Siheyuan: Started in 1950, third-level cook

Chen Jun looked at Sha Zhu speechlessly. Why is this guy's brain sometimes good and sometimes bad?

Even though he and Yuri don't understand each other's language, they can at least use some body language to express themselves, right?

Can't you understand what it means by just making a few gestures?

"Why are you asking so many questions? Go back to work!" Chen Jun was too lazy to explain to Sha Zhu and waved his hand to send him away.

The people in the kitchen couldn't help but shrink their necks when they saw this.

Although Deputy Director Chen Jun is usually kind and treats them well.

But despite his young age, he always has an indescribable majesty, a feeling that is even stronger than that of Director Song.

Perhaps, this is the breath of a strong person.

Anyone who wants to move up in the kitchen regards Chen Jun as the God of Food, someone they can only look up to.

That is to say, Chen Jun is the deputy director of the steel rolling mill. If he were a chef in a big restaurant outside, it would be difficult for them to see him on a daily basis.

After all, with their income, they would spend it all by going to a big restaurant two or three times a month, so they are reluctant to spend it like this.

Just when Chen Jun started to busy himself with processing the ingredients, Director Yang called him out cheerfully.

"Oh, that midnight snack last night was very useful!" Director Yang looked very excited: "They didn't fool us at all during the night training last night. They taught us very seriously. We learned a lot here, but you still have to work hard tonight."

"Hey, Yuri just came to me and said that you have promised to make kebabs for him, and you are going to give the lecture in person."

Did I agree?

Chen Jun touched his chin, not knowing whether he should admit it.

But Director Yang reached out and patted him on the shoulder: "There are some things I can't explain too clearly. I can only say that you have played a very important role in recent days. Director Liang from the department took the initiative to offer to help you take credit."

No one would have thought of exchanging delicious food for technology before.

But the steel rolling mill thought of it, and not only thought of it, but even did it, with quite good results.

The drawings of the self-developed machine tool have been completed, and all that remains is to start producing parts, assembling and testing.

If Yuri can really figure out the technology, even if the machine tool plan fails this time, it will lay an important foundation for future development.

But if the machine tool is successfully installed in the steel mill, the steel mill will most likely take on part of the responsibility and set up a branch to replicate this highly anticipated new machine tool as much as possible.

Although this machine tool is not as advanced as those in Russia, it is much better than those in China. It is no exaggeration to say that it is the best.

Chen Jun smiled when he heard this: "I don't have any problems here. I can fully cooperate with the factory's arrangements."

"Hahahaha, you are worthy of being me. You have a high level of ideological awareness!" After a pause, Director Yang lowered his voice and said, "However, we should not tell anyone about this matter. We must keep it confidential."

"Of course!" Chen Jun nodded seriously.

The way Yuri's team taught the steel mill technology was in itself a violation of their regulations.

Although the two sides appear to be close friends, everyone knows what goes on between countries.

Their assistance has indeed played a significant role in our development, but many things are done behind the scenes and some core technologies are not allowed to be taught.

So this kind of thing is best suited for making a fortune in silence.

After Director Yang left, Chen Jun thought about it and decided that it would be more appropriate to have stir-fried dishes at noon, and barbecue and other things should be saved for the evening.

Even though they are engineers from Russia, we can't just listen to them on everything.

If you give whatever you want, wouldn't that be too arrogant?

So at noon Chen Jun added an extra dish of grilled lamb chops and treated it as a barbecue.

In addition, Chen Jun also added an extra dessert, a small cream cake.

As soon as this thing came out, everyone in the kitchen was looking forward to it.

It looks delicious, and the taste is naturally needless to say.

Other families only eat sugar a few times a year, but the kitchen staff of a steel mill can eat small desserts every now and then. Who would believe it if I told others about it?

The little cream cakes naturally attracted a lot of praise.

But the amount of milk purchased today was too little, so the number of cream cakes was not large either.

Chen Jun only kept two for himself, intending to take them back for Lin Yao to taste.

Director Song saw that the people in the kitchen only got one for every three, so he had to take one as well. Looking at the tempting little cream cake, he gritted his teeth and put it in his lunch box.

He had to send such a good thing to his wife during lunch.

On ordinary days, let alone cream cakes, even the soft and glutinous cakes made before can only be eaten by leading cadres, and then only once in a long time.

Director Song had never even seen this kind of cream cake before, let alone eaten it.

Wow, Chen Jun is worthy of being a third-level cook, he really has something in his brain.

During the receptions these days, not a single dish was repeated, which really opened his eyes.

A few days ago, his father-in-law came to ask him when he would invite Chen Jun to cook a meal at home, but Chen Jun is so busy now that Director Song couldn't bring himself to ask, so he could only let his father-in-law keep it to himself for now.

If all else fails, come to the steel mill and give him half of your mixed lunch at noon.

Even though that thing is mixed together, it tastes delicious.

Director Song has become addicted to this taste and feels uncomfortable if he doesn't eat it for a day.

The power of the cream cake is still very strong. Yuri and others were quite satisfied with the taste.

Director Song had to go see his wife at noon, so Chen Jun was left without a lunch companion.

Just when he was taking the food and preparing to return to the office, a young man suddenly came to the gate.

"Deputy Director Chen, there's someone looking for you at the door. It's a girl..."

Before the young man finished speaking, he couldn't help but look into the lunch box, and then he couldn't help swallowing.

Oh my god, what kind of dish is this? Why does it smell so good and look so delicious?

"An aunt?" Chen Jun was stunned and asked in confusion: "My aunt? I don't have an aunt, this person must be a liar."

"Gulp!" The young man swallowed and explained quickly: "It's not a girl, it's a girl looking for you."

"Um... she's very pretty! Her last name seems to be Chen."

List?

Chen Jun smiled when he heard this. This should be Chen Xueru, right?

Oops, I've been busy lately and neglected her again.

Boss Chen couldn't help but come to see me?

Thinking of the little ambiguity that happened during their last date, Chen Jun couldn't help but smile: "That was a friend of mine."

"Let's go. I'll go to the door and bring her in. This girl really knows how to pick the time to come just before dinner time."