I work as a chef in the university cafeteria

Chapter 263

Dining room number seven, in the kitchen.

"Old Jiang, I know the food you cook is delicious, but I really didn't expect that even anorexic patients can't resist the delicious food you cook!"

Hu Zhihai was sitting in front of the operating table in the kitchen, holding a large bowl of yam, lean meat and millet porridge and drinking it "suosuosuo", while talking excitedly,
"Let's not talk about making money or not, just being able to save anorexic patients and their families is a great merit!"

"You can pull it down, there is no merit..."

Jiang Yu glanced at him, curled his lips and said,

"To be honest, it is not one person who suffers from anorexia, but the whole family.

I just make the best use of everything. Since the food I cook has such a miraculous effect, of course I can save one person if I can save one. "

The previous small test really shocked Jiang Yu. The three anorexic patients, no matter men, women, young or old, and no matter what the cause was, they all ate the yam, lean meat and millet porridge that they made themselves. , Even those three dishes were eaten clean.

It's probably because they haven't eaten normally for a long time. After eating all these meals, they are still a little bit unsatisfied and want to continue eating.

Of course, Jiang Yu sternly refused.

Having not eaten much for so long, their gastrointestinal function has long been weak. If they overeat all of a sudden, their already fragile gastrointestinal function will be greatly damaged.

The three anorexic patients didn't even have the ability to resist the food made by Jiang Yu. The family members of the three patients were stunned. After they reacted, they were all ecstatic.

You know, because their relatives got anorexia, their respective families seemed to have fallen into a dark abyss in an instant, and they never heard laughter at home, and they worried about this anorexia every day.

Now seeing the hope of recovery, how could they be unhappy?
While being grateful to Jiang Yu, they also prayed that Jiang Yu would continue to help them.

Jiang Yu didn't refuse, but naturally he couldn't cook for them every day.

Today's Du Guangning has also learned a lot of cooking from him, and it is more than enough for him to be responsible for the diet of these anorexic patients.

After Jiang Yu discussed with the family members of the three anorexia patients, Hu Zhihai sent them back.

As soon as he returned to the second floor, Hu Zhihai couldn't wait to bring out the portion of food that Jiang Yu had left for him, and started to devour it.

"I saw them robbing one by one in the box before, and I almost died of hunger."

After Hu Zhihai finished his porridge, he directly picked up half a bowl of golden soup tofu soup and took a big sip, and said with a satisfied face,

"This soup made from salted duck egg yolk is golden in color and attractive.

After taking such a sip, the rich salty egg yolk with a rustling taste, paired with soft tofu, sweet carrots and fresh shiitake mushrooms, it is simply delicious in the world! "

"Okay, there's still so much to talk about after a meal!"

Jiang Yu glanced at him and said with disgust,

"Hurry up and eat, and go back to the library to read after eating. If you don't pass the postgraduate entrance examination this year, you can only go back and inherit the family property."

"While I'm enjoying the delicious food, Lao Jiang, can you stop mentioning such a disappointing thing?"

Hu Zhihai was speechless.

But he didn't say anything more, he stuffed all the leftovers into his stomach quickly, greeted Jiang Yu, and hurried downstairs.

There's no way, he doesn't want to go home and inherit the family property, how can the family property be as delicious as Jiang Yu's food?
……

Jiangda Library, multi-functional lecture hall.

In the huge lecture hall, the lights were bright and crowded, and on the front stage, a huge projection screen displayed a line of characters:
"The First Biological Science Academic Exchange Activity of the School of Life Sciences of Jiangda University".

On the host stage in front of the screen, Professor Hans had just finished his academic report and was packing up his laptop above.

In the lecture hall, experts, professors, and scientific researchers from various universities, as well as many teachers and students from the School of Life Sciences of Jiangda University, all had joyful, excited, or confused faces, and everyone had different expressions. .

But there is no doubt that the two-hour-long academic report made by Professor Hans made everyone here feel that they have benefited a lot.

Even if he was puzzled, it was because he didn't have enough knowledge and couldn't understand Professor Hans' report at all.

"Professor Hans's academic report really enlightened me!"

A young scientific researcher who traveled thousands of miles from the capital city to Jiangda University to participate in academic exchange activities said with emotion on his face,

"A subject I'm currently researching has several key issues that haven't made any progress. Now, after listening to Professor Hans's lecture, I realize that I have entered a dead end without knowing it.

Ashamed, ashamed! "

"Indeed, Professor Hans deserves to be a big man with a great reputation in the world. Although this report is a bit long, the words and sentences are classic, which can be said to be the academic achievements of Professor Hans for decades. Thought crystallized."

"After listening to this report meeting, I feel that I have learned more knowledge than reading a few esoteric biological science treatises. Although I don't understand some of the content now, I will definitely show the video of the report meeting when I go back. I learned it over and over again!"

"Yeah, whether you can understand it or not, anyway, this academic exchange meeting is worth it for us!"

"..."

Professor Hans' academic report is the main content of this biological science academic exchange activity. The report will be over, and the content of this afternoon's activities will also end.

This is also considering that the content of Professor Hans's speech is not only the research frontier in the field of biological sciences, but also the related content is indeed very profound.

Many participants, even some experts and professors, also need to spend a period of time to think carefully and ponder carefully before they can fully understand and comprehend.

In addition, the report meeting ended, and it was almost five o'clock.

Most experts and professors are in their 60s. Sitting there and listening to reports for more than two hours is exhausting. be able to stand.

Therefore, after the academic report was over, the audience in the lecture hall sat there to relax for a while, and then began to leave one after another.

Professor Hans has already finished packing his things and got off the stage. This little foreign old man gave a report that lasted more than two hours, and he was still in high spirits like a normal person.

As soon as he got down, Professor Liang stood up from his seat and said with a smile:

"Professor Hans, your academic report is brilliant and amazing!"

Professor Lu also nodded, and said to Professor Hans:

"It was indeed a wonderful and informative academic report.

Professor Hans, regarding the possibility of using non-mutated tumor-associated proteins in induced pluripotent stem cells as the extrusion of PDAC vaccine mentioned in your report, our school has organized researchers to conduct related research.

We sincerely hope that Professor Hans can cooperate with us to jointly study related topics. "

When Professor Liang heard this, his eyes widened immediately, and he said in surprise:

"Tsk tsk, I really didn't expect it. This time, you, old man Lu, took the lead. I haven't asked Professor Hans yet, but you said it first."

Professor Lu smiled slightly, but did not respond. He looked at Professor Hans with burning eyes, and said with a smile:

"Professor Hans, this is just a verbal invitation. After I return to school, I will formally send you a letter in the name of the school. Please think about it."

"Haha, after all, I just came to Jiangda University, and we will talk about the cooperative research later."

Professor Hans laughed, glanced at the group of experts and professors standing in front of him, blinked his eyes, and said humorously,
"Work is work, life is life, now that the report is over, it's time for us to enjoy life."

"Hahaha, you are right, work is only a part of life, not the whole of life."

When Professor Liang heard this, he burst out laughing,

"Let's work hard when we're working, and have fun when we're not working."

As he spoke, he turned his head, looked at Professor Qin Zhiyuan who was standing aside with a look of disbelief, and asked with a smile,
"Old Qin, do you think what I said is right?"

"Huh? Have you eaten?"

When Professor Qin Zhiyuan was asked such a question by Professor Liang, he blurted out subconsciously,

"Should we still eat at the second floor of the Seventh Canteen?"

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help laughing, but everyone knew that Qin Zhiyuan had a bad temper, so they didn't dare to laugh at him face to face.

If Lao Qin became angry from embarrassment and scolded himself face to face, wouldn't he die unjustly?

And at this time, Professor Qin Zhiyuan also came to his senses, his old face was flushed, that is, there was no hole in the ground at this moment, otherwise, he would have to crawl in and hide.

This is so fucking embarrassing!

A dignified university professor, who didn't listen to the report well at the report meeting, was actually full of "eating", and the most important thing was to say it in front of so many people!

It is simply the scene of a large-scale social death!
However, Professor Qin Zhiyuan felt aggrieved, can he be blamed?
He's never been like this before!

To blame can only be blamed on Jiang Yu, who made him cook such delicious meals, and made his mind full of those delicious meals all afternoon!

"Yes, yes, it's time for us to eat."

Seeing that the atmosphere at the scene was a bit weird, Professor Liang quickly "coughed" and said with a smile,

"Not to mention, the meal I ate at noon on the second floor of the Seventh Canteen was really delicious, and I still can't help but think about it.

But I've also heard that it's not easy to book the boxes on the second floor, so we probably won't have that kind of luck in the evening. "

Vice President Jiang Gaozhe standing aside said quickly:

"Although the food on the second floor of the Seventh Canteen is delicious, the ones in our Taoyuan Clubhouse are not bad. The chef of the Taoyuan Clubhouse is a famous young chef from Huaxia and a master of culinary art in Zhangjiang Province."

"Really? Then we have to have a good taste."

Professor Lu also laughed when he heard this, and he said with a smile,
"Dinner is actually not important. After dinner, let's go to Professor Hans' house to discuss academics while having a drink. That's the point!"

"Yes, yes, the evening's activities are the key, and I can't wait now."

Professor Liang turned to look at Professor Hans, and said with a smile,

"Professor Hans, you won't welcome us, will you?"

"Hahaha, welcome!"

When Professor Hans heard it, he laughed happily. He opened his hands and said loudly,
"Invite all old friends to join in the evening, it's lively if there are many people!"

A group of people walked outside, chatting and laughing lively, only Professor Qin Zhiyuan followed silently with his head down, silently.

Although everyone didn't laugh at him for being ugly before, he actually knew very well that this time he was ashamed.

His mind was in a mess, and he didn't listen to what everyone was saying before.

However, he did hear what Professor Lu and Professor Liang said about going to Professor Hans's house to drink and discuss academics after dinner.

Although he wanted to go with him, it was not for drinking, but for discussing some academic research with Professor Hans, Liang and Lu.

It is important to know that when discussing academic issues with high-level experts and professors, it is easy for ideas to collide, thereby inspiring new academic inspirations and new research ideas.

This is an extremely rare opportunity.

But I made such a big joke, how can I have the face to go to Professor Hans' house to join in the fun?

Not to mention going to Professor Hans' house, he felt a little ashamed to go to the Taoyuan Guild Hall for dinner with everyone now.

Following the crowd out of the library, Qin Zhiyuan raised his head to look at the group of people who were chatting and joking in front of them, and suddenly slowed down, walking further and further away from them.

Qin Zhiyuan let out a long sigh of relief when he could no longer hear Professor Qian and the others talking and laughing, and he seemed to feel a lot more relaxed.

He raised his head to look at Professor Qian and the others who were walking farther and farther ahead, stepped aside, and walked straight to another road.

This road, he remembered very clearly, was not leading to the Taoyuan Guild Hall, but to the Seventh Canteen.

At this moment, Qin Zhiyuan was no longer depressed as before, but his heart was full of excitement and anticipation.

He had heard a long time ago that Jiang Yu made many dishes in the student cafeteria on the first floor of the Seventh Canteen, and the taste was no worse than that on the second floor.

Although Jiang Gaozhe said before that the head chef of Taoyuan Guild Hall is Zhang Jiang's culinary art master and a famous Chinese young chef, but Qin Zhiyuan didn't take it seriously. The food made by this so-called young famous chef is definitely not as delicious as Jiang Yu's cooking!
Instead of going to the Taoyuan Guild Hall to have dinner with Professor Qian, Professor Lu and those who saw him make a joke, and keep myself in an embarrassing situation, it would be better to go to the first floor of the Seventh Canteen for dinner alone.

Although there were a little more students in the first cafeteria, he had already understood that there was also a staff window in the first cafeteria.

Thinking of the delicious meals he had at noon, Qin Zhiyuan couldn't help swallowing, and couldn't help speeding up his pace.

Jiang Yu's cooking is really unforgettable!
Now it was very close to the meal time, and the students were hurrying to the No. [-] cafeteria either in small groups or alone, and Qin Zhiyuan didn't appear to be awkward among them.

Following the students all the way to the door of No. [-] canteen, Qin Zhiyuan raised his eyes and saw that there were dense crowds of people inside and outside the canteen.

A long queue lined up from the dining window, twisted and twisted to the entrance of the cafeteria, and then turned around again, and lined up directly on the road outside the door.

A strong and attractive aroma of food floats in the cafeteria hall, arousing people's appetite from time to time, and the sound of swallowing saliva and stomach growling is always in the ears ringing...

Qin Zhiyuan couldn't care less about these things, he squeezed into the crowd with all his strength, and it took a lot of effort to get close to the door of the box on the first floor.

That is to say, when the students saw that he was old, they were afraid of hurting him, and they tried their best to make room for him along the way. Otherwise, he would not have been able to squeeze from the door to the innermost place so easily.

But at this moment, Qin Zhiyuan couldn't control these things. When he came to the box on the first floor, he saw a sign hanging on the window on the farthest side, which said "Special window for faculty and staff".

Immediately, he was overjoyed: there really is such a window!

In this way, he no longer has to compete with other students in line to buy food.

Although he is not a professor of Jiang University, he is here to participate in academic exchange activities at Jiang University, so he should be able to buy food here, right?
He didn't intend to eat and drink for nothing!
Thinking of this, Qin Zhiyuan's heart immediately settled down, and he stood aside quietly waiting for the cafeteria to open.

At this moment, his mood is the same as when he was a child, when the production team slaughtered pigs for the New Year, he was both excited and looking forward to it.

With more and more people in the cafeteria, after a while, the cafeteria finally opened for business.

The students queuing up for dinner began to move forward slowly amidst the commotion, yelling and ordering their favorite dishes.

After finishing their meal, each of them carried a pile of dinner plates, with bright smiles on their faces, quickly ran to the dining area to find a place to sit down, picked up their chopsticks and buried their heads in eating.

They raised their heads occasionally, with expressions of surprise or satisfaction on their faces, obviously satisfied with the meals in the Seventh Canteen.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Qin Zhiyuan couldn't bear it anymore, he walked forward a few steps, and lined up in front of the special window for faculty and staff.

There are not too few faculty and staff who come to eat on the first floor of the Seventh Canteen, especially those young people who have not yet married. The age difference between them and the students is not that big, so naturally they don't care about sitting with the students to eat .

What's more, even Xiong Tiansheng and Niu Wenlin, the middle and senior leaders of the school, often went to the first floor to satisfy their hunger.

However, it's not the end of get off work time yet, and there are not many people queuing up in front of the special window for faculty and staff, only five or six people, and it was Qin Zhiyuan's turn after a while.

The part-time student who was in charge of cooking meals for the teaching staff at the window looked at Qin Zhiyuan, feeling very unfamiliar, but he didn't suspect anything, after all, a person as old as Qin Zhiyuan would not pretend to be a school teacher to fight It's about food.

The part-time student smiled and asked, "Teacher, what do you want to eat?"

Qin Zhiyuan looked at the more than ten dishes placed in front of the window. There were meat and vegetables, and the dishes were full of fragrance. For a while, he also suffered from difficulty in choosing. He looked left and right, hesitated for a long time, and finally thought asked embarrassingly:

"Uh, this classmate, can you recommend me? Which dishes are cooked by Master Jiang Yujiang?"

"Brother Jiang did it?"

The part-time student froze for a moment, then replied in a daze,

"Senior Brother Jiang didn't make these dishes. Senior Brother Jiang is entertaining guests on the second floor now."

"Ah? This..."

Qin Zhiyuan was caught off guard for a while.

How could this be? Could it be that the news I inquired before was false?

"I heard people say that some dishes are also made by Jiang Yu?"

"It used to be, but now there is a restaurant on the second floor, Senior Brother Jiang is busy there most of the time, and occasionally he will come down to cook dishes himself when he is free."

The part-time student has already begun to wonder if the little old man in front of him belongs to the school, or how could he not even know this?

However, looking at the gentle look of this little old man, he was a little unsure.

After thinking about it, he said,
"However, several dishes here are left by Brother Jiang, such as steamed pork ribs in black bean sauce, fried chicken feet with dried plums, chicken with shiitake mushrooms, etc., the taste is still delicious as always. It is said that Brother Jiang taught them all. Brother Lu did it."

Although Qin Zhiyuan didn't believe that there were still people in this world who could make dishes as delicious as Jiang Yu's, but it was hard to get rid of them right now.

If he doesn't eat here, he can't go up to the second floor to eat. In desperation, he nodded and said:

"That's okay, this classmate, please help me make this dish, oh yes, give me another 2 taels of rice, thank you!"

"You're welcome."

After a while, the part-time student swiftly prepared a meal for Qin Zhiyuan and brought it to him.

Qin Zhiyuan paid for the meal, took the plate full of food, took a pair of chopsticks from the disinfection cabinet next to him, and went to the dining area to find an empty seat and sat down.

The three dishes on the dinner plate smell delicious and quite tempting. If these dishes were made by Jiang Yu himself, they must be delicious, right?

Unfortunately, these dishes were not made by Jiang Yu.

Shaking his head, Qin Zhiyuan didn't think about it any more, picked up a piece of chopsticks and put it in his mouth and took a bite. In an instant, his eyes widened!
This, this, this ribs are too delicious, right?
Just a light sip, the meat on the ribs is off the bone, but the meat is not dry at all, tender and juicy, salty and delicious, and has a strong aroma of black bean sauce, which makes people's lips and teeth delicious!

Qin Zhiyuan was just stunned for a moment, but quickly realized that he gnawed off the rib in a few strokes.

Without stopping for a moment, he stretched out his hand to grab a piece of ribs, and continued to eat with big mouthfuls, like a homeless man who had just been released after being hungry for a few days.

As he ate and ate, Qin Zhiyuan couldn't help but start to envy the students of Jiang University:

These students are really happy, they can eat this rare delicacy every day.

When I leave Jiangda tomorrow, where else will I go to eat such delicious food?

Thinking of this, Qin Zhiyuan felt a sense of loss inexplicably.

At this moment, he felt that the meals on the plate were so precious that he was reluctant to eat them so soon.

So, compared with the students around him who were gobbling and eating and drinking, Qin Zhiyuan's eating slowly by himself seemed very special...

(End of this chapter)