When Su Qingfeng was wondering who did it, a small head popped out of the door.
A little boy, almost six or seven years old, with a runny nose, howled, "Is Su Qingfeng there? Someone is looking for you!"
With that, he turned his head and ran away.
Su Qingfeng looked at the familiar corner of the clothes at the door, smiled in his heart, but walked outside quietly on his face.
A woman with a thick cloth covering her head, her head bowed and her face could not be seen clearly, suddenly raised her head.
Her eyes were bloodshot, there was a circle of deep black marks at the moment, her face was sallow, and she looked haggard as if she was several years old.
Deng Xiaoya looks at Su Qingfeng. He is upright and has a clear vision. The whole person looks straight and energetic.
Compared with yourself, it is a world of difference.
At the same time, Deng Xiaoya felt a little regretful.
With Su Qingfeng's cooking skills, even if he doesn't have the job of a state-owned hotel, he will show his talent sooner or later.
If she had known he was so promising... she might not have chosen to move forward
Deng Xiaoya was shocked when the idea came out.
How is that possible?
Apart from anything else, it is not comparable to a poor country boy like Su Qingfeng just because he has a leading uncle.
Not to mention... When she heard that He Qianjin was in a good mood, she mentioned that Su Qingfeng's job was just a temporary worker, and sooner or later he would be beaten back to his original form.
At this thought, her sense of regret gradually faded away.
Deng Xiaoya looked up at Su Qingfeng and said, "You can lend me five yuan. I'm injured when I move forward. I have to go to the hospital to visit him."
As soon as this was said, Rao is that Su Qingfeng comes from a previous life, and his brain can't help but shut down.
He looked up and down at Deng Xiaoya, as if he were looking at a fool, "Are you out of your mind? You can even find a lover, and ask me the victim to borrow money. Why should I borrow money from you? Who are you? You are not beautiful, but you think pretty."
"I won't go any further to coax you. You really think that you are an immortal. Everyone should surround you. I have to be like a fool. I should give you all the money I've earned so hard? Who! You are so calculating. I think you should go to work and play with the abacus beads. It's best for you."
Deng Xiaoya was ashamed and angry.
Su Qingfeng was never like this before Ming Dynasty.
Although he used to be stupid, he was like a follower. He wanted to stick to her every day.
As for her request, it can be said that she is willing to respond to every request.
But since Su Qingfeng woke up, he has become completely different.
Deng Xiaoya, with tears in her eyes, was a little dissatisfied. "You are a big man. It's hard to say! I just... just..."
Su Qingfeng snorted, "Speak quickly and fart quickly."
Old green tea, what kind of innocent rabbit.
Thinking about it, he felt wilted and said unintentionally, "You are pregnant with a child who has made progress. Go to visit him. Do you still need money? This is too precious!"
Deng Xiaoya pursed her mouth.
She certainly didn't want to be so good.
But now, He Qianjin doesn't like her very much.
He Qianjin's family even regarded her as a malicious person who wanted to borrow his son to enter the door and seek wealth.
The family, all snobs, can shrewdly estimate her value with a pair of eyes sweeping up and down.
She had no choice but to come up with such a bad idea.
Su Qingfeng seemed unconcerned, and casually said, "You have reached this point. What are you afraid of? They are shameful, but you are not. The one in your belly is the basis of your sprinkling."
When he spoke, he left Deng Xiaoya and returned to the state-owned hotel.
There is no gentlemanly manner.
Only Deng Xiaoya was left standing outside the state-owned hotel, dazed, pondering over Su Qingfeng's words.
The He Family is shameful... She is shameless
Rough words are better than rough reasoning.
She was desperate.
If He Qianjin doesn't marry her, I'm afraid
Deng Xiaoya gritted her teeth and made up her mind to walk towards the hospital.
……
After returning to the state-owned hotel, Su Qingfeng seemed to have nothing happened and began to chop the meat.
Today, we make dumplings with pork and cabbage stuffing.
It's delicious to eat with vinegar.
Just chopping, he felt something was wrong.
It seems that the meat is less than the quantity when purchasing. It's not enough.
Obviously, Li Gen on the other side also found this problem.
But he did not look surprised.
Obviously, this is not the first time he has encountered such a situation.
"There is not enough meat. Put less meat in the dumpling stuffing."
Lin Mingliang listened to the gas, and with a kitchen knife in each hand, the chopping board clattered, and he couldn't help muttering:
"This guy is going too far every time. Let's work hard and pack a small box of food at night. He did nothing but cut a large piece of pork."
Li Gen said nothing.
Su Qingfeng understood.
Who else in the state-owned hotel besides them?
It was Manager Cao of the state-owned hotel who wanted to take the pork.
It is said that if the water is clean, there will be no fish. But it has affected the normal operation of the hotel.
But even so, Manager Cao has firmly occupied this position, afraid that there is another backer behind him.
The He Family... Let's consider it as one of the background.
In the gap of making dumplings, Li Gen suddenly said, "Xiao Su, prepare for tomorrow, and I will take a leave for you. You can go to the provincial capital to take part in the chef assessment, and get a Grade 8 certificate.
With this certificate, Su Qingfeng is not an unknown cook.
It will be much easier to plan the position of a regular worker.
Su Qingfeng wiped his hands and nodded in agreement, "OK, thank you, Brother Li."
Li Gen raised his mouth. "You don't have to worry too much about the assessment. It's just a Grade 8 certificate. It's stable for you."
Hearing this sentence, Lin Mingliang looked at Master Li angrily.
What is a Grade 8 certificate?
Why did he become an apprentice for so many years, but failed to pass the exam?
At ten o'clock.
The state-owned hotel opens on time.
Chen Meilan is still holding a dirty face, with an attitude of buying or not.
But fortunately, she didn't swear, at most she was a little impatient.
Although the diners were angry, after they tasted the delicious and juicy cabbage and pork dumplings, the nameless fire was instantly soothed by the delicious food and the throbbing Five Zang Organs Temple.
In the lobby, on a table near the back kitchen, several workers from the steel plant gathered together and dipped dumplings in vinegar one at a time.
At the moment when the dumpling is bitten, the juice bursts out, combined with the soft crust and the ready filling, when the three are combined in the mouth, there is a feeling of mouthful and desire to eat again.
The speed of picking up the dumplings with chopsticks was a little faster than before.
When he had something in his stomach and was half full, one of them sighed:
"When did the dumplings in this state-owned hotel become so delicious? They are about the same level as the specialty dishes of our steel factory masters."
"Unfortunately, I'm afraid we won't be able to eat such delicious dumplings in the canteen in the next few months."