Siheyuan: Started in 1950, third-level cook

At first, Director Song was a little hesitant. He felt embarrassed that he had to rely on Chen Jun to eat such good meals.

But after doing this many times, Director Song discovered that Chen Jun was a person who didn't care about details, so he started to embark on the path of working hard to make a living.

At the same time, his appetite has increased a lot compared to before. He used to be able to eat only two steamed buns, but now he can eat two and a half steamed buns, and he can eat almost every meal.

Although he had not gained too much weight, Director Song felt that he had gained some weight.

Being fat is a good thing these days, and Director Song was happy about it for a long time.

"Oh my, you used a lot of chili peppers today. I heard the factory manager say before that the people over there can't really handle spicy food, but now it seems like they can handle spicy food really well?"

"I heard that when they were having supper last night, they had already started to ask our kitchen staff for chili powder. They love chili and white wine. They are really good at it!" Director Song couldn't help shaking his head as he looked at the half-basin of chili missing.

These Russian engineers have really good stomachs. Working at night doesn't delay them from getting up early to have breakfast.

Even if it is a simple noodle dish, one person can eat two bowls.

But the key is that they eat so much in the morning but it doesn’t affect their lunch at all.

Every time it was time for dinner, he would rush into the cafeteria, screaming and running faster than the workers in the workshop.

Chen Jun looked back at Director Song and said with a smile, "My rules are my rules. This dish has to be cooked like this. They are not picky eaters anyway. They will eat whatever is served. Yesterday, someone said that they didn't want to eat chicken feet, but when the reception was over and Liu Lan and the others went to pack up, they found that the chicken feet had been snatched up. Those were spicy chicken feet!"

Director Song grinned. He had also tried the spicy chicken feet yesterday. They tasted extremely good. He could not bear to eat only one and packed up the remaining two to take home.

It is a very classic dish to go with wine.

If he is willing to pack up, let alone the people on the Russian side.

Glancing at the kitchen, Director Song saw a row of prepared dishes.

These aromas mixed together and drilled into the nose without any charge. Director Song was so greedy that he kept swallowing his saliva.

Don't be in a hurry, you must stay calm.

You will be able to eat these dishes later, so you must restrain yourself now.

Of course, Director Song didn't dare say these words in the kitchen, otherwise it would definitely arouse the jealousy of the kitchen staff!

Because of this, Director Song and Chen Jun would go to the director's office for lunch every time.

No one will say anything if you eat secretly, but it is not okay if you show off.

Well, from this point of view, Chen Jun is still stronger. He dares to put the dishes into the pot openly and does not care about the eyes of the kitchen staff at all.

He only dared to take the steamed buns and sneak back to the office.

These people in the kitchen respect Chen Jun very much. Director Song suspects that there is not even anyone who respects Chen Jun.

Hey, wait.

The more Director Song thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong.

It seems that I am right, right?

Why do you feel that as the director, you have no face?

But it doesn't matter. As long as he can eat these delicious foods every day, it doesn't matter even if he and Chen Jun switch.

It doesn't matter who is the director.

Maybe if Chen Jun becomes the director, he will have more free time and won't have to attend some meetings in the factory.

"By the way, a female engineer from the Maoxiong team came to visit her relatives today. Would you like to add two dishes to the lunch reception?" Director Song seemed to have thought of something and couldn't help but mention it.

These dishes are ordered according to the number of Russian engineers. Now there is one more. Although he is not a member of the engineering team this time, he is a family member!

In certain situations, family members should be taken care of.

This will make Yuri feel valued and will be more conducive to teaching in the factory.

After listening to Director Song's words, Chen Jun thought of the blonde female engineer he met this morning. Judging from her intimacy with Yuri, they were most likely his girlfriend or his wife.

"Well, let's add two desserts. Girls like to eat something sweet."

dessert?

When Director Song heard that dessert was needed, he immediately became interested.

He likes desserts, and his wife likes them even more. If we can bring some back home, we can have fun in the evening.

"How about making cream of mushroom soup and apple pie?" Chen Jun asked casually.

"I think it's okay. Hey, go to the warehouse and get some things, especially more apples!" Director Song waved his hand, calling on people to hurry and get the ingredients.

This is the first time Director Song has heard of cream of mushroom soup. The name sounds very fashionable.

Mushrooms can actually be mixed with milk. Hey, Chen Jun is really amazing. He can do everything.

However, no matter how fashionable it is, this soup cannot be taken home. But apple pie is different. It is a cake. I will ask Chen Jun to make some more and take it away in his lunch box when he gets off work.

“Dangdangdang, dangdangdang!”

When the bell for the end of get off work rang at the steel mill, the whole factory seemed to have touched a switch and instantly became boiling with activity.

Katerina, who was visiting the steel mill for the first time, was startled by the noise and thought something big had happened in the factory.

But before she could ask anything, Yuri pulled her out of the workshop and she ran towards canteen No. 1.

Inside the steel mill, workers running towards the canteen can be seen everywhere.

"Yuri, what happened? Are we in danger now?" Katerina seemed a little panicked, and her palms were sweating.

"Don't be afraid, dear. The people in this steel rolling mill are very active in eating. Everyone is rushing to eat." Yuri explained quickly.

Katerina: "What about us now?"

Yuri chuckled, "There's an old saying in this land, 'When in Rome, do as the Romans do.' It means that when you arrive at a place, you should follow the local customs. And I've found that running while eating can make the food more delicious and filling."

"Oh, okay." Although Katerina felt that running was a little unsightly, she still believed Yuri's words.

She wanted to see how delicious it would be to run to eat.

When the group rushed into the private room of the cafeteria, Katerina felt her brain buzzing and an indescribable feeling rushed into her head.

To be more precise, there was a fragrance that was difficult to describe in words. It attacked her brain overbearingly and caused her brain to short-circuit temporarily.

After she recovered from her shock, Katerina took a serious look at the dishes on the table and couldn't help but exclaimed, "Yuri, we both went to the factory for an exchange, why is the food here so much better than mine?"

"Besides, these dishes look so exquisite. They are very beautiful just by looking at them."

Yuri glanced at Katerina's reaction and raised his chin proudly.

"That's because there's Chen in the steel mill, the great Chen!"