There was one with fried shredded potatoes.
It is fried with dried chilies and vinegar until it is crispy and refreshing, and has won unanimous praise from the villagers.
"This is delicious, goes well with rice."
The other villagers nodded repeatedly.
“It’s sour and spicy and it’s appetizing.”
"I like this dish. It's even better than meat. If the meat isn't cooked well, no one will like it. But if the vegetable dish is cooked well, everyone will like it."
"Exactly. Who says everyone will be satisfied just because it's meat? Can't we taste whether it's delicious or not?"
The villager who spoke said with disdain.
Those who were eliminated sighed and lamented that it was not unfair for them to lose.
After all, many dishes made with chicken were rejected, so at least I felt a little more balanced when the vegetarian dishes were rejected.
Hua Ziqiang looked at the people who were chosen and nodded.
A total of twenty-eight people applied for the job, and six were selected, which is not much different from the original number.
At this time, the team leader came over and announced with a smile: "From now on, the responsibility of cooking in the cafeteria will be handed over to you. This job may not seem important, but it is not easy to ensure that everyone eats well every day. You must do your best!"
Everyone who was selected was very happy and expressed their honor:
"The village has given me this job, so I will definitely do my best to ensure everyone has good meals every day!"
"Yes, Captain, don't worry, I won't make the food unpalatable!"
“I will definitely work hard in the future!”
Hua Ziqiang met the captain's gaze and seemed to realize something, so he smiled and said:
"If you're interested, I'll give public cooking lessons every Sunday. Anyone who wants to learn can come and listen. Of course, I know I'm not a great chef, but I just want everyone to learn something so they can at least have something to eat like me. Don't laugh at me, though."
One villager immediately retorted, "Isn't this good? Others who go to the master to learn something have to do hard labor for a few years first, and the master won't teach them everything!"
"That's right, Erniu, your cooking skills are not good? What do you call this? It seems that the book said it - generous and selfless!" A villager who likes reading suddenly thought of this word.
"Brother Erniu, really?" The teenagers who wanted to learn some cooking skills were very excited.
Hua Ziqiang patted his chest and assured, "Don't worry, I won't hide anything. I'll teach you everything I know! We're all villagers, and if everyone is well, the village will be well!"
The captain was very surprised. He had this idea in mind, but he didn't expect that Hua Ziqiang would bring it up on his own before he had the chance to talk to him!
Hua Ziqiang spoke passionately without realizing it, and the atmosphere reached such a high point that the villagers couldn't help but applaud.
"Well said, Erniu!"
"I said, Erniu is a good young man!"
In short, it’s not even nine o’clock yet, and the chef selection has already ended.
As for other handymen, as long as they are quick and nimble, there won't be any big problems. So, on the basis that they can all do the work, those with more difficult conditions will be given priority.
Ms. Zhao Ting also came to apply for the job, but she didn't look in very good condition. She worked efficiently, but her health was not very good.
However, the captain thought about the fact that she had to support two students at home, so he sighed and specially opened a position for her.
Just sit behind the counter and collect the money.
The canteen has just opened, and there shouldn't be many people coming from outside the area, so collecting money is a pretty easy job.
I only sit there in the morning, noon and dinner time, so it's not too tiring.
Zhao Tingnu was very surprised.
This job paid her five dollars a month, and she was already very satisfied.
The family doesn’t rely on this money for food, so this money can be used to pay for Fang Zhaozhao’s studies.
Having provided for her daughter to this extent, even she herself gradually became confused as to whether she was really working hard for her daughter or just treating her as a face in order to fight for her dignity one day.
After all, we have decided to supply it, and we will do it to the end even if it means selling everything we have.
The canteen has not been built yet, but the staff have already been booked.
Next, we need to build a canteen.
During the time when the canteen was being built, the team leader went to see Wu Muxiang.
After hearing the captain's purpose, Wu Muxiang thought about it.
"Teaching sewing? Perfect."
She was originally short of designers and was looking to train a few.
Isn't this just a coincidence?
Wu Muxiang: "Well, I don't have much free time, so I can't take time out for classes like Erniu. Anyone in the village who wants to learn tailoring can come to me and be my assistant.
"I take them on during my work. Those who learn well can come work for me as designers."
The captain thought this idea was fresh, but also reasonable.
Learning something takes time, and it also requires consuming materials and practicing.
The model proposed by Wu Muxiang is perfect.
The team leader guessed that Wu Muxiang was probably short of people, and it was a good opportunity to train a group of people who could be used. This would be a pleasant surprise for those who came to learn the craft.
Ever since she received those two orders last time, Wu Muxiang has realized what was going on.
If there are too many orders like this, I won’t be able to handle it all by myself.
She has to manage operations, run sales, and do design, and she really can't handle it all.
After leaving Wu Muxiang's residence, the team leader began to think about it.
This generation is not the only one in the village looking for work; there will always be new children growing up.
Those who learn well can become Wu Muxiang's designers, but she doesn't need so many people.
It would be better to pick two more children who are good at studying to be responsible for teaching the children behind them.
However, learning Kung Fu is not a quick thing, so for now this idea is just an idea.
If you want to put it into practice, you have to wait at least a year or two, so there is no rush.
As the captain walked, his thoughts wandered in his mind. As he thought about it, he suddenly shook his head.
Many things are still not yet tangible, and we are not even sure whether they can be realized. Why think so much?
When the cafeteria was built, the school was on winter vacation.
Hua Qingping and Wang Jingxia also returned home with their two children.
When they returned home, they found that the village had changed a lot.
The old pomelo tree at the entrance of the village has not been laid down yet, and the grapefruits that no one eats are scattered all over the ground.
There is a new building on a large open space in the center of the village. I heard that it is the village’s newly built canteen. Villagers can eat for free, but outsiders have to pay.
A large gymnasium was built on the open space next to Dujuanpo. It had a cinder-paved running track surrounded by a sand-paved open space.
Next to the Fang family's ancestral hall are a kindergarten, tutoring classes, and a library.
Wang Jingxia sighed: "The village has changed so quickly."
Hua Qingping nodded: "Who said it wasn't? I almost didn't recognize it when I came back."
Little Youzi felt it was so familiar.
As soon as she got home, she immediately went to Hua Wanchi's room to find her.
"Sister! I'm back!"
As soon as I heard a familiar voice.
Hua Wanchi was suddenly so excited!
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