Siheyuan I read the narration in the dark

Chapter 26
"Director, there is no problem in cooking for the factory."

Geng Ping'an will not be overwhelmed because of Director Yang's flattery, and will take care of everything.

When the subject changed, he turned his back on the customer, "Is the factory planning to turn me from a fitter to a chef?"

"That's not a good thing to say, it's suspected of looking down on the working class."

labour is the honour.

When Geng Ping'an said something lightly, Factory Manager Yang shuddered all over, feeling that he couldn't stand it.

In high positions, they undoubtedly taboo these words even more, and they must not have politically wrong ideas.

During several conferences, the three elders could not control themselves in front of Geng Ping'an and suffered a huge loss of face.

There are a lot of employees in the rolling mill, so some people can't help but spread the news.

Because there were many people involved, mainly because there were too many weird things going on in the courtyard, the three uncles vomited blood and were defeated. The incident had twists and turns. Even Director Yang had heard about these gossips.

So Director Yang knew that Geng Ping'an was eloquent, so he would take the blame.

But Geng Ping'an dared to do this in front of him. He was not deterred by his status as the factory director, which made Director Yang feel a little embarrassed.

"How could it be? The factory just asked you for a favor. The leader who came this time is very important."

Director Yang actually had this plan in mind. If Geng Ping'an's cooking skills were really outstanding, he would make good use of them in the future.

It's not important for a mere fitter to feel comfortable serving the leader, but he didn't dare to say this to the second person.

Bureaucracy is also undesirable.

"Director, can you see if this works?"

"I happen to be short of a bicycle ticket. Commuting to and from get off work takes up a lot of time, which indirectly delays my contribution to the factory."

"The factory rewarded me with a bicycle ticket. I will use all my abilities to get things done properly."

Let Factory Manager Yang know that he doesn't know everything, and that he can't do the work beyond his obligation in vain. Geng Ping'an took advantage of the situation and put forward the conditions.

In this way, it is a transaction between you and me.

Afterwards, the money and goods were settled, and no one owed anyone anything.

During this period of time, Geng Pingan found that it was inconvenient for him not to have a bicycle. People's lives were hard, and they basically had to rely on their shoulders to do things.

He has the power of thought and can control himself to fly.

But he can't just fly out in front of people, and no matter how fast he walks, he can't perform in public.

If he dares to do this, the next second he will be regarded as either a monster or a spy and be arrested all over the city.

"Success, just do as you said, the bicycle ticket is simple, I can give it to you now."

"I accepted the bicycle ticket, so don't hide my clumsiness from me."

Taking out a bicycle ticket from the drawer, Director Wang thought for a while and took out a fine watch ticket and gave it to him. He did not forget to tell him, "Be sure to let the leaders eat well."

"Don't worry, I'm not bragging, it's absolutely fine for me to act."

Geng Pingan said confidently.

In the real world, a special chef is simply a dimensionality reduction attack, and a state banquet master is completely inferior to him.

He personally took action, and Geng Ping'an still didn't believe that any arrogant leader would say it was not delicious.

After accepting the votes, Geng Ping'an said who said that Director Yang was upright, his worldliness was much worse than that of Deputy Director Li who came from behind, and he would not be able to unite and win over the leadership team.

Isn't he very good at getting things done?

Although the bicycle ticket and the watch ticket have a surplus every year for the factory manager level, which can be used as favors for his subordinates, but in the eyes of the workers, these two tickets are always valuable and unattainable.

"Geng Ping'an, it's time for you, I'll show you the way, this time the kitchen is up to you."

As soon as Geng Ping'an left the office, the canteen director came up to him wiping his sweat. It seemed that he had been notified by the factory director early.

"Let me tell you, there are chickens, ducks and fish in the kitchen, as well as some wild fungus, celery, and ten catties of wild pork."

"For this review, the factory has spent a lot of money, and purchasers have traveled to the surrounding villages. You cook a few hard dishes and serve the leaders well."

The word "serve" is a bit harsh in Geng Ping'an's ears.

In the new era, some people still haven't changed their minds, and unconsciously put their identities in an inferior position.

'You're quite a slave yourself, don't take me with you. '

Geng Ping'an frowned slightly, but didn't say anything after all.

He worked in a factory in his previous life, and there were a lot of grievances and grievances. Since he wants to stay in the factory, he can't just lose his temper for no reason if he is not satisfied at all.

"Geng Pingan, let me tell you, don't learn from the cook last time, I arranged for him to cook a whole table, do you know what he did?"

The director of the kitchen is also a wonderful person, and he doesn't look like a small leader at all.

While leading the way, he chatted with Geng Ping'an. He seemed unable to hold back his words. He said, "He actually prepared a table of mutton dumplings, beef dumplings, pork dumplings, chicken dumplings for the leaders..."

"When the table of dumplings was opened, I was dumbfounded."

"It's my own fault too, why did I choose that idiot."

As he spoke, the director slapped his mouth fiercely and muttered like a resentful woman.

"Blame myself, he is a cruel man."

"He actually told me plausibly, 'I'm right. Only the closest people to us can make dumplings for him. If anyone can't tell me how good I am at making dumplings, I'll ask you if the dumplings are delicious!"

"It's not the leader, I don't want to make trouble for him."

The director must have been really pissed off, and he still looks unhappy when he mentions it now.

"Does it make sense for him to shout so loudly? It doesn't make any sense. He is not wrong for always being stubborn with me. This is what he does in his hometown. Can it be the same?"

"He knows what wine table culture is. If the leader is willing to come, he is willing to build a relationship with us. A table of dumplings will fix me a bad thing."

As he said that, the director himself was tired and waved his hands.

"Everything in the back kitchen has been arranged for you. As long as the leader is satisfied, it will be good for everyone."

Hearing this, Geng Ping'an suddenly realized that no one should underestimate them these days.

The director obviously didn't want to take on unexplained responsibilities anymore.

The last time he was yelled at by the cook, he couldn't understand. At this crucial time, workers couldn't be fired, so it was difficult to take it out on the cook.

He didn't say much this time, leaving Geng Ping'an free to express himself.

If bad things happen, he shirks his ignorance of the situation, and Geng Ping is responsible for his safety. If things go well, he can get some credit afterwards.

Xiaoxiao, Geng Ping'an didn't care too much, but it was the foolish chef that the director called, which made him dumbfounded and learned a lot.

I sighed in my heart, this is undoubtedly the fault of not having experienced the nine-year compulsory education. Such common illiterates with brains as thick as paste are rare in modern times.

"I can do it myself, you don't need to help me."

As soon as he entered the kitchen, Geng Pingan didn't care about the looks of dissatisfaction from some people who saw him as young.

He motioned to all the chefs who were staring at him to get out of the way and not to give him a hand.

In the anime, the little master cooks, when does he need others to intervene.

Whether it's knife skills, heat or even the initial material selection, Xiaodangjia does it quickly and well, and the help of those who are not skilled enough will affect his high-end game performance.

Don't you see that Xiaodangjia has a flash of inspiration in the last few minutes from time to time, and after a few tinkerings, he made a bowl of super delicacies with complete colors, flavors and flavors.

Comes out as the last reserved item.

It's not that the young master has to show off in front of all the referees, it's that his skills are so awesome.

(End of this chapter)