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Chapter 144 An electrician who doesn't want to be a doctor is not a good cook



Chapter 144 An electrician who doesn't want to be a doctor is not a good cook

"What are you talking about, silly Zhu is absent from work during the day!" Director Yang looked at his secretary in shock.

"Then what about the banquet at noon today?"

Director Yang's face suddenly became very ugly.

Today, there is a big leader to entertain, silly Zhu, does he want to kill the entire rolling mill?

If it wasn't for the face of the deaf old lady, Sha Zhu should have been fired when he stole grain from the factory last time.

Unexpectedly, not only did Sha Zhu not want to repent, but he intensified and went further and further down the wrong path.

"This idiot, I think he doesn't want to do it anymore!"

Factory Manager Yang stomped his feet in anger, and the big leader was still waiting for dinner in the lounge.

Seeing this, Secretary Lin quickly explained, "There is no problem with the luncheon banquet. Wang Gang is cooking in the back kitchen of the cafeteria. He has already made several dishes."

"Wang Gang, isn't he an electrician?" Director Yang thought he had heard it wrong, "He can also cook? How is Bi Shazhu's level?"

Secretary Lin nodded affirmatively, "Don't worry, director, I just watched Wang Gang cook several Sichuan dishes with my own eyes.

"Do you think it's time to start serving food?"

Director Yang still had a trace of doubt on his face, that kid Wang Gang really knows how to cook, and he is not worse than Sha Zhu?

"Let's serve the food. I'll invite the big leader out for dinner."

Factory Manager Yang finally waved his big hand and ordered Secretary Lin to start serving the dishes.

He finally decided to believe Secretary Lin's words.

Regardless of Wang Gang's level of cooking, do I have any other choices now?

As long as Wang Gang's performance is not too bad and the big leader is not too dissatisfied, then he will be thankful.

At the dining table, the big leader and several factory leaders who accompanied the wine watched the Sichuan dishes being served one after another.

"Have you changed the cook recently in your factory? I remember that the dishes were not like this before."

The big leaders immediately raised their doubts.

It was not the first time he had eaten Sichuan cuisine in the rolling mill, and the dishes this time were obviously different from before.

Deputy Director Li who was sitting next to him quickly explained: "You are right, the dishes are different from before. But the canteen has never changed the chef, maybe he has improved the dishes recently."

Factory Manager Yang, who was sitting on the other side, quickly answered, "You are right, the person has changed. Do you still remember Wang Gang who repaired the transformer just now? He cooked the dishes for lunch today."

When the big leader heard this, he immediately became interested, "Why, is this Wang Gang still a chef? Then I have to try his skills!"

The big leader picked up a chopstick of shredded fish-flavored pork and put it in his mouth, and immediately nodded in satisfaction.

"That's right, that's the taste! The chef in the past made too sweet every time, but Wang Gang's fish-flavored shredded pork is more delicious!"

When Director Yang heard this, his heart that had been hanging in his stomach finally returned to his stomach.

He was afraid that the dishes made by Wang Gang would not meet the taste of the big leader, but he didn't expect that it would just meet the big leader's appetite.

The big leader kept chopsticks, and tasted several dishes in a row, and the expression on his face became more and more satisfied.

"That's right, come and have a taste, this is the authentic Sichuan cuisine! The master chef in the past cooked Beijing-style Sichuan cuisine, which is far behind!"

The big leader likes it, and everyone naturally praises it for its deliciousness.

One is to vote for the favor of the university's leaders, and the other is that Wang Gang's dishes are really delicious.

"Xiao Yang, there is such a good Sichuan cuisine chef as Wang Gang in your factory, why did you keep hiding it before? Where is the master chef from before?" The big leader nodded eagerly, and turned to look at the factory director beside him.

"Great leader, it's really not that we are hiding it. Wang Gang has only been working in the factory for half a year. Who knows that he is so versatile!" Director Yang hurriedly called out to Qu.

"Don't say it's you, even I only found out today that Wang Gang can cook. He is usually an electrician and a factory doctor in the factory. Today, the cook in the cafeteria is also away, so Wang Gang just rushed the ducks to the shelves."

Director Yang didn't mention Shazhu's absenteeism, which is not a good thing after all.

"Someone call Wang Gang over here. Let me see if he has three heads and six arms. He can do everything!" The leader said with a smile.

Secretary Lin rushed to the cafeteria in three steps at a time, and saw Wang Gang taking off his apron, and on the chopping board next to him was the freshly prepared Meizhou Dongpo elbow.

"Secretary Lin is here! The last dish is ready, please send it quickly." Wang Gang smiled and nodded to Secretary Lin.

Although he is reluctant to cook for others, Silly Zhu is always run away by himself.

Working hard to cook this meal for the factory should be regarded as making up for my mistakes.

"Brother Gang, the leader invites you to come over!" Secretary Lin said, took Wang Gang's arm and left.

"What did the big boss ask me to do?" Wang Gang was a little confused. Could it be that the dishes he made didn't suit the big boss' taste?

"Why, customers don't like my dishes?" Wang Gang asked tentatively.

But this is normal.

After all, the big leader must eat delicacies from mountains and seas every day, and even the private chef at home is a top chef in the country.

Compared with the top chefs in the country with my little cooking skills, I'm afraid there is still a gap.

Wang Gang is still somewhat self-aware.

Secretary Lin shook her head with a smile, "Brother Gang, you have nothing to say about your cooking skills, and the big boss even praised you for your authentic cooking!"

Wang Gang followed Secretary Lin to the reception room, and Secretary Lin was still holding the plate of freshly cooked Dongpo elbow.

"The leader, he is Wang Gang, the rising star of our rolling mill!" Seeing Wang Gang coming in, Factory Manager Yang was the first to get up from his seat, pulling Wang Gang to introduce him to the leader.

"Young man, your Sichuan cuisine is so authentic, have you been to Sichuan and Sichuan before?" The leader looked up at Wang Gang and asked curiously.

"You're too proud. I learned from a master chef from Sichuan and Sichuan in Sijiu City, and my cooking skills are not up to par," Wang Gang explained casually.

"My dad is from Sichuan, and our family often eats Sichuan food, so we know a little bit."

It's not like he's talking nonsense, Wang Gang's cheap father, Wang Chenglin, is really from Sichuan.

But the family often eats Sichuan cuisine, this is Wang Gang talking nonsense, how can Sijiucheng have such conditions.

The big leader was even happier when he heard it, and simply chatted with Wang Gang in Sichuan and Shu dialect.

A large group of factory leaders at the table could not hear what they were talking about.

The two chatted extremely speculatively, bursting into laughter from time to time.

The big leader simply asked Secretary Lin to add a chair beside him, which meant to drag Wang Gang to chat until the evening.

"If you are an electrician, you can be an electrician. Why do you go to study medicine and learn cooking so well?" the big leader asked with a smile.

"An electrician who doesn't want to be a doctor is not a good cook, and he has too many skills," Wang Gang replied with the same smile.


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