Siheyuan: Banggeng is stealing, Aunt Huairu, don’t be anxious!

"I see."

Listening to Jia Zhang's sinister words, Qin Huairu felt annoyed:

If you have the guts, don't eat the things I brought back.

"I'm a little tired, I'm going back to sleep first."

'Pooh! ’

It was not until Qin Huairu entered the room that Jia Zhang spat out the door:

"If it weren't for the joke, would I tolerate a slut like you?"

Compared with Qin Huairu's experience, Cao Shuang seemed somewhat helpless at this time:

After experiencing the "tests" of Liu Lan and Qin Huairu, his anger was almost reaching a critical point.

However, compared with Liu Lan, Cao Shuang was still more wary of Qin Huairu:

As a professional dog-licker, this woman is not a good person!

I fetched two basins of water and wiped myself. After my anger had finally subsided a little, the system's voice rang out:

[Ding, the mysterious store has been refreshed, please check and purchase in time! ]

Chapter 10 Sister Lan, I want to eat buns

"System, can this reminder sound be turned off?"

According to the system rules, the store refreshes at 12 o'clock every day. If he is reminded every time, he will never be able to sleep well in the future.

[Ding, the store refresh prompt has been closed! ]

It was not until the system's voice sounded again that Cao Shuang nodded with satisfaction:

“Check the store.”

After the words were finished, the familiar panel appeared in front of Cao Shuang again. The only difference was that the products on it had changed:

Sichuan cuisine cooking skills (beginner), price: 15 yuan

2 apples, priced at 1 yuan

10 jin of cotton, priced at 2 yuan

Personal assets: 37.33 yuan

Cumulative purchase times: 3/10

"Hiss~"

When Cao Shuang saw the contents on the panel clearly, he couldn't help but take a deep breath:

I thought it would be easy to reach the required number of purchases, but judging from the current situation, it may not be an easy task.

Things in the store must be bought, not to mention apples and cotton. With Sha Zhu as a troublemaker, if Cao Shuang wants to stay in the cafeteria for a long time, he must have some skills.

However, today's events also gave Cao Shuang a reminder that he should find an opportunity to earn some extra money. Otherwise, it would be embarrassing to get something good and then just sit there anxiously.

“Buy them all!”

The personal assets on the panel instantly dropped to 19.33, and then a piece of information entered Cao Shuang's mind.

It was not until he absorbed all the information that Cao Shuang realized how much the money was worth:

Cut vegetables, wash vegetables, prepare seasonings...

As long as it is a home-cooked Sichuan dish, Cao Shuang can make it, and the taste will not be too bad.

It is no exaggeration to say that as long as Cao Shuang shows his current skills and relies on the friendship left by his parents, it will be a piece of cake for him to become a ninth-level cook.

You have to know that even He Yuzhu, after working in the canteen for so many years, only got the title of an eighth-level cook.

Closing his eyes and recalling the various techniques he had mastered, Cao Shuang couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth:

"Silly Zhu, oh silly Zhu, please don't cause trouble for yourself~"

After completing a wave of "late-night consumption", Cao Shuang fell asleep quickly.

When Cao Shuang woke up the next day and took a look at the sky, he hurried to Liu Lan's house:

It’s all Qin Huairu’s fault. She almost made me, Cao, late for work on the second day after I started working.

Fortunately, the courtyard was not far from where Liu Lan lived. Carrying Liu Lan on his back and pedaling hard, Cao Shuang finally entered the cafeteria before the work bell rang.

'Hu~'

"I'm so exhausted."

As soon as he entered the kitchen, Cao Shuang sat down on the stool:

Even though Liu Lan doesn't weigh much, it's not easy for her to get here.

"Xiao Shuang, you must ride slower next time."

Following behind Cao Shuang was Liu Lan, who was holding her legs together and moving in a strange manner:

"You almost killed me!"

"Sister Lan, you can't blame me for this..."

"What are you doing?"

Cao Shuang was about to argue with Liu Lan, but Sha Zhu's voice rang out at this moment:

"I came here so early in the morning so that you can sit here and chat?"

"Liu Lan, go wash the vegetables!"

"Cao Shuang, there are four dishes this morning. You will be in charge of one dish, stir-fried shredded potatoes."

"Silly, are you crazy?"

Hearing Sha Zhu's words, Liu Lan, who had already stood up and was about to work, suddenly widened her eyes:

"Xiao Shuang is just a fresh graduate, what kind of dishes can he make?"

"He is a level 10 cook. What is he doing in the factory if he can't cook?"

Compared to Liu Lan's anger, Sha Zhu seemed very proud:

Can’t cook?

This is what he wants!

Just imagine, the factory workers are exhausted after a whole morning, and finally make it to lunchtime, only to eat a mouthful of indescribable stuff. What would be their reaction?

"you……"

His eyes fell on Sha Zhu, and Liu Lan didn't know what to say for a moment:

There were temporary workers and chef apprentices in the kitchen, but Cao Shuang was a formal cook, and cooking for the workers was his normal job.

Seeing Liu Lan was speechless, Sha Zhu looked even more proud:

"Liu Lan, you care so much about this kid, could it be that you are having an affair with him..."

'Snapped! '

The sound of a slap interrupted his words. Looking at Cao Shuang standing in front of him, He Yuzhu had a dull expression on his face:

Was I beaten?

Or in the kitchen of a steel mill?

"Silly Zhu, even if you don't respect me, you should respect Sister Lan."

"You are a man if you slander a lesbian in front of so many people?"

"Boy, you... good job!"

If it was a normal time, after being slapped like this, Sha Zhu would have retaliated with his fist, but today he chose to tolerate it:

"I was the fastest just now, you go and cook now."

After finishing his words, Sha Zhu sneered and added:

"Don't think you can get away with angering me. You have to cook today's meal even if you don't want to!"

……

Looking at Sha Zhu's back as he walked away, Cao Shuang's mouth twitched slightly:

I really just want to slap you!

"Xiao Shuang, what should we do now?"

Seeing Cao Shuang in a daze, Liu Lan thought he was worried about cooking:

"Or I can go to Canteen No. 2 to find Lao Zhao and ask him to come over and help."

The Red Star Steel Rolling Mill is one of the largest factories in the entire city of Beijing. Of course it is impossible for it to have only one cafeteria.

The Old Zhao Cao Shuang mentioned by Liu Lan was seen under the leadership of Wang Baoguo. He was a short and fat man in his fifties with a bald head. Although his appearance was average, his reputation in the factory was far better than that of Sha Zhu.

"Thank you, Sister Lan, but I can handle cooking."

"Xiao Shuang, don't be impulsive. This is the factory cafeteria. It's different from cooking at home."

Seeing that Cao Shuang actually rejected his proposal, Liu Lan showed anxiety on his face:

Don’t think that shredded potatoes are easy to make just because they are a home-cooked dish.

You know, one dish in the factory canteen is enough for hundreds or even thousands of people.

Heat, seasoning and other tips...

If no one teaches you, you may never be able to learn it in your lifetime.

"Since I dare to say it, I must be sure of it."

His eyes moved from Liu Lan's red lips down to her collarbone, and Cao Shuang showed a wicked smile on his face:

"If Sister Lan doesn't believe it, why don't we make a bet?"