Siheyuan: I Called the Police at the Beginning

Chapter 57 Boiled Fish

"Comrade Ping'an, I fully support you. You can use any ingredients that are available in the warehouse."

"No, you can also tell me and I will think of a solution."

"And I heard that Director Lou's daughter is unmarried and seems to be about your age."

He left the factory director's office together with Director Ma, who looked excited and chattered non-stop.

Geng Ping'an was speechless.

Director Yang solemnly asked him to greet Director Lou.

It was a pity that he took the initiative to make a guarantee and said some nice words.

No one even mentioned giving him any reward.

Compared to the later Deputy Director Li.

Director Yang is clearly not doing enough in terms of awareness of uniting his comrades.

Fortunately, he also looked down on Director Yang's trivial matters.

The bicycle ticket from last time can be regarded as the reward for this special training, and it is also a way to repay the favor of Director Yang.

Just do private work.

Anyway, he works for the factory, so he just needs to go home on time.

Ignoring Director Ma's thoughtful hint, Geng Ping'an said.

"Don't worry, Director. The ingredients in the cafeteria are sufficient. It would be great if we could have a big fish. I plan to make a new dish."

"Okay, what size fish do you want? I'll go check the warehouse. If they don't have it, I'll have the buyer go get it right away."

“It doesn’t have to be super big, just enough to fit in a large pot.”

"I need a whole fish and some tofu."

Since I promised Director Yang that I would complete the task 100%.

Geng Ping'an is preparing to give everyone a surprise.

It is to make a new Sichuan dish, boiled fish, which is well-known in later generations and loved by countless people.

As for the boiled fish of later generations, it had not yet been invented, so he just used it directly.

What about the original inventor?
Is it possible to invent another famous dish that is not inferior to boiled fish?

How does he know.

In any case, it cannot be said that he was plagiarizing.

After all, in theory, he was born many years earlier than the inventors of later generations.

He has confidence.

This dish will gradually spread as it spreads.

It has become a famous dish recorded in Geng's recipe book.

Preparing ingredients is very simple for Geng Ping'an, a double master.

Geng Ping'an handled everything just by showing off some of his strength.

At the same time, we also saw a wild big black fish that Director Ma quickly brought from the buyer.

Asked anxiously.

"How about this fish? It's already the best one we've purchased."

"If that doesn't work, I'll have to try my luck further afield and ask a fisherman if I can get a king fish."

"Okay, this fish is good, the texture is just right, chewy and springy."

He nodded and took the big black fish from Director Ma.

Knock it unconscious with a kitchen knife.

Then he asked Director Ma, who was anxious but could no longer help, to go out first.

Don't make trouble for him in the kitchen.

"Nine turns of the large intestine!"

"Braised Chicken with Mushrooms."

"Boiled fish, here we come!"

……

In a small kitchen somewhere in a steel mill.

Director Yang, along with a group of his direct subordinates, was toasting with a middle-aged man in a Zhongshan suit, his face flushed.

It can be seen that Director Yang and others are in a good mood.

However, the middle-aged man seemed unable to understand their good mood.

Although there was no fighting at the dinner table, there was a clear distinction between the two, which was a fundamental difference in their positions.

He looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar layout of the steel mill with a complicated expression.

The middle-aged man seemed to be lost in some memories.

Said with great emotion.

"Many years have passed since the public-private partnership began, and my daughter has grown up, so I wanted to bring her to see the former steel mill."

He never mentioned that the steel mill was once his private property, the ancestral property of his Lou family.

After all, one has to accept defeat when making a bet, and it was he who offered the free donation on his own initiative.

Director Lou could only complain about some people and things in the past.

"Master Liu's cooking skills have improved a lot. I used to be so reserved that I never saw him make the Nine-Turn Large Intestine dish."

"And what kind of dish is boiled fish? It looks like Sichuan cuisine, but I've eaten all over the world, and I've never heard of this dish before."

"Dad, boiled fish is delicious."

Young girls don't know what sorrow feels like.

While Director Lou was talking to Director Yang and others.

A round-faced girl never stopped moving her hands.

He kept picking up food from the table and putting it into his bowl.

The little mouth kept moving, sometimes taking a bite of fish, sometimes staring at the nine-turn large intestine in front of it.

The look of wanting to eat but not daring to eat.

Obviously a happy little foodie.

"Director Lou, you guessed wrong this time."

"These dishes are not made by Chef Liu, but by the new Chef Geng."

"Let me tell you, Master Geng is the nephew of Master Wang Yijun. Even though he's young, his cooking skills are much better than Master Liu's."

He smiled and introduced Geng Ping'an's identity to Director Lou.

Director Yang was still very proud. After all, Geng Ping'an was Wang Yijun's nephew, and ordinary factories could not hire such a person to be the head chef.

What is this? This is the face of their steel mill!
At this time, Director Lou no longer felt sad about the changes in the world and the people. The factory had been replaced by new people one after another, and even the cook was no longer the one he knew.

When he heard Wang Yijun's name, he immediately became interested.

After all, even in his most prosperous period, it was not possible to make a reservation for Master Wang's meal just because you wanted to.

"Oh, then I'd like to meet this Master Geng."

"Okay, Director Ma, go and invite Master Geng over."

Director Yang waved to Director Ma, who was sitting a few seats to his left, and asked him to call Geng Ping'an over immediately.

Who asked to be compared with the security chief, deputy factory director and others present here?

Director Ma is undoubtedly the smallest follower.

"Director Yang asked me to go over there. Okay, I got it."

"The dishes are ready."

In theory, every banquet has strict standards.

However, some of the ingredients are paid for by the factory itself and are not included in the plan.

And Geng Ping'an didn't actually cook a very sumptuous meal.

For example, a chicken can be used for two purposes, one is braised and the other is stir-fried. Let's consider it as the standard of a dish.

Director Ma, looking cautious, came to the small kitchen, knocked on the door and went in.

Geng Pingan said neither humbly nor arrogantly.

"Director Yang, you're looking for me."

Taking a quick look around, it can be seen that all the leaders of the factory were gathered in the small cafeteria.

However, Geng Ping'an had no intention of pleasing them, so he naturally acted indifferent.

It was his attitude that made the head of the security department have a good impression of him.

Admire his might and unyielding spirit.

Unlike Director Ma next to him, a flattering expression was clearly visible on his face.

As an upright soldier, what he can't stand most is people who flatter others.

If Director Yang hadn't asked him to come, and also to meet Director Lou, whose name he had long heard of.

As he has his own department, he has the confidence to ignore anyone.

"This young master has superb skills. I didn't expect him to be so young. He's almost the same age as my daughter."

Director Lou was surprised to see Geng Ping'an's youthful face.

In his opinion, a chef with such cooking skills, no matter how young he is, needs at least 20 to 30 years of experience in knife skills.

It seems that Geng Ping'an is still a genius.

His cooking talent far exceeds that of ordinary people.

However, it’s normal to think about it.

After all, a tiger uncle cannot have a dog nephew.

But Master Wang’s nephew only looks to be about twenty years old.

It's quite surprising that he is so young.

(End of this chapter)