock, Lou Xiaoe sent He Xiao to the kindergarten, and then got up and went to work in the factory.

If there is no entertainer in the factory, He Yuzhu can basically get off work by staying until three or four in the afternoon.

Unfortunately today, He Yuzhu's wish to get off work early was in vain.

As soon as we arrived at the cafeteria, Ma Guangyong, the director of the cafeteria, came over and said, "Master He, today a leader is coming to investigate. Please prepare for the reception at five o'clock."

"What about the ingredients?"

He Yuzhu wandered around, but he didn't see chicken, duck or fish.

"I've already asked Mahua and Fatty to take it from the back," Ma Guangyong said, and then told the history of the customers: "Master He, some of these customers can't eat spicy food, and they like to eat Sichuan food. Please think about it. Make some non-spicy Sichuan dishes."

"It's okay, it's just non-spicy Sichuan food."

He Yuzhu really didn't take this matter seriously. Seeing that Ma Guangyong hadn't left, he couldn't help asking curiously, "Director, what else do you need to explain?"

Ma Guangyong said with some embarrassment: "Master He, it's like this. You see, Twist and Fatty have been with you for two years. Do you have time to accept them as apprentices?"

Twist is Ma Hua, that is, the one who is loyal to Sha Zhu in the TV series.

And the fat man, named Zhang Xiaobei, was the one who betrayed Sha Zhu.

It would be fine if he accepted twists, this kid doesn't talk much, but he is a good apprentice who knows how to repay his kindness.

Is it fat?

Forget it.

In the TV series, He Yuzhu took him to the restaurant of Yu Li and Yan Jiecheng to earn extra money, but this kid immediately betrayed He Yuzhu.

Accepting such a traitor as an apprentice, is He Yuzhu afraid that he will die unhappily?

He Yuzhu lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, not going to see Ma Guangyong. After a while, seeing that he still didn't leave, he said slowly, "Director, what age do you think this is? Why is it still popular to learn from teachers? This Twist and Fatty are apprentices in the rolling mill. They want to learn and improve themselves. I, the foreman chef, will definitely give advice, but if you say apprenticeship, then forget it. If it gets out, and you say that I have low ideological awareness, tell us A disgrace to the rolling mills."

Ma Guangyong didn't think about it, he had a lot of face, as long as he persuaded him, He Yuzhu would agree.

However, He Yuzhu suddenly called him a bureaucratic accent, which made Ma Guangyong feel a little embarrassed.

However, Ma Guangyong is almost 60 years old at this time, and he will retire in two years. He wants to make two more money before retirement.

Yesterday he accepted the fat man's 100 yuan red envelope and promised to introduce him to be He Yuzhu's apprentice.

So Ma Guangyong frowned, as if he was not reconciled, and said earnestly: "How about this, Master He, let's take a step back, and you can teach one, I think the fat man respects you, how about letting him learn as a teacher alone? "

"Oh," He Yuzhu sneered in his heart, but with a helpless expression on his face, he picked up the tea mug and took a sip of tea, then said leisurely: "Director Ma, you are right, let's take a step back, and I won't accept a single apprentice." , but the two of them are willing to learn from me, I will not stop, how about it?"

Church apprentice, starved to death master.

In the trade of craftsmen, this sentence is regarded as a classic.

Even though He Yuzhu came from later generations, he firmly believed in this.

So, if you want to teach your apprentice yourself, no problem.

It's not too late to wait until I don't take this craft as a job.

Ma Guangyong was trembling with anger when he saw that He Yuzhu didn't eat oil and salt, and lamented in his heart that the apprentice fat man's 100 yuan red envelope would be in vain.

He Yuzhu didn't know that Ma Guangyong was taking money again, if he knew, he would definitely ignore him.

Not long after Ma Guangyong left, Twist and Fatty came back with the ingredients.

Only then did He Yuzhu put down the tea mug and began to prepare the ingredients.

Finish work early, leave work early.

Chapter 13 A battle in the back kitchen

Because Ma Guangyong rejected Ma Guangyong's proposal of accepting apprentices, Ma Guangyong, a bastard, actually transferred everyone else in the cafeteria, leaving He Yuzhu to pack the ingredients alone.

This evil pen.

He Yuzhu had come to work in the rolling mill for more than ten years, and this was the first time he had a conflict with Ma Guangyong.

Unexpectedly, Ma Guangyong would be so small-minded.

He Yuzhu felt that he could think about it. The last time Director Yang asked him to be the director of the cafeteria.

Before, He Yuzhu didn't want to be an official, she just liked to dawdle in the factory.

But if there is another problem in the country next year, if I am just a canteen head chef, I really can't save many people.

He Yuzhu was thinking about it, and his hands were not messy when working.

Half an hour later, after finishing all the ingredients that should be prepared in advance, He Yuzhu lay back on his chair.

At this moment, a thin figure rushed into the back, stealthily holding a gourd of soy sauce, and began pouring it into the glass bottle he brought.

"Little thing, if you dare to steal something from the factory, don't run away!"

He Yuzhu yelled violently, so frightened that the stick jumped, and the soy sauce gourd fell directly to the ground.

He Yuzhu went to help the soy sauce gourd, and the boy Banggen took the opportunity to run away.

"Catch the thief, a thief has entered the kitchen."

He Yuzhu yelled twice, and was called by Ma Guangyong to the helper behind, and the apprentice ran over all of a sudden.

These people didn't come at a slow speed, but the sticks were even faster, and everyone could only see one figure from behind.

Ma Guangyong was getting old, and finally ran over. After hearing several helpers discussing that it was a child, he couldn't help but spit fire at He Yuzhu: "He Yuzhu, whose child is this? Dare to come to the factory to steal things? Is it your child? "

He Yuzhu didn't expect that Ma Guangyong started targeting him endlessly, so he couldn't help being polite:

"Ma Guangyong, you are deaf. I called to catch the thief just now. Didn't you hear me? If I knew you, would I have called? If you are deaf, I suggest you call the doctor and report to the cafeteria as soon as possible. Give up the director's position. Occupy the latrine and don't shit, and you will fix things every day!"

"He Yuzhu, you...you dare to talk to me like that, you don't want to do it anymore, do you?"

Ma Guangyong did not expect that He Yuzhu would dare to turn against him. The reason why he targeted He Yuzhu just now was to force He Yuzhu to agree to accept the fat man as an apprentice, so that he would not have to return the 100 yuan red envelope that he accepted.

But Ma Guangyong didn't expect that He Yuzhu, who always treats people with a smile, can piss people off by opening their mouths.

"Hey, Director Ma, Leader Ma, you're right, I'm really quitting today."

Seeing that he and Ma Guangyong were torn apart today, He Yuzhu grinned, and his eyes showed a bit of sternness that was rarely seen in the past: "Director Ma, please tell Director Yang that the head chef of this cafeteria, please ask Gao Ming I, He Yuzhu, can't afford to take care of an official like you!"

As He Yuzhu said, he grinned his teeth and walked out of the cafeteria with a grin on his face.

The other two chefs in the cafeteria, as well as helpers, apprentices, and temporary workers were also frightened by the dispute between the two.

From the superficial situation, everyone could tell that Ma Guangyong, the director of the cafeteria, was obviously looking for He Yuzhu's trouble.

But it was obvious that He Yuzhu didn't want to be manipulated by Ma Guangyong.

No one knows exactly what contradictions there are, and no one dares to talk nonsense.

One thing, everyone understands that when He Yuzhu leaves, someone will be criticized immediately.

Ma Guangyong watched He Yuzhu run out.

Ran.

He ran away.

The grandson of He Yuzhu actually ran away.

Ma Guangyong glanced at the other people in the cafeteria again, and suddenly his limbs felt cold, and he felt that he was going to die.

no way.

There can be no other cooks in the rolling mill canteen.

Because like a chef who stir-fries big pot dishes, he can be recruited by just holding a sign on the street.

Helpers and apprentices, not to mention casual workers.

These can be easily replaced.

Even Ma Guangyong, the canteen director, could be replaced.

And the only one in the cafeteria that cannot be replaced is He Yuzhu, the head chef of the first cafeteria.

There is no way, there is only a fourth-level chef like He Yuzhu in the entire rolling mill.

The other cooking masters are all seven or eight.

The other four canteen fore chefs were able to obtain the sixth-level chef rating, either because of their qualifications or their connections.

If these fore chefs had learned from the facts, they wouldn't be stuck in the cafeteria, and they would be paid 40 yuan a month.

A fourth-level chef like He Yuzhu can easily earn 80 yuan a month by cooking a banquet for anyone in Forty-Nine City.

A leader who once came to the rolling mill as a guest said that He Yuzhu's culinary skills were better than the third-level chefs at the state banquet.

This is true and false.

At the very least, it shows that He Yuzhu's culinary skills can really give the rolling mill a face.

Now that He Yuzhu had run away, Ma Guangyong was dumbfounded at the thought that there would be treats in the afternoon.

What?

Ma Guangyong felt that his mind was going to be muddy, and he couldn't think of a solution.

Seeing that everyone else in the cafeteria was sitting upright, not daring to make a sound.

Ma Guangyong turned around in his mind, and snorted coldly: "Fatty, come out with me!"

After all, someone will be blamed for this matter.

The matter was caused by the fat man. If the fat man didn't want to be a teacher, he would not have persuaded He Yuzhu for him, which caused the two to tear their faces apart.