Listening to He Daqing's slightly flattering words, Jia Dongsheng smiled slightly and also politely said, "Old He, there's no need for us to be too polite. The reason you can return to the steel mill is entirely because of your craftsmanship. Otherwise, even if I wanted to help you, I couldn't!"
"That's right, that's right."
He Daqing nodded repeatedly. He was quite confident in his craftsmanship.
However, he also knew that although there were few skilled chefs, there were some. But which one of them could enter the factory as a seventh-level cook?
How can we not be grateful at this point?
However, He Daqing also understood that Jia Dongsheng did not want to talk too much about his own merits, nor did he want to pay money to be promoted to the rank of cook when he entered the factory.
Come to think of it, if word gets out, and everyone else has to spend money to solve their level issues, then how can the importance of a level seven cook still be demonstrated?
After He Daqing entered the factory, he made careful inquiries. In the entire factory, including him, there were only four level seven cooks. This showed that even though he spent some money, he obviously got more.
"Director Dongsheng, when are you free? I'd like to invite you for a meal."
He Daqing still wants to continue to improve his relationship with Jia Dongsheng. Only in this way can he continue to make progress.
When it comes to career advancement, He Daqing is very shrewd.
"Sure, anytime is fine. Just arrange it as you see fit."
Jia Dongsheng never refuses any invitation to dinner.
In this day and age, there are no requirements for food and drink. We are all neighbors, and eating and drinking together is quite normal.
"Master."
After the two chatted for a few words, He Daqing tactfully left Jia Dongsheng's side. He knew very well that Jia Dongsheng came to the kitchen not to chat with him.
Liu Hongchang was perceptive. Seeing that Jia Dongsheng was sitting alone, he immediately walked over and said respectfully, "Master, would you like some tea?"
"Well, no, I'll go back upstairs later."
Jia Dongsheng was very pleased with Liu Hongchang's insight. It was also very comfortable to teach such a disciple.
"Hong Chang, I'm not in the kitchen much now. Have you been slacking off?"
Hearing Jia Dongsheng's question, Liu Hongchang immediately became serious and answered with a serious expression: "No, I haven't been lazy. I have been learning cooking seriously from Master He and Brother Nan Yi."
"It's good that I didn't slack off. Cooking is something that requires persistent learning to achieve success."
As he spoke, Jia Dongsheng pointed to the potatoes in the basket beside him and said, "Go, cut some potatoes for me so I can check your knife skills."
"Okay, Master."
When Liu Hongchang heard that his master was going to check his homework, he ran over excitedly to prepare.
"Master."
One after another, Liu Hongchang just ran away and Liu Lan came over again.
Well, she came at the right time. Jia Dongsheng came for her and Qin Huairu.
Sexy photos in the office, wow, isn’t it exciting!
"Are you done?" Looking at Liu Lan, Jia Dongsheng's eyes were filled with thought. How could he find the angle to take the most beautiful photo of this pretty little face?
"I'm done." Liu Lan nodded first, then asked curiously, "Master, why are you in the kitchen? Are you uncomfortable staying in the office?"
That's true. Who would want to stay in the kitchen when there is a chance to work in an office?
Of course, Jia Dongsheng still prefers to stay in the kitchen, after all, he has been a chef in two lives.
If he didn't have a strong passion for cooking, it would have been difficult for him to reach the heights that Jia Dongsheng achieved in his previous life.
Only when you love something can you be dedicated to it.
However, everything is subject to change. Now, for Jia Dongsheng, continuing to study cooking is obviously not as interesting as studying photography.
Well, his hobby now has become photography.
Or a photographer like Mr. Edison Chen.
"It's a bit uncomfortable to stay in the office, mainly..."
Having said that, Jia Dongsheng paused for a moment, glanced at the kitchen, and found that everyone was taking a break or busy with their work, and was not paying attention to him and Liu Lan chatting.
Well, what's the point of paying attention to chatting?
So, while no one was paying attention, Jia Dongsheng leaned slightly sideways and gently patted Liu Lan on the butt.
As for why it was so gentle, of course it was because I was afraid of a popping sound.
After all, Liu Lan's buttocks are still very perky.
"Ah!" Liu Lan's buttocks were attacked, and her mouth opened slightly. She forced herself not to scream out in surprise. She rolled her eyes charmingly and whispered, "Master, you are not afraid of being seen."
"What are you afraid of?"
It's okay to say that it's just for fun, but when people see it, it's really hard to explain and it's not nice to hear.
Then he changed the subject: "I'm alone in the office, it's a bit boring, wait until this afternoon, you can go upstairs and keep me company."
This was said in the tone of a notification, not a discussion with Liu Lan.
Liu Lan also heard this, and a hint of spring water began to brew in her eyes.
"Master, are you trying to do something bad again?" Liu Lan's voice was a little soft.
There was no way. When she thought about going to the office and feeling weak all over, her voice became a little weak, or maybe it was more than just the sound.
"Haha, I got something good today, and it's a good opportunity for me to try it out with you." Jia Dongsheng chuckled.
"nice one?"
Liu Lan knew that Jia Dongsheng really liked to play tricks. That guy was so weird that she couldn't stop herself from doing it. When she heard this, her voice softened.
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