Quick Transmigration: Learning Makes Me Improve

The next day, in the evening.

A car arrived at the courtyard.

They quietly picked up He Yuzhu and disappeared into the twilight.

The driver was a silent man.

Around thirty years old.

He Yuzhu offered him a cigarette.

He simply took it and clipped it to his ear.

When asked any question, he simply smiles and remains silent.

About half an hour later.

The car stopped at the entrance of a quiet courtyard.

The two guards checked it.

Let He Yuzhu go in.

Someone led him into the kitchen.

But inside, they saw Xu Damao.

He was sitting on a small stool, picking at his fingers.

"Da Mao, what are you doing here?"

Xu Damao saw He Yuzhu and said happily:

"Brother Zhu, Director Yang asked me to come over and show a movie for the leaders."

It's still early.

I'm not suited to listen to the leaders' conversations.

I heard you were cooking today, so I'll wait for you here.

He Yuzhu remembered.

In the original series, Sha Zhu came to cook for the big boss, Xu Damao showed a movie and spoke ill of Sha Zhu.

The higher-ups thought he was dishonest and had poor character.

They were kicked out.

Hahaha.

He glanced at Xu Damao, who treated him like an older brother.

A sense of pride welled up inside me.

Silly Zhu, silly Zhu.

As for how to subdue Xu Damao, you'll have to wait and see what I have to say.

The martial arts world is not just about fighting and killing.

It's about human relationships and social interactions.

You can't subdue Xu Damao with just your fists.

While chatting idly with Xu Damao, He Yuzhu prepared the ingredients.

The ingredients in the kitchen are all common ones.

For example, fish, pork, chicken, cabbage, ham, eggplant, tofu, garlic sprouts, wood ear fungus, bamboo shoots, etc.

There are none that are rare or precious.

This may be related to insufficient supplies and a culture of thrift.

The leader doesn't want to be high-profile.

He Yuzhu made the connection to this high-ranking leader, who seemed to enjoy Sichuan cuisine.

Let's make some Sichuan dishes then.

Braised pork belly, twice-cooked pork, Mapo tofu, Kung Pao chicken, pickled fish, shredded pork with garlic sauce, stir-fried cabbage with vinegar, eggplant with soy sauce, and boiled cabbage in clear broth.

However, boiled cabbage requires simmering a rich broth.

It will take at least six hours.

He doesn't have time to do that for that long.

I can only make a simplified version.

First, simmer chicken bones, pork hock, ham, dried scallops, etc.

Stay up for two hours.

It's about right to put it last.

With He Yuzhu's culinary skills, they are guaranteed not to taste much difference.

Watching him prepare methodically.

Xu Damao sensed an artistic elegance from He Yuzhu.

"Brother Zhu, your skill has almost reached the level of Tao."

Watching you cook is like watching a master butcher skillfully dissect an ox.

That was fucking a treat.

He Yuzhu laughed and scolded:

"You're even showing off your idioms now, no wonder you're a high school student."

What, are you envious?

Why don't you come and learn to cook from me?

Since you're my good buddy,

No need for kowtowing and offering tea.

"Call me 'Master' first."

The two laughed and joked as if no one else was around, and their voices carried outside.

This attracted the wife of a high-ranking leader.

Ms. Huang.

Ms. Huang is thirty-six or thirty-seven years old.

She has short, ear-length hair and fair skin.

Wearing gold-plated button earrings.

She wore a navy blue Lenin suit, a woolen straight skirt, and sheer stockings.

The black square-toed leather shoes clicked loudly.

Although the color scheme appears simple and conservative.

The spirit of labor is integrated into the entire era.

But the subtle sophistication that is revealed unintentionally, along with the bourgeois air of superiority, is overwhelming.

I don't know if it was changed in the city.

She saw how relaxed and at ease He Yuzhu and Xu Damao were.

I felt very uncomfortable.

That's it.

What's wrong with these two young comrades?

We arrived at the leader's home.

Shouldn't we be cautious and apprehensive?

Why does it feel like home?

They have no tact whatsoever.

Ms. Huang coughed in dissatisfaction.

"Hey, when will the food be served?"

Everyone has been waiting for quite a long time.

And the person showing the movie, go check the equipment and the film.

You say you're a movie theater operator,

What are you doing in the kitchen?

"You can chat when we get back."

Xu Damao made a face at He Yuzhu.

He went to the room where the movie was being shown and started fiddling with things.

He Yuzhu didn't want to talk to her.

He replied "Soon" and then quietly started cooking.

Ms. Huang was met with a rebuff.

Discontent lingered in my heart.

They started blaming Director Yang.

He went to complain to the higher-ups.

"What do you think happened to Xiao Yang?"

He was asked to find someone to project movies, but the person he found just spent all his time chatting and joking around in the kitchen with the cook.

And that cook went even further.

They don't even look at people directly.

When I asked him when the food would be served, he didn't even look up, just said "soon" and ignored me.

"I'm so angry!"

Meanwhile, Director Yang, who was focused on making progress, was unaware of this.

The leader's leader has already made a note of it.

The high-ranking leader smiled and comforted her:

You're just overthinking things.

These are the comrades with professional skills.

They all have their tempers.

We can't be too demanding.

We can't let people think that we're superior and distant from the working class.

Ms. Huang was depressed.

It wasn't until the dishes He Yuzhu had prepared were served that things started to change.

The big leader and his friends,

They reacted as if they were from Yunnan and had encountered mushrooms.

In short, it's addictive.

"This dish is absolutely delicious!"

Ouch, I bit my tongue.

"It smells so good!"

"Even the ones from restaurants taste this good."

"Where did you get this cook, Lao Liu? You can't keep him a secret!"

"Indeed, such delicacies can only be found here."

"Say hello and let's get to know each other."

My relative is having a banquet, and I'd like to invite him to cook.

When the last dish of boiled cabbage was served.

Everyone was even more astonished.

"I can't believe anyone actually knows how to make this dish?"

"Authentic, so authentic."

"I ate it once twenty years ago, and the taste was so good that the aftertaste lingered for three months."

"Pah, you big brute, still lingering on the taste?"

I think you should drink more ink.

Cleanse your ulterior motives.

Enjoying this unparalleled delicacy.

Listen to everyone's admiration and curiosity for He Yuzhu.

The big boss's vanity was perfectly smoothed out.

Even Ms. Huang thought this chef was incredibly awesome.

It's understandable to be a little unreasonable.

He Yuzhu was called to the living room.

"Hello, leaders. My name is He Yuzhu."

I work in the canteen of a steel rolling mill.

Thank you to all the leaders for recognizing my culinary skills.

If anyone is planning a banquet or anything like that, feel free to contact me!

The big boss almost burst out laughing.

"Comrade He Yuzhu, you've come to my house to have sex, haven't you?"

However, he did appreciate He Yuzhu's frank and unpretentious style.

I offered him a drink.

Everyone thought He Yuzhu, the chef, was quite interesting.

Even Ms. Huang was much more polite.

Then He Yuzhu left first.

When he left, the big boss had someone give him fifty yuan and two industrial tickets.

I only intended to give a dozen or so yuan.

I gave him fifty yuan simply because the food was so delicious.

He Yuzhu did not wait for Xu Damao.

Xu Damao also wants to show a movie.

However, this time Xu Damao did not speak ill of himself.

I suppose I won't be disliked by the higher-ups.