Siheyuan: Started in 1950, third-level cook

There is no doubt that Chen Jun passed the third-level cook assessment with ease.

As for the second-level cooks, it seems that the assessment process is different from that of the third level, and needs to be reorganized by the superiors. They will go to the steel mill to notify Chen Jun when the time comes.

After updating and receiving his cook certificate, Chen Jun walked out of the assessment area.

He was not in a hurry to go back, but watched Master Li and the others taking the test from a distance.

This area has reached the big pot assessment stage. The ingredients on the table are less than those in the advanced area. They are just cabbage, potatoes, carrots, tofu, eggplant and vermicelli.

Obviously, these are used for large pot dishes.

After all, Master Liu and his team don’t need to cook for themselves, they just need to master the big pot dishes.

Moreover, big pot dishes are more in line with the needs of the factory canteen and are for the workers to eat. There is no point in evaluating them for small stir-fries.

Master Liu and Master Liu took a look at the ingredients on the table and smiled relaxedly.

Even if there had not been this period of training, I could have completed this assessment smoothly just by relying on the recipes given by Chen Jun.

Master Liu and others were shocked when they saw from afar that Chen Jun had finished the assessment.

Director Chen’s assessment has ended?

It's so fast!

Everyone was shocked, but they began to cheer themselves up the next second.

Director Chen has already passed the assessment, and he cannot afford to lose face for the steel mill.

So everyone rolled up their sleeves and worked hard, and soon made a small pot of big pot dishes.

The aroma of food filled the entire examination center, making some people hungry.

This fragrance also attracted the attention of the examiners.

The aroma is even more fragrant than that made by ordinary chefs!

This shows that both the ratio of ingredients and the control of heat are better than those of chefs in other factories.

"Something's wrong. I remember there was no pork in the big pot dish assessment today. Why does it smell better than the one with meat?" One of the examiners touched his chin and couldn't help asking.

"There is something wrong. There is obviously no meat in it, but it still tastes so good. These people in the steel mill are not simple!"

"That's right. I just heard from Lao Hu that there's a talented person in the advanced area, also from the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill. He came up and asked if he could directly take the exam to become a Level 2 Cook."

"What the hell? You are talking nonsense. Who is so bold as to come here and make trouble?"

"No kidding, he really has the ability. Passing the third-level cook qualification is as easy as drinking cold water. There are just no assessment conditions today, otherwise we would have witnessed a second-level cook! And that person is so young, it seems he is not even 20 years old."

"Holy crap, is this true? This guy must be the last disciple of some master. How did he get the approval route from the steel mill?"

"That's right, he's from the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill, and he's said to be the deputy director of the cafeteria. He's so talented at such a young age, he'll definitely be a master in the future!"

Just as the examiners were whispering, the big pot of food had already been served.

The examiners had already been attracted by the smell. When the dishes were served in front of them and they smelled them carefully, some of them couldn't help swallowing.

"When did the steel mill become a chef training base? This little weirdo is really weird, isn't it?"

"Look at this big pot of food. It's even better than the stir-fry in the textile factory."

"Come on, come on, try them all!"

The examiners picked up their chopsticks and started tasting the food. After a long while, they put down their chopsticks, looked at the empty bowls in front of them, and nodded in unison.

What followed was the unbearable praise.

"They are all very good, especially this one, which tastes better." An examiner said, pointing to the one on the edge.

After hearing this, Master Li couldn't help laughing.

This was made by him. Being praised by the examiner like this, he has secured his position as an eighth-level cook.

Sha Zhu couldn't help but curl his lips when seeing this. He should be able to pass this time, but he was obviously far behind Master Li and Master Liu in the big pot dishes.

There was no other way. These two had the help of Chen Jun, and they practiced every day. How could I possibly catch up with them if I just fed the pigs every day?

But as long as you can pass the test, it’s fine!

As long as he passed the ninth-level cook assessment, Chen Jun agreed to hand over the big pot dishes in the No. 1 canteen to him.

By then, I will practice every day and then go to Chen Jun to ask for recipes. I will definitely be as good as Master Liu and Master Li.

snort!

By then, who knows who will be the most powerful.

Young Shazhu refuses to submit to anyone!

Thinking of this, Sha Zhu scratched his head and couldn't help asking, "Excuse me, have I passed the ninth-level cook assessment?"

These examiners actually started discussing which big pot dish was the most delicious, which made Sha Zhu very anxious.

One of them turned his head to look at Sha Zhu, checked his good cards, and suddenly frowned.

"Hey, you..."

The examiner's sigh made Sha Zhu's heart rise.

Damn, could it be that I failed?

All kinds of thoughts flashed through Sha Zhu's mind quickly, and he suddenly had a bad feeling.

It shouldn’t be!

I should be able to get by!

"With your cooking skills, you should be able to try the eighth level, but unfortunately you applied for the ninth level this time, so we can only give you the ninth level."

"Apply again in three months. I hope I will be the one to assess you next time."

Silly Pillar:......

No, are you sick?

Can you finish speaking in one breath? Where did you learn this habit of pausing in the middle of a sentence?

However, even though he complained in his heart, Shazhu didn't dare to say it out loud.

After all, it hasn't been stamped yet. If I say something against it, I'm afraid I'll be in trouble.

"You mean, I have passed the ninth-level cook test?" Sha Zhu tried hard to force a smile.

"Well, it has been approved. Let's go get the materials. Please wait patiently."

About four or five minutes later, the examiner came over with a stack of materials.

"Master Li from Red Star Steel Rolling Mill, congratulations on successfully passing the eighth-level cook assessment."

"Master Liu from Red Star Steel Rolling Mill, congratulations on successfully passing the ninth-level cook assessment."

"Master He from Red Star Steel Rolling Mill, congratulations on successfully passing the ninth-level cook assessment. Remember to apply for the eighth-level assessment next time."

"Red Star Steel Rolling Mill..."

The examiners read out several names in succession, all of whom were from the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill.

This made the expressions of the other people present become a little strange.

what's the situation?

Has the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill changed its business to chef training?

How come so many cooks who passed the assessment suddenly appeared?

In fact, among the people Chen Jun brought this time, only three or four failed to pass the most basic level ten cook assessment, and the rest basically passed.

Those who failed did not get discouraged, because they knew their level.

At worst, you can just apply again after three months.

"That's great! I finally don't have to feed the pigs anymore and I can finally cook!" Sha Zhu held up his little notebook and waved his fist excitedly.

After these words were spoken, the expressions of the other people present became even weirder.

Outrageous.

This level nine cook used to feed pigs in a steel mill?

Are all the pig feeders so strong?