Siheyuan: Started in 1950, third-level cook

After a burst of passionate cheers, Yuri and others started to eat.

Director Yang seemed to have begun to slowly adapt to the habits of these engineers. He smiled and nodded to Director Liang and the others, then picked up the chopsticks.

Although entertaining these engineers from Russia would increase expenses significantly, Director Yang felt that the money was well spent.

Regardless of whether it would help the progress of the project, just these dishes alone made him feel very satisfied.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but for the two meals today, Director Yang felt that in addition to being delicious, there was something special about them.

For example, after eating it, people will feel happy and their bodies will feel relaxed.

It’s really cool!

This meal was eaten a little faster than the lunch. After eating and drinking, Yuri wiped his mouth and said to Director Yang with gratitude: "Thank you for your hospitality. We are very satisfied!"

"These foods are like treasures bestowed by gods on the world. They are so delicious that they make people feel happy. Yes, happy!"

After the translation, Director Yang nodded happily and said, "Of course, of course. Mr. Yuri came to our factory to teach us his experience and technology. He is our distinguished guest and deserves a warm reception."

Yuri laughed happily a few times when he heard that.

The man sitting next to him, named Mikhail, tugged at Yuri's clothes and muttered something under his breath.

Yuri turned to Director Yang and asked, "Mikhail just asked me that he heard that your factory's cafeteria can also provide ordering service? We can order whatever we want to eat from you?"

"This request may be a little presumptuous, but my companions haven't been back to their hometowns for a long time. They miss the taste of home very much. I just wonder if the chef in your factory can do it?"

Is this a demand?

Director Yang was delighted. It was you who asked first. It was like asking the steel mill to help you prepare delicious food. If you have any conscience, you should show some real skills.

Although thinking this in his heart, Director Yang still pretended to be very calm: "There is no problem with our chef. You can trust his cooking skills 100%. But the problem is that it is very difficult to purchase some ingredients. If we can't purchase them, please be understanding. But if we can purchase them, we guarantee that you can eat the taste of your hometown."

He was still very confident in Chen Jun. Since he dared to say it, he would definitely be able to do it.

But if you can’t purchase the corresponding ingredients, then there is nothing you can do.

No matter how great a chef is, he is still limited by the ingredients.

Saying this will also let Yuri know that working at the steel rolling mill is not easy, and that the factory has done its best to prepare things to entertain you.

"Oh, thank you so much. Please also thank the chef who worked so hard to prepare the delicious food. He is the messenger of the gods!"

Messenger of the gods?

Director Yang didn't like the Russian's way of speaking for a moment. What messenger of God? This is obviously a messenger from the steel mill, come to save you Russians who have never eaten fine bran.

After finishing the evening meal, Yuri's team returned to their residence to rest.

This was previously the lounge of the steel rolling mill. In order to accommodate them, it was renovated and some beds and cabinets were put in. The conditions are similar to those of a guesthouse.

After briefly discussing the time and place for tomorrow's breakfast, Director Yang went home after get off work.

On the way back, Director Yang touched his stomach and couldn't help but grumble.

Can you really be hungry after eating so much for dinner?

Unreasonable!

......

After finishing his reception, Chen Jun packed up and prepared to go off work.

There were still a lot of leftover dishes from the evening reception. Since Director Song was not there this time, Chen Jun had to take them home himself.

When he got home, he found his mother and Lin Yao were still waiting for him in the house.

Although mother Wang Xia was also in the cafeteria, she did not work overtime tonight, so she came back early.

"Brother, why are you working overtime so late?" Lin Yao couldn't help but ask.

She was originally waiting for Chen Jun to help her with her homework after get off work, but she didn't expect to wait until this point.

Chen Jun smiled and said, "I'm afraid it will be like this every day in the future. Mom knows the situation. She should have told you, right?"

Lin Yao nodded, then asked, "Brother, have you eaten?"

"Of course, I am your brother and the deputy director of the cafeteria. No one can be hungry like me!" Chen Jun put the net bag in his hand on the table and said with a smile: "Try it, there are good things in it."

"Good stuff?" Lin Yao looked at the lunch box in the net bag with some curiosity, and couldn't help asking, "Are you packing something delicious?"

"My mother has already told me that the treat you prepared for lunch was very delicious and she ate a lot at noon."

"Of course. The factory has put a lot of effort into getting the engineers from Mao Xiong to teach us some real skills. Many of the things in it are not available on the market. Come and try them."

Upon hearing this, Lin Yao hurried back to the kitchen to get chopsticks, handed one pair to her mother and another pair to Chen Jun.

Chen Jun waved his hand: "You guys eat, I've already eaten."

Lin Yao nodded and took the two lunch boxes out of the net bag.

When I opened the lid, a stream of white hot steam came out of the lunch box.

Um? ?

Lin Yao and Wang Xia were stunned. The latter reached out and touched the lunch box. It was actually a little hot?

If you don’t know, you might think these dishes are just out of the pot.

Seeing this, Chen Jun smiled and said nothing.

Although the weather is not cold now, the food will get cold when you bring it back, so Chen Jun put the lunch box directly into the space to lock in the temperature.

It is an excellent thermal insulation device.

It can not only keep heat, but also keep cold. In the summer, you can put some popsicles in it and take one out whenever you want to eat it.

But Lin Yao didn't know all this and thought that Chen Jun was rushing home after get off work just to let them have something hot.

Lin Yao was touched but didn't say it out loud.

After taking a bite with chopsticks, Lin Yao was stunned.

It is indeed delicious!

It tastes much better than usual.

"Brother, this is so delicious!" Lin Yao tasted the dish and her mood improved.

"Hahaha, then eat more. I'm going to the yard to wash my face and brush my teeth first."

Having said that, Chen Jun picked up the towel and basin and went to the yard to wash his face and brush his teeth.

As soon as he arrived in the courtyard, Chen Jun vaguely heard voices coming from the middle courtyard.

Ok?

Is it Shazhu and Qin Huairu?

Just after getting off work from the steel rolling mill, Sha Zhu and Liu Lan were packing up the food in the private room. If nothing unexpected happened, Sha Zhu should have given his share to Liu Lan.

Curious Chen Jun walked towards the central courtyard while brushing his teeth.

"Shazhu, I heard from an old man that a group of engineers came to the steel mill today. Your kitchen should have prepared a lot of delicious food, right?" Qin Huairu asked expectantly, "Have you packed your food?"