Gourmet Food: A Special Chef Only Wants to Leisurely Set Up a Stall

【System, Gourmet Food, Growth, Slice-of-Life, Slow-Paced, Family Drama, Healing】Since her mother's passing, Zhao Xiaojing had lived subserviently under her third aunt's shadow, forced i...

Chapter 36: Master Zhao is also a straightforward person

Chapter 36: Master Zhao is also a straightforward person

The world outside is indeed changing day by day, and young people nowadays are so amazing.

Sun Dehai was in a complicated mood. Zhao Xiaojing taught him a lesson, which had an impact on his years of conservative career as a chef.

"Master Sun, how is the food?" Zhao Xiaojing asked curiously when she saw Sun Dehai didn't speak for a long time.

"It tastes great... Xiao Zhao, when you're free, tell me how you make fried crab sticks." Sun Dehai said solemnly.

"Okay..." Zhao Xiaojing was a little surprised. Why did Master Sun suddenly become a different person?

Little did she know, Sun Dehai had been working in canteens for half his life, having worked in school cafeterias, company cafeterias, and construction site cafeterias before finally settling on this construction site. He signed a long-term contract to stay with the site because of the reasonable working hours, friendly leadership, and good salary.

Over the years, he has been the head chef in every canteen he has worked in. He has never felt that he is not doing a good job, and people have always praised him and called him chef.

Over time, he always had a sense of pride. When he met a new sous chef, he would always make things difficult for him and show off. Others would also smile at him everywhere. He really felt that he was a big shot.

But today, he felt that he was outshined by a young girl who looked like she had just entered society. He felt mixed emotions and even began to doubt himself.

Sun Dehai walked to the side with the bowl and stared at the remaining crab sticks in a daze for a long time.

After Zhao Xiaojing finished frying the remaining crab sticks, she came to Sun Dehai.

"Master Sun."

"Huh? Ah, Xiao Zhao, are you done with your work?" Sun Dehai came back to his senses.

"I'm done. Am I being a bit presumptuous to tell you about fried crab sticks?" Zhao Xiaojing asked embarrassedly, touching her face.

"No, no! I can't make your fried crab sticks taste as good as mine. I'll learn from you." Sun Dehai said hurriedly.

"Then let me tell you about this fried crab stick..."

Zhao Xiaojing described the frying process in detail, and Sun Dehai listened attentively.

When Secretary Fan walked in, he saw Zhao Xiaojing talking eloquently with gestures while Sun Dehai listened attentively.

Why is it different from what I imagined? Is the character setting reversed?

"Master Zhao."

After standing there and watching for a while, seeing that they seemed to have finished talking, Secretary Fan spoke, and the two of them turned to look at him at the same time.

"Ah, that's right. The fried crab sticks at lunch were delicious. I heard from the manager that fried foods are your specialty?"

"...Yes, that's right." Zhao Xiaojing paused, still struggling with the question of satisfaction. Secretary Fan said the fried crab sticks were excellent, but did that mean the other two dishes weren't good?

"You are really young and promising! Manager Li asked me to tell you that since frying is your specialty, you can make fried food every day. The workers will like it very much." Secretary Fan looked at Zhao Xiaojing with admiration.

"Secretary Fan, do the spinach and lettuce taste a bit off today? Do you usually like salad?"

Zhao Xiaojing, full of questions, asked Secretary Fan directly.

"No! I tried the mixed spinach, it was very good and refreshing! I also saw many people ordering lettuce. This kind of appetizing and refreshing cold dish is very popular in the summer!

"You cooked all three dishes quite well. Manager Li asked you to deep-fry them because your fried crab sticks are so amazing, and we wanted to let you showcase your expertise. There's nothing else to it," Secretary Fan hurriedly explained.

Zhao Xiaojing nodded, becoming even more confused.

All three dishes were fine, so why was the total satisfaction rate only 30%, 10% for each dish?

Seeing Zhao Xiaojing keep her head down and remain silent, Sun Dehai, who was standing nearby, took over the conversation and praised Secretary Fan, saying he had a unique vision and shouldn't have questioned him that morning. He said he was young and had unlimited potential, which was truly prescient.

Zhao Xiaojing stood aside and suddenly smiled brightly.

She took another look at the satisfaction level in the backend. It had already risen to 80%! And it was still rising slowly!

Although I don’t know why, there is hope that the mission can be completed!

"This girl! She laughs so happily when I praise her! Just like me, haha, no wonder she is so to my taste!" Zhao Xiaojing was laughing happily when Sun Dehai's words suddenly floated into her ears.

"Haha! It seems that Master Zhao is also a straightforward person!" Secretary Fan also laughed, and he and Sun Dehai looked at Zhao Xiaojing with a kind aunt expression on their faces.

Zhao Xiaojing came back to her senses and blushed, then smiled sheepishly at the two of them...

After Secretary Fan left, the kitchen helpers came in one after another carrying bowls and had already started the finishing work. Zhao Xiaojing checked the backstage again and found that the value had been fixed at 86%.

Zhao Xiaojing walked to the lunch counter and took a look. There were only a few workers left eating in the front hall, and there should be no changes. This lunch was considered a low score.

Eat, go home, and rest.

At three in the afternoon, Zhao Xiaojing woke up refreshed. This was her first nap since her rebirth, and she suddenly realized the beauty of the regular eight-hour work schedule of office workers.

But it was also thanks to Wen Yulan. Zhao Xiaojing checked and found that Wen Yulan's construction company was a state-owned enterprise. The salary and benefits were well-known to be good, and there was not much overtime. It might not be so easy to change to another company.

Nowadays, the society is in a state of serious internal competition, and ten-hour shifts are normal. On the contrary, the stipulated eight-hour work is rare.

After washing my face and tidying myself up, I realized it was still early, so I played with my phone for a while before going downstairs to get ready for work.

When she got downstairs, she found a spirited young man sweeping her electric bike. After sweeping for a long time without success, he kicked the back of the bike hard, cursing and left.

Zhao Xiaojing felt distressed and ran over quickly, only to find that the electric car was fine and no footprints were left.

Only then did I feel at ease to unlock the door.

"Ding, welcome to use Happy electric bikes. Please pay attention to traffic safety when riding. Have a pleasant journey!" The sound of driving that was not heard in the morning suddenly rang out. The energetic young man who had just walked a few steps away suddenly turned back with a look of eating shit on his face.

"Remember to search for the destination before riding, and return the car at the designated location. Let's go together!" The electric car continued to broadcast in a talkative manner, and anger began to appear on the face of the energetic young man.

Zhao Xiaojing didn't expect that the electric bike provided by the system would do this. She wanted to cover the mouth of the electric bike in embarrassment, hung her bag on it randomly, and rode away in a hurry.

As the electric car passed the spirited young man, it continued to announce: "The road is complicated and pedestrians are in a hurry; drive carefully and the road will be clear!"

???

The young man was left standing there in confusion with a look of disbelief on his face.

No, why did he feel like this electric car was targeting him? Are shared electric cars really that talkative? ! !

Zhao Xiaojing secretly glanced at the expression of the energetic young man in the rearview mirror, and suddenly felt the joy of a mischievous taste. She smiled secretly and rode all the way to the construction site.

After washing my hands and putting on my white coat, I went to the kitchen and found that only Chef He was there; the others had not arrived yet.