Meng Yao's heart was slightly touched again.
Without hesitation, she hurried back to the kitchen and started cooking again.
The braised pork takes time, but the other dishes are almost done.
The restaurant manager came to the kitchen under the pretext of supervision and saw that there was still some spicy chicken left in the pot after it was served.
He quickly took a pair of clean eggs and said, "Let me try the taste," and put the eggs into the wok.
"I'll serve the food!"
The waiter smelled the overbearing aroma of chili in the lobby, and rushed into the kitchen shouting.
She didn't rush to serve the dishes, but like the manager, she took a few bites quickly with the spoon.
Spicy! Fragrant!
The diced chicken was fried to perfection.
Oh, it’s just spicy diced chicken, how come it’s so delicious?
If it were a comic, the hotel manager and the waiters would probably be given special effects of floating in the air and having red hearts in their eyes.
There were no special effects, but the expressions of both men said it all.
"Hey, Xiao Chen, hurry up and serve the dishes!" The restaurant manager saw that the waiter was fighting too fiercely and hurriedly urged him.
"Manager, I'll go right away!" The waiter said he would go right away, but he didn't stop at all.
Only after the two of them had finished what was left in the pot did the waiter wipe his mouth, carry the plate out of the kitchen with satisfaction.
Meng Yao blinked: ...
Is this still the cold and stern manager and mean waiter she is familiar with?
They don't seem so difficult to approach.
Meng Yao also had a hunch that after today, even if she didn't actively ask to cook, the restaurant manager and waiters would find ways to get her to cook.
For some reason, Meng Yao felt happy, and the shackles that bound her soul began to slowly loosen.
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After a delicious meal in the restaurant, Gu Qingcheng and the others were very satisfied.
Even little Qiao Qiao ate half a steamed bun with the braised pork.
The steamed buns in the north these days are not the small, milk-flavored ones, but the big ones with dough as big as an adult's head.
Each one weighs one pound, and a small piece is the size of a fist.
The key is to eat it solidly and eat every bite.
A normal adult man can only eat one.
It was amazing for Qiao Qiao, a three-year-old baby, to eat half a piece.
My little belly is bulging.
"As expected of a state-owned restaurant, the food is delicious!"
Brother Gu was still not satisfied, and his tone was full of aftertaste.
"If it tastes good, we'll come back again!"
Gu Qingcheng said generously.
"Actually, Chef Meng is not only good at making braised pork, but his buns are also amazing!"
Gu Qingcheng smiled and said to Brother Gu, "Brother, when you get back, I'll ask Master Meng to make some buns. You can take them back for your family to try!"
"Isn't this bad?"
Buying things these days isn't just about having money.
You also need food coupons.
Brother Gu knew that his sister had become capable, had a high salary, and was not short of various receipts.
But, it can't be treated so badly.
We should save what we should save.
However, my sister has become so powerful and imposing!
When Brother Gu stood in front of her, he didn't dare to act like an "elder brother is like a father".
He couldn't even utter a polite persuasion, and could only hesitantly say, "How much does it cost? How many tickets?"
Baozi are not like steamed buns, which cannot be mixed with grains.
Pure fine flour is not only expensive, but also difficult to obtain.
Gu Qingcheng smiled and said, "Don't worry, I have all of these."
When she went to other units to provide technical guidance, she not only received "subsidies", but also received local specialties from those units as a thank you.
It's either a bribe or a simple thank-you gift.
For example, the vegetables, eggs, and game from the 28th Factory, and the pork belly and pig offal from the 46th Factory;
Another example:
As Gu Qingcheng's fame grew, more and more units invited her to provide technical support.
Gu Qingcheng really has no shortage of money, tickets, or things!
Brother Gu: ...
He shut up completely.
After staying in the city for three days, Brother Gu prepared to go home.
Before leaving, Gu Qingcheng asked Meng Yao to steam a pot of plump, white meat buns.
From kneading the dough to chopping the stuffing and then steaming, Meng Yao did the entire process herself.
The "quality" of the meat buns is exceptionally high.
Brother Gu was almost overwhelmed by the fragrance. If he hadn't still had some rationality, he would have eaten everything on the way!
"Xiao Ni, I'm leaving!"
Brother Gu said goodbye to his sister reluctantly.
Wow, she’s not my biological sister.
Not only did he provide him with good food and drink, but he also arranged a job for him.
Although it is not a factory in the city, it is just a small factory in their town.
But even in a place like this, without Gu Qingcheng's help, Brother Gu would not be able to get in even if he tried his best.
Moreover, my sister also said that the factory in the town is just a transition. Let him learn more skills and have a basic foundation. Once there is a vacancy in the factory in the city, he will be transferred there!
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