Chapter 92 Children’s Welfare Home
Because Chen Huihong was really unfamiliar with the road and had driven the wrong road more than once, Qinhuai and the other two were seriously late and arrived at the children's welfare home at nearly 11 o'clock.
Children's welfare home.
Very simple name.
The environment of the welfare home is as simple as its name. A small building looks OK. It should have been re-purposed in the past two years. It has only paved the cement road and simply treated the weeds. At a glance, you can tell that some simple amusement equipment that has been repaired many times in recent years.
It is similar to the Sanmalu Children's Welfare Home where Qinhuai grew up, and it is both an ordinary welfare home with no money.
Qu Jing and Dean Qu of the Welfare Institute welcomed the three of them at the door.
As soon as Chen Huihong parked the car and got out, Dean Qu warmly greeted him: "Ms. Chen, long time no see. Jingjing called me last night and told me that I was very happy that you would come here today. If it weren't for your support over the years, Jingjing wouldn't have graduated from a doctorate all the way. I still have such a good job now, thank you for this!"
After the greetings of Chen Huihong, Dean Qu turned his eyes to Qinhuai: "Master Xiao Qin, right? I am very happy that you are willing to come here to volunteer. Now there are few young people as enthusiastic as you."
"Jingjing finished talking to me last night and I went to buy flour this morning. You don't know that the staff of our welfare home are not very good at making pasta. Usually, everyone can make a few dumplings together throughout the year. It's great that you can come. The children must be very happy to eat buns today!"
After saying that, Dean Qu wanted to turn the conversation to Luo Jun again. His mouth had already opened, but he didn't know what to say. He was stunned for a moment and suddenly realized.
Hey, who is the old man in front of you?
I didn't say on the phone yesterday that an old man would come.
"Mr. Luo, it seems that you got up very early today. Why do you have time to come?" Dean Qu was stuck, and Qu Jing stepped forward to take over the task of greetings.
Luo Jun was upset because Dean Qu said a long line to Chen Huihong and Qin Huai, but he couldn't even say a word. He said angrily: "It's not that Chen Huihong has a lot of things to do. He said that you have worked overtime to accompany me for physical therapy during this period. Let me come and support your volunteer career."
Qu Jing was really surprised: "You want to be a volunteer?"
"Who said I want to be a volunteer?" Luo Jun looked at the welfare home, "I came over and donated some money by the way."
Dean Qu:!
Dean Qu knew what to say at once.
Dean Qu immediately greeted him with more enthusiasm, and he was almost shouting to the old man who was guarding the door, "Why don't you give tea to the distinguished guests quickly?" The beautiful words came out like they didn't have money.
"Mr. Luo, right? You know that you are a quiet patient in our family. You know that you are a handsome and handsome man when you are young. You can tell that you are enthusiastic about charity from your face. Our welfare home needs a warm and kind gentleman like you the most!"
"I'll take you to visit our welfare home. Our welfare home currently has... Sorry, I'm walking fast, you can take a look slowly. This batch of children's amusement facilities are..."
President Qu directly took the future sponsor to visit the welfare home.
Qu Jing said without a surprise: "The dean's mother has always been like this. Our welfare home is in a place and there are few donors. In recent years, we have basically relied on our children who came out of the welfare home to donate money. The dean's mother has always been able to cheat one or the other."
Qinhuai: 6
Qin Huai felt that President Qu should have a very common language with President Qin of Sanma Road Welfare Institute.
"Master Xiao Qin, I'll take you to the kitchen. Sister Hong, are you today...?"
"I'll go to the kitchen too!" Chen Huihong was full of confidence. "Last time Xiao Qin taught me to make snacks, I felt that the Ren and Du meridians were opened. During this period, I would make some snacks at home every now and then. Huihui said it was OK after eating them. And last time I practiced cold dishes for a while for the cooking day, and the cold dishes were also very good."
Qinhuai:...
Is there a possibility that Huihui is more tolerant of the food made by her mother?
Qin Huai felt that Chen Huihui's tolerance towards Chen Huihong, as long as Chen Huihong did not hurt herself while cooking, Chen Huihui could accept any dish.
Qu Jing, who was not sure about the situation, sighed: "Wow, Sister Hong, your cooking skills have made such great progress."
"That's right, I think I'm still very talented in the Baike!" Chen Huihong looked up confidently.
Qu Jing led the two to the kitchen, where two welfare home staff were busy, one was cutting vegetables and the other was cooking.
Qinhuai took a quick look and found that the dishes were very simple, including cabbage, beans, eggplant, and carrots. Which one is the cheapest to eat.
People who cook are very ordinary in cooking. The dishes in the pot don’t look bright and the oil is added. However, too much oil does not ruin the dishes. Qinhuai judges from his years of experience in cooking. This dish will not be delicious, but it will not be unpalatable.
Be just right.
It is much better than Dean Qin's cooking skills.
"Xiao Qin, I'll help you knead the dough?" Chen Huihong was already eager to try.
Qin Huai hesitated between Chen Huihong kneading dough and Chen Huihong cut vegetables with a kitchen knife, and finally chose to let Chen Huihong kang dough for the sake of safety of her health.
Let her knead a small dough. If it really doesn't work, use the dough to pancakes and sprinkle some chopped green onions to make do with it.
Qu Jing was very self-aware and chopped the stuffing on the side.
Not to mention, Qu Jing’s knife skills are good, you can tell at a glance that he cut vegetables all year round, which is a little better than Qinhuai.
Even if Qu Jing works, he is fully armed. He puts two layers of disposable gloves on the basis of the original gloves, and everyone in the kitchen is not surprised.
Qin Huai and Chen Huihong began to knead the dough.
On the red case, cutting vegetables can show a chef's basic skills. An experienced red case master doesn't even have to look at the other party's cooking dishes. Just looking at how he cut vegetables, you can tell whether the chef's basic skills are solid, whether he has a wild way or a master.
Similarly, you can see it by kneading the dough in the white table.
Moreover, kneading dough is a basic skill, in a sense, more difficult than the knife skills of Hongkong.
The threshold for kneading dough is relatively high.
The entry threshold is three lights, and this one alone can block 99% of novices outside the door.
Chen Huihong was stopped completely.
Qu Jing looked at the dough kneaded by Chen Huihong and Qin Huai with some confusion. How to say it? Although both doughs look like dough, the one in Chen Huihong's hand seemed to be almost out of reach.
The dough seemed to be moaning in her hands, shouting to help me! Save me!
"Sister Hong, why don't you come and cut vegetables?" Qu Jing said considerately.
Qin Huai quickly stopped him: "No, no, Sister Hong, wait until the dough is kneaded...you go and help mix the filling. I see that there are a lot of ingredients, and this filling is probably mixed in eight large pots. When I make the flavor of the filling, you will help mix it. Finally, you need to help pack it. After kneading this dough, you can rest and recuperate first, and your life is at the back."
Chen Huihong nodded: "Why should I take two more plates of cucumbers?"
"No, no!"
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Chapter completed!