"Yes! Director Li was the one who transferred me from the branch factory against all the opinions!" Lu Weidong said vaguely.

After Liu Haizhong heard this, his heart suddenly became hot.

He hurriedly stepped forward and approached Lu Weidong, with a flattering smile on his face, "Weidong, you can do it! Can you introduce me to Director Li?"

"You? Why do people know you? Is it useful?" Lu Weidong shook his head and stepped on the bicycle pedal to leave.

"No! Weidong! Can you help me? The second uncle will never forget your benefits." Liu Haizhong hurriedly grabbed the iron frame of the back seat, preventing Lu Weidong from moving forward.

"Let go!" Lu Weidong felt helpless and couldn't help shouting.

"No! Wei Dong, you helped the second uncle, and the second uncle will definitely repay you." Liu Haizhong said with a shy face.

Today, Lu Weidong finally saw the persistence and rogueness of Liu Haizhong, an official fan.

"Okay! Okay! Just wait for my news!" Lu Weidong said helplessly.

"Okay! Wei Dong! I'll invite you to a restaurant for a drink tonight!" Liu Haizhong let go of the car, and his fat face smiled happily.

"Let's talk about it when we have time!" Lu Weidong dropped these words and drove away.

"I'm stupid! Why didn't you think of taking a ride?" Liu Haizhong suddenly thought of something, and he slapped his thigh hard, with an annoyed look on his face.

"Weidong! Wait for me! Wait for me!..." Liu Haizhong shouted from behind, his feet were flying, and his fat body looked very eye-catching at this moment...

Lu Weidong came to the pasta room in the cafeteria.

There are plenty of things prepared inside, and a fire is burning under the large stove, and hot water is boiling in a large iron pot.

When Director Zhang of the cafeteria saw Lu Weidong arriving, he immediately called a row of young apprentices in the cafeteria and asked Lu Weidong to choose one.

Lu Weidong discovered that Ma Hua and Little Fatty from the original work were also in the team.

"Xiao Lu! These are all young people, you choose one to lead." Director Zhang said with a smile.

According to the factory canteen regulations, the canteen director can assign people to help the chef at will. However, doing so will only harm the relationship between the two.

If the chef is unhappy, the food will taste bad.

According to the rules of the cook industry before liberation, it was the master who led the apprentice, and he was caring and could teach things.

If someone forces someone as a leader, the chef will naturally not teach seriously and hold everything back. The food cooked by this apprentice will definitely be unpalatable, and it will be difficult for him to become a master in his life.

Taking into account various circumstances, in the chef profession, the master still leads the apprentices, the master leads the newcomers, and he selects the people himself.

Lu Weidong nodded slowly, glanced at the row of young people in front of him, and said, "Everybody stretch out your hands."

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then stretched out their hands in unison.

Among them, some even raised their hands.

"Raise your hands, are you surrendering?"

"Your hands are so tender! You can tell at a glance that you have never done any work."

"These hands are too slender, like a woman's hands. I don't want them."

"These hands are too dark! Don't you look disgusting when you are cooking? I suggest you wash your hands..." Lu Weidong rejected almost everyone in one breath, leaving only MCA alone.

"Director, just him!" Lu Weidong said to Director Zhang in the cafeteria, and immediately went to work.

Director Zhang of the cafeteria glanced at Ma Hua, who was still confused after the surprise.

Director Zhang smiled slightly and said to Ma Hua: "What are you doing standing still? Go and help your master."

When Ma Hua came to his senses, he immediately ran to Lu Weidong's side.

"Master Lu, what should I do?"

“Let’s make noodles!…….”

When it was almost nine o'clock, Shazhu swaggered into the cooking room in the cafeteria.

After putting down the lunch box, Shazhu took a look inside the room and found that everyone looked a little strange.

In addition, Shazhu discovered that the trick cutter Ma Hua, who had arrived early in the past, was nowhere to be seen today.

"Ahem! MCA didn't come today?" Shazhu put on his apron and asked.

The little fat man immediately ran over and whispered: "Master He, Ma Hua has been transferred to the pasta room."

"What? Isn't he cutting vegetables? Why was he assigned to the pasta room? Whose idea was it?" Silly Zhu raised his eyebrows, a little unhappy.

He originally wanted to take Ma Hua as his disciple!

Unexpectedly, the person was transferred away.

"Master Lu!" the little fat man explained in a low voice.

"Who is Master Lu? The new chef in the noodle room?" Silly Zhu said disdainfully.

"My name is Lu Weidong. I heard from the director that we should live in the same compound as you!" The little fat man immediately elaborated.

What? Lu Weidong?

Silly Zhu was stunned. He felt a little difficult to breathe.

This Lu Weidong is the nemesis of his silly column!

I never expected that Lu Weidong was the new noodle chef. No wonder the canteen director spoke to him in a weird tone yesterday!

It turns out that this dough rolling machine was invented by Lu Weidong.

It turns out that I am the fool.

Silly Zhu was furious and found Lu Weidong angrily.

"Lu Weidong, you steal my apprentice? What do you want to do?" Silly Zhu pointed at Lu Weidong's nose and shouted, his face turned livid.

Everyone in the canteen was attracted by Shazhu's voice. Everyone hurriedly put down their work and crowded towards the pasta room.

Lu Weidong was removing chicken on the chopping board, using chicken instead of pork belly, and making soup with the remaining chicken bones. He was too lazy to talk to Si Zhu and directly asked Ma Hua, who was making noodles: "Ma Hua, do you worship Si Zhu as your master?"

At this moment, Ma Hua's face was full of confusion. He felt baffled by the sudden scene.

When did he become Master He's apprentice?

When did Master He teach me?

Of course, Master He once gave me some guidance on how to cut vegetables, but it was just a few words of guidance and he never taught me again. Why do you rely on me?

Ma Hua looked confused and murmured: "No!"

"Did you hear that? Silly Zhu, the MCA didn't even say that I would like you to be my teacher. You... stay where you are. Don't come to my place to cause trouble." Lu Weidong immediately scolded.

Everyone around burst into laughter after hearing this.

Especially the people in Steamed Buns Wowo are the most disgusted with Silly Zhu. These people laugh very loudly.

For a moment, Silly Zhu felt his cheeks burning hot. He looked at the steamed buns and the others fiercely, and said angrily: "Okay! From now on, whoever asks me to accept a disciple will be my grandson."

Silly Zhu’s words caused the surroundings to suddenly become silent.

Everyone looked at each other, and the smiles on their faces disappeared.

"Bullshit!" Suddenly, Lu Weidong said.

Silly Zhu immediately stared at Lu Weidong and said angrily: "Lu Weidong, what do you mean?"

"Haha, who doesn't know the rules of Tan's cuisine? Pass it on from male to female, from within to outside. Do you dare to pass on your true skills to others? Haha, I wonder." Lu Weidong said coldly.

After hearing this, Shazhu's face changed, and his whole body suddenly calmed down.

After a long time, he said stubbornly: "I can also cook Sichuan cuisine."

"Really? Why haven't I seen you teaching people?" Suddenly, Director Zhang from the cafeteria came over and asked.

Silly Zhu opened his mouth silently a few times, but finally fell silent.

As the old saying goes, teach the apprentice and starve the master.

This is the sorrow of old artists and the limitations of the times.

Human nature, inheritance, and between the two, is the entire history of human evolution.
Chapter completed!