Siheyuan: Qin Huai Ru, Dong Xu Qing You

Ren Baqian asked another chef to lead a group of people to cut a piece of eggplant into thin slices and put it into a bowl of flour.

"Don't add too much pork, or it won't be enough."

sizzle...

The eggplants were put into the pot, and bubbles began to emerge from the 40% hot oil. After frying them once, Yang Haijun started frying them for the second time.

The fragrant eggplant is ready.

Cui Dake took the opportunity to flatter him: "Director Yang, are you right?"

He gave Yang Haijun a thumbs up.

Although he knew that Cui Da was flattering him, he still felt very comfortable.

"Hey, stop flattering me and get back to work. We can't miss lunch."

The big pots were all lit, and soon, pots of tomatoes were cooked.

Then put the meatballs mixed with flour and starch into the pan and start frying.

At around eleven o'clock, the meatballs were finally ready.

Yang Haijun prepared the seasoning, added the beef balls into the pot, and then simmered them over low heat. It was estimated that they would be cooked successfully in about ten minutes.

But he deliberately left two stoves for cooking.

"Zhao Qian, Sun Yang, four chefs, serve me scrambled eggs."

"Two stoves, take turns. If you can't finish, come over. Move quickly."

The spicy taste made everyone cry.

Plate after plate of scrambled eggs were brought out.

"Wash the pot, hurry up, hurry up."

Yang Haijun urged loudly.

So, the two big iron pots started cooking.

After boiling, put the spinach into the oil pan, add the cooked spinach into the egg liquid, salt, and a handful of chicken essence.

Then thicken it with water starch and drizzle with a little sesame oil.

The egg drop soup is also out of the pot.

In this way, several bowls of egg custard were cooked again and again and put into an iron bucket, which was enough for the employees to eat.

The four-happiness dumplings are also ready and served in a large ceramic bowl.

"One serving of blood tofu, and another serving of chicken and potatoes."

Yang Haijun glanced at the clock in the kitchen and saw that it was already past eleven o'clock since the eleven-thirty lunch time.

Calculating the time, it’s enough.

He took the pork legs and ham out of the braising pot. Hmm, they were tender and fragrant. He tried the taste and then chopped them up one by one.

Seeing that the workers were exhausted, Yang Haijun gritted his teeth and shouted again: "Chop up all the greens and cucumbers and prepare the next dish."

"Come on, we'll win soon."

I saw that there was not much sugar left in the sugar jar.

"Liu Ming, tell Manager Cui I want some sugar, rice soup, and sesame oil."

Liu Ming felt as if his legs were filled with lead, but he still stood up and walked in front of Director Cui.

Yang Haijun took this opportunity to remove the internal organs, and then cut off the large intestine, liver, and lungs.

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The doorbell rang.

The chicken and potatoes are also ready.

Yang Haijun mixed sugar, salt, vinegar, chicken essence, sesame oil and other seasonings together and stirred them.

Seeing that more and more people were queuing up, Yang Haijun felt relieved.

Finally, he did it.

In the restaurant, everyone was enjoying the compliments and praises coming from the window.

However, Yang Haijun was still busy in the kitchen because he had never fried a pig's offal before.

Small peppers, pig intestines, slippery.

A piece of braised liver, a piece of oil sauce, and a piece of tofu.

Indulge.

Braised pork.

……

After the work was done, Yang Haijun was exhausted.

Liu Feng invited him to go to the box together, but he refused.

"Boss, I'm exhausted."

Liu Feng: "You are a hero of our factory and a mid-level leader in the factory. It would be such a waste if you missed it."

Yang Haijun: "No, let's talk about it later. Even if I want to say a few more words now, I will feel annoyed."

Seeing that he was so tired, Liu Feng stopped insisting.

Father Yang came to the restaurant accompanied by Yang Jinxin. Although only Father Yang had a voucher, they were still very polite and Father Yang ordered food for two people.

The factory was also very generous and made a sumptuous meal of steamed buns for the workers, and no one wanted to eat bread anymore.

When Yang Haijun saw Liang Ladi coming over, he winked at Liu Ming. Liu Ming dared to pick up the bun and hand it to Liang Ladi, and specially picked out a big one.

The box was also full of food.

Next was Ding Qiunan's turn. Originally, Yang Haijun had planned to do it himself, but he was too tired.

He smiled slightly at Ding Qiunan.

"Liu Ming, pour all of Dr. Ding's blood into it, then cook a bowl of vegetables."

Ding Qiunan looked at Yang Haijun and asked.

"Manager Yang, thank you."

It was surprising to everyone else that such a cold and beautiful woman would care so much about someone.

However, faced with the delicious food, people did not have the slightest leisure time.

However, Nan Yi noticed some clues. Ding Qiunan seemed to be very interested in Yang Haijun. Because he was in the factory, he knew very well that there was a girl who looked like Ding Qiunan around Yang Haijun every day.

It is obvious that the relationship between these two people is not simple.

Nan Yi thought to himself: I must tell Ding Qiunan about this later, and don’t let her cheat me.

Although Nan Yi lost to Yang Haijun in cooking, he never compromised in matters of the heart.

Yang Haijun stood up, forced himself to be energetic, and prepared himself a plate of fried black fungus with onions and a dish of black fungus.

"I'm going back first. Liu Ming, please help me bring the food to the cafeteria. If you need anything, just call me."

Yang Haijun sat down in his seat with a tired look on his face.

"Dang, dang, dang." A crisp sound of metal collision was heard.

"Come in." Yang Haijun looked up and said.

"Brother Yang, I ordered a meal for you."

Aunt Niu San, Yang Liu, pushed the door open and walked in, carrying a lunch box.

Yang Haijun finally began to take Yang Liu seriously.

I have to say, this woman can really eat. She is not beautiful, but not ugly either. She is plump but not fat.

It is a kidney transplant operation.

"I put it on the table."

Yang Haijun didn't want to have too much interaction with Yang Liu, because the woman's gaze made him feel a little strange.

After Yang Liu left, Yang Haijun couldn't help but think: "Niu San's wife is not a good person. If she can't control him, then I can only buy him a horse."

If it was a green hat, it would be fine, but if it was a piece of grass, it would be troublesome.

Yang Haijun looked at the dishes in front of him, his hands trembling slightly. He stretched out his hand and wanted to pick up some.

Yang Haijun had no appetite to begin with, so he closed the bowl and chopsticks in his hands, closed the food box, squinted his eyes and dozed off.

In the afternoon, Yang Jinxin was brought in by his father.

"Jun'er, are you okay?"

"Brother, go home and have a good sleep. Lying on the table is too tiring."

A warm feeling surged in Yang Haijun's heart. This was a real family, a family that always cared about you.

"No, I'm exhausted. I'll go home when I'm done with work."

Father Yang: "Miss, let's go home first, so as not to disturb your brother's sleep."

Chapter 362 "My father always dreamed of having a great-grandson."

"Yeah." He responded.

Yang Jinxin agreed, and the two walked out of the restaurant together.

Anyway, the restaurant cannot let other people enter casually, and Yang's father is afraid that people will talk behind their backs.

Yang Haijun slept the entire afternoon.

He didn't wake up from his sleep until the bell rang for the end of get out of class.

After waking up, Yang Haijun took a breath, took the lunch box, closed the door and left.

However, as a man with plenty of money, he doesn't want to compete with others. He is not a fool.

In the restaurant, Sha Zhu is a bully. Which classmate doesn’t say bad things about him behind his back?

Yang Haijun walked back to the dormitory with a staggering step, then collapsed on his bed, looking dejected.

Seeing this, Yang's father went to the kitchen to prepare food and planned to call him when the food was ready.

After Niu San left, Yang Liu thought of Yang Haijun, the young and promising man, and felt full of contempt for Niu San.

However, she couldn't reveal anything because she was now Niu San's wife, and she was engaged at home.

This job was assigned by the Niu San family, and his father was a member of the county party committee, so they couldn't afford to offend him.

"Niu San, you must find Brother Yang."

Niu San looked at his wife and asked, "What do you want Brother Yang to do?"

Yang Liu rolled her eyes: "Your brother can't always stay with us."

Niu San is not stupid, just a little foolish.

"Okay, I'll leave first."

Niu San went out and ran to Yang Haijun's dormitory.

"Brother Yang." He greeted her.

"Niu San, please come in!"

Yang Haijun didn't even have the strength to get up, so he just lay down on the edge of the bed.

"Brother Yang, my buddy lives here."

Yang Haijun: "Then let him sleep in the same room with everyone else."

"A part-time worker doesn't have his own room. You're different from him. I've arranged a room for you."