My vegetative wife sat up after listening to my thoughts

Chapter 89 The Real Shamelessness
What Shen Mo admired the most was Liu Yue, who could actually watch everyone arguing with such interest.

The argument finally ended because it was lunch time and Liu Yue made the final decision that the subsidiary would occupy 70% and the group headquarters would occupy 30%.

During lunch, Shen Mo wanted to keep Johnny with him, but after Johnny confirmed that there was no problem, he went straight back to the Silver Gaming Company.

In Johnny's words, the food at home tastes better.

However, Shen Mo felt that the food at Liu Group tasted better.

Uncle Long, the canteen chef of Liu Group, once participated in a national chef competition.

It was forty years ago.

At that time, he competed for the title of Chef King, but failed. In the end, the title of Chef King was snatched away by a young lady from the capital.

It is said that the other party is a descendant of the imperial chef.

Very naughty.

But the chef Uncle Long is also very good.

The chefs of Liu Group and 90% of the chefs in Jinghai were all taught by Uncle Long.

Because Uncle Long used to run a chef training class.

I have to say that anyone with a skill can have a successful career there.

If you master this skill to a certain level, your life will definitely not be bad.

Just like Uncle Long, after winning a place in a national chef competition, he came back and opened a chef training class and made a lot of money. In his old age, he was able to make a lot of money by being listed in various hotels and restaurants. He is doing well in the Liu Group.

Another reason why Shen Mo stayed today was that Uncle Long was making noodles with gravy.

The braised vegetables are grown by Uncle Long himself.

The old man has his own vegetable garden in the suburbs of Jinghai, where he cultivates the land himself.

In Uncle Long’s words, if I sell this noodle soup with gravy, I’ll earn a hundred yuan per bowl.

But not everyone in the Liu Group can eat it.

The best part, the part made by Uncle Long himself, was naturally eaten by Liu Yue, Shen Mo and a group of senior executives.

The rest of the staff eat food prepared by other chefs.

But the taste is also very good. After all, the dishes are the same, the only difference is the cooking time.

Today's noodles with gravy are Beijing style, and the way to eat them is to add one layer of gravy and one layer of noodles.

Uncle Long said that he learned this from the eldest lady from Beijing who became the God of Cooking.

The other party is very good at making noodles.

Noodles with gravy are not the best, the best one is the clear soup noodles.

At the party after the chef competition that year, the other party made a clear soup noodle meal that everyone would never forget.

"The refreshing, delicious and nutritious taste, the smoothness of the noodles and the clear and transparent soup, paired with the crispy bok choy, the taste is absolutely amazing."

Chatting after dinner, Uncle Long looked nostalgic.

HR Director Sister Yan couldn't help but tease, "Uncle Long, why don't you cook one for us to try."

Uncle Long said with a sense of inferiority: "I can't do it."

The operations manager smiled and said, "Uncle Long, the movies I watch are all about life-and-death competition, with an attitude of "I am the best in the world". Why do I admire you so much?"

Uncle Long shook his head and scolded with a smile: "There are not so many life-and-death struggles."

"When we participated in the chef competition, everyone tasted and scored each other's food. As long as you are not a conscienceless person, you will give a true evaluation."

"So, it's clear who's taller and who's shorter, who's stronger and who's weaker."

"Just like that young lady who did not want to leave her name, she is extremely strong."

"A bowl of clear soup noodles can conquer everyone."

"In today's terms, she is the God of Fire."

Everyone laughed. But Uncle Long's face darkened immediately: "But there are also life-and-death situations like you mentioned."

"After the chef competition ended, some people who did not participate in the competition said that we were all just for show and cursed us in various ways."

"When we were young, we fought back directly."

"Then a fight broke out between the two sides."

"They really started fighting."

"In order to show their unwillingness to admit defeat, the two sides arranged to fight privately, and several people were injured and disabled."

Shen Mo was stunned and said incredulously: "Grandpa, if they are not convinced, can't they just go and participate in the competition?"

Uncle Long smiled and said, "Because they lost the competition, that led to the physical contact."

Next, Uncle Long told them about an unexpected situation.

It's basically a battle between a group of people who are jealous, have strong abilities but a bad mentality, perform poorly, lose the game, and expose their bad character, and a group of young and energetic people.

It was a real war.

As the saying goes, when you hold a sword, murderous intent is everywhere.

Everyone was holding a kitchen knife.

Even if the youngest is only twenty-five years old, they have been holding kitchen knives for fifteen years and have killed chickens, ducks, geese and fish in the kitchen for fifteen years. They are all people with calm minds.

So after the fight, some people were injured and could no longer pick up a knife, and some went to jail.

It also ruined the chef competition.

Of course, this is definitely not what we say to the outside world.

Uncle Long smiled and said, "We are also sinners. We ruined the chef's future career path."

"But as time goes by, we don't regret it."

These words made Shen Mo couldn't help but complain in his heart.

[Nonsense, you definitely won’t regret it. ]

[Unlucky for your colleagues, you have become famous again. The chef competition has been cancelled. From now on, the culinary evaluation will be done by you old guys. You have immediately taken control of the promotion path in the chef industry.]

[Finally, we divide up the territory. You return to Jinghai, open a chef training class, and use your fame to monopolize the chef industry in Jinghai, making a lot of money. It would be too much to regret it.]

However, as he was eating the noodles made by someone else, Shen Mo was too embarrassed to confront them in person.

Uncle Long finally said: "As the saying goes, if a man does not work for himself, he will be punished by heaven and earth."

"In that era, everyone just wanted to survive."

But there was still a hint of sadness in Uncle Long's expression.

A young manager who was listening nearby couldn't help but ask, "Uncle, do you really not regret it?"

"When you wake up in your dreams at midnight, don't you think that what you did back then was excessive?"

We are all smart people and can see through the essence of Uncle Long’s words just like Shen Mo.

That final farewell banquet prepared by all the chefs together might have been a celebratory banquet.

To celebrate, the winners can disappear from the chef competition and return to their respective cities to hold celebration parties for their "careers".

After all, from a historical perspective, chef training classes and chef introductions were both profitable in that era.

Moreover, all the old men in Uncle Long's group are living a prosperous life, and there is not a single poor guy among them.

Even Uncle Long came to the Liu family because Grandpa Liu Yue invested in him back then, and he was an old friend, so he came here to retire.

But this did not affect Uncle Long's making money outside at all.

So, everyone is really curious, are these eight words "If a man does not work for himself, he will be punished by heaven and earth" said so simply and easily?
Uncle Long glanced at him and said faintly, "No regrets means no regrets."

"If you, as a winner, still feel regretful, then that is hypocritical and truly shameless."

(End of this chapter)