After the ingredients are prepared, the dough in the machine is almost kneaded.
Lin Zhou poured out the dough and continued to knead it thoroughly with pressure until the dough was smooth and non-sticky. Then he took a suitable size dough and started to pull the noodles.
A ball of dough is pulled repeatedly until it is pulled into noodles of consistent thickness.
Then repeat this action until all the dough is made into noodles, cook it once in ice water with ice cubes, and quickly cool down, then use a fan to dry the water on the surface of the noodles, pour sesame oil and mix well.
In this way, all the side dishes and ingredients are ready.
"I'll keep some cold noodles in the kitchen. If the people on duty at night are hungry, they can mix some cold noodles and eat them themselves."
"The seasonings and chili oil are all here."
The employees who had been helping Lin Zhou didn't expect that the cold noodles would be for them, and they were a little flattered.
"Boss, you prepared this with your own hands to do business. Can't we eat well?"
"Pfft, it's just some cold noodles. I don't need the money from selling cold noodles."
Lin Zhou looked at the nervous expressions of his employees and wondered if he was really that scary. Why were these employees so reserved when they saw him?
Is it really caused by the difference in status?
If the employees think about it carefully, it is unimaginable how the boss’s wealth can be earned by setting up a stall.
"Okay, I'm going to tell everyone the good news."
Seeing that the time was approaching ten o'clock, Lin Zhou first pushed a cart of ingredients to the garage to find his tricycle, and then rode it to the door of the building to set up a stall.
The employees who had not left on the top floor were shocked when they heard that the boss had left cold noodles for them.
Even though it was the first time I met a boss who liked to cook and set up a stall, the boss even left meals for the employees, which was really beyond everyone's expectations.
Among the capitalists who exploit their employees, such a charming boss will make them cry to death!
"Wow, the new boss is so nice. When he saw us working overtime, he asked Mr. Huang to let us off work."
"No, he's handsome and rich, and he also knows how to care about people. Oh my god, my boss will be my new boyfriend from now on."
"Tell Taohua not to come, I have already met a soft-hearted god."
"If the boss comes up and raises wages, doesn't ask employees to work overtime, and even makes cold noodles for them, who else is there! Just ask who else is there!"
"No, not to mention that a lot of people will be jealous if you post it online, but you can't even find another one in this building."
The employees rushed to the kitchen one after another. Fortunately, the kitchen, which is one to two hundred meters away, is big enough, otherwise it would be too difficult to accommodate so many people.
Everyone consciously lined up and assembled the cold noodles by themselves.
"Yesterday I saw the cold noodles made by the boss and I wanted to eat them. This is the first time for me to make hand-made ramen. It looks strong. The boss dropped and beat him again and again. The noodles were stretched so long without breaking. The craftsmanship is so good. .”
"Dadong, I don't know how to mix it. Can you help me mix it?"
In the company, everyone basically calls me by my nickname.
Dadong, who has a chef certificate, helps his boss in the kitchen, so he will naturally become the target of help.
Lin Zhou just prepared some extra ingredients for the cold noodles and left them in the kitchen. The cold noodles must be mixed and eaten freshly to be delicious. Otherwise, if they are soaked in the sauce for a long time, not only the taste will be lost, but the noodles will also become soft.
Dadong had never been surrounded by so many people before, as if knowing how to make cold noodles was a big deal.
He has always been the lowest employee in the company.
Suddenly everyone knew him and treated him very kindly, not to mention how flattered he was.
"Okay...okay."
After Dadong helped Lin Zhou yesterday, his boss directly assigned all his original work to others, and then prepared to help the boss.
Apart from helping his boss, he had nothing else to do at the end of the day. Now that he was suddenly needed by his colleagues, he was quite happy.
I mixed a portion of cold noodles for everyone in order.
Lin Zhou's noodles are well-cooked and have the aroma of fried chili peppers. Just add a little of each and stir evenly. They are all delicious.
I couldn't wait to eat the cold noodles as soon as I got them.
This is the cold noodles made by the boss! ! !
The next second, there was a burst of exclamations from the kitchen, which alarmed Huang Zhenghao in the office. He thought something happened outside, so he hurried out to see what was going on.
Then I saw a group of people gathering around the kitchen eating cold noodles, with very expressive expressions and exclaiming from time to time.
This should be the cold noodles made by the boss.
No, why didn't he know that his employees' acting skills were so exaggerated?
Even the bosses were not there, and everyone made shocking expressions.
"Boss, come and try it. It's amazing. I've never had such delicious cold noodles!"
"Yes, what kind of roadside stall can the boss have if he doesn't open a restaurant with his skills?"
"The noodles are really chewy, with a delicate texture, smooth and chewy texture, and they are so fragrant."
Seeing everyone praising the delicious cold noodles, Huang Zhenghao also walked to the bar and took a bowl.
Dadong has now become a chef who specializes in making cold noodles, mixing bowl after bowl.
Those who can’t wait can mix it themselves.
After all, Huang Zhenghao was their leader. When the employees saw him coming, they all gave up their seats in front.
In the workplace, this kind of human sophistication is still there, but it’s not like you have nothing to eat and you have to compete with the boss.
Huang Zhenghao can tolerate spicy food, so he picked up the cold noodles. After taking a bite, his expression did not change. He added another spoonful of chili oil to himself, and then continued to eat big mouthfuls, completely immersed in the cold noodles.
He was eating without raising his head. Even if he didn't speak, everyone could tell that he also liked eating, and they all snickered.
Soon, someone ate quickly and had already started to eat the second bowl.
The people who saw this situation stopped talking and started eating quickly. Talking delayed them from eating.
If you take less than one bite of such delicious cold noodles, you will feel sorry for yourself!
It smells so good!
It wasn't until a group of people finished eating all the cold noodles that they had time to talk.
"By the way, Dadong, did the boss say this is reserved for people on duty?"
Dadong thought about what the boss said and nodded affirmatively.
"Wow, I just don't know if the people on duty will have cold noodles to eat tomorrow. If so, I would volunteer to stay and work overtime."
"Hahaha, those people who are off work didn't get to eat. I guess they will regret it to death if they find out."
"Boss, I love working. Please leave me on duty tomorrow."
The little thoughts of this group of people were as if they were afraid that others would not know about it, and their calculations were all blown away in his face.
Huang Zhenghao didn't get involved in such trivial matters and let his employees arrange their own shifts, so he stayed away from the dispute and returned to the office.
In the building, there are not only companies working during the day, but also companies working at night and people working the night shift.
Therefore, they will also leave people on duty on the top floor to prevent problems in the company that cannot be solved in time.
For example, someone called the front desk early yesterday morning and said that there seemed to be a problem with the circuit on their floor, and the property management company had to arrange for someone to check it immediately.
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(Chapter 4~)
