"Um?"
Wu Ying frowned, muttering to herself, "What's going on? Chef Shen's shredded potatoes taste weird today..."
"Is it delicious?" Chef Shen asked calmly.
Hot and sour shredded potatoes is his signature dish, and it tastes amazing!
He was very confident in this dish.
I wouldn't say it's far superior to Yu Hui's hot and sour shredded potatoes, but it's definitely tastier.
Chef Shen thought to himself.
At this moment.
Wu Ying said, "Yes, it's delicious! The taste is as good as ever!"
As an auntie in her fifties, Wu Ying is still very savvy about human relationships.
Chef Shen smiled knowingly, feeling very satisfied.
“Aunt Wu thinks my hot and sour shredded potatoes are delicious, what about you?” He looked at He Wen and Cao Xueyin beside him.
He Wen just happened to pick up a bunch of shredded potatoes and stuff them into his mouth.
I chewed it a few times.
He vomited on the spot.
"Pooh!"
"This is way too sour! My mouth is sore from all the sourness. The one that kid made earlier was much better." He Wen's eyebrows furrowed.
"Impossible!" Chef Shen shouted angrily. "You've gone mad from being scolded by Factory Director Wu just now!"
"I......"
Before He Wen could finish speaking, Chef Shen looked at Cao Xueyin next to him, and a smile instantly spread across his face.
"Xiao Cao, try my hot and sour shredded potatoes."
"good."
After responding, Cao Xueyin took a bite of the shredded potatoes. The sourness was quite strong, completely masking the spiciness. The shredded potatoes were also a bit mushy and not very crisp.
Overall, it tasted good, but it still fell short compared to Yu Hui's hot and sour shredded potatoes.
It's only considered above average for a restaurant.
"How is it?" Chef Shen asked impatiently.
"It's alright," Cao Xueyin replied.
"Isn't this much tastier than the one you just tried?"
"Forehead......"
Cao Xueyin was new to the job and had a rather simple mind.
They are not good at lying, and they don't know how to be glib.
He simply said the truth: "The taste was not bad, but I still think the hot and sour shredded potatoes from before were tastier."
Upon hearing this...
Chef Shen was struck dumb, his pupils widening suddenly.
"How is that possible?"
"What happened?"
Hearing the noise, Wu Zhiming quickly walked over.
He immediately looked at Chef Shen and asked, "What's wrong?"
Chef Shen was a little annoyed, but he didn't say anything. Instead, he smiled and said:
"It's nothing, I just made a mistake while cooking, so the taste wasn't quite right."
"Oh, okay, then you'll be more careful next time."
......
After a while.
Wu Zhiming carried the packed lunchbox out of the cafeteria, with Yu Hui following closely behind.
After passing through two or three factory buildings, I arrived at a high-tech-looking building, which was an office building where engineers were sitting.
Wu Zhiming's office is on the fourth floor, in a room on the left.
After climbing the stairs, Yu Hui followed Wu Zhiming to the factory manager's office.
The room was spacious, with only a desk in the middle and a wall of bookshelves.
Wu Zhiming sat down skillfully, took out a contract from the drawer, and looked at Yu Hui with a grin.
"Mr. Yu, this is our factory's profit-sharing agreement. Let's sign it now!"
He had been hesitant, worried that the factory would lose money if he signed a profit-sharing contract with Yu Hui.
But after tasting the food Yu Hui cooked, he suddenly gained confidence and felt that he would definitely make a fortune this time!
OK!
Yu Hui sat down opposite Wu Zhiming and carefully read through the contract.
Finding no major problems, I signed it.
After signing the contract, the two exchanged pleasantries for a while, and then Yu Hui drove the van back home.
It's almost time to get off work.
Wu Zhiming carried his lunchbox and walked quickly out of the factory, heading towards the apartment building not far away.
Ten minutes later.
He returned home.
"Wife, daughter~"
As soon as he opened the door, a girl with an oval face, fair skin, and single eyelids stared blankly at him.
Seeing the takeout box in his hand, he smiled and said:
"Mom originally planned to come back in the afternoon to cook dinner, but when she heard that you brought dinner, she stayed at the teahouse."
"Doesn't she eat dinner?" Wu Zhiming asked.
Wu Jiyuan thought for a moment and replied, "I probably won't eat there; the teahouse offers dinner."
"All right."
Wu Zhiming responded while unpacking the box.
As soon as I opened the sauerkraut fish dish, a rich aroma of sauerkraut filled the entire room.
Although it's cold, it still looks delicious.
"What does it smell like?" Wu Jiyuan sniffed hard, his face full of anticipation. "It smells so good~~"
"It smells even better than my mom's pickled fish!"
Wu Jiyuan unpacked the chopsticks, ready to taste the flavor.
"Snap!"
The next second.
Wu Zhiming slapped her chopsticks back halfway through her reach.
"Wait a moment!"
"What's wrong?"
"This dish is a bit cold. I'll heat it up in the microwave. Please wait a few minutes."
"Okay." Wu Jiyuan pursed his lips.
Wu Zhiming took out the pickled fish, sweet and sour pork ribs, and hot and sour shredded potatoes, and put them into the microwave oven one by one.
bite!
After waiting for about ten minutes, all three dishes were heated up.
In a short time.
The food in the room smells even better now!
Wu Zhiming placed the three dishes on the table and instructed, "Yuanyuan, eat them while they're hot!"
"good!"
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