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Optical calligraphy tablets, Zhou family,

The subdistrict office had notified the work news two days ago. It was still a state-owned timber factory in the original work.

As for finding connections to get a job, Zhou Bingkun has no such idea.

He just wants to spend the past few years honestly. As for making money, he is not bad at publishing novels and poems.

In the early morning, when the sky was slightly light, the shouts of best friends could be heard outside the door.

"Bingkun, Bingkun, get up and go to work!"

Pushing their bicycles, Sun Qianchao and Xiao Guoqing had already arrived.

After putting on his clothes, Zhou Bingkun walked out quickly and said, "It's early for you two!"

"Hey, aren't you used to this?"

Looking at Zhou Bingkun with a smile on their faces, Sun Qianchao and Xiao Guoqing couldn't help but raise their eyebrows.

"Okay, let's go! By the way, do you still have the meat I gave you? Let's talk about it after eating. I have plenty at home!"

Patting Sun Qianchao and Xiao Guoqing on the shoulders, Zhou Bingkun laughed.

"Bingkun, I didn't tell you that you are really powerful. How did you manage such a big wild boar?"

Looking at Zhou Bingkun in surprise, Xiao Guoqing couldn't help asking,

You know, after cutting the pork, Zhou Bingkun sent ten pounds to the two families the next day.

Ten pounds of pork in this era is a good thing. There is no place to buy it except the black market...

However, this also proves that Xiao Guoqing and Sun Qianchao are special in Zhou Bingkun's heart.

He was "imprisoned" twice, and Zheng Juan, the only orphan and widower left at home, took care of him alone.

I was able to get through it all thanks to the help from the boys.

Sun Qianchao and Xiao Guoqing were absolutely willing to help in this matter.

When they arrived at the lumber factory, the three of them immediately separated. Because of catching up and having to go to work on National Day, Zhou Bingkun could only walk into the labor department alone.

"Excuse me, I'm here to report!"

Handing over his letter of introduction, Zhou Bingkun said with an honest face,

"Zhou Bingkun? The factory assigned you is the wood handling workshop!"

Looking at Zhou Bingkun, the director in charge of the labor department raised his head slightly, his face full of calm.

"Hi, Director! My little body can't resist wood, but I can cook well, so that's absolutely fine!"

Looking at the director, Zhou Bingkun laughed.

"Can you cook?"

Looking at Zhou Bingkun in surprise, the director frowned and said, "You can't tell me that this is just a small trick for home-cooked food!"

"How can that be possible, director? I just want to pretend that I have nothing to say about my cooking skills. I don't dare to say it from north to south, but the taste is definitely good. If not, let's try it?"

Looking at the director sincerely, Zhou Bingkun immediately laughed,

"Okay, just in time, the factory canteen still needs a chef. If you can do it, I will help you transfer there!"

After standing up, the director looked at Zhou Bingkun with curiosity.

Arriving at the cafeteria, the director looked at everyone preparing and quickly said, "Where is your cafeteria director?"

"Director Wang? Why are you here?"

Seeing Director Wang appear, a chef ran over quickly with a smile on his face.

"Nothing, let me introduce you to someone, Zhou Bingkun, you try it first!"

Looking at Zhou Bingkun, Director Wang said: "If I get slapped in the face, I'll have to go to the transportation workshop!"

"Don't worry, Director, it's absolutely fine!"

Walking to the stove, Zhou Bingkun looked around.

In these days, apart from cabbage and potatoes, there are not many other exotic vegetables.

However, as the canteen of a large state-owned factory, the ingredients are quite complete.

"When I first came here, I'm going to lend my hand to everyone!"

Weighing the kitchen knife, Zhou Bingkun directly picked up the cabbage on the side, chopped off the head, and then cut along the veins. This way, the firmness of the cabbage can be preserved and the taste will not be lost when cooking...

Watching Zhou Bingkun take action, the old chef who heard the noise and came over suddenly said with bright eyes: "Director, this guy is pretty good! Where did you find him?"

"It's Mr. Li, assigned by this street! It seems that his knife skills are quite solid!"

Seeing the kitchen knife flying in Zhou Bingkun's hand, the director couldn't help but be surprised.

"Not only is it solid, but this skill will never be perfected within three to five years of practice!"

Staring at Zhou Bingkun, the old chef also sighed.

Learning to cook from a master is not a simple matter. Three years of apprenticeship, you can be beaten and scolded, five years of learning, cutting and peeling, ten years of worship, and a lifetime of parents.

Putting the prepared cabbage aside, Zhou Bingkun lifted the pot in his hand and began to control the heat.

As a chef, the most important thing is the heat. If it is too heavy, the vegetables will be cooked, but if it is too light, it will lose the flavor. This is a very critical point.

As Zhou Bingkun put down the cabbage, a burst of fire filled the air.

Zhou Bingkun raised the pot in his hand and stir-fried quickly.

After a while, as Zhou Bingkun started to put in the seasonings, a tangy aroma hit his nose.

Smelling this smell, Director Wang looked surprised and said: "It smells so good!"

"Who's on the stove? This smells amazing. Is this the new chef? Hey, Director Wang, why are you here too!"

When the canteen director Zhang Jianguo saw Zhou Bingkun cooking, a look of surprise flashed across his face.

"Lao Zhang, this is the new chef I assigned to you, how do you like it?"

Looking at Lao Zhang with excitement, Director Wang couldn't help laughing.

Even if he hasn't tasted Zhou Bingkun's dishes, he still agrees with this kid's words in his heart.

After staying in the lumber factory for so long, he had never seen fried cabbage taste like this before.

"Really? Thank you so much! When I smell it, I know it's a big deal!"

After hearing what Director Wang said, Director Zhang laughed quickly.

"Alright, let's make one dish of stir-fried cabbage and one dish of stir-fried shredded potatoes. Let's have a try!"

Placing the two dishes in front of everyone, Zhou Bingkun wiped his hands with a smile on his face.

Just the day before yesterday, his cooking skills successfully broke through and became a master.

You know, this is the level of a restaurant chef. As for the grand master, it is the state banquet. Zhou Bingkun cannot even think of such magical skills. It is estimated that only the legendary "little master" who can make luminous dishes can achieve this. To what extent!

Picking up their chopsticks, Director Wang and Director Zhang took a bite, and then their eyes lit up and they said, "Okay, this tastes better than a restaurant chef!"

"Yeah! It's indeed hot!"

The old chef also had a smile on his face after trying it.

Before the liberation, he was a famous chef in northern cuisine. After the liberation, he has been working in the factory. Due to his age, he is about to retire.

But he has never found a suitable candidate for his cooking skills, and none of the apprentices he has accepted has any hope of inheriting his skills. Looking at Zhou Bingkun, the old chef's eyes showed a glimmer of light,

According to Director Wang, this is a piece of jade that has never been taught by a teacher.

"Okay, Zhou Bingkun, right? From now on, you will work in the kitchen, and you will be counted as a chef, level eight! Thirty-two yuan a month!"

[The lower the chef level, the higher the salary. Level 32 chef is equal to an apprentice, and level chef is yuan...]

Looking at Zhou Bingkun, Director Wang laughed directly.

With this cooking skill, in the future, Xiaozao and entertainers will finally find someone who can support the scene.

After hearing what Director Wang said, Zhou Bingkun immediately said happily: "Thank you, Director Wang!"

"This is all your fault. Remember to take the chef level test in two days!"

Looking at Zhou Bingkun, Director Wang and Director Zhang left with a smile.

As for whether Zhou Bingkun can pass the exam, isn't it obvious that this is a flea on a bald man's head?

The two level 6 chefs in the kitchen are not as good at cooking as Zhou Bingkun!