Chapter 9 Red Banquet Chef
Two days later, Director Wang's house was downstairs,
The temporary stove has already been built with the help of Sun Chanchao and Xiao Guoqing,
Holding the menu, Zhou Bingkun stood beside Director Wang and said, "Uncle, look at this, can I replace this dish with white-cut chicken? Hurry up so that the guests won't have to wait too long!"

"Cheng, Bingkun, I'll see you today!"

Looking at Zhou Bingkun, Director Wang's face was full of smiles,
As he said that, Director Wang said to the distance: "Yanchao, come over and toast your brother Bingkun!"

Waving his hand, Director Wang directly asked his son Wang Yuanchao to come over.
"Bingkun brother! Thank you for today!"

Holding the wine glass, Wang Yuanchao's face was full of joy,

"I'm not called uncle, what a big deal! Don't worry today, I will save face for you!"

After suffocating less than two taels of wine in one gulp, Zhou Bingkun laughed.

Just as Director Wang and Wang Yuanchao went to prepare to welcome the guests, Zhou Bingkun turned around and said, "What are you two doing? Just staring at me like this?"

Looking at Zhou Bingkun dully, Xiao Guoqing and Sun Chanchao said with astonishment on their faces: "Are you talking about helping Director Wang today?"

"if not?"

Looking at the two of them, Zhou Bingkun went straight to the side and deboned a chicken very skillfully.

Looking at Zhou Bingkun in shock, Xiao Guoqing and Sun Chanchao realized that he was not joking when he said that he would become a chef in the kitchen.
"Why are you still standing there? Help! Throw it in, I've already made the seasoning, please help!"

Looking at the two people who were still in a daze, Zhou Bingkun couldn't help but say,
"Oh oh, here we come!"

Hearing these words, Sun Chanchao and Xiao Guoqing hurried forward.

Originally, Zhou Bingkun alone was enough for the wedding banquet. After all, Director Wang’s family still has many relatives and friends who can help. "Red seal",

There are still a lot of good news that they can bring back to improve their lives, so why not do it?

Picking up the kitchen knife, Zhou Bingkun directly started his own work,

As the kitchen knife keeps flying, the meat dishes prepared on the side are formed under the backing plate like this,

The guests who came here out of curiosity couldn't help but freeze in place under Zhou Bingkun's craftsmanship.

Because just relying on this knife skill, it can be seen that today's cooks are not simple,
At the beginning of the banquet, when the delicacies with all kinds of color and fragrance are served on the table, the aroma is tangy,

After eating a mouthful of white chopped chicken, the man sitting in the main seat couldn't help but smack his lips and said, "Old Wang, where did you find a chef? It looks young, and this skill is simply amazing, even better than Mr. Li from the factory." !"

"That's right, Old Wang, you are not being kind. When we went to the timber factory, we didn't enjoy this kind of hospitality!"

When the people at the table were joking, Director Wang said with a smile: "Isn't this the person who came to our factory half a month ago? He is a teacher of Mr. Li. His craftsmanship was said by the old man himself. The blue is better than the blue. !"

"Really? Is it Li Bengu from your factory?"

Looking at Director Wang in surprise, one of them couldn't help but speak,
Because Mr. Li used to be a chef of Beicai, he entered the timber factory after liberation,
Except for the people from the capital, the factory director personally came out, and the rest of them couldn't invite the old man to come out.
The reason is that the old man wants them to taste the real northern cuisine,

Those who have eaten it once all give a thumbs up, the taste is nothing to say,

"I said, Lao Wang, since you have Mr. Li in your factory, why don't you send this kid to our textile factory?"

Looking at Director Wang, the man on the side immediately shouted,
"Hey, let me tell you, why are you so thoughtful after having a banquet? Can you give him to our furniture factory?"

When the deputy director of the nearby furniture factory heard this, he immediately scolded,
"You are not good people!"

Hearing this, Director Wang could not help but roll his eyes,

Inviting you to a wedding banquet, you actually think that even the cook wants to pack it up and take it away.

The sky was getting dark, and Zhou Bingkun, who was busy in the afternoon, finally had a rest, sitting aside drinking water,
Just after dealing with the guests, Director Wang came over with his son and daughter-in-law and said, "Thank you so much for today, Bingkun!"

"Hey, Uncle, you'll be offended if you say such things!"

Opening his mouth with a smile on his face, Zhou Bingkun quickly put the teacup aside,
"Well, this is a red envelope for you, we won't say how much it is, just be happy!"

Putting the red envelope handed over directly into Zhou Bingkun's hands, Director Wang's face was full of smiles,

Because today's wedding banquet really gave him a lot of face,

"If Uncle says that, I won't shirk it!"

Putting the red envelope in his pocket, Zhou Bingkun smiled,
Standing aside, Xiao Guoqing and Sun Chanchao were surprised, because they couldn't believe it. They were always serious in the factory, but now they are laughing like this?
Leaving Director Wang's house, Zhou Bingkun took out the red envelope,

Inside are two big black ten,

20 yuan, which is not light nowadays when pork is only seventy-eight cents,
Taking out two five-dollar sheets from his pocket, Zhou Bingkun handed them to Sun Chanchao and Sun Guoqing beside him and said, "Do you have any objections?"

"Bingkun, how can this work, we all follow you to help, so we can still get money!"

Seeing the money handed over by Zhou Bingkun, Xiao Guoqing and Sun Chanchao hurriedly waved their hands and refused,
"Yes, Bingkun, we have already taken a lot of things, we really can't ask for more!"

Holding the "leftover material" in their hands, the two of them spoke one after another,
It is said to be leftovers, but it is actually Zhou Bingkun's leftovers when cooking.
But in the era of scarce supplies, these are all good things, and they are all oil and water when they are taken back.
"Come on, our brothers are still talking about this, if I don't take it, I won't take you next time!"

Staring at Sun Chachao and Xiao Guoqing, Zhou Bingkun became serious,
"This!"

Looking at Zhou Bingkun hesitantly, the two hesitated for a long time before putting the money he handed over into their pockets.

"That's right!"

Opening his hands, Zhou Bingkun walked towards the house with his arms around the two, talking and laughing.

Don't suffer from few, not from average,

If it happened once or twice, Sun Chanchao and Xiao Guoqing would not say anything, but if this continues, will the brothers still get along?
Zhou Bingkun is not short of ten yuan, so why bother?
He brought Sun Chanchao and Xiao Guoqing just to help them improve their lives, not to make enemies!

When they got home, Sun Chanchao and Xiao Guoqing directly put away the "leftovers" they brought with them today,
Seeing this, both parents were surprised.

And when he heard that Zhou Bingkun had become the chef of the red banquet, his face was full of astonishment,

Because when did Zhou Bingkun learn how to cook?

When they came to Taiping Hutong, Zhou Bingkun handed over the ten yuan he earned today and some ingredients to Zheng Juan,

Looking at the money and vegetables in her hands, Zheng Juan was taken aback for a moment, then asked in surprise, "Where did this come from?"

"Didn't I tell you that I work as a chef in a timber factory? The director invited me to a wedding banquet today, and he gave it to you! I will give you all the money I earn in the future!"

Looking at Zheng Juan's red face, Zhou Bingkun showed a bright smile,

"you"

Looking at Zhou Bingkun, Zheng Juan didn't know what to say, she could only throw her body into his arms and said, "Is it worth it to treat me so well?"

"worth!"

Leaning down, Zhou Bingkun looked at Zheng Juan and said seriously, "You deserve it!"

Looking up, Zheng Juan looked at Zhou Bingkun and kissed him directly.

Blushing, she froze in place. When Zhou Bingkun came back to her senses, Zheng Juan had already returned home with a hot face.
"I was attacked by surprise!"

Covering his face, Zhou Bingkun looked surprised.

(End of this chapter)

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