Siheyuan: Started in 1950, third-level cook

"Snapped!"

"Why did I give birth to such a fool like you!" The old man next to her slapped her in anger.

In the evening, Chen Jun had already promised to give industrial coupons and 110 yuan, but his silly son insisted on giving 4 yuan more. He was so stupid.

"Dad, the watch only costs one hundred and six!" The young man retorted, covering his head with his hands, thinking that what he said was correct.

"How dare you talk back..."

Watching the old man kick his stupid son onto the donkey cart with two or three kicks, Chen Jun smiled, got on his bicycle and left. When passing a sparsely populated place, Chen Jun flipped his wrist, and the gilded nanmu box on the back seat disappeared out of thin air.

Looking at the time, Xu Damao should have gone out to work, so Chen Jun simply rode his bike directly to the steel mill.

When he arrived at the cafeteria, Chen Jun took a walk around cafeterias one and two as usual, and then returned to the kitchen of cafeteria three.

Seeing that cucumbers were one of today's ingredients, Chen Jun picked up a cucumber and started cutting it.

You know what, even though it was my first time using this kitchen knife, it felt very good in my hand, and I could control both the angle and the strength just right.

"Oh my god, what is Director Chen doing? Why is there no sound when he is cutting vegetables?"

"The point is that there was no sound. The point is that Director Chen was so fast that I couldn't even see the shape of the kitchen knife."

"I can't catch up with this knife skill even if I practice for another ten years."

"Hey, hey, hey, stop bragging. Even if you practice for another 20 years, you still can't be as good as Director Chen."

After a while, Chen Jun was surrounded by people. They had never seen such a fast speed of cutting vegetables. It seemed that they could even see the afterimage.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would never have believed that a person could cut vegetables so quickly.

The most surprising thing is that Chen Jun cuts the cucumber in such a way that there is not even a single sound.

Just as everyone in the kitchen was shocked, Chen Jun put down the kitchen knife and pulled the cucumber with his hands. The original 30-centimeter cucumber was instantly pulled into one meter.

This is the蓮衣瓜. First, cut the cucumber at a 30-degree angle, making sure all the tips of the knife fall on the same straight line. Cut from the beginning to the end. After cutting this part, turn the cucumber at a 30-degree angle and continue cutting.

During the cutting process, the distance between the knives must be kept consistent to ensure that the thickness is uniform. If the knife cuts too deep, the cucumber will break, and if the knife cuts too shallowly, the cucumber will not be able to be pulled apart.

"Shrimp Cloth Cucumber. I saw Squad Leader He cut it once before, but he had to use a pair of chopsticks to hold the cucumber on both sides."

"Hey, doesn't that mean that Captain He still needs to continue practicing his skills?"

"I don't know how Director Chen practiced, the incisions are so dense but there is not a single break. It looks so beautiful, like a flower."

"Okay, get to work!"

Chen Jun threw the shredded cucumber on the chopping board, waved to the people in the kitchen, and then wiped the kitchen knife with satisfaction.

Very good, works better than expected.

I don’t know when a large visiting delegation will come to the steel mill, so that we can prepare a table full of delicious food. At that time, I can take out all the knives and try them out. It’s quite satisfying just thinking about it.

It’s a pity that the steel mill didn’t have a very sumptuous reception today, not even an ordinary reception.

After slacking off in the office until the end of the day, Chen Jun rode his bike home.

"Hey, Chen Jun, wait for me."

As soon as he turned into the alley on his bike, Chen Jun heard the voice of his third uncle Yan Bugui behind him.

Chen Jun squeezed the brakes and stopped: "Uncle, what's wrong?"

There was a hint of anxiety in Yan Bugui's voice just now, as if he was looking for him for something.

"Oh, didn't Jie Cheng meet a girl before? The girl is a few years older than Jie Cheng. Today the matchmaker came to tell him that he wanted to get married as soon as possible." Yan Bugui said.

Oops! !

Yan Jiecheng is getting married?

That's not right. This boy is not old enough to get married, how can he get married?

"Can Jie Cheng get the certificate?" Chen Jun raised his eyebrows and asked in confusion.

"No, but it won't affect the wedding!" Yan Bugui said as a matter of course. When he got married before, he didn't even get a marriage certificate, but he still lived the same life.

Nowadays, both men and women get married relatively early. As long as they have a wedding banquet, they are considered a couple. No one cares. At most, they can get the marriage certificate later.

“What if someone reports an improper relationship between a man and a woman?”

When he got engaged to Chen Xueru, Chen Jun had considered this issue. If they lived together without getting married, it would be troublesome if they were reported by someone with ulterior motives and were accused of having an affair.

"Who has the best time to report it? Even if you report it to the street office, they will definitely not do anything because the wedding banquet has already been held and both parties got married voluntarily. They can live together with or without a certificate!" Yan Bugui thought Chen Jun's question was a bit strange. It's such simple common sense, but you don't know it?

Got it!

When Chen Jun heard this, he realized that his previous worries were in vain.

But in a few months he will be old enough to get married, so there is no need to rush.

"Uncle, do you want me to be the chef?"

Given Yan Bugui's personality, Yan Jiecheng's banquet would definitely not be held in a restaurant, as the cost would be much higher, and their family might not be able to afford so many tickets.

Since the banquet is being held in the courtyard, there must be a chef. There are two ready-made chefs in the courtyard, and Yan Bugui will definitely not go outside to find one.

"Yes! I would like to invite you to be the chef. Don't worry, I will not let you work in vain. I will charge you the right amount!" Yan Bugui said with a smile, and then he paused and continued, "It's just that this banquet will cost a lot of money, I think..."

Speaking of this, Yan Bugui seemed a little embarrassed.

Chen Jun understood and said with a smile: "Uncle, I don't have much money here, but it's no problem to lend you three or five hundred."

"No, no, no, I'm not borrowing money!" Seeing that Chen Jun had misunderstood his meaning, Yan Bugui quickly waved his hand and said, "I want to ask you for some fishing bait so that we can go fishing outside the city tonight."

"The fish we caught is better than the fish we bought with money, so the more we save, the better."

Oh?

Go fishing at night?

Chen Jun became interested when he heard this. He had heard people say that it was fun to go fishing in the wild at night. Since he had nothing to do at night, he might as well go fishing with the third uncle.

"I see. That's no problem. I just prepared some bait a while ago. Let's go fishing together tonight and cook whatever we catch for the feast."

"Oh, that's great!"

In the entire courtyard, no one knew Chen Jun's fishing skills better than him. With his help, they could quickly gather all the fish for the banquet.

In this way, Yan Jiecheng can save some money on his wedding banquet.