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0082, Luoyang paper expensive

The meal I originally planned to take the staff to the restaurant for a meal, but it was cancelled.

After tasting two home-cooked dishes from Zhang Cuihua, it was really as Fei Weipu said, and it tasted good.

The dishes that can withstand Qin Jieze taste really taste good enough.

Cooking is indeed a craft that requires training, but it is important to say that talent is very important. People with enough talent can make delicious food with simple ingredients. If they don’t have enough talent, they can only rely on large ingredients and chili peppers to make up.

Since you have your own cook, Isn’t it more comfortable to eat when cooking a meal at home?

Qin Jieze held the chopsticks in his hand, "Yu Rou, how are you eating?"

I felt that it was not representative of my own taste, so when Qin Jieze started to taste it, Wang Yurou also moved her chopsticks.

"Yeah, it's not bad, it's so fragrant." Wang Yurou chewed the fried mutton in her mouth gracefully, nodded twice, swallowed it and praised it, then extended the chopsticks to the shredded potatoes.

It's okay to see how you eat.

He looked at him and was also a foodie.

The grassland is rich in potatoes, so Qin Zhuze asked Zhang Cuihua to stir-fry a shredded potato.

On the grassland, cattle and sheep were seen when the wind blows the grass, so Qin Jieze asked her to stir-fry a slice of mutton.

The material circulation between Guquan County and other places is not very developed. Local ingredients must be the most commonly used ingredients in the future. The chef first ensures that the local ingredients are used to prepare the dishes.

Qin Zhenze and Wang Yurou, you and I tasted half a plate of dishes. Zhang Cuihua, who was standing next to her, saw that Qin Zhenze was just consuming and not talking, thought it was not up to Mr. Qin's taste, and she showed uneasiness in her eyes. Because she was restrained and dared not speak, she kept looking at Fei Weipu, and then Qin Zhenze, a simple person, with a thin face, for fear of being picked on by big people and saying bad things.

Fei Weipu touched his beard and asked Qin Jieze with a smile, "Mr. Qin, don't you know how delicious the Cuihua cooked vegetables is to Mr. Qin?"

"Yeah, okay." Qin Zhenze then put down his chopsticks. "The skill is quite good. Let me talk about the salary, one hundred yuan a month, pay for salary, and eat and drink. If you don't want to run back and forth, you are willing to live here, we have a room here."

Qin Zhenze's meaning has already indicated that he should use Zhang Cuihua, but when Zhang Cuihua looked panicked, she pulled Fei Weipu and asked in a mosquito sound, "Third Master, does Qin always say a hundred? I've given too much. Are you talking about me, right?"

I cook three home-cooked meals for seven people a day, and I give it 100 yuan a month.

For Zhang Cuihua, this is a huge number.

She had cooked dishes in a restaurant in Guquan County. The restaurant owner gave her thirty-five yuan a month, which made a lot of money.

A worker earns fifty yuan a month and can support a family of six.

In the entire Guquan County, from the magistrate of his parents to the people's teachers in public institutions, the monthly salary reaches 100, and no one is rated as a special teacher. The salary level is only in his early sixties every month, and all wages are included. Guquan is a national-level poor county, and it is abnormal not to have arrears of wages. Sometimes it takes a quarter or even half a year to delay.

Pay a salary of one hundred yuan.

For Zhang Cuihua, this was an earthquake, and she thought she had heard it wrong.

Fei Weipu patted Zhang Cuihua's hand to comfort her, asking her not to be so timid. If Mr. Qin can give such a high position, it is not just because she is his relative, but she must be optimistic about her cooking skills.

Haha, Fei Weipu thanked Qin Zhanze for Zhang Cuihua, and told Zhang Cuihua to do things well, be careful in his words and actions, and to clearly understand the daily grocery shopping expenses. When entering the kitchen, wear a kitchen hat to prevent hair from falling and cut his nails frequently. Anyway, it is all aspects worth noting. Fei Weipu said it well, and he was a little embarrassed to say Qin Zhanze. Such a big person and so thin-skinned. Is it necessary for you to be so detailed?

You are like a uncle, it seems like I have discussed with you in advance?

"From the future, we will eat the food cooked by Aunt Cuihua every day. Let's go back and tell the employees to respect Aunt Cuihua. If anyone disrespects Aunt Cuihua, it is disrespectful to Yuran Group." Qin Zhenze issued an order in the tone of the boss.

People who are educated and raised in the city will inevitably wear tinted glasses to look at people.

Zhang Cuihua is honest and not good at speaking and is easily mean.

Even if these people now have high quality, they will continue to recruit employees as the factory progresses. It is impossible for everyone to be sympathetic to grassroots farmers and herdsmen.

Of course, Qin Zhenze said this, and hoped that Zhang Cuihua could understand it. Yuran would be very considerate to every employee who contributed to Yuran. I hope she could take care of the kitchen position well and live up to the praise.

"I understand, Mr. Qin." Wang Yurou agreed, and walked to Zhang Cuihua very well and took Zhang Cuihua's arm. "Aunt Cuihua, we will be a family in the future. If you have any questions, please tell me, under the leadership of Mr. Qin, we will do our own things and make the Yuran Group prosperous."

Wang Yurou is really good at speaking because of studying broadcasting and hosting.

And it is very natural and sincere to speak, and it will not make people feel inconsistent.

Her voice is really nice.

Every time I hear Wang Yurou speak, Qin Zhenze will think that it is really useless to be a secretary who runs errands with good materials. I don’t know what this child is trying to do? Everyone has their own ambitions? It’s not a question! The most unpredictable world is the heart of a person.

"Oh." Zhang Cuihua nodded vigorously, smiling from ear to ear.

Suddenly, I made more money than the county magistrate, how could I be unhappy!

This requires incense to the God of Wealth in the cabinet every day!

Qin Jieze looked at the Ritou, "Yu Rou, bring a menu and ask Aunt Cuihua to buy ingredients. I will eat the evening meal at home. Mr. Fei and I will have two cups of it."

Wang Yurou pulled a stool and sat down. She wrote a series of meat and vegetables. After finishing writing, she glanced at her, stood up and held the menu with her hands respectfully handed it to Qin Zhanze, "Mr. Qin, you have seen it."

Qin Zhenze changed two things, added another one, and asked Wang Yurou to call the cashier Zeng Suping to come down to get money for Zhang Cuihua.

He set up a small square table and soaked the Longjing tea that Qin Jieze brought from Shanggu.

Qin Zhenze knew that Fei Weipu was a chess fanatic.

"Come on a plate?"

"Come on a plate."

When Fei Weipu heard Qin Zhanze take the initiative to play chess, his black eyes and white eyes lit up together.

"Mr. Qin, where is the chess? I'll get it." Wang Yurou put the table and made tea. When she heard that the two of them were going to play, she immediately asked.

"Put it in the drawer at the bottom of my desk. Yes, bring the smoke and fire on the table. There is no food and grass. I really can't bear it." Qin Jieze joked.

It seems that food and grass are getting stronger?!

"Where, where, Mr. Qin's chess skills are far above me, and he can participate in high-level international competitions." Fei Weipu praised with a little exaggeration, and began to roll up his sleeves in the Tang Dynasty, as if he was going to kill Qin Jieze with a dark sky and a dark sun and moon without any light.

What an old chess maniac!

Flying and standing and hitting...

Kazuki rushed to the level...

Small chess pieces, the world is big, breaking and breaking, and not breaking and not building.

What you play is chess, but what you taste is understanding and mind.

As the black and white chess pieces were fighting on the plate without the blade, the fragrance of the sheep bones filled the yard.

I made a dish of sheep bones, and the dish I wanted to stir-fry was cut, so I waited for the two to finish the chess and started stir-frying.

Zheng Hui can play Go, and he is fascinated by watching it. Experts play chess, and the tricks that can be understood are applauded, and the tricks that cannot be understood are written in the heart.

Ye Xiu was not interested in this. He teased the third prince at the gate and was waiting to drink Maotai and chew on sheep bones.

Amy Anne was watching Zhang Cuihua cook at the kitchen door. Two foreign foodies often like Chinese food ash. The more they eat, the more they become greedy, and they are already happy with the American Empire.

Wang Yurou was chatting with Xiaoshou Zeng Suping about some trivial matters.

The movements around had no effect on the two players, and they were really in a state of meditation.

Finally, as Qin Jieze fell a white chess piece, the victory and defeat were settled.

Fei Weipu sighed and shook his head slowly, "It's satisfying, enjoyable, fight with the master, and lose You Rong."

"Mr. Fei gave in."

"Let's have dinner, everyone is hungry."

Huh.

A large table of dishes, so hearty.

Qin Zhenze asked Ye Xiu happily, "Er Xiu, what kind of good dish do you think you are missing?"

Ye Xiu blinked his naked eyes and said, "Barbecue?"

"Tomorrow, you go buy an oven, let's grill lamb chops. By the way, remember to buy another oven, the kind of long strips, for barbecue kebabs." Qin Jieze instructed.

When my subordinates heard this, God, I will eat roast lamb often in the future.

High wages and meat to eat, the future is promising. I would like to ask how many people in China have such blessings?

This kind of life will not be changed by the King of Heaven, so happy!

Qin Zhenze asked Wang Yurou to bring the wine. Fei Weipu pointed to the Moutai bottle and sighed, "In ancient times, Luoyang paper was expensive, but now it is hard to find Moutai."

In the past two days, if anyone can buy a bottle of Moutai from the market, he will definitely be a big shot.

"Second repair, pour wine."

"Come on, let's go together for a better tomorrow."
Chapter completed!
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