Fang Zhuo had no idea what to do and could only rely on Jia Dongsheng, so when Jia Dongsheng closed his eyes to think, he stared at Jia Dongsheng, hoping that Jia Dongsheng could come up with the answer he wanted.
Seeing Jia Dongsheng open his eyes and his facial expression become bright again, no longer the listless look just now, he knew that Jia Dongsheng had thought of a solution.
"Dongsheng, is there any way to solve this problem?" Fang Zhuo asked quickly.
When he heard his anxious voice, Jia Dongsheng couldn't help rolling his eyes. When they first met, he felt that Fang Zhuo was capable. Since when did he start to rely on him for everything?
Thinking of this, Jia Dongsheng said angrily: "Hey, Lao Fang, who is the director between us? Why do I, a chef, have to figure out a solution to this problem?"
"I'm the chef of Canteen No. 1. I'll cook whatever ingredients you give me. Problems like figuring out how to make dumplings with the right ingredients are none of my business, right?"
This question made Fang Zhuo embarrassed.
Indeed, his superiors gave him the task, so of course it was him who had to find a solution. The chef's job was to cook, not to find a solution. What Jia Dongsheng was doing now was completely helping him.
But as I said before, Fang Zhuo was not a simple person. He rolled his eyes and thought of a way to say it: "Dongsheng, what you said is not right."
"These problems may seem to be mine now, but, as you know, I will be transferred soon."
Having said that, he chuckled and pointed at Jia Dongsheng: "After I leave, all these things will be yours."
"You may seem like you're helping me, but you're actually just familiarizing yourself with the process of being a cafeteria director. My position will be yours sooner or later anyway. You're capable, so why not do more?"
These words left Jia Dongsheng speechless, because Fang Zhuo was right.
At the same time, he also had to think about how to get himself an assistant. Otherwise, after becoming the director, he would have to worry about everything, wouldn't it be more tiring than being a cook?
He was rich enough now, and he just needed the protection of the steel mill, especially during the windy period. After that period, he could leave the steel mill and do whatever he wanted.
However, before leaving the steel mill, he still needs to do his job.
Fortunately, although he is not a god, his abilities are outstanding. If there is no real meat, he can turn it into vegetarian meat.
Seeing that Jia Dongsheng was speechless, Fang Zhuo immediately chuckled: "Dongsheng, please tell me how to make the dumpling filling quickly. I'm so anxious."
"You're so anxious that you're not going to reject your leader directly when he brings up this issue?"
"Do I dare to refuse?" Fang Zhuo answered as a matter of course and with confidence, leaving Jia Dongsheng completely speechless.
"well."
He sighed softly. He was really powerless to refute Fang Zhuo's words. He could only say lightly: "I did think of a way just now."
"What method?"
“Meatless meat.”
"Meatless meat?"
Fang Zhuo frowned and thought secretly, but he couldn't figure out for a long time what vegetarian meat was and where to buy it.
"Dongsheng, where can I buy vegetarian meat?"
"purchase?"
Jia Dongsheng smiled and shook his head: "There's no place to buy vegetarian meat, so I have to make it myself."
"Make it yourself?" Fang Zhuo was confused by Jia Dongsheng. Is it possible to make meat?
"No, Dongsheng, please explain clearly, how can meat be made?"
“Of course you can’t make meat, you can only buy it from the slaughterhouse, but vegetarian meat is different.”
Then, Jia Dongsheng explained to Fang Zhuo how the vegetarian meat was made. Fang Zhuo suddenly understood, then frowned in thought, and finally sighed: "Dongsheng, I don't know what to say to you, you are too amazing."
Seeing Fang Zhuo giving him a thumbs up to express his admiration, Jia Dongsheng just rolled his eyes. Ultimately, it was Fang Zhuo who was irresponsible in this matter.
Otherwise, knowing that there is no meat in the factory and that they cannot even make dumplings, but still nodding and agreeing to it, isn't that cheating both others and yourself?
"Dongsheng, when are you going to start?"
Hearing Fang Zhuo's words, Jia Dongsheng raised his arm and pointed at his watch: "You're not going to let me work overtime to make vegetarian meat, are you?"
"Of course not, of course not." Fang Zhuo shook his head awkwardly, but from his expression, it could be seen that he just wanted to see what the prepared vegetarian meat looked like immediately.
"Humph, even if you wanted to, I wouldn't do it now. Besides, the people from Brother Steel Factory won't leave until the day after tomorrow. It would be too late to do it tomorrow."
At this point, he paused and reminded, "But Lao Fang, let me tell you, vegetarian meat can be used as meat to make dumplings, and it tastes pretty good, but it definitely won't be very oily, so you need to use more soybean oil, otherwise it won't be fragrant."
"No problem, everything is fine."
As long as he is not allowed to get the meat, Fang Zhuo can still handle the other things. Such a large factory consumes a lot of oil every month, so this meal of dumplings is not a big deal.
"Thanks to you, Dongsheng. I knew there would be no problem finding you."
Listen, is this human language?
You make me seem like his strategist, but you haven't given me military and political power!
"By the way, Dongsheng."
Who knew that just when Jia Dongsheng was about to say goodbye and leave, Fang Zhuo would cause another trouble.
"Is there anything else?" Jia Dongsheng asked in confusion.
"Well, there's a little bit of that."
Fang Zhuo smiled and said, "Since the meat used to make dumplings can be replaced with vegetarian meat, why don't we make some dumplings for the brothers in our factory?"
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