The delicious relationship of rebirth

"There was a small meeting yesterday. In order to please Master Tao, the headmaster insisted on holding a cultural banquet. He asked us to cook a table of good dishes in the cafeteria. Not only must they be delicious, but they must also have cultural heritage. Every dish must have Ancient poems are used as the background, what is said to be close to the fight for the Red Mansion Banquet, when the time comes, Master Tao’s granddaughter will also come, and what is said is that they are very cultivated people, Director Lao’s sycophant agrees, and now I will leave this matter to you , Do you think it's simple?" Ronaldinho said sullenly.

"Ancient poetry, culture?" Guo Xiaotie made a bitter face when he heard this, and his curly hair lost all vitality in an instant and limp down, "Isn't this killing me, that old bastard, Director Lao, has as many ghosts as a hornet's nest It seems like, how can I think of any cultural feast, why is this bad luck being spread on my head?"

Xiao Luo glanced around, and found that Aunt Kuai was not here, so he said quietly, "Don't say I told you, you didn't come because you asked for leave yesterday, Aunt Kuai was cooking the dishes herself and then she moved very slowly, almost delaying the teachers and students After eating, I made a messy braised radish stew, which looked like vomit,

Many students don't like to eat, and there are a lot of leftovers, but yesterday afternoon a girl in physical education class passed out due to hypoglycemia while running, saying that she didn't have a good lunch in the cafeteria.The principal was very dissatisfied, and I heard that he even criticized Director Lao a few words. This unhappy aunt avenged her personal revenge and pushed you out to be the person in charge of Master Tao's cultural banquet. "

"This old lady," Guo Xiaotie was very angry. He just thought yesterday that he would be able to control his life in the future. He didn't expect to make such a move the next day. "I'm not afraid of cooking. What a rotten old man Master Tao, If you have nothing to do, you want to have a cultural feast, but if you can’t, I’m going to refuse them.” As she spoke, she dropped the No. 13 lion heads she made in her hand and went to find Director Lao.

"Wait, Xiao Guozi, don't sell me out," Xiao Luo called out nervously, "Director Lao is coming to the cafeteria for a meeting after lunch today, let's talk about it then."

Guo Xiaotie thought about it, but she murmured in her heart: Cooking is cooking, and it has to be combined with ancient poetry culture. This kind of thing is too reluctant for me. I can’t do it anymore. The worst thing is to go home to work in a restaurant.

After working for a few more hours, the lion's head was cooked, the shrimps were fried, the hairtail fish came out of the oil pan, and the cold dishes were also beautifully prepared.At this time, the bell rang for the end of get out of class, and students, big and small, rushed into the cafeteria for lunch. Guo Xiaotie and Xiao Luo went to the cafeteria window to cook for them. The students were happy to see her and came to her window one after another. serving dish.

Although it seems that she only took one day off this time, the real Guo Xiaotie has not joked with them for a long time, and she really misses seeing their happy smiling faces. She jokingly joked with them, and several male classmates said reluctantly: " The brothers are going to study in high school next year, Xiao Guozi will also come with us, it’s not your nutritious lunch, we don’t enjoy it.”

There were also a few junior girls who retorted: "Why do you take Sister Xiao Guozi away? If you want to eat her dishes, you can just repeat the grade." The students laughed, and Guo Xiaotie felt a sense of accomplishment in his heart. After a while, all the braised lion heads and green beans and shrimps at her window were sold out, and everyone praised them as delicious, ten times better than yesterday's messy braised radish stewed with fat.

Guo Xiaotie was chatting and joking with the students who were cooking, when Xiao Luozi came over and poked her arm, and said softly, "Little Guozi, take it easy, auntie is watching you."

Guo Xiaotie was taken aback, but she wasn't the kind of person who couldn't hold back a smile. She was happy when she wanted to be happy, and angry when she wanted to be angry. She had a real temperament.Seeing Auntie Kuai looking at this side with a downcast face, she said in a low voice, "Don't talk to her, anyway, she has already thrown a hot potato on my head, and I just love it." So-and-so." As she spoke, she went to another window to help serve the stewed eggs with shiitake mushrooms and meatloaf, humming briskly.

Although Xiao Luo is one year younger than her, he is better at reading people's faces than she is, and knows that the meeting in the afternoon will be troublesome, but he has no choice but to go to work helplessly. Women are naturally hostile to the same sex, and no one is an exception.

After finishing her work, she washed pots and dishes for lunch. When they sat together for a meeting, it was already past one o'clock in the afternoon. Guo Xiaotie shook off her hands. She was a little tired after not doing so much work for a long time.

Director Labor, who looked like a Shar-Pei dog, came late and pretended to talk nonsense about being busy in the office.Sure enough, it was similar to what Ronaldinho said. He said a lot about the scene where he wanted to show the new style of the student cafeteria. He said that Aunt Kuai often praised Guo Xiaotie and how good she was, and then put the hat of the person in charge of the cultural banquet on her. head on.

Director Lao said with a smile: "Young people have good ideas. Master Tao and Ms. Tao are coming next Monday. I hope that Comrade Guo Xiaotie will open up his mind, be bold and innovative, and come up with a plan within two days as soon as possible; then, You are the only young female employee in the cafeteria, and you have to be responsible for the reception that day, so go get a cheongsam, dress it up nicely, and it will also add glory to our school."

Guo Xiaotie had a sullen face and said nothing, the only thing she listened to was Director Lao's words "Comrade Guo Xiaotie".

He continued with a few words on the scene, and Aunt Kuai hurriedly echoed them. Director Lao continued to add: "The principal has made important requests about this cultural feast. Although Master Tao is a calligrapher, painter and gourmet, he has always disliked extravagance and waste. We also often restrict public funds to eat and drink, so when we choose ingredients, we must start with home-cooked dishes, but they should not be too ordinary, and let him taste extraordinary tastes in the ordinary."

Guo Xiaotie didn't even bother to raise his eyelids, and he said in disgust: Bah, I've been talking for a long time, but I just want to have a table of delicious, inexpensive and artistic dishes, and I want the horse to run and also want the horse not to eat grass, which is extremely difficult.

Director Lao said some other nonsense, and the other colleagues didn't say a word. Xiao Luo made a helpless expression with his mouth, which meant that this rotten potato hit Guo Xiaotie.Finally, Director Lao smiled and asked her to express her determination.

"Director, I have a different opinion," Guo Xiaotie stood up and retorted. She saw Director Lao and Aunt Kuai's faces turned cloudy, but she still wanted to say, "I, Guo Xiaotie, don't know any ancient poetry, so I can't make this cultural feast. It's better for you to hire someone else, so don't delay the business."

"Comrade Guo Xiaotie, since you came to our High School Attached to Normal University, the food waste of students has dropped significantly. You are the most powerful chef in our cafeteria. Shouldn't you play a role at critical moments? This is an opportunity for you to show off. Young man, take care of it." Director Lao said, he was already a little unhappy, and the two lumps of flesh on his cheeks drooped, just like an old Shar Pei.

What opportunity to show, Guo Xiaotie slandered, the hard work is her own, and the credit is not all the leadership, no matter how she behaves, she is not as strong as nepotism. She has an attitude of loving whoever she is, and said: "I am not afraid of cooking. But I can't get any ancient poems, I don't have this diamond, and I can't do porcelain work, what should I do if I embarrass the school, the dean, and the principal?"

Director Lao’s old face suddenly became clouded, and no one dared to make him face-to-face. Seeing that the situation was not good, Auntie quickly smoothed things over and said, “Guo Xiaotie is the most capable person in our cafeteria, and you are responsible. For the opinions of the leaders above, don’t you just find a few ancient poems that fit the occasion, and quickly flip through the book and it will come out.”

Guo Xiaotie was also heartbroken, thinking how easy it is to make sarcastic remarks.She raised her eyebrows and retorted: "It's easy to say, but you reminded me when you said it, there is not a poem called "The day of hoeing, every grain is hard work, when the time comes, give that master Tao, Ms. Tao, a class." The pot of white rice is enough, add pickles, dried radish, and bean paste, and let them sit on a small bench and eat it openly. Isn’t it more connotative to recall bitterness and sweetness? My Guo Xiaotie’s cultural banquet is at this level , if you are not afraid of losing face, let me be responsible to the end!"

Several other people laughed, and director Lao was very angry. He slapped the table and stood up, raising his voice: "Comrade Guo Xiaotie, this matter is a task assigned to you by the leader, and it is the leader's trust in you. If you do this It’s wrong to push the blame, you must try your best to complete it resolutely, or you’ll leave with the burden!” After he finished speaking, he left angrily, and the aunt hurriedly followed him to persuade him.

Guo Xiaotie opened her mouth to swear. After all, she was the director of academic affairs. She really didn’t dare to swear. Trying the craftsmanship of the canteen chefs, I was really full and panicked.

The other colleagues sympathized with her, but they were all vulgar, and the only educated Xiao Luo had only graduated from a technical secondary school, so he couldn't help her.Xiao Luo said anxiously: "Xiao Guozi, people came up with the solution, why don't you ask someone to help you, if you annoy Director Lao, you will definitely have trouble in the future."

Guo Xiaotie's face was sullen, and he pursed his lips to think about it. It's disgusting. Yesterday he was thinking of finding some sense of accomplishment in the student cafeteria. Today, he came up with such a trick. What is Master Tao's background? It's not bad to invite him to have a meal. This kind of rich people think that eating is not enough, and they insist on creating a whole set of poetry culture, is it hypocritical or not?

Just as she was thinking about it, Aunt Kuai ran back with a displeased expression on her face, and began to criticize her as soon as she opened her mouth, telling her to be more arrogant, less modest, and no longer look down on the old employees, so she started muttering.

"Come on, auntie, stop nagging," Guo Xiaotie was very tired of hearing it, she took off her apron and threw it on the table, raised two beautiful eyebrows, and said, "This rotten You can take care of the sweet potato yourself, Master Tao and Miss Tao, Comrade Guo Xiaotie can't serve you at all."