Light words, Zhou family,
The street office had already notified the work news two days ago, and it was still the state-owned timber factory in the original work.
As for finding relationships and running for work, Zhou Bingkun doesn't have this idea.
He just wants to spend these years honestly. As for making money, he is not bad at all.
In the early morning, it was dawn, and the shouts of the best friends came from outside the door.
"Bingkun, Bingkun, get up to work!"
Pushing the bicycle, Sun Ganchao and Xiao Guoqing have already arrived.
Wearing clothes, Zhou Bingkun quickly walked out and said, "It's so early for you two!"
"Hey, I'm not used to it!"
Looking at Zhou Bingkun with a smile, Sun Ganchao and Xiao Guoqing couldn't help but raise their eyebrows.
"Okay, let's go! By the way, do I have any meat I'll give you? Let's talk about it after I finish eating it. I have more at home!"
Clapping Sun Ganchao and Xiao Guoqing's shoulders, Zhou Bingkun laughed.
"Bingkun, didn't I say you are really amazing, how did you do such a big wild boar?"
Looking at Zhou Bingkun in surprise, Xiao Guoqing couldn't help asking,
You know, after cutting the pork, Zhou Bingkun sent ten kilograms to his two families the next day.
Ten kilograms of pork in this era are a good thing. There is no place to buy it except the black market...
However, this also proves that Xiao Guoqing and Sun Ganchao are not ordinary in Zhou Bingkun's heart.
He had been "in jail" twice, and Zheng Juan, who was left with only an orphan and widowed mother, took care of herself.
It depends on the help of the young people.
Sun Ganchao and Xiao Guoqing definitely left no room for help in this matter.
When they arrived at the timber factory, the three of them separated immediately. Because they had already started working on the National Day, Zhou Bingkun could only enter the labor and capital department alone.
"I'm here to report it!"
When he handed out his letter of introduction, Zhou Bingkun spoke with a simple face.
"Is Zhou Bingkun? The distribution given to you in the factory is the wood handling workshop!"
Looking at Zhou Bingkun, the director in charge of the Labor and Capital Department looked up slightly, his face full of calmness.
"Hi, Director! Where can I resist wood with my small body? But I know how to cook, so there is absolutely nothing to say!"
Looking at the director, Zhou Bingkun laughed.
"Careful in cooking?"
Looking at Zhou Bingkun in surprise, the director frowned and said, "You are not a small trick to cook homemade food!"
"How can that be done? Director, I want to be like having nothing to say about my cooking skills. I dare not say it through the north and south, but the taste is absolutely OK. If not, let's try it?"
Looking at the director with a sincere look, Zhou Bingkun immediately laughed.
"Okay, just so happens that there is a chef in the canteen in the factory. If you can, I will help you transfer it!"
Standing up, the director also looked at Zhou Bingkun with curiosity.
When he arrived at the cafeteria, the director looked at everyone preparing and quickly said, "Where is your cafeteria director?"
"Director Wang? Why are you here?"
Seeing Director Wang appear, a chef hurried over with a smile on his face.
"It's nothing. I'll introduce you to me. Zhou Bingkun, you can try it first!"
Looking at Zhou Bingkun, Director Wang said, "If it's a slap in the face, you'll have to go to the transport workshop!"
"Don't worry, Director, there's absolutely no problem!"
Walking to the stove, Zhou Bingkun glanced around him.
In this year, there are no other rare vegetables except cabbage and potatoes.
However, as a canteen of a state-owned factory, the ingredients are very complete.
"I'll give you my first time here!"
Weighing the kitchen knife, Zhou Bingkun directly picked up the cabbage beside him, chopped off the head, and then cut it along the veins. This can retain the strength of the cabbage and not easily cause the taste to be lost when cooking......
Looking at Zhou Bingkun taking action, the old chef who heard the movement was coming, said in his eyes: "Director, this guy is good! Where did you find it?"
"It's Mr. Li, this street is allocated! It seems that the knife skills are quite solid!"
Seeing the kitchen knife flying in Zhou Bingkun's hand, the director couldn't help but be surprised.
"It's not just solid. With just this trick, you will definitely not be able to practice it in less than three or five years!"
Staring at Zhou Bingkun, the old chef also sighed.
It is not an easy thing to become a master and learn to cook. It takes three years to be apprentice, beating and scolding, five years to learn skills, cut and peel, ten years to worship, and a lifetime of parents.
Put the prepared cabbage aside, Zhou Bingkun started to control the heat.
As a chef, the most important thing is the heat. It is heavy to make the paste more delicious and lighter. This is a very important point.
As Zhou Bingkun put down the cabbage, a fire filled his eyes.
The pot in your hand is quickly stir-frying Zhou Bingkun.
After a while, as Zhou Bingkun began to add seasonings, a scent of fragrance came.
When Director Wang smelled this smell, he said in surprise: "It smells so good!"
"Who is on the stove? This tastes amazing. Is this the new chef? Hey, Director Wang, why are you there too!"
Just after the canteen director Zhang Jianguo saw Zhou Bingkun cooking, his face couldn't help but look surprised.
"Lao Zhang, this is the new chef I'll give you, how about it?"
Looking at Lao Zhang with an excited look, Director Wang couldn't help laughing.
Even though he hadn't tasted Zhou Bingkun's dishes, he agreed with the boy's words in his heart.
After staying in the wood factory for so long, he had never seen it before, so he made the stir-fried cabbage taste.
"Really? Thank you so much! I knew it was a big hand when I smelled this!"
Hearing Director Wang's words, Director Zhang quickly laughed.
"Okay, a stir-fried cabbage and a stir-fried shredded potatoes, everyone will try it!"
Putting the two dishes in front of everyone, Zhou Bingkun wiped his hands, his face full of smiles.
Just the day before yesterday, his cooking skills successfully broke through and became a specialist.
You know, this is the level of a chef in the restaurant. As for the master, it is a state banquet. Zhou Bingkun dared not even think about it. It is estimated that only the "little boss" who can make luminous dishes can reach this level in the legend!
After picking up the chopsticks, Director Wang and Director Zhang tasted it, their eyes shone: "Okay, this taste is better than that of the chef in the restaurant!"
"Yeah! There's a good time!"
The old chef also smiled on his face after trying it.
Before liberation, he was a famous chef in the northern cuisine. After liberation, he had been working in the factory. Due to his age, he was about to retire.
But I have never found a suitable candidate for cooking skills. None of the apprentices accepted can inherit the craftsmanship. Looking at Zhou Bingkun, the old chef's eyes showed a ray of light.
According to Director Wang, this is a rough jade that has never been accepted into the master.
"Okay, Zhou Bingkun, right? You will work in the kitchen from now on. You will calculate according to the chef level and the eighth level worker! Thirty-two yuan a month!"
[The smaller the chef level, the higher the salary. The chef level 9 is equal to the apprentice, and the eighth level 8 is 32 yuan........]
Looking at Zhou Bingkun, Director Wang laughed directly.
With this cooking skill, the future of cooking and entertainment will finally find someone to support the scene.
Hearing Director Wang's words, Zhou Bingkun immediately said happily: "Thank you, Director Wang!"
"This is all your ability. Remember to take the chef's level in two days!"
Looking at Zhou Bingkun, Director Wang and Director Zhang left with a smile.
As for whether Zhou Bingkun can pass the exam, isn’t this a flea on the bald man’s head obvious?
Chapter completed!