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Chapter 176: The food of the first half of my life is in vain



Chapter 176: The food of the first half of my life is in vain

In an instant, everyone's eyes lit up.

Han Weimin cooked everyone's noodles in one go, which greatly exceeded the expectations of the leader and the guests.

soon.

Han Weimin placed the oil-splashed noodles in front of everyone.

Then the chopsticks were distributed.

Everyone looked at the contents of the bowl, first took a deep sniff, then raised their heads and closed their eyes, enjoying it quietly and intoxicatedly.

This soul-stirring fragrance made everyone feel a little carried away.

Then, they picked up their chopsticks and began to stir the lasagna in the bowl.

Youpo noodles are originally from the Guanzhong area of ​​Shaanxi Province. Wide noodles are suitable and taste great.

It is very different from the elegance and delicateness of Jiangnan thin noodles.

The leader happily stirred the noodles. After the mixing was complete, he picked up a chopstick and put the noodles into his mouth.

In the mouth, a strong aroma of oil, combined with the unique aroma of chili and noodles, hits the taste buds.

The taste control area of ​​the brain received an unprecedented impact.

"it is good!"

"too delicious!"

The big leader slammed the table and said loudly.

Other guests were also full of praise.

"It's really delicious. The table full of Sichuan food can't even compare to this bowl of fried noodles."

"Yes, this noodle is amazing. I have eaten noodles for most of my life and I have never tasted such delicious noodles."

"Hey, I feel a little sad as I eat. What if I can't eat anymore in the future?"

"The food I spent the first half of my life was in vain."

All the veteran cadres sighed.

Even the hostess Wei Yumei also devoured the food, losing her dignified image just now.

Han Weimin sat aside, smoking a cigarette and watching everyone eating noodles with a smile.

He didn't expect this master's cooking skills to be so amazing.

As expected, the word "master level" is worthy of the name.

When the hostess saw Han Weimin smoking, she instinctively wanted to stop him.

After all, no one is allowed to smoke in her house.

Even if the big boss wants to smoke, he has to stand outside the house.

But now, after eating such delicious noodles, her attitude towards Han Weimin has become particularly tolerant.

After everyone finished eating this bowl of noodles, they suddenly felt very happy, as if all the pores in their bodies had been opened, and their lives had a sudden and cheerful feeling.

Simply a bowl of noodles is better than countless people in the world.

The big leader put down the bowl and looked at Han Weimin again. He suddenly felt that Han Weimin was unfathomable and had a feeling of being a master from this world.

"Doctor Han, I'm disrespectful."

"I didn't expect you to have such cooking skills."

"This craftsmanship is probably unique across the country."

Han Weimin smiled and was noncommittal.

The big leader continued: "Xiao Han, if it weren't for this, you would be a head chef in our unit canteen."

"You just need to make us this oil-soaked noodles once a week, and that's it."

"At other times, you can do what you like."

"The salary and benefits are easy to talk about. How much does it cost you in the steel rolling mill? Here I will give you an extra 10 yuan."

"what do you think?"

The big boss has eaten such delicious noodles, so naturally he doesn't want this noodles to become a one-time deal. If he eats this meal and doesn't finish it, then he will suffer from depression.

Han Weimin smiled: "Leader, I am a doctor, not a cook."

"If I have the opportunity in the future, I will open a private restaurant. Everyone can come and eat when they are free."

Han Weimin said that he opened a restaurant just to stabilize the leaders.

If the big leader's desire to eat oily noodles is directly cut off, he may not be able to accept it.

Therefore, Han Weimin could only settle for the next best thing.

After hearing this, the big leader said with regret: "Well, the job of a cook is not a respectable profession after all."

"Although the revolutionary division of labor is different, they all contribute to socialism."

"But machismo is still quite serious in our country."

"They all think cooking is a woman's job."

"When a man cooks, he degrades himself."

"Okay, since you are going to open this restaurant in the future, you must tell us when you are ready."

Other veteran cadres also echoed.

"Yes, you have to notify us as soon as possible."

"That's right. After eating your noodles, now if you ask me to eat other things, I really can't eat it anymore."

"Xiao Han, I will be a regular customer of your restaurant from now on."

"Yes, we are all your staunch supporters."

Wei Yumei said: "Xiao Han, I think you might as well make our home the birthplace of your private kitchen."

"We want to eat, please come over and cook, and we'll pay you by the meal."

"Do you think this will work?"

The thought of the hostess immediately made the big leader's eyes light up.

The big leader smiled and said: "This is a good idea."

"Xiao Han, what do you think?"

Everyone else also looked at Han Weimin eagerly, waiting for his reply.

After all, if they can get together at a big leader's house, they can hand over some work matters and taste delicious food, why not?

Han Weimin thought for a while and said, "That's okay."

"Then let's do it once a week."

"As for the price, it just depends on the mood of the leaders."

In fact, Han Weimin is not short of money, mainly because he does not want to do voluntary labor.

It is a matter of course that labor should be paid, so how much you charge is a matter of principle, and whether you charge it or not is a matter of principle.

The big leader looked at everyone and discussed the price.

In the end, everyone thought that this bowl of noodles should be given one yuan.

But in this era, leaders are very honest, and giving them a dollar really hurts their hearts.

In the end, everyone compromised on a plan, which was cents for a bowl of noodles.

The big leader said: "Xiao Han, your side is in our hearts, and it cannot be measured by price."

"We are willing to give you one dollar a bowl."

“But I really can’t afford it.”

"If only it wasn't like this."

"Just cents for a bowl of noodles."

“In addition, we provide all the ingredients.”

"Do you think this is okay?"

Han Weimin nodded and said, "That's okay."

"As much as you say."

"I don't want to make money by cooking for the boss."

All the veteran cadres were very happy when they heard this.

Then they all started rummaging in their pockets.

After a while, everyone took out fifty cents and placed them on the table.

This time there were eight guests in total, including the boss and his wife, there were 10 people in total.

The hostess Wei Yumei collected the money and handed it to Han Weimin.

"Xiao Han, take this money, don't be too little."

"We also know that with your ability, it is easy to make money."

"I heard that your grandfather is the famous doctor Han Bawei, right?"

"You come from a famous family and you certainly have good qualifications."

"If you encounter any trouble in the future, just talk to the leader."

"The leader will definitely protect you."

A big leader is someone who can protect him.

It can be regarded as a way to win over Han Weimin.


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