Rebirth 1981: Kick your scumbag wife away and become rich instantly

Chapter 21 Opportunities are always reserved for those who are prepared

In the private room of the canteen of the steel rolling mill, a thin old man wearing a green military uniform sat at the head table, accompanied by a group of provincial and municipal leaders.

Looking forward to the stars and the moon, Song Yuanchao finally waited until the old leader came to inspect today.

Today, while accompanying a group of leaders for an inspection, he was praised by the leaders and fully affirmed for his natural work.

This made Song Yuanchao even more energetic.

It's just that today, even though delicacies such as chicken, duck, and fish have been carefully prepared in advance, the old leader doesn't seem to be cold.

I just had a few bites, and then I talked about how the country is still very difficult now, and we must carry forward the fine tradition of hardship and simplicity.

Everyone here should always remember: a porridge and a meal, when thinking about the difficulty of getting there; half a thread, a constant thought about the difficulty of material resources.

As soon as the old general Qin Yuntian, who once fought bravely and gloriously on the battlefield, said this, when everyone saw the food on the table again, who would dare to eat it again without using chopsticks?

Didn't he come from a starving ghost?

They could only look at each other and watch carefully, for fear of provoking Mr. Qin to lose his temper today, and the thunderous wrath was not something everyone here could bear.

When the situation reached an awkward stalemate, the old man proposed to skip the red tape and simply serve the staple food.

So Song Yuanchao could only arrange for the kitchen to quickly serve the staple food, including steamed buns, steamed buns and rice. Mr. Qin remained calm and did not use his chopsticks.

After all, in his seventies, Mr. Qin's appetite has not been very good, so he just asked everyone to eat quickly.

At this moment, when he saw the waiters filing in, carefully bringing over four white porcelain soup bowls with emerald green color in them, and placing them in front of Mr. Qin, Mr. Qin's eyes suddenly lit up.

"This...is Jade Wonton?"

Seeing the look of surprise in Mr. Qin's eyes, Song Yuanchao quickly stood up and helped Mr. Qin fill a bowl, "Old Chief, yes, these are Jade Wontons, but I don't know if they suit your taste?"

As the saying goes, the soil and water nourish a person. It is said that people's stomach and intestines love their homeland the most.

Mr. Qin didn't expect that he could taste the taste of his hometown here, so he was no longer polite.

Smelling the fragrant soup, I picked up a green one and slowly put it into my mouth.

Suddenly, the familiar taste gradually spread and released in his mouth, making Mr. Qin close his eyes and get lost in the memories of the past.

I remember when the Japanese invaders came, and the day Mr. Qin left as a soldier to fight the Japanese, his mother made him a specialty of his hometown: jade wontons.

However, after the victory of the Anti-Japanese War and the death of his mother, Mr. Qin never had the jade wontons that he could never forget.

This also made him inadvertently think of the scene when his mother sent him to the battlefield every time he had free time.

The warmth he felt when he was young was something he would never forget.

Although he later held a high position in the capital, he had to deal with many things every day, and the old man never had the chance to return to his hometown.

This bowl of jade wontons brought back endless memories for Mr. Qin.

Seeing the four flavors of jade wontons being served one after another, Mr. Qin had a rare appetite today and ate several of each.

I am also happy to invite everyone here to taste the specialties of my hometown.

Seeing the crystal clear emerald wontons filled with aroma, not to mention that Song Yuanchao had already tasted them yesterday.

The other accompanying leaders also felt that their lips and teeth were fragrant after eating it, and naturally they were full of praise.

This made Mr. Qin very happy, and then he introduced everyone to the small bridges and flowing water in his hometown, as well as the infinite scenery of the misty Jiangnan.

"Jiangnan is good, and the scenery is familiar to us. At sunrise, the river flowers are more red than fire, and in spring, the river is as green as blue. Can you not remember Jiangnan?"

Seeing that everyone was so enthusiastic about the snacks from his hometown, Mr. Qin was in a good mood, and he even casually recited this famous poem.

Suddenly there were bursts of applause.

Song Yuanchao, who was originally anxious, didn't expect that after all his efforts, he found Zhao Shanhe, who was really a treasure, and he was naturally very excited.

"Assist Korea, as my old subordinate, you are considerate, but I still want to criticize you. You should focus more on production and construction, and don't engage in such crooked ways."

Hearing that Mr. Qin was criticizing him with anger in his tone, Song Yuanchao knew that Mr. Qin's itch had been scratched today.

While he kept admitting his mistakes, he tried his best to hide his elation under his sincere face.

"However, you, the chef who made the jade wontons today, are indeed very attentive. You call him over and I want to get to know him..."

Mr. Qin felt deeply that he was still his old subordinate, and he indeed had good intentions today.

Let alone the industrial town in the north, even in Sijiu City, if I want to have a bowl of Jade Wontons, I have nowhere to go.

Naturally, I was full of curiosity about the chef who made Jade Wonton.

"Director, Zhao Shanhe is reporting for duty, please give us your instructions!"

Before Zhao Shanhe came to work today, he considered that if he was lucky enough to be summoned by the chief, he would have to leave a deep impression.

After being reborn, if he wants to take advantage of the situation, he must find ways to use various opportunities to build his own network resources.

So I went out of my way to take care of myself this morning, when I saw Zhao Shanhe standing at the door wearing a white shirt and blue trousers with short hair.

Everyone's eyes turned over, with surprise in their eyes.

No one expected that the chef appointed by Mr. Qin turned out to be a handsome and energetic young man in his early twenties.

"Your name is Zhao Shanhe? You still look like a baby. Thank you, young man, for letting me taste the taste of my hometown again today. Your jade wontons are very authentic. Where are you from?"

When Mr. Qin saw the refreshing Zhao Shanhe in front of him, he was not afraid of stage fright in front of so many leaders, and spoke without being humble or arrogant, he was immediately attracted to him.

"To tell you the boss, I am an educated youth who has just returned to the city. When I met a chef from a century-old restaurant in the educated youth spot, I recognized the chef..."

Zhao Shanhe, who was originally worried, thought something had gone wrong.

Finally, he came over and looked at everyone's expressions, and knew that it was definitely not a bad thing.

After I made up my mind, I started making up stories again.

But...it can't be too outrageous, right?

"It seems that your master at the Educated Youth Point should be from our place, otherwise Jade Wonton wouldn't be so authentic."

After hearing what Zhao Shanhe said, Mr. Qin basically made a judgment, but he did not go into further details about his apprenticeship.

So he waved to Zhao Shanhe and asked him to come to him and continued: "Famous teachers make great disciples. So the cuisine you can make must be more than Jade Wonton, right?"