It's already two o'clock in the blink of an eye.
Yu Hui got out of bed and lazily stretched.
I went to the sink, rinsed myself with cold water to clear my head, and then went downstairs.
Right now, the competent Guo Xianjin is already in the shed, counting the number of people.
This time he called over a few more people to help.
Even without Chef Wang and his team, the number of people is about the same.
After counting the number of people, he assigned tasks to each person.
Only after the villagers had gone about their business did he realize that Yu Hui was behind him.
He smiled slightly.
"I've called a few more people this time, but don't worry, it's only two o'clock now, we'll definitely finish before six!"
Guo Xianjin said a few more words.
The main points can be summarized as follows:
Reassure Yu Hui that cooking in a large pot isn't as difficult as he imagined.
Guo Xianjin had never tasted Yu Hui's cooking and didn't know how good his skills were.
It's impossible to trust someone for no reason.
There is only one truth.
That was Yu Hui's uncle; Guo Fuqiang had made arrangements beforehand.
"Um, you all need to stop what you're doing for now! I'll introduce you to someone."
Guo Xianjin stood behind Yu Hui, his hands on Yu Hui's shoulders.
"His name is Yu Hui, he's Lao Qiang's nephew, and he's also the chef who's cooking for the communal meals this time. Everyone has to listen to him this time, understand?"
The villagers looked at each other, remained silent for a long time, and then nodded in agreement.
They couldn't believe that this young man could cook enough food for fifty or sixty tables.
But out of consideration for the host and Guo Xianjin, they remained silent.
After the introductions, everyone dispersed.
They all went about their own business.
at the same time.
Chef Wang was once again in his familiar corner, squatting there, smoking his familiar cigarette.
This time, however, the people I'm facing are different.
"Old Wang, what happened? How come you lost your job?"
“This is our livelihood!” said one of the older women in his team.
Chef Wang flicked the ash from his cigarette, put it in his mouth, and took a deep drag.
"Don't worry, you won't lose this job."
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