Siheyuan: Learning to be the sixth

Now Yan Jiecheng is also married. He Yuzhu looks at Liu Guangtian and Liu Guangfu who are drinking away their sorrows and shakes his head helplessly, thinking: "I hope these two brothers can find their own happiness."

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He Yuzhu just arrived at the cafeteria, "Director He, Yan Xiaobao, the chef of the first cafeteria, reports to you."

"Like, very similar."

"Director He, what do you mean by too similar~"

"Comrade Xiaobao, it's nothing. I just remembered a shameful thing."

"Welcome, you have come to our third cafeteria to exchange and study. If you have any questions, you can come to me directly."

Looking at He Yuzhu who patted his shoulder and walked away, Yan Xiaobao touched the back of his head and grinned: "Hey~ Director He is really right."

Thinking of what my uncle said before I came to the third canteen, "Gangzi, this opportunity to go to the third canteen for exchange is not easy to come by. You must study hard. If you can learn a little bit from Director He, you won't starve in the future."

Thinking of this, Yan Xiaobao rubbed his red eyes, adjusted his mood, and humbly went to the back kitchen to greet everyone one by one, gaining countless goodwill.

Yan Xiaobao here has successfully gained everyone's trust, but the fat boy who was sent out is still immersed in his elated state.

In order to leave a good impression on everyone, Yan Xiaobao arrived at the door of the third canteen more than an hour in advance and waited, greeting everyone who came to work with a smile.

The director of the first canteen, Zhu Zhixin, had finished calling the roll, but Xiaopang was still not here.

Zhu Zhixin's first reaction was that the time notification might be wrong. After the morning meeting, he returned to the office and picked up the factory notification and read it again.

"That's right. The notice said to report today."

"Could it be that Director He sent a master chef? It's normal for him to have a bit of temper. I just need to serve him well. As long as it can improve the business capabilities of the First Canteen, I will pretend to be a grandson. After all, the position under the buttocks is the most important."

And our little Fatty, at this moment, was holding his head high, humming a little tune, and walking to the first cafeteria with a step that didn't recognize anyone.

"cough~cough~"

no response.

“Cough, cough, cough…”

"Hey~ Fatty, who are you? If you are sick, don't come to the cafeteria. It would be bad if you infect others."

Xiaopang pointed at himself in disbelief, "You don't know who I am?"

"Who are you? I'm not your grandfather. Why should I acknowledge you as my grandson?"

"I'm Zhen Jian, sent by Director He of the Third Canteen for exchange."

"So you're from the Third Canteen. I'm so sorry. Look at my mouth."

"Pa~" He gave himself a light hit.

"Comrade Zhen, please wait a moment. My name is Cao Jin. I will go and talk to Director Zhu right away."

The huge contrast between Cao Jin's attitude before and after made Xiao Pang feel very useful and relieved. He thought: "This Cao is a sensible person."

After listening to Cao Jin's report, Zhu Zhixin frowned, "Jin Zi, you said that the person sent by the Third Canteen is a young fat guy?"

"Director, I think Comrade Zhen Jian and I are similar."

Zhu Zhixin's professional ability is average, but to be the director of a canteen, he naturally has his own unique abilities.

He thought: "This person is either really capable or a complete idiot. He Yuzhu is taking this opportunity to send him to the frontier."

Zhu Zhixin still prayed in his heart that it was the former. After all, no one would have too much useful combat power, right?

"Jin Zi, come with me to welcome the chef from the third cafeteria so that everyone can learn from him."

The little fat man was tired of lifting and was about to give up.

"This must be Comrade Zhen Jian. I am Zhu Zhixin, the director of the First Canteen. Welcome to our First Canteen for communication."

"Director Zhu, who are you going to let follow me?" Zhen Jian said carelessly.

Zhen Jian's condescending attitude made Zhu Zhixin completely confused and he couldn't figure out where he was coming from.

"Comrade Zhen Jian, the staff of our canteen one have long envied the cooking skills of your canteen three. Can you show us your skills today? I can arrange someone to help you."

Zhen Jian panicked when he heard this. This was different from what he had expected. Shouldn't he be the one commanding a group of people to do the work after he arrived?

Not to mention showing off my skills, I can’t even perform a single trick.

"Well, Director Zhu, how can I show my skills to others so easily? I'm not in good condition today. Let's talk about it after I get familiar with the environment."

Cao Jin heard it. "Could it be that Comrade Zhen Jian is Director He's disciple, and his status is so high?"

The flash of panic in Zhen Jian's eyes did not escape his eyes. It turned out that the person He Yuzhu arranged was a fool.

I thought: "I have to ask Xiaobao after get off work. If the Third Canteen teaches Xiaobao seriously, I will tolerate this. If not, I will have to talk to He Yuzhu and the leader about this matter."

Zhu Zhixin personally took Xiao Pang to the kitchen, which was considered to be giving him enough face. He introduced him with a fake smile: "Comrades, this is Zhen Jian who came to the third canteen to exchange ideas. Everyone should ask Comrade Zhen Jian for advice. Okay, I'm done. Let's get on with our work."

Zhen Jian: "After you finish speaking, shouldn't I speak? Is that the end?"

Before leaving, Zhu Zhixin patted Zhen Jian on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Comrade Zhen Jian, please don't be secretive~"

Although Zhu Zhixin looked very sincere in his smile, Zhen Jian felt cold sweat running down his back, as if something bad was going to happen.

Not everyone is like Yan Xiaobao who really wants to learn technology. In this era, there are many people who are half-hearted.

Just as Zhu Zhixin walked away, Guo Mazi, a troublemaker in the cafeteria, started yelling, "Comrade Zhen Jian, my knife skills are not good. Can you teach me?"

"That's right, let's see the level of the chef from the third canteen." Several of Guo Mazi's accomplices also fanned the flames.

Although the others did not speak, their eyes revealed the same thoughts.

Zhen Jian saw that he couldn't dodge it. Fortunately, he just made a mistake in knife skills. He has learned something from Ma Hua recently.

The donkey still stands upright, pretending to be profound and saying: "Then I will show you my skills."

When the people in the cafeteria heard this, they thought: "This is a good thing. It's great to have someone to do the work for you."

Guo Mazi also knows the character of the people in his cafeteria.

"Everyone, let me learn from Zhen Jian first. Don't be anxious. Just line up and take your time."

Zhen Jian: "MMP, you really treat me as free labor."

After silently complaining in his heart, he wanted to resist, but when he saw Guo Mazi's fat face, he had no choice but to accept his fate.

He came to Guo Mazi's workstation, took a deep breath, picked up the kitchen knife and started cutting.