Siheyuan: Tanjia Cuisine He Daqing, destroying Yi Zhonghai

Zhang Kui rolled his eyes at Fatty Wang and continued to complain, "My wife isn't a cook. She's just the one who takes care of the kids and waits on the nanny. When other people cook big pot dishes, they just chop them a few times and put them in the pot. It's not like they can't eat it."

When Fatty Wang heard Zhang Kui comparing him to a housewife, he was so angry that his lungs almost exploded.

"What do you mean!" Fatty Wang waved his fist and tried to attack, but He Daqing grabbed him and said, "What do you want to do? Fighting in the workplace is more than just a fine."

If the matter gets out of hand, you will be punished and maybe even fired.

Fatty Wang didn't dare to make a big fuss.

He lost face here today. If he wants to establish his authority in the future, he must bring He Daqing down.

In this way, he is not the only one who is embarrassed.

So Fatty Wang thought about it for a while, he retracted his fist and looked at Zhang Kui, "I was wrong just now. I shouldn't have been picky and said that you can't cut vegetables well."

"I have been in this industry for seven years, so I have no problem cooking. I am now a Level 4 chef. Director He, I have no other intentions. I just want to compete with you and learn from you."

Fatty Wang’s goal is to embarrass He Daqing here.

He didn't know where his confidence came from, but he felt that He Daqing could not compare to him.

"Okay, let's cook. My hands are itching to cook. But let's make it clear that this isn't a competition. I'll just be busy with everyone else."

He Daqing didn't want to make things too awkward. After all, they would have to work together in the future and would see each other every day.

If people get angry and form cliques because of the competition, it will be even more difficult to manage this place.

However, his words only increased Fatty Wang's confidence.

Fatty Wang felt that He Daqing was too afraid to even promise a prize.

If he didn't want to compete, then he didn't want to compete. As long as he could stay and cook, it would be fine. When the time came, he would definitely let He Daqing see his skills.

"Today's lunch is going to be white radish and egg soup and stewed cabbage. You pick one and I'll make one."

Fatty Wang said this with full confidence, as if the result would come out in the next moment and he would be announced as the winner of the competition.

He Daqing smiled and said, "You choose. You proposed it, and you took the initiative. I'm free to do whatever I want."

Fatty Wang frowned slightly, but didn't delay. "Then I'll make the cabbage stew, and you make the radish and egg soup."

What Zhang Kui just cut was radish slices. He Daqing had seen it and thought it was cut quite evenly.

There is no problem in making a big pot dish as long as the pieces are not too big or too small or of uneven thickness.

Zhang Kui and the other two cutters immediately got busy, and He Yuzhu also went to the front of the table to prepare the ingredients.

He Daqing was not idle either. He found an apron sleeve and put it on, washed his hands, and prepared to cook.

The radish and egg soup does not require any technical skills. In fact, He Daqing doesn’t understand why Fatty Wang wants to compete.

What happens after the competition? Their positions will not change.

The daily work will not change.

Soon, the cutting and preparation were completed and He Daqing started to heat the pot.

If you want to make the big pot dishes in the cafeteria delicious, you have to put more lard. He Daqing was willing to do so, but in order to avoid being criticized by others, he put in a moderate amount.

Add the seasonings and stir-fry until fragrant, add the flour and stir-fry until it turns light yellow, add water, boil, add the radish, and stir-fry with a large spatula...

The meals were served nearly an hour later. Liu Lan and her colleagues sent them to the front food window and waited for the employees to come and get their meals after get off work.

By looking at everyone's reactions, we can roughly tell whose cooking skills are better.

Fatty Wang saw He Daqing's movements when he was making soup. He was a little disdainful. Others used starch to make the soup thicker, but He Daqing actually used white flour without adding any starch.

Fatty Wang didn't understand what He Daqing meant by his actions.

Anyway, he felt that it was just pretending to be different.

"Liu Lan, why are you back so soon?" Fatty Wang asked when he saw Liu Lan running back from the front. He was wondering in his heart whether he should urge him to stir-fry another pot.

He had just used a little trick and didn't put too much salt in the cabbage, just to make everyone eat more, so that they could add more if there wasn't enough food.

Liu Lan must have come running to urge them to cook, otherwise when all the vegetables were ready, there wouldn't be enough to sell.

"Hurry up, make another pot of carrot and egg soup. Those who bought it in the first batch are asking for more. They say it's delicious. I'm afraid there won't be enough to sell."

Liu Lan said this to He Daqing.

Fatty Wang's eyes widened. "What about the cabbage?"

He didn't believe that he would lose, he fried the cabbage very deliciously.

"Did you put less salt on the cabbage today? The first batch said so after eating it, and the people behind them don't want to buy it anymore, thinking it's a waste of money."

Liu Lan rolled her eyes at Fatty Wang while speaking. He was actually trying to tease the director. What kind of brain did he have?

But Liu Lan didn't have time to chat at the moment, she had to go back to sell food.

He Daqing's face looked a little bad, but he temporarily resisted the urge to scold Fatty Wang.

He has to make the carrot soup first.

Fortunately, he had made preparations beforehand and there was enough hot water, so the soup would not be so slow to come out this time.

After the radish soup was carried out again, He Daqing had some free time.

He called Fatty Wang over and asked, "What's so great about beating me?"

Fatty Wang's face looked very ugly, and he didn't know what was so great about winning.

However, he knew it would be embarrassing not to win.

"You made everyone spend more money on food just to fight me, but what happened? You never get a good ending if you try to be clever."

"If you can't sell all the vegetables at noon today, they will be wasted. The factory needs to control costs. You are adding to the burden on the factory."

"A big pot of food is nothing, but this is not a problem with the big pot of food, it's a problem with the people!"

He Daqing was angry. He didn't know why a chef could be so petty.

If you meet such a petty chef, if any employee or leader offends him, he may tamper with the food.

Such people must never be tolerated.

Fatty Wang was terrified. He didn't expect that such a small competition would be taken too seriously.

"Director He, I admit that I was not convinced before."

Even now.

He attributed the fact that his dishes were not well received this time to the fact that the employees were reluctant to spend money.

If all the food is free, let’s see which one is more popular!

He Daqing could see that he was not convinced. Just as he was about to lecture him again, he heard Sha Zhu shouting outside.

"Hurry, grab some soybean paste, someone's been burned!"

There was an accident in the cafeteria, and it was a scalding incident.

As the canteen director, He Daqing felt it was his responsibility to go over and see what was going on.

He followed her to the cafeteria, and Liu Lan muttered the whole story in his ear.

It was said that someone felt unwell while getting his meal, and after vomiting, he lost his balance and pushed the people around him.

The man simply knocked over a small bowl of soup and got his entire arm burned.

He Daqing saw the injured person and frowned, "Don't spit out the soybean paste yet, go soak in cold water!"

The soybean paste will contaminate the wound and cause infection. The best thing to do now is to cool it down with cold water.