God level worker

"When there is a big event, there is calmness," Zhu Gang said in a deep voice, "Noisy, what does it look like?"

Didn't you see there are still guests here?

Although our Taoyuan Junior High School has backward equipment and lack of teachers.

But do things in order!
Don't let people see the joke, it's a big deal—Zhu Gang reprimanded him before asking, "Tell me, what's the matter?"

Lao Zhang, who was working in the kitchen, gasped for several breaths before calming down, and said with a wry smile:

"Yesterday you told me that the leaders of the Education Bureau would come to our junior high school today to guide the work; you told me to call my cousin from the town to help cook no matter what."

Zhu Gang's expression changed. There was indeed such a thing. Lao Zhang's cousin was a famous chef. He was a soldier in the army when he was young and was in the cooking class.

Learn an amazing cooking skill.

If anyone in ten miles or eight villages wants to hold a running water banquet, no matter whether it is red or white, he can manage it beautifully.

If there are important leaders in schools and township agencies to inspect the work, they will invite Lao Zhang's elder brother to handle it.

After all, Lao Zhang's eldest brother is the face of ten miles and eight towns!

Zhu Gang frowned and said, "Didn't it be agreed yesterday, did Lao Zhang, Lao Zhang, your cousin change his mind?"

If you change your mind temporarily, it will be a bit troublesome.

The culinary skills of this old Zhang in front of him are not bad for coaxing children, but if it is used to receive a few leaders from the city, it is lacking too much, and it may be self-defeating.

"My elder brother is not such a person!"

Lao Zhang snorted, and then smiled wryly: "I have already bought everything. He came here on a motorcycle half an hour ago, but he overturned on the road and broke his leg. Now he is being sent to the hospital!"

"Broken leg?" Zhu Gang stared wide-eyed, and there was a trace of sweat on the top of his bald head.

"Isn't it? It's all my fault for that little bastard in my family. He didn't pay attention when passing Banqiao, and the car overturned immediately," Lao Zhang looked anxious.

Zhu Gang pondered: "Old Zhang, you learned your cooking skills from your elder brother, or you—"

Lao Zhang quickly waved his hand and said with a wry smile: "I know my level. Cooking two large pots of dishes on weekdays is almost the limit, and the students even commented that it's not delicious; if I come—"

Zhu Gang interrupted him bluntly, and said angrily: "Who told you to come, why don't you ask your brother again, if the leg injury is not in the way, why don't you take a wheelchair? After all, the hand is not injured!"

Chen Mengyan's eyes widened, not knowing what to say.

Old Zhang rolled his eyes, are you still human?

He Youchuan was very speechless, this old Zhu is simply unreasonable, his leg is broken, and he still wants to help you?

Zhu Gang shook his head and said, "Why don't we invite Teacher Jiang and the others to have dinner at Taoyuan Restaurant this afternoon?"

Lao Zhang grabbed the apron with his rough hands and said nothing.

At this time, He Youchuan said with a smile: "Mr. Zhu, let me try it. I am still very good at home cooking!"

The smile is full of strong self-confidence.

Zhu Gang glanced(￢_￢) at him, shook his head and said: "Mr. He, I admit that you are good at teaching water products, but cooking is easy to eat, but if you want to make it delicious, Not necessarily."

After all, you are young, even if you learn to cook, you are just cooking home-cooked dishes at home.

After all, I can't get on the stage!
He doesn't know how to say these words, he just changes the angle, in order to let the old thief You Chuan quit.

"Old Zhang, lead the way," He Youchuan said involuntarily.

Because the little assistant has released the task!
"Why don't I go in person~" Zhu Gang pondered and said, "Make two-handed preparations. Let's go to the cafeteria to make some tinkering first, and then book three tables from the restaurant."

The teaching staff of Taoyuan Junior High School, plus Jiang Yifei, Chen Mengyan and others.

Book three tables, all can sit down, and it won't be crowded.

"What are you doing?" Chen Mengyan held He Youchuan and said displeasedly.

Blindly showing off is not a good thing, and she doesn't believe that He Youchuan can make a good banquet either.

I was misunderstood, it's all because I did a good job of keeping secrets——He Youchuan really wanted to reveal his identity.

He didn't tell the seniors about the trivial matters in the Qinglin cafeteria.

After all, I have to take care of the cafeteria business while working in the Ultron Counseling Institute.

There must be a boundary between the two, and a balance must be grasped.

For the time being, he has no plans to confess to the seniors.

After all, he carried everything by himself.

so tired!
He Youchuan followed Lao Zhang while explaining to Chen Mengyan:

"I often cook at home, and I have developed a peerless culinary skill. My parents often praise me, which is comparable to a star chef."

Chen Mengyan rolled her eyes straight away. Parents' praise is that they hope you can do housework frequently, and most of them encourage you. Can you take it seriously?

Can't take it seriously!

Believe it or not, anyway, my specialty is more than [-] centimeters——He Youchuan got stuck in his throat and couldn't spit it out, he laughed: I will let you see how powerful I am later!
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PS: I didn't think of today's fluttering diary, because I was really fluttering, and I didn't have the heart to think about it.