I work as a chef in the university cafeteria

Chapter 147
"Hey, boss, wait for me, I'll go and have a look too!"

As soon as Jiang Yu left, Lu Shuwu quickly followed. He also liked to watch the excitement.

Seeing the two of them leaving, Yan Tongtong immediately followed.

As for Hu Zhihai, he actually wanted to go, but he was a little bit unhappy after being scolded by Jiang Yu just now. After thinking about it, he still didn't go. He put his schoolbag on his body and turned to go to the library.

He still doesn't believe it, a person as smart as himself, can't do such a simple thing as a graduate student?

He has to work hard, and when the time comes, he will be admitted as a publicly funded graduate student, and Jiang Yu's titanium dog eyes will be blinded!

Jiang Yu didn't have time to think about Hu Zhihai's thoughts. When he came to the cafeteria hall, he saw the "weird" that Yan Tongtong was talking about.

This "weird man" seemed to be in his early 20s, and he was a handsome and honest-looking boy.

He was wearing an ordinary coat, with his sleeves rolled up high, he collected the dinner plates scattered on various tables and piled them up one by one, and then carried them to the entrance of the cafeteria together.

"Hey, that's all right, all right, you really don't have to work!"

Chen Fugui must have said it many times, but the other party didn't want to listen at all, so the expression on his face was a little helpless,

"If you want to find someone, or if you have anything to do, you can just say it directly, you don't need to help us.

If someone saw it, they thought we were forcing you to do something! "

As if he didn't hear it, the young man continued to do his own thing, as if he saw that the dishes were cleared away, he took a rag from one side, washed it in the bucket, and started to clean the table again.

"Hey! This kid is stubborn. No matter what others say, he just keeps working hard."

Jia Dequan didn't know when he came out of the kitchen. He stood beside Jiang Yu and looked outside. He couldn't help but shook his head and said with a smile,
"The energy of this work is very strong, and it reminds me of the days when I was studying art decades ago.

It was tough at that time, and it was not easy to be an apprentice, and it didn't mean that it was impossible for someone else to open a shop.

Therefore, as soon as the store opens every day, several half-sized people will sneak in, rushing to do the work when they see it, thinking that they should be more diligent, so that people feel that they are still useful and can stay and study.

Such apprentices often have to work for nothing for less than half a year before they are likely to be looked down upon by the boss and stay. Most of them will not survive until then, and they will disappear someday. "

"I heard from my grandfather before that it is said that several of his senior brothers also helped the shop in this way because their family was poor, so they stayed after doing the work."

Lu Shuwu curled his lips and interjected,

"This is the old calendar. How can you learn to be a chef these days? If you really want to learn art, you don't need to come to a restaurant, and the chef of the restaurant will not teach you with your heart.

If you have this time, you might as well spend some money to go to a culinary school. As long as you have the talent, you can learn anything you want. "

"If the family really wants that money, how many people are willing to come and learn to cook? Do you really think this is a good job?"

Jia Dequan squinted at him, then said with a dazed look,

"Oh, I forgot, you kid is not an ordinary person."

Lu Shuwu: "..."

Why am I not an ordinary person?
Aren't they just nestling in the kitchen every day, dealing with daily necessities?
After listening to the two of them talking for a long time, Jiang Yu could probably guess what this "weird" was going to do. He thought about it, then turned to ask Jia Dequan:
"Old Jia, how to deal with this matter?"

"It's up to you. If you think he's still useful, stay and do odd jobs. For things like learning art, it depends on yourself. If you can learn it, it's your ability. If you can't learn it, you're useless."

Jia Dequan took this matter quite lightly, probably because he experienced similar things when he was young, he said with a smile,

"Call him over now and ask him. I think this kid is quite determined. There are not many young people like this now. Help him if you can."

As he said that, he deliberately glanced at Lu Shuwu's side several times.

This made Lu Shuwu so angry, what kind of eyes do you have?
Is it obvious that I am not as strong as this "weird"?
Jiang Yu ignored the two of them, opened the door and walked over, turned around and asked Yan Tongtong to go over and call that "weird man" over.

As soon as Jiang Yu and others came out, Feng Yueqing actually saw it, but he pretended not to see it, and was still cleaning the table vigorously.

After Yan Tongtong got Jiang Yu's words, she ran up a few steps and shouted crisply:
"Hey! Don't be too busy, our boss told you to come over!"

Feng Yueqing turned around and smiled at her, still earnestly wiping the table at hand clean.

After doing all this, he cleaned the rag in the bucket again, wrung out the water and put it aside, then wiped his wet hands vigorously on his pants, straightened up, and walked towards Jiang Yu and others step by step. people come.

Jiang Yu was looking at him, and he was also looking at Jiang Yu.

He looked very calm on his face, but his heart was already turbulent, tumbling non-stop.

He didn't expect that the owner of No. [-] Canteen would be such a young person. Judging from his appearance, he was at most two or three years older than him.

But for such a young person, the food he cooked was so delicious that he almost swallowed it with his tongue!

How exactly is this done?
Can I think of him and make such delicious things?
His mind was in a mess, and one thought after another was like bubbles in the water, constantly floating up and breaking down, so that he didn't know what he was thinking for a while.

"Little brother, where are you from? What's your name?"

Jiang Yu didn't know what the other party was thinking, he looked him up and down, and asked with a smile,
"You should have made an appointment from the school Douyin, right? You should go back after eating. Why do you want to stay here to help with work?"

"Uh...my surname is Feng, my name is Feng Yueqing, and I'm from Jianning City, Xiaoxiang Province."

Feng Yueqing managed to put aside all the messy thoughts in his head, and said firmly,

"Actually, I came here this time mainly because I wanted to find a job in the Seventh Canteen, but I didn't know what I could do, so, when I saw others clearing the plates, I just followed suit. up."

"From Jianning? Half a fellow!"

When Lu Shuwu heard this, he immediately laughed and said, "I'm from Tanzhou, we're not far away."

Feng Yueqing glanced at him and didn't say anything. Obviously, he didn't like the fellow villagers very much.

"How did you come to the Seventh Canteen to find a job?"

Jia Dequan glanced at him and asked with a smile,

"Have you ever been in this line of work before?"

"I think the food in the Seventh Canteen is delicious, and I want to learn how to cook such delicious food."

Feng Leqing paused, then said,

"I used to work as an apprentice in the kitchen of a big restaurant in downtown Jianning for three years. I knew how to wash, chop, side dishes, and serve dishes."

"What about cooking?"

"Stir-frying... I don't know much, I only cook a few, and the taste is very ordinary."

As Feng Yueqing spoke, his voice became softer.

"Mainly because there wasn't much time to practice and no one to give advice."

In fact, the question was almost finished. Jiang Yu turned his head and looked at Jia Dequan. Jia Dequan smiled and said:
"Why don't you stay and try to do it for a few days, as there is also a lack of a sink in the kitchen, so you can't do everything by yourself."

"Okay, then I will listen to you."

Jiang Yu thought about it, but he didn't object. The kitchen is actually quite tight now, and it would be easier if there was one more person.

Aside from other things, Ma Guoqiang and He Chunxiao are essentially white cases. They came to help cut the side dishes, but in fact they were more of a helper.

As for the chef, apart from Jiang Yu and Lu Shuwu, Qian Liwei was the only one.

If one day someone has something to ask for leave at home, the kitchen will be busy all of a sudden.

Therefore, before that time comes, it is still necessary to train one or two more people in the kitchen to deal with emergencies.

"Xiao Feng, then you should go back to rest today, pack up tomorrow and come over early to do things."

Jia Dequan smiled at Feng Yueqing and said,
"Taking advantage of this time, I happened to find a place to live near the school. Don't feel too wronged. Even though you are an apprentice, you will still be paid in the cafeteria."

"Okay, thank you, thank you boss!"

Feng Yueqing quickly thanked him, and it was not until Jiang Yu and others returned to the kitchen that he slowly turned and left.

After leaving the gate of the Seventh Canteen and walking on the spacious and flat road, Feng Yueqing was very happy, and he secretly warned himself:
The first step of learning how to cook has already been taken, and the next step is to transform into a dragon or become a snake, it really depends on yourself!

Seven dining halls, in the kitchen.

"Old Jia, this young man has been an apprentice for three years, and he doesn't know how to cook. Why do you keep him here?"

Lu Shuwu didn't say much at the time, but as soon as he got back to the kitchen, he started chattering endlessly.
"There are already quite a few odd jobs in our cafeteria. All the part-time students can do odd jobs. One more is not too many, and one less is not too many."

"You know a hammer!"

Jia Dequan glanced at him, took a sip of water from his teacup, and said lightly,

"Do I think he can do chores? I see that he has learned how to cook. Although he doesn't know much, he still has a foundation, and he has a good temper with me. I think he is very good at teaching. You can learn it quickly."

Lu Shuwu was taken aback: "Tch! Old Jia, are you planning to accept apprentices? Damn, what kind of shit luck did this kid have?!"

"What kind of disciples are you accepting? I'm just giving pointers!"

Judd Quan pulled out a chair and sat down, and continued,

"Xiaojiang is also the owner of the cafeteria after all, so he can't just start frying big pot dishes by himself like now, he needs to have some time for himself to do other things.

Anyway, it’s fine for me to stay in the cafeteria. By the way, I teach someone to come out and cook for him. Isn’t this a normal thing? "

"It's you, kid!"

As Jia Dequan was talking, he suddenly glared at Lu Shuwu, and said angrily,

"Obviously you have such a good talent, and you have such good conditions, but you don't study hard all day long, look at the dishes you cook, what kind of stuff are they?
If this goes on like this, I think I have to talk to your old man carefully. If his grandson doesn't care anymore, he will probably be like this for the rest of his life! "

Lu Shuwu: "..."

Ah... isn't this talking about what you teach your apprentices?
Why did it suddenly come to me?

This is simply a disaster!

(End of this chapter)