I work as a chef in the university cafeteria

Chapter 144 I Don't Eat Much, Just Taste It
In the staff dormitory of a large restaurant in Jianning City, Xiaoxiang Province.

"Xiao Feng, are you really planning to go to Jiangzhou?"

A young man in his 20s sat on the upper bunk bed, bent down to look at his companion who was packing his luggage in the room, and said with a depressed face,

"Although Jiangzhou is the capital city of the province, it doesn't seem to be as well developed as our Jianning city, right? Do you think there will be opportunities if you go there?
If I were you, I would rather go to Xingcheng, our own provincial capital, than Jiangzhou. "

"I went to Jiangzhou to learn my skills. Let alone Star City, even Capital City is not as worthy of me as Jiangzhou in my opinion."

Feng Yueqing stuffed the suitcase to the full, and then he straightened up and let out a long sigh of relief, his eyes were shining brightly,
"The Seven Canteens of Jiangzhou University is my goal this time. As long as I can go in and study for a few years, whether I go to a restaurant or open a shop myself, I will definitely make a lot of money!"

"Tch! What you said is as easy as bragging."

The boy on the upper bunk turned over and pointed his back at Feng Yueqing, a disdainful voice came out of his mouth,
"The money that is so easy to make is simply not something that we can earn, so you should stop thinking about it, wouldn't it be better to be down-to-earth?

It is too easy to dream, and sooner or later you will be awakened by nightmares. "

"Hey, I'm brave, and nightmares can't scare me."

Feng Yueqing chuckled, carried a large schoolbag on his back, lifted the suitcase vigorously, and opened the door.

After thinking about it, he reached out and patted the brother sleeping on his upper bunk, and said,
"Hey, brother, I'm leaving, I'll take you flying when I come back!"

"let's go!"

The person on the upper bunk didn't even look back, raised one hand and waved it back, saying,

"Fly slowly, be careful of the roses with thorns ahead!"

Feng Yueqing grinned and showed his white teeth. He pulled the suitcase out of the room, turned around and closed the door, and then slowly left here amidst the harsh sound of the suitcase "rumbling".

He worked as an apprentice in this restaurant in Jianning for three years. He said he was an apprentice, but in fact he did most of his work as odd jobs.

The business of the restaurant is very good, and the chef is very busy every day, so it is impossible to really teach him how to do things. Therefore, if you want to learn something, you basically have to watch, learn and think more by yourself.

In the past three years, Feng Leqing has been very diligent in his calculations, and he is quite liked by the chef. Occasionally, when he is in the mood, he will give him a trick or two.

Slowly adding up, plus Feng Yueqing is also considered talented, but he can also start cooking a few quick dishes.

Although the taste is slightly better than that of ordinary housewives, Feng Yueqing is very content.

He believes that hard work can make up for one's weakness, as long as he continues to persevere, his level must be more than that, at least, he must be better than the chef, right?

Only those who are ambitious will have the motivation to work hard.

In addition to working hard in the kitchen on weekdays, when returning to the dormitory to rest, Feng Yueqing would also watch videos to ease his mood.

By chance, he stumbled across Hua Xiaoling's food live broadcast by accident, as if his cognitive ceiling had been opened all of a sudden, he was shocked!

The food in a university cafeteria can be so delicious!

The chef who made these meals, how high is his culinary skill?

At that moment, his heart felt a little ready to move:
If I can work in this cafeteria and be surrounded by that chef, will my cooking skills also improve by leaps and bounds?

He doesn't ask himself to make meals like this big guy's, so that everyone can gobble them up and almost forget himself...

As long as the meals I cook are as delicious as the chef in my own restaurant, that's enough!

Although he was eager to move in his heart, Feng Yueqing was not an impulsive person. He knew that the more capable a person is, the more tempered he is.

If I came to the door rashly and said that I would work in the cafeteria, maybe people would ignore me.

So, while studying hard in the restaurant, he waited for an opportunity.

Until this time, Feng Yueqing successfully made an appointment on the official Douyin account of Jiangzhou University, and got the opportunity to visit Jiangzhou University and taste meals in the Seven Canteens...

He felt that his chance had come.

……

In the lobby of the Seventh Canteen, Xiong Tiansheng was not invited to come with him, and no one was called to call Jiang Yu. Fan Chuliang came here quietly before he got off work.

Today is the first day after the school opened appointments for visits, and the [-] places were booked out in the blink of an eye.

Although there are still many people on the Internet who dismiss Seven Canteens, claiming that this is the "Internet Celebrity Canteen" hyped up by Jiangzhou University.

But these people shouted loudly, but their bodies were very honest. After failing to make an appointment at the first time, they began to complain about Jiangzhou University's "doing things not at all", and they didn't even have 100 places for an appointment!

Naturally, Fan Chuliang didn't bother to respond to this. With the current popularity of the Seventh Canteen, let alone 100 appointments, even if it was added to 1000, it would be sold out in minutes.

If there are so many people coming over, then the Seventh Canteen should stop doing other things and be responsible for receiving these outsiders.

In this case, was it because the school restricted off-campus vehicles and off-campus personnel from entering and leaving the campus at will because they had nothing to do?
It's past 11:30, and the cafeteria has started cooking, and the tempting aroma of food is wafting in the spacious hall.

This rich aroma penetrated deep into the nasal cavity, stimulating the taste buds and nerves, making people unable to help but salivate.

"How about I just eat a little in the cafeteria?"

In the morning at home, he only drank a bowl of porridge and ate a tea egg. After working all morning, Fan Chuliang's stomach was already rumbling.

Stimulated by the scent at this moment, he felt even hungrier. He rubbed his stomach, then turned his head to look at the dining area.

One by one, young students sat at the table, with a plate full of food in front of them, and their mouths were dripping with oil.
"Eat a little to fill your stomach first, save some stomach to go back to have lunch with your wife, it shouldn't be a problem.

Well, I don't eat much, just taste it. "

Thinking of this, Fan Chuliang was instantly relieved, walked to the special window for faculty and staff, and ordered a meal.

Half an hour later, Fan Chuliang covered his slightly distended stomach, his face was full of satisfaction, he leaned back on the chair, and sighed comfortably:

"I really didn't expect that the food in the Seventh Canteen is even more delicious than I imagined, no wonder so many people are willing to travel so far just to come here for a meal!

The students of Jiang University are indeed happy. It is impossible for students of any school to eat such delicious meals every day! "

Thinking about it, he suddenly remembered something, his face changed, he stood up quickly and walked outside,

"Oops! It's already twelve o'clock! My wife is still waiting for me to eat at home!

But me, but I couldn't hold back, I ate too much, how could I still eat at noon? "

Frowning, he rushed to the faculty dormitory building. He remembered something again, and couldn't help but slapped his forehead angrily.
"Oh, didn't I go to the Seventh Canteen just to observe the situation of the first batch of reserved visitors?

Why do you forget everything as soon as you start eating? "

……

From Jianning City to Jiangzhou, it only takes two hours by high-speed train.

Feng Yueqing got on the bus after one o'clock in the afternoon, and it was only around three o'clock when he arrived in Jiangzhou.

After taking the bus and wandering all the way to the vicinity of Jiangzhou University, he didn't go in directly.

He first found a small family hotel next to the school, opened a room, and put down all the huge suitcases and backpacks he brought.

Immediately afterwards, Feng Yueqing took another hot bath to wash off all the dust from his body, and then changed into clean and refreshing clothes.

After a lot of work, it was already past four o'clock, so Feng Yueqing closed the door, left the hotel, and rushed towards Jiangzhou University.

It was his first time in Jiangzhou, and he had never been to Jiangzhou University before. Looking at the tall and majestic gate of the school from a distance, he felt a little excited for no reason.

The legendary Seven Canteens are just behind this gate.

As long as you walk in, you can really see it.

While he was getting excited, he suddenly saw three young people whispering in the corner, looking furtive, and he didn't know what they were doing.

Feng Yueqing didn't want to cause trouble, so he wanted to walk past them quickly, but he was stopped by one of them when he passed by:

"Hey! Brother, are you a student at school? Do you know what's going on behind this fence?"

Feng Yueqing was taken aback, and stammered, "Huh? I, I don't know, I'm not a student here, I'm just passing by."

"Oh, then hurry up and leave! It's really bad luck, why don't the students in this school go out?"

One of the skinny monkey-like men said angrily,

"We don't know what will happen after the wall is overturned. If it accidentally falls into the cesspit, it will be unlucky."

"You're afraid. Before us, several waves of people have turned over. Have you heard of anyone who had an accident?"

Another young man with two curled lips glared at him and said angrily,

"Also, if you don't understand, don't talk nonsense about Jill, what are you talking about! Your cesspit is dug under the fence?"

"Don't think about it. Let's go over the wall. We just want to go to the No. [-] cafeteria to have a meal, and we don't want to go inside to steal students' things, are we afraid of a ball?"

The other fat man probably got impatient, he waved his hand and said,
"Even if you get caught, it's fine. At most, you'll be kicked out. It's almost five o'clock. If you don't act quickly, you may not be able to eat tonight!"

While talking, he turned his head and found that Feng Yueqing was still standing there, frowning,
"Why are you still here? Hurry up, hurry up, don't interfere with our brother's work!"

"oh oh!"

Hearing this, Feng Yueqing quickly turned around and left, secretly amazed in his heart:

This group of people really worked so hard to sneak into the school and eat a meal in the canteen, they even thought of climbing over the wall!
Fortunately, I got an appointment on Douyin before, otherwise, I'm afraid I'm still busy chopping vegetables in the kitchen of the restaurant right now.

Thinking about it, Feng Yueqing's inner thoughts became more firm:
I must learn how to cook well, and be a person with superb cooking skills like the owner of Seven Canteens!

Only in this way, it is possible for others to want to eat the meals they make by themselves!

(End of this chapter)