Jia Dongsheng said, "But your level of home cooking is not enough to make you a chef in a factory, do you understand?"
"Then at least I can cook it at home for myself and my children."
Qin Huairu's words made Jia Dongsheng fall into silence. After thinking about it carefully, it seemed to make sense.
"Well, you're not wrong."
Nodding, Jia Dongsheng continued, "But I plan to teach Liu Lan more about making pasta, whether it's steamed buns, dumplings, scrolls, or various noodles and cakes. If she learns well, she'll be more popular than a chef."
"Liu Lan, what are your plans?" Qin Huairu looked at Liu Lan.
"I don't think too much about it. I just want to be able to cook delicious meals and get praise from others."
Liu Lan was also confused and didn't think too much about it.
"You can think about it now."
Jia Dongsheng reminded him seriously, "Do you want to focus all your energy on making noodles, or do you plan to learn some cooking skills? But let me tell you, you have a talent for making noodles. If you study hard, you should be able to make great progress. As for cooking, in the end, you will only be able to make home-cooked dishes."
"Oh, I'll think about it."
Speaking of which, Liu Lan is very passionate about cooking. One reason is that her father Liu Ran is a chef. She has been influenced by him since she was a child, which made her interested in cooking. However, if one has a talent for pasta, it would not be good if it was wasted.
After thinking seriously for an entire afternoon, Liu Lan finally realized when she was about to get off work that she should put more effort into making pasta in the future. As for cooking, she would also learn a little, but she would not put in too much hard work.
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