Food: Taking the twins to kindergarten to be chefs

Mingxiu Villa, Villa No. 5.

At this moment, the sunlight shines through the carefully carved window frames and onto every inch of the luxurious restaurant. Golden spots of light dance on the jade floor, like tiny gold coins paving the floor with luxury.

In the center of the restaurant, there is a long dining table covered with a spotless white tablecloth. On the table is a steak and red wine, and around it are several exquisitely carved chairs.
Mr. Bai, wearing a custom-made suit, was sitting leisurely at the dining table, gently shaking half a glass of red wine in his hand. The deep red liquid swirled in the glass, exuding an alluring luster and aroma.

He took a sip, put the glass back on the table, then picked up the knife and fork and cut a small piece of beef gracefully.

The beef separated gently under the blade, revealing a pink interior with rich, juicy meat.

He put the cut beef into his mouth. The meat was fresh and tender, and paired with the rich red wine, it was simply the ultimate enjoyment of the taste buds...

Sudden.

A slight cell phone vibration interrupted Mr. Bai's meal time.

The sound was quiet, but it was loud enough to penetrate the silence of the restaurant and catch his attention.

He tilted his head slightly and took out a simple yet high-end mobile phone from the inside pocket of his suit.

I lightly touched the screen with my fingertips, unlocked it, and habitually slid into the Moments interface.

The world on the screen suddenly became rich and colorful, with carefully selected photos and humorous or emotional texts slowly unfolding like a colorful scroll.

As he browsed carefully, the corners of his mouth would rise from time to time. Occasionally, he would stop what he was doing, look at a photo carefully, or ponder for a moment, and smile knowingly at his friends' updates.

Brushing and brushing...

His eyes suddenly fixed on the copy sent by Liu Shiwei. His eyes lit up with a hint of disbelief, and at the same time, a hint of curiosity surged in his heart: "Kindergarten? Wensi Tofu?"

When he saw the words "Chef Huang" in the copy again, Mr. Bai suddenly understood that this Wensi tofu was made by Huang Jun. At the same time, his doubts about the appearance of Wensi tofu in the kindergarten also disappeared.

After all, with Huang Jun's cooking skills, making a dish of Wensi tofu should be no problem.

And the fact that Liu Shiwei dared to post the photo is enough to prove that the Wensi tofu made by Huang Jun must be outstanding and worth showing off.

So...

His interest in learning more was completely aroused.

He slowly clicked on the picture, his eyes instantly focused on it, and he looked at it carefully.

It doesn’t matter if you don’t watch!
one look…

His heart felt as if it had been struck hard, his shock was beyond words, and he almost vomited blood.

This is a state banquet-level dish!
You don't say to use exquisite porcelain cups or silver plates to show its unparalleled dignity and elegance, but at least you should use some decent vessels to serve it...

But the hair-thin Wensi tofu in the picture was casually placed in a cold, rough stainless steel soup bucket.

At this moment, he seemed to have witnessed a desecration of the art of gourmet food.

This dish, which should have been a state banquet-level delicacy, has been dragged down to dust in terms of grade and style...

Ok.

How does it feel to see state banquet dishes served in barrels?

This... this is such a waste of resources!

Heartache!

My heart hurts so much that I can’t breathe!

Although he understood that special circumstances required special treatment, for someone like Mr. Bai who had been deeply involved in the catering industry and had an almost obsessive pursuit of the beauty of food, such a scene before him was undoubtedly a double blow to the vision and the soul. How could he not feel uncomfortable!
What made him even more depressed was...

My own restaurant doesn’t even have such a mouth-watering dish!

The reason.

Of course it’s because there is no chef who can cook this dish.

Never thought...

But the kitchen of a kindergarten named Doraimi has achieved this...

Hey!
The food in the hotel chain is not as good as the food in a Doraimi kindergarten.

If someone with ulterior motives were to compare us and spread the word, we would probably become the laughing stock of the industry and make people laugh their heads off...

"Well, I can only say that the difference between his own hotel and this kindergarten is just a chef named Huang." Mr. Bai couldn't help but imagine how wonderful it would be if Chef Huang could come to work in his hotel.

In his mind, he had already begun to picture Huang Jun busy in the hotel kitchen, and the mouth-watering delicacies attracting an endless stream of diners.

But when he thought about how he had invited Huang Jun but was rejected outright, his heart sank again.

He sighed helplessly, "Ah, what's the point of thinking about it? Huang Jun is not a man you can just think of! After all, he works as a chef in the kindergarten because of his twin daughters. Even if you give him the most money and the highest position, you may not be able to poach him..."

After realizing this, he felt even more helpless, but his helplessness did not turn into giving up. Instead, it stimulated his unyielding persistence.

He was willing to wait, waiting for the right time, an opportunity that could truly impress Huang Jun.

He believes that sincerity and patience will eventually find the path to success. "Chef Huang, just wait and see, I won't give up." Mr. Bai's eyes flashed with determination and expectation: "One day, I will find a solution that satisfies both you and me, and one day, I will make you willingly join my hotel team!"

……

"Hiccup~"

After eating a plate of rice and a bowl of soup, Wei Guodong could not help but add some more dishes and soup. Then he ate too much without realizing it and started burping.

This is rare in his life in recent years.

After all, in order to maintain his health, he has always strictly controlled his eating habits.

I strive to ensure that every meal is nutritionally balanced and in moderate portions, and never overeat.

But today, at the lunch at Doraemi Kindergarten, the delicious dishes and tasty soups made him unable to help but indulge himself.

"I feel like I haven't even eaten enough, but I'm already full!"

He gently patted his slightly protruding belly, revealing a helpless but satisfied smile on his face, and then he couldn't help but praise: "It's so delicious, Chef Huang's cooking skills are really amazing..."

"I've eaten this many times, but I still feel the same way." Wan Zhenhong was the same. Although he felt a little uncomfortable, he still said with emotion: "Director Wei, you've just started. You haven't tried Chef Huang's sweet and sour spare ribs and braised pork yet. They're also very delicious!"

Xin Jinghui added: "Yes, you haven't tried Chef Huang's corn, green beans, shrimp, mung bean cake, purple sweet potato egg rolls, and white radish and pork rib soup..."

When Wei Guodong heard the names of these dishes, his taste buds were awakened again, and he aroused his desire for those delicacies he had never tasted.

But the reality was that he was too full to continue enjoying these delicacies.

Not anymore!
I can’t listen to it anymore. If I continue, my halada will start to flow out…

He interrupted hurriedly, "Stop talking, both of you. I can't eat now. The more I listen, the more uncomfortable I feel..."

Wan Zhenhong and Xin Jinghui also deeply feel the same way.

Although they were deliberately showing off to seduce Wei Guodong, in the end, they were tempted themselves, so they quickly stopped talking and did not continue.

have a break…

Wei Guodong smiled and said to Liang Yinqiu, "Director Liang, please introduce me to Chef Huang. I want to say hello to Chef Huang before I leave."

Liang Yinqiu: "..."

Director Wei, you are not trying to poach Chef Huang under the guise of saying hello, are you?
But because the other party was a leader, she couldn't refuse directly. In addition, she had confidence in Huang Jun, so she smiled and responded: "Of course, Director Wei, please follow me."

The words fell.

Liang Yinqiu brought Wei Guodong and two other leaders from the Education Bureau to Huang Jun's table. She smiled and said, "Chef Huang, let me introduce you. This is Wei Guodong from the Education Bureau, and these two leaders you already know. They just tasted the lunch you made and praised your cooking skills.

When Huang Jun heard these words, he immediately put down his cutlery, stood up, smiled, and said respectfully: "Director Wei, Deputy Director Wan, Director Xin, it is my honor to cook for you. I hope today's dishes are to your liking."

Wei Guodong looked at Huang Jun with a hint of admiration in his eyes: "Chef Huang, your cooking skills not only made us enjoy an unforgettable lunch, but also gave us a new understanding of the kindergarten's catering services. In the process of children's growth, healthy and delicious diets are equally important, and you have done an excellent job in this regard."

Huang Jun smiled and expressed his gratitude: "Director Wei, your affirmation is a great encouragement to me. I always believe that it is the responsibility and honor of every chef to provide children with nutritionally balanced and delicious meals."

Wei Guodong went on to say: "We are deeply impressed by your craftsmanship and professionalism. I hope that we can have more opportunities in the future to see if we can have more cooperation in the field of food."

"Okay!" Huang Jun nodded.

Wei Guodong took out a business card from his pocket and handed it to Huang Jun: "This is my business card, Chef Huang. If you have any ideas or suggestions, please feel free to contact me at any time. Our Education Bureau has always attached great importance to improving the quality of school catering, and your expertise is very valuable to us. Of course, if you are interested in changing jobs, you can also contact me. The door of our Education Bureau is always open to you..."

Liu Shiwei and Lv Pengfei: “(*)”

Oh my god, even the people from the Education Bureau want to poach Huang Chef...

But!
Director Wei, if you poach Chef Huang, what will the children of Doremi eat? They won’t be able to eat for free…

Although they had great confidence in Huang Jun, they couldn't help but silently make a circle in their hearts to complain about Wei Guodong.

Liang Yinqiu: "Σ(°△°|||)"

The old fox's tail has finally been revealed...

Her heart suddenly hung in the air, and she was a little worried that Huang Jun would be tempted and waver a little.

Fortunately, Huang Jun's reply was firm and polite: "Director Wei, thank you for your kindness, but I have no intention of changing jobs for the time being."

Hearing this, Liang Yinqiu's heart, which had been hanging in his throat, finally settled down. At the same time, he became more determined in his mind: he must do more to retain valuable talents like Huang Jun.

Wei Guodong's answer to Huang Jun was as expected. He maintained a friendly attitude and continued, "It's okay. You can contact me anytime in the future. I still say that the door of our Education Bureau is always open to you."

Seeing that the atmosphere had eased, Liang Yinqiu took over the conversation at the right time: "Director Wei, it's getting late and you are busy, so I won't keep you here. Besides, Chef Huang hasn't finished his meal yet. If it gets cold, it will be bad for your stomach. I won't chat with you in detail. Let's find a chance to chat again later."

After hearing this, Wei Guodong nodded in understanding: "Director Liang is right, we will not disturb Chef Huang's meal. Thank you again for your hospitality. Today's lunch is very pleasant."

Huang Jun politely responded: "Director Wei, you're welcome. It's my honor to serve you. I look forward to another opportunity next time."

"Director Wei, Deputy Director Wan, Director Xin, let me see you out." Liang Yinqiu smiled and continued as she saw them off, "You are welcome to come back anytime. The door of our kindergarten is always open to you."

The premise is, don't poach people! (End of this chapter)