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There is no canteen in the residential area because every household cooks, and there is no canteen in the transportation team. Occasionally, someone needs to eat in the team, and everyone takes turns cooking. Whether it is delicious or not is another matter, but it can fill up the stomach. Just the belly.
Anyway, most people at this time, regardless of gender, can cook. The difference between good and bad taste is just that.
If you want to eat in the canteen, you have to go to the factory canteen to buy food.
At that time, the textile factory and the steel factory were built together, and the residential area was built in the middle.
The residential building of the transportation team is relatively remote, far away from both factories. Of course, the textile factory is further away, and food stamps are universal. However, Yu Jiaojiao didn't know the location of the canteen of the steel factory, so she took Zhao Zhihong to the textile factory. canteen.
Originally she wanted to buy some noodles, but she was afraid of losing them all because of the long journey, so she ended up buying rice porridge and steamed buns. There was no need to buy side dishes, as their home-made pickles were ready to eat.
However, because Zhao Pengcheng was sick and had four children, Yu Jiaojiao specifically asked the chef to beat four egg droplets into the porridge. At the same time, he also asked the chef to help save a pound of ribs. Even if there are no ribs, pig's feet are fine. Just eat whatever you want. .
The chef was a little surprised: "So willing to give up? The most you could ask for before was a few taels of meat."
Yu Jiaojiao smiled: "Hey, my man is injured and needs to be repaired? Hurry up, otherwise how can I, a woman, support a family of six?"
The chef was deeply touched: "Yes, I have an eldest sister next door, and her man is nothing. She has a family of seven or eight people, old and young, all on her shoulders. I would say that this eldest sister has a job anyway. Even if You can still live a good life after divorce. At least the children can eat well, which is better than being dragged down by the whole family now. Oh, by the way, who is your man? I have never heard of you. "
"I was in the hospital a few days ago. Didn't I come to you to order something just after I came back?"
"Is it serious? Hey, if you are sick, you need to take good supplements. How about chicken, duck and fish? If so, I will help you keep an eye on it."
Yu Jiaojiao was overjoyed: "That's great, I really need to thank you very much. In this way, it's okay for me to make snacks. I'll make some Western snacks for you to try some other day."
Chefs are the descendants of serious hotel chefs in the past, but at this time, there was no way to do business in this profession. Everyone found a factory or some government organizations, state-owned hotels or guest houses, otherwise their skills would have to go to the ground with them. .
A capable chef can actually make both red and white dishes, including water dishes, but everyone is good at something. This chef is better at red dishes. He just knows how to make white dishes. It can be exquisite, but when it comes to taste, and The professional white case masters are much inferior.
Besides, what he can cook is mid-point. He has never eaten Western-style pastries except cakes, and he doesn¡¯t know what they are: ¡°Okay, if your snacks can make me feel comfortable, I will prepare your meat dishes for you in the future.¡± Well, if nothing else, my meat dishes are quite good."
"I believe that. See you later. I'll bring snacks another day."
Yu Jiaojiao took Zhao Zhihong away. The chef shook his fat head: "This woman is amazing."
Western pastry, no one in their small county knows how to make Western pastry, and I don¡¯t know where this woman learned it. No wonder he was the deputy director of the factory when he came here. After so many years, he just worked in the canteen of this textile factory. The head cook.
"Chef Zheng, is this Yu Jiaojiao? What did she say to you just now that made her so happy?"
There is not one chef in the canteen. In fact, there are more than 20 people in the canteen, from cooking to washing to logistics and purchasing.
¡°But except for the chef who is a serious chef, the others are ordinary women. No matter where there are more women, there will be more gossip.
The news of Yu Jiaojiao's air landing was still hot. Later, there was also the news that she was a widow with four children. There were also various speculations about the life experience of the four children. There was no way, the four children and Yu Jiaojiao were not together. There is no similarity at all, so it is impossible to say that she gave birth to the child, but it is not ruled out that the sister-in-law marries her brother-in-law to help take care of the child.
So what if this is my sister-in-law taking care of her nephew?
Of course, there is something even more outrageous. Yu Jiaojiao took her children and left in a car with Li Shengli. Immediately, some people said that she had climbed into a lawsuit to be kidnapped.
Anyway, they are just making it up. They basically make it up from the most malicious situations. They can make it as disgusting as possible. Some people even make it unclear whether Yu Jiaojiao and sisters are serving the same husband or Yu Jiaojiao is with several men. I guessed it, and said it vividly, as if I had watched the scene. In fact, it was just a plot of a pornographic novel that was secretly circulated in private.
These will not be mentioned for now.
Chef Zheng looked at him lightlyThe woman who asked the question glanced at it: "Have you cleaned the pot? I'll check it later. If there is grease or dirt, work points will be deducted."
The woman who asked the question paled and sneered: "Oh, I just asked you casually. I'm going to clean the pot right now."
Chef Zheng gave a ¡®tsk¡¯ sound and left the small kitchen.
Yes, Chef Zheng is specifically in charge of the small kitchen. He will only be dispatched when superiors come to inspect or leaders come to eat. Normally, he does not need to do anything at all.
Yu Jiaojiao actually not only asked the chef to beat four eggs into the porridge, but also bought six boiled eggs. Now Zhao Zhihong is carrying the six boiled eggs.
The little girl was very excited. She was so energetic when she walked that she didn¡¯t even need Yu Jiaojiao to hold her.
Zhao Pengcheng frowned a little when he saw the four boiled eggs: "Just beat the eggs into the porridge, there is no need to buy additional ones."
Yu Jiaojiao disagreed: "What do you know? You don't even look at these four children. How do they match their age? They look one or two years younger than their actual age. This is because they are eating well during this period. Order some meat, otherwise you will suffer even more, I will take care of this, you can leave it alone."
"If you really want to take care of us, then you can eat whatever I give you. Get better and make money early to really take care of us. Otherwise, anyone who talks in vain is a liar and a scumbag."
"" If you just said something, why would you become a scumbag?
"But Zhao Pengcheng couldn't defeat Yu Jiaojiao, so he had to admit defeat.
After dinner, Li Shengli came over with his child. He was younger than Zhao Pengcheng and got married later. He and his wife only have one child, a boy, who is only three years old.
This child has been well-nourished since he was a child, and he looks like a tiger-headed boy.
Yu Jiaojiao was happy when she saw her: "Did you see it? This is what a three-year-old child should look like. Those two in our family, who didn't know better, thought they had just passed their first birthday."
How can a one-year-old be so old? It's at least a week and a half or two years old.
But when it comes to raising children, men and women can't tell each other clearly. Women always have their own reasons. Zhao Pengcheng shut up.
He tilted his head and looked at Li Shengli: "It's hot in the house, why don't you go outside to enjoy the cool air?"
Li Shengli smiled flatteringly: "Ahem, don't I have something to discuss with you?"
"What's up?"
"It's not you, it's your Comrade Yu Jiaojiao. Comrade Yu, the clothes you made for Zhao Pengcheng are pretty good. Our transportation team wants to make them together, do you think it's okay? Don't worry, you will never suffer!" ( Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com