Siheyuan: Started in 1950, third-level cook

Because Chen Jun was going to Chen Xueru's home to meet her parents, the layer of window paper between the two was completely broken.

Chen Xueru was more relaxed than before, and she did not refuse even when Chen Jun made some excessive requests.

It was already past three in the afternoon when we saw Chen Xueru off.

Chen Jun returned to the kitchen refreshed and began to prepare for the evening reception.

Yuri and the others were very satisfied with the hotpot last night, so Chen Jun planned to let them continue to have hotpot, but made some adjustments to the soup base.

This time he wants to make sour soup hot pot.

Sour soup hotpot is a specialty food in Guizhou Province, which originated from the ethnic minority villages in the mountainous areas.

Sour soup hotpot generally has two kinds of soup bases, red and white. This kind of hotpot soup base can stimulate people's appetite and is very suitable for hot pot beef and fish.

The taste is fresh and fragrant, and it makes people unable to stop eating.

As expected, the engineering team, who had not seen much of the world, was once again shocked by the culinary heritage of our area.

I have been working at the steel mill for so many days, but I have rarely eaten the same dishes twice.

Even this kind of hot pot has many ways to cook.

The sour and spicy hot soup hotpot made them full.

Although they were very full after dinner, when the night training ended, Yuri and his men rushed into the cafeteria like wild donkeys that had broken free from their reins, yelling.

Those who knew the situation understood what was going on, but those who didn’t thought that the Russian engineers were going to attack Canteen No. 1.

Today's midnight snack is according to Yuri's suggestion, still having barbecue.

Because barbecue and wine can relieve their day's fatigue and allow them to sleep well.

Chen Jun knew that the people on the Maoxiong side liked to drink, but he didn't expect that they liked it so much. They started showing off before the skewers were even served on the table.

Chen Jun upgraded today's barbecue by adding pickles and secret dipping sauce that the Russians like.

Unlike yesterday's dry dipping sauce, this time the dipping sauce was in a paste-like state. Although it didn't look particularly delicious, the engineers exclaimed in delight when they put it in their mouths.

And he repeatedly emphasized that he would eat the same barbecue and the same dipping sauce again tomorrow night.

It is no exaggeration to say that the soles of shoes dipped in this sauce can be used as a snack to go with wine.

Of course Chen Jun was happy to accept this request.

Compared to cooking, grilled skewers are not only simple and convenient, but can also be prepared in advance. You don’t even have to wait for the night training to end before you can get off work.

Anyway, there are Sha Zhu, Master Li and others who take turns to watch over the cafeteria, so nothing will go wrong.

After a busy day, Master Chen finally got off work and went home. This time, the third uncle did not lock the gate. After a simple wash, Chen Jun went to bed.

The next day.

The courtyard, which had been silent all night, gradually began to become lively.

Chen Jun was sleeping soundly when he was awakened by a series of urgent knocks on the door.

"Bang bang bang! Bang bang bang!"

"Open the door, Chen Jun, open the door quickly!"

Chen Jun couldn't help but frown when he heard the noise.

Jia Zhang?

This old hag has only been quiet for a few days, and now she's starting to make trouble again?

It's really like if you don't punish him for three days, he will fall off the roof!

Chen Jun, who was woken up, immediately became grumpy. He put on his clothes and went out.

"Qiao Neima, are you going to let me sleep so early in the morning?"

Jia Zhang didn't expect Chen Jun to start cursing right away, so she subconsciously shrank her neck.

"What time is it? Why are you still sleeping?" said Jia Zhang.

"Get lost, get lost! I can sleep as late as I want, and it has nothing to do with you. If you knock on the door again, I'll break your legs!"

Having said that, Chen Jun was about to close the door.

But Jia Zhang would never let him have his wish. She stepped directly into the door frame and blocked his way from closing the door.

"Don't worry, I have something to talk to you about!" Jia Zhang seemed to be worried that Chen Jun would not give her a chance to speak, so she hurriedly said, "My eldest grandson has been discharged from the hospital, and I want to hold a banquet. Please take a leave tomorrow and come to my house to prepare the banquet."

What the hell?

For a moment, Chen Jun thought he had heard it wrong?

"I go to your house to host a banquet? How much can you give me?" Chen Jun was so angry that he laughed at Jia Zhang's righteous tone.

I am so busy every day and I can’t get off work until 10 o’clock.

Ask for leave to prepare a feast at Jia's house?

Don’t even mention whether you agree or not, first let’s see whether those big foodies in Russia are willing.

"We are all neighbors, how can you still ask for money? Let me tell you, I respect you by asking you to be the host. I didn't even go to find Sha Zhu!" Jia Zhang said with some pride.

The best cook in the courtyard before was He Daqing, and after He Daqing left, it was Sha Zhu who took over.

But Chen Jun was the type who quietly did great things, and suddenly he became very successful, becoming a third-level cook and even the deputy director of the steel mill canteen.

If they invite Chen Jun to prepare the banquet, then the Jia family will have face.

Not only can it save face, but it can also save money, because if Chen Jun cooks the big pot dishes, they can make them delicious, and those who come to the banquet in the courtyard will not be able to say anything.

But Jia Zhang took everything for granted.

"What are you talking about if you have no money? Get out of here." Chen Jun was unwilling to reason with a rude and arrogant woman like Jia Zhang who had a hole in her brain.

"No, if you don't agree today, I won't leave."

In order to successfully hold a banquet and get benefits from the people in the courtyard, Jia Zhang took the risk.

She knew that Chen Jun was the toughest nut to crack in this courtyard, so she had to take him down.

If he didn't come, those people in the courtyard would probably come.

Therefore, even if there was a risk of being hammered by Chen Jun, Jia Zhang had to bite the bullet and do it.

"Oh my go?"

Chen Jun didn't bother to argue with her and just kicked her out.

"Go away!"

Jia Zhang never expected that Chen Jun would suddenly attack her. She was caught off guard and took several steps back, finally falling on her butt.

Xu Damao, who was brushing his teeth and washing his face in the yard, suddenly laughed.

"Oh, it's so early in the morning and we can still watch juggling. Jia Zhang, please turn around!" Xu Damao always likes to watch the fun and no matter how big the event.

As a result, Jia Zhang reacted and began to wail desperately.

This funeral-like howling method directly alarmed everyone in the yard. Even Sha Zhu who was still sleeping was woken up by the deadly noise.

Someone was beaten to death? ?

Where did someone get killed?

Sha Zhu jumped up from the bed, threw on some clothes and ran out.

Jia Zhang hadn't made trouble in the courtyard for a long time, so the people in the courtyard naturally wouldn't miss this good opportunity to watch the fun.

"Ms. Jia Zhang, stop crying. People who don't know would think someone has died in our yard!" Liu Haizhong couldn't help but scold.

The news of Jia Zhang's death was really unlucky.

"Old Liu, you came at the right time. Chen Jun actually dared to hit me. You are the second uncle in the courtyard, you must take care of this matter."