"Director, what are you doing?" He Yuzhu asked with some confusion.
"These are gifts from Director Lou. The rest are ingredients. You can make some dishes as you watch."
After a pause, Director Yang continued: "Do you remember Director Lou? The last time I went to his house to cook, I kept wanting to invite you, but I stopped you."
"I come to the factory all day long to talk about things, and I bring my whole family with me."
"You have to take care of these dishes. Count them into the reception. Let's make ten dishes. It will give you enough face."
"If you enjoy this meal, our factory can make a big profit."
Lou Bancheng's visit to the steel rolling mill this time was not all about eating.
A while ago, a batch of raw steel materials in the steel rolling mill could not be delivered in time due to transportation problems.
If you go to further places to purchase, the cost will increase a lot.
And in the entire Sijiu City, their steel rolling mill is not the only one that uses this kind of raw material.
Fortunately, Lou Bancheng had a wide network of contacts and could bring in a batch of raw steel materials.
He Yuzhu nodded after hearing this.
What tasks or orders have nothing to do with him.
He is just a cook in the steel rolling mill, he just needs to prepare the food.
"Don't worry, director, leave this dish to me."
Director Yang smiled with satisfaction: "I'm rest assured about your level. You go about your business first, and I won't disturb you anymore."
after an hour.
Liu Lan opened the door of the reception room with a plate.
Glancing at the table, Liu Lan was dumbfounded.
The four dishes that were just served are gone.
One plate was even as clean as if it had been brushed.
Where's the food?
What about vegetable soup?
Have you eaten them all?
Liu Lan was a little shocked. Are there famines among rich people these days?
Although he thought so in his heart, Liu Lan did not dare to say it out loud. After placing the plate of fried shredded pork with sharp pepper in his hand on the table, he turned around and walked out of the private room.
After the door closed, Lou Xiao'e picked up the chopsticks, picked up a few shredded meats and stuffed them into her mouth.
"Woo~"
Lou Xiao'e closed her eyes, chewed the shredded meat in her mouth carefully, and couldn't help but make a whining sound.
Lou Bancheng glanced at his daughter, then moved his chopsticks.
"Hmm! This tastes so good. It would be great if it comes with a big steamed bun."
The fried shredded pork with hot pepper was a bit spicy. After taking a few bites, Lou Bancheng was forced to stop.
Lou Xiao'e heard this and shook her head: "You can't eat steamed buns, they take up too much space."
Lou Xiao'e's ability to eat spicy food is better than Lou Bancheng's, but there is also a thin layer of sweat on her forehead.
Compared to the father and daughter, Mrs. Lou is much more dignified and silent.
Soon, the bottom of a plate of fried shredded pork with sharp peppers was gone.
After wiping her mouth, Lou Xiao'e looked at her father pitifully.
"Dad, please think of a way to let Master He work at our house, or pay him a salary every month and let him come to our house to cook often."
Lou Bancheng waved his hand in embarrassment: "Don't think about it. If I could do this, I would have poached people long ago."
"Can......"
Lou Bancheng was really in a dilemma on this matter.
If He Yuzhu was really poached, would Director Yang not be able to fight for him?
"Xiao'e, please don't make things difficult for your father. Look how much Director Yang attaches great importance to Master He."
"Although I can't eat every day, it's good to come to the factory for a meal from time to time." Mrs. Lou said with a smile.
She ate very happily today. Although her stomach was full, she was still looking forward to the next dish.
Lou Xiao'e drooped her head and said helplessly: "It would be better if Master He was not married."
As soon as these words came out, Lou Bancheng and Mrs. Lou both looked at their daughter.
They already know about Xu Damao, and now Lou Bancheng no longer forces Lou Xiao'e to contact him.
If He Yuzhu hadn't gotten married yet, this would really be a good marriage partner.
He is tall, good-looking, and his cooking is so delicious. Marrying such a person is better than Xu Damao.
Xu Damao is just a projectionist at the steel rolling mill. Apart from his better status, he seems to have no other advantages.
Moreover, according to her daughter, this Xu Damao was of bad character, had violent tendencies, and liked to fight with people in the courtyard.
The most important thing is that he also has conflicts with He Yuzhu.
The last time we had hot pot at He Yuzhu's house, Xu Damao came to look for trouble.
Thinking of this, Mrs. Lou said with some displeasure: "We really thought we were far away this time. I didn't expect Xu Damao to be such an unreliable person."
After saying that, he added: "Even if our Xiao'e doesn't get married, she can't find someone like Xu Damao."
"That's right, if you want to find someone like Master He, you can eat delicious food every day." Lou Xiao'e echoed.
As a result, Lou Bancheng glared at him.
My daughter is suffering from a mental illness, He Yuzhu is already married and she still says this.
Lou Xiao'e still wanted to refute, but the door to the private room was suddenly pushed open.
The person who came in was MCA, and he was here to serve the food.
Lou Xiao'e glanced at Ma Hua with some surprise, smiled and said hello.
Ma Hua also smiled back.
Lou Bancheng looked MCA up and down meaningfully.
The young man is okay, but his age is not right.
After another hour, the three of them couldn't eat anymore.
Lou Bancheng stood up holding the chair, straightened his clothes, and said to Mrs. Lou: "I'm going to talk to Factory Director Yang about something. You and Xiao'e go to the car and wait for me."
After finishing speaking, he looked at the dishes on the table and reminded: "These are all packed and taken away."
Mrs. Lou glanced at him and said angrily: "What do you need to say? I must take him away!"
........
Canteen chef.
There are only two tables to entertain today, which is quite leisurely.
He Yuzhu was sitting on a chair to rest when he suddenly saw a head poking in from the door.
Um?
Lou Xiaoe? ?
Why did she touch the kitchen?
Lou Xiao'e glanced at the kitchen and quickly spotted He Yuzhu's figure.
She didn't feel embarrassed, opened the door and walked in with a smile.
"Hello, Master He."
He Yuzhu nodded and asked with some confusion: "Miss Lou, what is this?"
Lou Xiao'e smiled: "It's okay, I was just taking a walk and came to thank you."
"Master He, you are busy with lunch today, right?"
He Yuzhu shook his head gently: "It's my job, not to mention hard work."
Today at noon, apart from the large pot of dishes, I only served two tables of receptions, which is about the same workload as usual.
And for every table entertained, He Yuzhu will receive an additional subsidy.
Lou Xiao'e said oh and did not continue chatting, but looked at the kitchen curiously.
His attention soon fell on a lunch box.
This lunch box belonged to Liu Lan. She only ate half of the lunch meal and planned to take the remaining half home to eat.
Lou Xiao'e walked over curiously, looked at the bean sprouts, vermicelli and meat in the lunch box, then lowered her head and smelled it.
"Master He, is this a big pot dish in the cafeteria? It's so fragrant. This vermicelli looks delicious!"
Lou Xiao'e was a little shocked. She didn't expect that this big pot of food could be so fragrant. It was more fragrant than what she usually eats.
