Father Xu was thinking about it, and he suddenly said: "Weidong, I heard from Damao that you are good at making noodles. I wonder where you learned it from?"

"Uncle Xu, what's the matter? Do you want to learn?" Lu Weidong smiled slightly and asked.

"Oh! Don't get me wrong. At what age am I still learning? I was wondering if I could get lucky and find a master who makes Yangchun noodles." Xu's father immediately waved his hand and explained.

"Yangchun noodles? Uncle Xu, you have found the right person!" Lu Weidong laughed and began to think in his heart.

"Oh? Do you know them? I'm talking about the authentic Yangchun noodles, not the ordinary restaurants on the street." Xu's father raised his eyebrows with a look of surprise.

"Hehe! Of course I understand. What? Uncle Xu, have you taken care of things for others?"

"It's about my old employer. The patient wants to eat noodles from my old employer." Xu's father said vaguely.

Lu Weidong understood immediately after hearing this, and said slowly: "That's it."

After Lu Weidong finished speaking, Xu's father became anxious when he saw that Lu Weidong in front of him seemed to be fine. He looked around with a calm and calm look.

"Weidong! Take me to see you. Uncle Xu will definitely benefit from you."

"What do you see?" Lu Weidong asked, pretending to be stunned.

"Of course he's a noodle chef? Which restaurant does he work in?" Xu's father reminded.

"Hey! It's so far away but so close." After saying that, Lu Weidong pointed at himself.

Father Xu was stunned for a moment, then his face turned dark.

"Boy! I'm in a hurry! Are you kidding me?" Xu's father said angrily.

"I'm not kidding you. I can make Jiangnan Yangchun noodles, Huaiyang Yangchun noodles, seafood Yangchun noodles, Wuxi Yangchun noodles, etc., and they are authentic." Lu Weidong said calmly.

Father Xu was stunned after hearing what Lu Weidong said.

Just hearing the place names just mentioned, Father Xu suddenly felt that Lu Weidong had suddenly grown taller.

At the same time, it also became mysterious.

He has never heard of the old Lu family having such ancestral knowledge!

Mr. Lu, Lu Jie, is an old warehouse manager at a steel factory, and Lu Weidong's father drives a large truck. The three generations of the old Lu family are extremely poor and belong to the lowest level of Forty-Nine City.

When did Lu Weidong have such ability?

Is it a miracle from heaven?

His old Lu family suddenly had smoke coming out of his ancestor’s grave?

For a moment, Xu's father couldn't keep up with his head, and he was at a loss.

When Lu Weidong saw Xu's father stunned, he was too lazy to say anything and said to Xu's father: "Come on! Just don't believe it! Just try your luck!"

After leaving these words, Lu Weidong turned around and hurried back.

At this time, it happened that the little fat man led a couple out of the gate of the courtyard and came over with joy on their faces.

Lu Weidong glanced at the couple opposite and knew that these two people were the little fat man's parents. He coughed lightly and went to greet them with his hands behind his back.

The little fat man suddenly spotted Lu Weidong. He hurriedly turned around and looked behind him, perhaps because he didn't notice the person who might appear.

The little fat man immediately turned around, forced a smile on his face, and greeted Lu Weidong: "Hello, Director Lu!"

"Hmm! Do you want to become Shazhu's disciple?" Lu Weidong said with a smile.

"Yes! Yes! Silly... no! Master has taken a liking to me and won't allow me to refuse." The little fat man put money on himself.

"Hey! This is a good thing! How much did the treat cost?" Lu Weidong asked.

"No more, no less! It's only about five yuan." The little fat man explained.

"Really? Silly Zhu promised to pass on Tan's cuisine to you?" Lu Weidong asked.

"This... Master didn't say it." The little fat man hesitated and told the truth.

"What a pity! Fetching water with a bamboo basket is in vain." Lu Weidong dropped these words and passed the little fat man with his hands behind his back...

Not to mention the little fat man and the three parents gathered together and whispered, Xu's father finally came to his senses behind him. He passed the little fat man and the three of them and caught up with Lu Weidong.

"Weidong! You...are you the director of the cafeteria now?"

"It's just a side note!"

"Why didn't Damao say anything? Why were you directly promoted?"

"It's just trust from the leader."

"Weidong! Do you really know how to make Yangchun noodles?" As he approached the gate of the courtyard, Xu's father finally couldn't help but stop Lu Weidong.

Lu Weidong frowned and said: "Why did I lie to you? What's the benefit? This will only ruin my job!"

"That's right!" Xu's father thought for a while, nodded, and then said seriously: "Weidong! How about doing me a favor? I can't do without your benefits."

"I don't take private jobs easily. I serve all leaders. If you don't believe me, go to the place where the veteran cadres live in Hongshankou District and ask. Who doesn't know my name, Lu Weidong?"

"This..." Xu's father was speechless.

He paused, then immediately stretched out five fingers and asked Lu Weidong: "How about this number?"

"Five yuan? Haha, do I need this little money?" Lu Weidong shook his head and walked straight to leave.

Father Xu grabbed Lu Weidong and said in a deep voice: "Ten yuan! How about it?"

Lu Weidong pretended to think deeply for a moment, then said: "I'm not short of money, I'm short of white flour. I said, Uncle Xu, ten pounds of white flour isn't too much, right?"

"You... you are just like a lion with your mouth wide open. It only costs two yuan for a stupid person to inherit the Tan family's food. You... you..." Uncle Xu pointed out that Lu Weidong was angry and helpless.

"Haha! That's why his name is Silly Zhu. If I want to be like him, everyone will call me Silly Dong." Lu Weidong sneered.

When Xu's father saw Lu Weidong's firm attitude, he was silent for a moment, then slowly nodded and said: "That's okay! I also sought medical treatment for an emergency, so I took a gamble!"

"Okay! You can tomorrow night!" Lu Weidong said.

"At night? This..." Father Xu hesitated.

"I don't have time during the day, why don't you wait until Sunday."

"No! Tomorrow night is tomorrow night! It's a deal." Xu's father immediately shook his head.

"Okay! I will provide the spices myself. This thing costs ten yuan." After saying that, Lu Weidong reached out to Xu's father.

Xu's father came to his senses, he frowned and said: "Are you afraid that others will steal the recipe?"

"Of course! Knowledge is passed down from family to family, not to outsiders."

"Okay! Okay! Here you go." Father Xu took out a big unity card from his arms and stuffed it into Lu Weidong's hand.

"I'll wait for you at the factory gate tomorrow night." Xu's father left a word and immediately entered the gate.

He doesn't want to spend any more time with Lu Weidong, because Lu Weidong always has the ability to make you spend money willingly.

One night passed.

As soon as they got to work the next day, everyone in the first canteen, the second canteen, the third canteen, and the fourth canteen were called to the administration building and lined up to wait under the red star flag.

After a while, Director Yang, Deputy Director Li Li Huaide, and the newly appointed Director Lin of the Logistics Department and several other leaders walked out of the administration building and came to the front of the team.

Factory Director Yang began to speak. These words mainly repeated the words of the leader yesterday and called on everyone to learn from Lu Weidong.

After the speech, Director Yang announced the reward given to Lu Weidong by the main factory.

Personal advanced certificate, big red flower, and a bonus of 100 yuan, and at the same time, the level of the cook was raised one level.

Level 7 cook!

Lu Weidong became the highest-ranking cook in the history of the factory.
Chapter completed!