I work as a chef in the university cafeteria

Chapter 289 The Clown Is Actually Myself

Seven canteens, in the boxes on the first floor.

Looking at the familiar dishes in front of them, the two white chefs didn't feel anything wrong, but the faces of the five red chefs became uglier than the other.

It was Jiang Yu who took the initiative to invite everyone to lunch, but now they brought up the dishes they had tasted.

What does it mean?
Is it to ridicule myself that these people are too poor in cooking and can only eat such dishes?
Although your cooking skills are better than ours, you can't despise us so blatantly!
It's not us who are so shameless that we insist on staying to eat your meal!
A tall and burly chef was obviously very angry. He slapped the table and said angrily:

"What the hell, it's too deceitful! Is my father short of his meal? Don't eat it, I want you to eat it!"

As he spoke, he stood up abruptly from his seat, turned around and planned to leave here.

Although I am not good at cooking, I also have a temper!

Seeing this, the others kicked their feet and moved their chairs back, apparently intending to follow suit.

After all, they are also chefs. Although the dishes they make are not as good as those of Jiang Yu, they are much more delicious than those made by housewives. Why have they been so angry?
Jiang Yu is obviously looking down on people!

Who can bear this?

"and many more!"

At this moment, a handsome young man who had been sitting by the side without saying a word suddenly raised his hand, stopped the angry-looking crowd, picked up the chopsticks on top of the bowl, and put them in the bowl After aligning, he stretched out his hand to pick up the dish he made, and said lightly,

"Since we have been eliminated from the recruitment of chefs in the Seventh Canteen this time, do you think Boss Xiao Jiang is going to do something unnecessary and deliberately use this method to humiliate us?"

The tall chef was obviously out of breath. He took a few breaths and said bitterly:

"Why do you need to ask? He looks awesome!"

"He is already very good, even if he is used as a stepping stone, we people are not qualified!"

The handsome guy picked up a chopstick and put it into his mouth, chewed it slowly for two bites, and his eyes lit up instantly, like two small light bulbs!
While eating the food in his mouth, he kept ordering the dishes with chopsticks, and kept urging,

"Try it! Try it! Is this something we can cook?!"

"Cut! This is obviously my dish, how can I not know how it tastes?"

The tall chef stood there with a look of disdain, motionless, but he refused to leave, his eyes kept glancing at the dishes on the table.

That's right, he was the one who made the silver sprout fried shredded pork. When he cooked this dish in a small pot, he could cook it very well. The pot was full of energy and the seasoning was in place. That can at least make people's eyes shine.

It was his first time that this dish could be fried in a large pot. One did not control it well, and the water in the silver buds was too much, so the seasoning would naturally be poor.

But he didn't think it was because of his poor cooking skills at all, it could only mean that he was not proficient in big pot dishes.

It is precisely because of this that he has always felt a little unconvinced about his failure.

Who would have thought that Jiang Yu had offered to invite everyone to dinner, but in the end he served dishes made by himself, which was too irritating.

You said it earlier, if you said earlier that these dishes would be served for us to eat again, I would have left on the spot!
If you want to eat the dishes you made yourself, can't I cook them when I get home?

Do you still have to stay here to be angry with you? !
But he just thought about it in his heart, he really wouldn't say it in public, but the anger in his belly was real.

The tall chef stood there without moving, but the others couldn't bear it anymore, especially after seeing the handsome young man eating chopsticks one after another, they all sat down again. After getting down, they picked up their chopsticks and stretched them towards the dishes they cooked.

They really wanted to taste it, what the hell did the handsome guy mean when he said, "This is something we can cook"?
This is obviously the dish we cook. Could it be possible to change the taste of these dishes by putting them on the plate from the tray?
Thinking about this, the chopsticks in everyone's hands didn't stop, and they couldn't wait to put the food on the plate into their mouths. As soon as the food was eaten, the eyes of these people changed one by one, and they all exclaimed:

"This, this, this is impossible!"

"Is this really my dish?! God, this is so delicious!"

"My God, what the hell happened?!"

"..."

These chefs all stared wide-eyed, with surprise, shock, or disbelief on their faces... All these expressions fully revealed that the taste of these dishes is absolutely extraordinary!
At least, that kind of taste is definitely not what they can make!
One of the short and fat chefs quickly swallowed the food in his mouth, sighed, and said:
"Everyone, don't guess, these dishes are not made by us at all, it should be that Boss Xiaojiang made another one for us to eat.

His purpose is definitely not to ridicule us, but to tell us in this way that although it is difficult to make big pot dishes, as long as the level is sufficient, the taste is definitely not worse than small pot dishes! "

Before, after the chunky chef was eliminated, he was also upset.

He thinks that cooking in a small pot is delicious, but cooking in a big pot is too difficult. There are so many dishes in such a big pot. much harder.

But now he is convinced.

Boss Xiaojiang can make such delicious food, but he can't. Why?
Is it because you are not good enough?
Nothing to say, I still have to work hard when I go back!
When the others heard what he said, some agreed and some disagreed, but no one said anything, and the atmosphere in the box fell silent for a while.

The tall chef changed his face when he saw all the chefs, he turned around directly, picked up the chopsticks with silver bud fried shredded pork, and put it in his mouth. After chewing a few mouthfuls, his His complexion also changed, and he murmured:

"I didn't expect, I didn't expect, the clown is actually me!"

After that, he didn't care about what he said he was going to leave, and sat back on the chair again, chewing the shredded pork with silver teeth in his mouth like a piece of hard-to-chew cowhide.

He couldn't bear to swallow it!
Not long after, the little girl came in again with a big tray. When everyone saw her, their eyes lit up, and they all stretched their necks to see what was on the tray.

"Don't worry, this time there are pickled pepper duck offal, salt and pepper pork ribs, mapo tofu and fried pork with dried pepper."

The little girl said with a smile while bringing the dishes in the tray to the table,
"Oh, by the way, there is also a large plate of hot and sour Liangpi! Everyone, please take your time. If you need rice, just let us know in the kitchen."

As she spoke, she put a large plate of Liangpi that was shiny red and mixed with thin slices of cucumber and gluten on the table.

This time, even the two white chefs were shocked!

In such a short period of time, Boss Xiaojiang not only cooked several dishes, but also made such a plate of cold noodle for washing face?
impossible? !
Just when the little girl was about to turn around and leave, a chef couldn't help but stopped her and asked curiously:
"Girl, may I ask you, are all these dishes cooked by Boss Xiaojiang?"

"Huh? These dishes?"

The little girl stopped immediately, turned her head and glanced at everyone, seeing everyone's curious faces, she suddenly came to her senses, and said with a smile,
"Definitely not! In such a short period of time, our boss is not superhuman!
Among these dishes, only the four dishes of duck with pickled peppers, pork ribs with salt and pepper, fried pork with dried peppers, and mapo tofu were made by him just now. "

When everyone heard this, their faces turned black.

Dare to love, these dishes are still made by them, but the taste is wrong!

But before they could ask any questions, the little girl said again,

"Those dishes and Liangpi are not made by the boss, but the boss has 'secondary processed' them. Otherwise, those students would not eat them!"

As soon as these words were said, everyone couldn't help but blush.

It turns out that the reason why my dishes are so delicious is because Boss Xiaojiang has "secondarily processed" them. If he didn't process them, he wouldn't even be able to sell them in the Seventh Canteen...

Although this was not pleasant to hear, they could not refute it.

Because the fact is like this, there are dishes made by Boss Xiaojiang in the canteen, who would like to eat other people's dishes?
If there are delicious dishes and don't eat them, but to eat dishes that don't taste very good, isn't that a disease of the brain?
Thinking of this, everyone was even more depressed.

While frustrated, they are also more lost:
Maybe it's the biggest regret in my life that I didn't join Seven Canteen this time?

The dishes on this table are all delicious, it can be said that they are the best dishes they have ever eaten in their life, but everyone in the box is more silent than one, without the slightest spirit of chatting and laughing when they were resting in the box.

The food is delicious and the mood is bad.

Probably, this is the current situation, right?

After lunch, everyone was really not in the mood to stay any longer, they came to the kitchen one by one, thanked Jiang Yu and said goodbye, turned around and left in a hurry.

Everyone was very respectful when facing Jiang Yu. There was some dissatisfaction in the past, but now even this dissatisfaction is gone, only admiration is left.

Perhaps, after a few years, some of these chefs will become Chinese culinary masters like Lao Jia, whom everyone admires, but they will never forget their experience in the Seventh Canteen.

I will still remember that in the Seventh Canteen, there was a young man whose cooking skills were so good that all of them were speechless.

His name is Jiang Yu.

……

Seven canteens, in the kitchen on the first floor.

After lunch and sending away the chefs who were not selected one by one, Jiang Yu first negotiated the treatment with the three remaining chefs and signed employment contracts, before talking about the division of labor.

"Our seventh canteen has a different business model on the upper and lower floors. The first floor is a student canteen, which is mainly for teachers and students of Jiang, and the second floor is a restaurant, named 'No. [-] Dining Room', which is open to the whole society."

Although the three chefs should know something about the Seven Canteens, Jiang Yu still gave a brief introduction. He said with a smile,

"There is a kitchen on the first floor and the second floor. Xiao He's current work focus is mainly on the kitchen on the first floor, and the second floor rarely makes pasta and snacks.

As for Xiaoxiong and Daqiang, one has to stay in the kitchen on the first floor, and the other has to go to the kitchen on the second floor. Now let me ask for your own ideas. Who will stay on the first floor and who will go to the second floor? "

He Chunsheng had no choice but to stay in the kitchen on the first floor. Therefore, his face was very calm, as if he was watching the excitement, looking at Xiong Zhengtao for a while, and Niu Daqiang for a while.

Xiong Zhengtao and Niu Daqiang looked at each other and didn't speak for a while.

Everyone knows that Jiang Yu's current focus of work is in dining room No. [-] on the second floor. If he wants to learn cooking skills, it is naturally better to go to the kitchen on the second floor.

Moreover, the second floor is a small kitchen, not to mention that there are few people and it is clean. The most important thing is that it is not a big pot of dishes, but a small pot of dishes.

At this moment, Xiong Zhengtao was very conflicted in his heart, and he didn't know how to speak for a while.

Although he wants to go to the kitchen on the second floor, and cooking small pot dishes is also what he is good at.

But in front of so many people, will it appear that you are too selfish if you say it so bluntly?
Just when he was hesitating, Niu Daqiang who was sitting beside him suddenly spoke in a low voice:

"Boss, I'll just stay in the kitchen on the first floor!"

"Oh why?"

Jiang Yu raised his eyebrows and looked at him curiously.

Xiong Zhengtao also turned to look at him in surprise. He never expected that Niu Daqiang would suddenly offer to stay in the kitchen on the first floor!
Doesn't he know that the kitchen on the second floor is better than the kitchen on the first floor in every way?
It's not just a little bit better, it's a lot better!
"Uh, I prefer stir-fried dishes in a big pot. I used to do it in the army."

Niu Daqiang scratched his head and said with some embarrassment,

"The kitchen on the first floor is similar to the kitchen in the cooking class. It's lively. I like it lively."

"Well, the kitchen on the first floor is quite lively, there are so many people."

Hearing what he said, Jiang Yu couldn't help laughing, nodded and said,
"That's fine, Daqiang, you can stay in the kitchen on the first floor. I'll tell you what to cook later."

After speaking, he turned his head to look at Xiong Zhengtao again, and said with a smile, "Xiong, you have no choice but to go to the second floor."

Xiong Zhengtao was still thinking about it. It turns out that Niu Daqiang was originally a retired cook. No wonder he chose to cook big pot dishes in the kitchen on the first floor. He probably missed his days in the army.

He suddenly heard Jiang Yu talking to him, he quickly came back to his senses, and nodded repeatedly:

"Okay, I'll follow the boss's arrangement!"

He thought that whoever stayed on the first floor and who went to the second floor might have to argue for a while, but he didn't expect it to be settled in just two or three sentences. He couldn't help but secretly let out a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, I didn't rush to speak out to fight, otherwise, it would be too embarrassing.

"Dining Room No. [-] is currently only open five days a week. On Saturdays and Sundays, you can take a day off. On the other day, you can come to work from the kitchen on the first floor, so that the colleagues in the kitchen on the first floor can take a day off."

Jiang Yu didn't know what Xiong Zhengtao was thinking. He turned his head to look at Xiong Zhengtao, and then continued to say to everyone,

"I'll give you three two days to deal with your personal affairs, and you will officially go to work two days later. When you go to work, you won't have so much time to rest."

After a pause, he smiled at everyone and added,
"Is there any problem? If there is no problem, let's do this first. You can go back and prepare first, and come back to work in two days."

"Old, boss!"

As soon as Jiang Yu finished speaking, Niu Daqiang raised his hand. He waited for Jiang Yu to look over before continuing to ask,
"I want to ask, is there a house for rent in the school? The place where I lived was too far away from here, and it was not convenient to go back and forth, so I want to move here to live, which is more convenient and saves a little time. "

"In the school? I haven't heard of any houses for rent in the school."

Jiang Yu thought for a while, then shook his head, and said,
"However, if you want to rent a house near here, you can go to the community opposite the school gate to rent. The rent of houses there is not expensive, much cheaper than those in the urban area."

Niu Daqiang nodded: "Oh, that's good, I'll go and have a look later."

"Don't wait a while, you might as well go and see now."

Jiang Yu stood up from his seat and said with a smile,

"By the way, the cafeteria will not be closed this summer, but it is relatively easier than normal work. Xiao Wu will rearrange the work schedule at that time, so just take a look at it yourself.

Dining Room No. [-] on the second floor remains the same as usual.

That's fine, let's leave it at that if there's no problem, you guys hurry back and deal with your personal affairs, and you'll officially start working in two days. "

After the boss said so, Xiong Zhengtao, Niu Daqiang, and He Chunsheng also stood up quickly, said goodbye to the boss and others, then turned and left the cafeteria in a hurry.

Successfully applied for the position of chef in No. [-] Canteen, they also had to hurry back and share the good news with their relatives and friends.

Anyway, let's celebrate tonight!

……

The recruitment of chefs for the Seventh Canteen has been successfully completed here, and the addition of fresh blood will undoubtedly inject new vitality into the dull kitchen work.

Lu Shuwu said: "Send this news to the Douyin account of our cafeteria, and by the way, post the news that 'Seventh Cafeteria is open for summer vacation'!"

"Xiao Wu, you have been encouraging Boss Xiaojiang to find a girlfriend before, but I actually think that you should really find a girlfriend."

After hearing Lu Shuwu's words, Ma Guoqiang was stunned for a moment, then couldn't help but shook his head and sighed.

"???"

Lu Shuwu looked confused.

no……

I was talking about the cafeteria's publicity, why did you suddenly mention my girlfriend?

These are two completely irrelevant things!

"Why, don't you understand?"

Ma Guoqiang took a sip of tea from his teacup, smacked his lips and continued,

"Boss Xiaojiang has already said that during the summer vacation, we can relax a little in the cafeteria, and everyone can take a day or two off occasionally, right?"

"correct."

Lu Shuwu nodded, but still looked blank, and asked,

"However, what does this have to do with what you said, that I should find a girlfriend?"

"It's a big deal!"

Ma Guoqiang smiled "hehe", shrugged his eyebrows and said,
"Didn't you say that you would announce on the Internet that 'Seven Canteens will be open for summer vacation'?
Think about it for yourself, if this news is announced, people outside the school will run from all the way like sharks smelling blood, right?

There are too many people eating here, so can we still take turns?

You, you have too much energy, and you just think about going to work every day, so I let you find a girlfriend to sharpen your inexhaustible energy..."

Lu Shuwu: "..."

God is sorry, he just said casually to release the news that "Seven canteens are open normally during the summer vacation", but he really didn't think so much!

Who knew that this old horse could still think of it here? !
He really wanted to ask, old uncle Ma, has your brain grown crooked?
Otherwise, how can it be so reminiscent?
Of course, you can only think about this for yourself, if you really want to say it in person, it will hurt your feelings.

However, Lu Shuwu has never been shy when it comes to arguing. Hearing what he said, he immediately said with a serious face and earnestly said,

"Uncle Ma, what you said is wrong.

Our No. [-] canteen has a great reputation. As a member of it, we should think about how to make the canteen better and more people like it, instead of just thinking about taking turns.

Life is short, we have to do some dazzling things on our own life map in the limited time, even if it is hard and tiring, it is worth it.

Only in this way, when we look back on the past when we are old, will we feel that this life is worthwhile! "

After a pause, he turned his head and glanced at the stunned Ma Guoqiang, and asked with a smile,

"Uncle Ma, what do you think?"

After finishing speaking, he turned around and went to work again without waiting for Ma Guoqiang to speak.

When Lu Shuwu walked away, Ma Guoqiang came back to his senses. He couldn't help shaking his head and laughing:

"You brat, you've educated me, I eat more salt than you eat rice!"

"Don't tell me, this little Wu usually plays fools and is not up to the mark. What he said is not wrong."

Jia Dequan sat on the edge and listened to the two of them with squinted eyes, but did not make a sound, but now he said with a smile,
"Take advantage of the hardships when you are young, so that you will not suffer so much when you are old. Let's understand it too late!"

Hearing Jia Dequan's words, Ma Guoqiang smacked his lips, but didn't say a word.

He turned his head and looked at Jiang Yu who was sitting on the other side, but Jiang Yu didn't even seem to listen to what they said, and was currently playing chess with his mobile phone in his hands.

This boss is really heartless!

Ma Guoqiang curled his lips, turned his head and continued to drink his tea, and couldn't help thinking:
I don't know how far Seven Canteens can reach under the leadership of Boss Xiaojiang?
In my life, can I still see it?
Maybe, you can see it?

(End of this chapter)