At the dinner table, other people tasted the food on the table and couldn't help but praise it.
"This is the first time I think colon can be so delicious, not bad, not bad!"
"This kidney flower is so tender when fried."
"Try these meatballs, they taste amazing. You won't be able to stop after one bite."
Not to mention young people, even the elderly are full of praise for the dishes in front of them. They have never put down their chopsticks since they picked them up.
Fortunately, the food He Yuzhu cooked was of sufficient portion, otherwise these old men would have quarreled.
Seeing such a harmonious group in front of him, Director Yang happily went to refill their drinks.
It's okay now, you don't have to be punished anymore.
As soon as he thought of this, Director Yang saw his father-in-law put down his chopsticks and stared at him.
Director Yang's hand shaking the wine poured almost spilled it on the table.
This, what's going on?
Before Director Yang could figure out what was going on, he heard the old man's angry voice.
"What do you mean, boy?"
"This chef's skills are better than the chefs in Fengzeyuan. Why did you bring such a great person to the steel rolling mill?"
"Tell me, are you in need of a ejaculation?"
Director Yang couldn't help but shrink his neck and wanted to explain but couldn't find a suitable excuse.
He didn't expect that this old man could curse others even after eating so well!
Fortunately, Mr. Zhao was there to say good things, so the old man let him go.
When the last dish was served, the old man waved to Director Yang: "Go and call the master, we want to thank you in person."
The old man is a generous man, and being able to eat delicious Shandong cuisine today makes him feel very good.
Director Yang quickly got up and went to the kitchen to call He Yuzhu.
After leading the person to the restaurant, Director Yang introduced him enthusiastically: "Dad, he is He from our factory..."
As soon as he said this, the old man glared at him.
"Did I ask you something? Just stay here."
Director Yang smiled bitterly in his heart, pulled out his chair and sat back.
Just be trained. It's better than being beaten, right?
If he hadn't brought He Yuzhu here today, a punch would have been inevitable.
The old man has a military background and knows where it hurts.
The key is that you can't run away, let alone fight back.
The old man looked He Yuzhu up and down, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.
A master who can perform at this level is actually so young, looking like he is only in his early twenties.
Not only is his appearance outstanding, but his physique is also top-notch.
If you are not mistaken, the Master He in front of you also knows some fists and kicks.
When He Yuzhu saw Factory Director Yang's father-in-law looking at him, he didn't feel frightened. He directly introduced with a smile: "Hello, old man, I am He Yuzhu from the No. 3 canteen of the steel rolling mill. I learned cooking from my father since I was a child."
The old man nodded with satisfaction: "No wonder your craftsmanship is so good at a young age. It turns out that you started learning it when you were very young."
"The food you cook is very good, especially the Shandong cuisine on the table."
"Oh, it reminds me of many people and many things."
The iron-clad old man actually felt a little sad at this time.
The other people at the table saw that the old man was in a bad mood, but they didn't speak.
Well, when people get older, they always like to think about the past.
He Yuzhu modestly chatted with the old man for a few words, then returned to the kitchen and continued cooking with Xiao Li.
Later, the old man caught Factory Director Yang and asked about He Yuzhu.
Director Yang was naturally full of praise for him. Whether it was his character or ability, he was an advanced representative of the steel rolling mill.
The old man nodded after hearing this.
Mr. Zhao brought up the story of He Yuzhu saving people again, and the people at the table had an even better impression of He Yuzhu.
"You've really found a treasure. With Master He's skills, it's more than enough to become a master in Fengzeyuan."
"If people can stay in your steel rolling mill, their treatment must be increased."
After saying that, the old man asked: "What level of salary does Master He get now?"
Director Yang wiped his sweat silently and whispered back: "A seventh-level cook will get 42 yuan and 50 cents a month!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Director Yang felt that the old man's eyes became sharp.
This is a sign that someone is going to curse!
So Director Yang quickly said: "Master He is young, so he is only at level seven now. He will be promoted to level six after a while."
But the old man was not satisfied with the result.
"You don't need to tell me how much a master of Fengzeyuan earns per month, right?"
"Isn't this wronging someone for paying more than 40 yuan a month?"
"It's up to you to handle the upgrade, and hurry up!" The old man scolded Director Yang.
Factory Director Yang quickly nodded in agreement and promised that He Yuzhu's cook level would be adjusted in the short term.
After saying this, the old man happily picked up his chopsticks and started eating and drinking with his old friends.
After the meal, the two old men were both fragrant and confused.
There was no shortage of food and no shortage of wine.
Even Mr. Zhao, who is usually the calmest, drank too much today.
"Hey, I've been thinking about Master He's cooking for a long time since I ate it last time."
"I didn't expect to eat it at your house today. It's so good." Mr. Zhao drank all the liquor in the wine cup and said happily.
The old man also laughed happily.
Mr. Zhao is considered his guest today. It is a good thing for them to entertain guests if they can have a good time at the host's house.
"It would be great if I could eat Master He's cooking every day." Mr. Zhao said with emotion.
Although his status is unusual, he is not high-profile and does not use his privileges casually.
So even if he wants to eat He Yuzhu's cooking every day, he won't ask others to do so.
The old man knows what his old friend is thinking, but he and Mr. Zhao are the same people!
Even if Director Yang is his son-in-law, he can't always ask He Yuzhu to come to cook.
Seeing this, Factory Manager Yang added more wine and said, "Hello, if Master He hadn't been married, I would have introduced a girl from a relative to him."
"If we have this kind of relationship, we can often ask him to come to our house to cook."
After a pause, Director Yang changed his tone and came up with a compromise.
"However, if you want to eat Master He's dishes often, there is no way."
As soon as he finished speaking, the old man and Mr. Zhao looked at him one after another, with excitement in their eyes.
Factory Director Yang did not dare to file a lawsuit because he was afraid of being beaten.
"You two can come to our factory for dinner!"
"Even though our factory only serves large-pot dishes, Master He's cooking of the large-pot dishes is amazing. They are all cabbage and potatoes, but Master He's cooking of cabbage and potatoes is truly delicious."
"Every time we have a meal in our factory, the No. 3 canteen is the most crowded and sells the fastest."
When the old man and others heard this idea, they thought about it for a while and thought it was feasible.
Although my status is different now, I can't eat and drink every day. It's good to eat a big pot of food on weekdays.
This reminded them of the days when they had to eat from a big pot in the team.
"Okay, then tomorrow we will go to the steel rolling mill to try the big pot dishes made by Master He."
