Siheyuan: Start shelling Qin Huairu

Chapter 29 Only the spatula can be seen but no one is seen, and there is a chef in Hongxing Steel Factory

As far as the eyes could see, everyone was silent like a cicada, not daring to make a sound at all.

He Yuzhu is very satisfied with his authority, look, this is prestige, this is the people's support, and he is highly respected.

All of these are grown out by spreading the seeds of love little by little at ordinary times.

It has nothing to do with force.

He is now a peak master chef, and his cooking skills are more than a hundred times higher than before.

Although there was a delay for a meal, the forty or so people in the kitchen were under his arrangement, and they were not chaotic at all, but the efficiency was several times higher.

Washing vegetables one by one, cutting vegetables, chopping vegetables, busy.

Only the three of them were restless, because the whole kitchen was full of busy people, and only the three of them were idle.

This is not a good thing. Only being busy is valuable, and being idle can be discarded and replaced at any time.

The three of them naturally understood this truth, and looked eagerly at He Yuzhu wanting to work.

"You really want to help me with things, not sabotage in secret?" He Yuzhu didn't hold back his doubts, and stared at the three of them with an unkind expression.

He didn't believe that he was a man of full domineering spirit, who could make the enemy bow down to him in a blink of an eye, and do things for him with all his heart.

The three quickly swear and swear, and even took out Cai Tao and scolded them as a testimonial.

"Okay, then you can cut three catties of lean meat and make sausages. Don't see any fat on it." He Yuzhu finally decided to give them a chance.

The three of them were overjoyed, and hurriedly ran to cut the meat.

The three of them didn't learn any other skills from Cai and Tao, but they practiced their knife skills a lot, and they cut up the scorpion seeds in about 10 minutes.

He Yuzhu told them again: "Bring another ten catties of fat meat, and cut it into sausages. Don't see any fine meat on it."

"Okay, Master He."

The three of them were stunned for a moment, and went to do it with puzzled faces.

After cutting, He Yuzhu said again:

"If you want another three catties of inch-gold cartilage, you should finely chop it into sausages, and don't see any meat on it."

"Aren't you entertaining us..."

Li Litou immediately became angry when he heard this, and he has never seen such a bully.

Just as he was about to throw away the kitchen knife, he saw He Yuzhu's half-smiling face, and his anger melted like ice and snow poured with hot water, and he obediently went to chop the meat without saying a word of nonsense.

When he chopped the meat again, He Yuzhu took a look and found that the three kinds of meat were chopped evenly, obviously not lazy, and a satisfied look appeared on his face.

"Your name is Cao Jinma Jinniujin, right?"

Seeing the three nodding, He Yuzhu smiled slightly, and suddenly bowed solemnly to them, apologizing,
"Forgive me, three little brothers. I'll give you a no for what I did just now. Please don't take it to heart."

"This...Master He, this is..."

The three of them couldn't think that He Yuzhu, the person with the highest status in the kitchen, would make amends to their three insignificant temporary workers. Their hands and feet trembled in panic, but an unprecedented feeling surged in their hearts.

It's the taste of respect.

He had never felt it in Cai Tao.

"A mistake is a mistake. Although I am from your master's generation, there is nothing wrong with telling you about a mistake."

He Yuzhu laughed loudly, and patted the shoulders of the three of them,

"But don't be moved too early. I will arrange as many things for you as MCA later. Don't scold me behind my back then."

"Mahua, where did you die, take the three of them to the warehouse to bring five big pots, hurry up!"

"Yes, Master!"

Ma Hua hurried over and waved to the three of them, "Hurry up, don't be dazed."

"Oh."

The three of them woke up like a dream, and quickly followed them. When they reached the door curtain, the three of them suddenly turned around and saluted He Yuzhu.
"Thank you, Master He, today I understand what is meant by 'virtuous and respected', thank you."

"Thank you, Master He!"

"Thank you, Master He!"

Niu Jin and Ma Jin also turned their heads and saluted him, and then ran out at a faster speed, as if embarrassed.

"This kid..."

He Yuzhu laughed when he saw it, why bother.

"Master He, do you call this the method of performing thunderbolts to show the heart of a Bodhisattva?"

Zhang Dabiao lamented on the side, He Yuzhu really changed, this time he adjusted the actions of the three people who were suffering from dysentery, regardless of whether he was sincere or fake, it was really awesome.

Not to mention that the three of them were in awe of him, and they were sincerely convinced. Even the other people in the kitchen thought that He Yuzhu was not easy to provoke. Atmospheric.

Not to mention the all-out support in the future work, but I dare not play small tricks.

This also preliminarily achieved He Yuzhu's goal of integrating the entire kitchen, and prepared for him to complete today's cooking tasks.

But, can he really do what five people do by himself?
Zhang Dabiao and Ma Zhankui, the two remaining cooks, looked at each other, but they were not optimistic about He Yuzhu's dying struggle.

……

A total of four people, Ma Hua and Yi Litou, walked three times before they brought the five cauldrons out of breath.

Adding the original three, there are a total of eight cauldrons in the kitchen.

"Why bring five big pots to the kitchen, there are three?" Ma Zhankui asked with a straight face.

Hearing this, Zhang Dabiao replied without thinking, "You are stupid, the big pot must be used for cooking..."

In the middle of the conversation, he suddenly woke up, startled by a terrible thought in his mind, the two looked at each other, and both saw the surprise in the other's eyes, almost too scared to move.

He Yuzhu probably didn't, maybe he wanted to fry six pots at the same time.

Add the two of them, that's exactly eight people!
Fortunately, they guessed wrong, and He Yuzhu didn't count the two of them at all.

"Master, you can start cooking."

Ma Hua came to his ear and said softly.

"Okay, watch carefully, kid. If you can learn [-]% of my skills, you can go anywhere."

He Yuzhu came to the stove in the kitchen, where there were eight stoves lined up in a row.

There were eight food delivery staff standing by the pot, about to deliver the food into the pot, and He Yuzhu was the only chef.

"Could it be that Master He wants to fry eight dishes at the same time, how is it possible!"

Diarrhea head Cao Jin screamed.

Such an illogical thing, even the most daring storyteller under the flyover would not dare to say that.

"The master ordered so."

Ma Hua didn't look back, and watched with tense body.

Even the other people in the kitchen were sneaking glances, just to see He Yuzhu showing off his talents, or showing embarrassment.

"Into the pot!"

With a thought in his heart, He Yuzhu focused all the four useless free attribute points on speed and strength, and suddenly felt as light as a swallow, and even his thinking speed has accelerated a lot.

He stepped forward and shouted loudly, and the eight food delivery staff subconsciously sent the food into the hot pot.

Stab it!

There was a sound from the eight pots at the same time, and a large puff of white smoke came out.

In the smog, He Yuzhu seemed to know how to separate himself. He was in this pot for a while, and ran to the pot in the back for a while. The huge shovel in his hand was as light as pulling weeds.

Suddenly in front, sometimes behind, advancing and retreating are well-founded and methodical.

One person, eight pots, in his hands is not messy at all, it is easier and more comfortable than other chefs handling one pot.

"How is it possible? He really did it. One person is in charge of eight pots at the same time."

"And, you see, the color of the dishes in the eight pots is normal, the taste is very good, and none of them missed the heat."

The people in the kitchen looked at it, as if they saw a ghost, and some people couldn't help screaming, this is still human!
"More than that!"

In the kitchen, Chef Zhang is highly respected and his status is second only to the three chefs. His eyelids twitched, and he forcibly restrained his desire to scream. He pointed to the five-pot pot and said:

(End of this chapter)