It’s not easy to be an interstellar chef

"No further talk, our time is precious," Su Chaoqi didn't bother to talk so much and started teaching directly, "The dish we are going to learn today is soy sauce fried rice."

If you want to ask what kind of fried rice is the most famous or home-cooked, it must be egg fried rice. It is a dish that all lazy people must learn.

However, out of caution, Su Chaoqi could not use any eggs, so he made soy sauce fried rice instead.

Teppanyaki tofu and soy sauce fried rice require completely different kitchen utensils, so I will start with the kitchen utensils and tell them how to use them.

The ingredients are also very simple. Use rice, some chopped green onion, and bean sprouts and stir-fry them together to make the rice grains distinct.

In my previous life, I could buy a large portion of fried rice for ten yuan at a roadside stall, but not in this life. Su Chaoqi and Qin Xin discussed pricing. Although Su Chaoqi wanted to keep the price as low as possible, Qin Xin refused to back down.

Finally, there is a large pot of fried rice, divided into ten bowls. The portion of one bowl is one-third of the size of the previous life, but it costs fifty star coins.

Calculate the cost, it's a huge profit.

But the purpose of the fried rice in the two lives is different. The fried rice in the previous life was to fill the stomach. The fried rice in this life... is a fashionable item similar to milk tea. It is delicious, but there is no need to eat it.

After converting the prices, this price is not too high.

But this still does not change the fact that the cost is low.

Su Chaoqi's teachings still used vague words such as "a little", "appropriate amount", "a little", etc. The students' heads were almost spinning when they heard it. One or two of them were timid, afraid that they would put too much, and they were afraid that they would put too little. .

When Su Chaoqi finished his demonstration, the students' faces were all dazed, and it seemed that the content had not been digested yet.

"The course I just taught you has a video and has been sent to each of your optical brains. If you have any questions, please ask. Then I will give you twenty minutes to make a fried rice according to what I taught you. Come out, only those who are qualified can stay, and those who are unqualified can only be sent back."

As soon as they heard that their jobs were at stake, everyone immediately became nervous, and someone immediately raised their hands to ask questions.

The questions asked are basically aimed at those vague words.

But Su Chaoqi's theory is still the same: "As long as you think it tastes good, even if you add a kilogram of salt, that's the right amount."

Many people here were introduced by employees who made teppanyaki tofu. Old employees also told them about this situation, so they quickly accepted Su Chaoqi's statement, but they had not practiced it themselves, so they still perturbed.

After the questions were asked, Su Chaoqi took Su Chaoliu out and left the classroom to the students.

Not being able to wait around for twenty minutes, Qin Xin invited them to an office.

Yue Ming lay lazily in the chair, playing with a round potato in his hand, pushing it from one end to the other, and when it reached the other end, it would be caught by another person's hand, and pushed back to this end. .

Qin Xin came in and her tone dropped: "Don't play with the ingredients!"

This scolding made people's hands tremble, and the potato was thrown into the air. It was about to hit Su Chaoqi, but Su Chaoliu, who was standing behind Su Chaoqi, stretched out his hand and caught the potato.

Su Chaoqi had never seen anything like this. She raised her eyes and glanced at the potato, then looked at Yue Ming: "Mr. Yue, Mr. Yang."

After hearing Su Chaoqi's greeting, I couldn't help but sit upright for some reason, which was more effective than Qin Xin's scolding.

Su Chaoliu put the potato back on the table and asked casually: "Did you find the potato?"

Yue Ming responded proudly: "Yes, we found three hundred kilometers."

But these three hundred kilometers must be of mixed variety and need to be screened. Su Chaoliu didn't know what to be proud of.

Su Chaoqi was used to Yue Ming's naivety and asked calmly: "Have you found a partner?"

Yang Qingjun immediately waved: "Look at me, look at me, I want to do it!"

The attitude is very positive, so positive that it makes people think there is something wrong.

Su Chaoqi spread his hands and said, "I'm just going to ask. It was agreed that I will only be responsible for the technology and not the operation and management."

Yang Qingjun's smile was a little stiff, and then the smile slowly faded away, and the whole person's pressure became a little low.

Yue Ming couldn't bear it, raised his hand and patted his shoulder, but hesitated to speak.

Su Chaoqi was so hard-hearted that he ignored their interaction and just pulled Su Chaoliu to sit down.

Qin Xin took the initiative to ask her: "How many days of training do you think this group of people should be given?"

It’s not difficult to make fried rice. Su Chaoqi announced a time: “It’s almost three days, but don’t ask for too much at the beginning.”

Fried rice is not difficult, but the hard part is to keep frying. If business is good, the spatula will never stop for a moment. Su Chaoqi saw that there are many thin girls among the students, and he is afraid that they will be very tired at the beginning.

Teppanyaki tofu is not that tiring. After all, you just need to use a spatula to turn the tofu one by one. It takes skill to make it skillfully, but fried rice is not so good. Every stir-fry is done with strength. Although she does not participate in operation management, she can make some opinions appropriately. She still has this right.

Qin Xin accepted Su Chaoqi's opinion humbly.

At this moment, Yang Qingjun's light brain rang. Someone called him. His originally stable mood suddenly turned gloomy. He hung up the phone harshly, and then kicked the table as if to vent his anger.

A muffled sound of "bang" made everyone look at him.

Yue Ming helplessly raised his forehead: "What are you doing? My table here didn't offend you, right?"

Yang Qingjun took a long breath, then closed his eyes for a while before opening them: "Sorry, I lost my temper."

Yue Ming still patted him on the shoulder in a friendly manner: "It's okay, there are no outsiders here. If you are unhappy, just say it. Don't make things difficult for yourself."

"That's all you know." Yang Qingjun waved his hands impatiently, "I really don't want to worry about that ski resort. My dad also set a KPI for me, asking for an income of more than three million this quarter. How can I do it?"

Yue Ming, who had never felt such pressure before, could only express encouragement dryly: "It's okay, there is always a way."

Yang Qingjun put his elbow on his eyes and collapsed: "Forget it, even if I can't do it, my dad can't beat me to death, but that woman used some tricks, and now my dad just wants her to stare at me , I’m going to be annoyed to death by her.”

"That woman"... Su Chaoliu's eyesight was specially trained. Although Yang Qingjun hung up the phone very quickly just now, she still saw the name.

Chu Bing.

The relationship hasn't broken up yet. Hearing this, I even met with my parents and got their approval.

But the other person involved was not particularly happy to see it.

Yue Ming was also puzzled: "Have you been caught by Chu Bing? It's not your style to keep a woman for so long."

"Cough." Qin Xin couldn't bear it and reminded her with a cough. She knew very well the virtues of these rich and wealthy people. Generally speaking, she didn't want to express any opinions on this, but there were two twenty-year-olds here. As for girls who don’t have either, it would be inappropriate to talk about these things.

But Su Chaoliu and Su Chaoqi both looked calm and not embarrassed at all.

If you don’t listen to the gossip, it’s in vain.

Naturally, they were dismissive of Yang Qingjun's "pity" and could not sympathize with him.

What does it mean to be in the midst of blessings and not know the blessings? This is it.

Yang Qingjun glanced at Su Chaoliu and Su Chaoqi, and seeing that both of them looked normal, he breathed out quietly. To be honest, he was not willing to say this in front of them, but out of a secret impulse, he still said it.

Since their faces were calm, they were probably willing to support him.

"Didn't Chu Bing...save us then?" He said vaguely, but everyone here, except Qin Xin, had experienced the same thing. Naturally, he could tell what it was when he heard it. At that time, Chu Bing rushed out to pick up the keys. Yue Ming was also deeply impressed by the scene.

Yue Ming quickly made an inference based on this best friend's style: "Because Chu Bing saved us, you kept her a little longer?"

This is not incomprehensible. Being touched promotes the secretion of hormones. It is normal for Yang Qingjun to be willing to pamper Chu Bing for a while.

"Yes," Yang Qingjun said depressedly, "but I don't know why my parents found out about it, and then they met Chu Bing, and then it became like this. My parents asked her to keep an eye on me."

The thoughts of Yang Qingjun's parents are also easy to understand. A woman who is willing to rush out in such a dangerous situation is definitely sincere to her son. For this sincerity, they are willing to accept Chu Bing as a member of the family, even if Chu Bing's His background can only be considered average, but if the Yang family does not plan to marry, as long as Chu Bing's family environment is normal, there will be no problem.

The problem lies with Yang Qingjun. Is he moved? Moved, but moved is not emotion. He originally planned to just pay more for the breakup, but he didn't know that he can't break up now.

Yue Ming speculated: "The reason your parents know about this...is it Chu Bing's fault?"

Although Yang Qingjun was indeed in danger, didn't he return home intact? As long as he was not injured, the details could be ignored. Yang Qingjun's parents should not have known that Chu Bing saved Yang Qingjun.

"Yes, I asked Chu Bing and she admitted it," Yang Qingjun gritted his teeth when talking about this, "It's so shameless."

What's so shameless about this? Don't you allow others to publicize what you do?

Therefore, they will never understand the way of thinking of these idle rich X generation. Rather than saying that Chu Bing did something wrong, it is better to say that he did not follow his wishes.

However, Chu Bing also knew that to deal with Yang Qingjun, it was better to deal with Yang Qingjun's parents first. As long as Yang Qingjun lived at home, his arms would not be able to hold his thighs.

Although he is smart, in their eyes, he is still just smart.

Yue Ming also felt that Yang Qingjun was a bit... not very kind, but this was his buddy, so he sided with Yang Qingjun without hesitation: "You have a showdown with your uncle and aunt. At most, give her something more, it's better than you being here with a sad face. It's good." (End of chapter)