Chapter 2108 3/4

Yuanzhou's heart was filled with turmoil. He had never thought that the old chef's achievements were so unique. Moreover, there was no special ceremony for the sudden attack. It came right after the Gaogou meeting organized by him.

Originally, Yuanzhou had time to think about how to deal with the remaining waste furnace and veteran chef achievement awards that he had not received yet, but now they were presented to him.

Strictly speaking, among the four major achievements in the domestic chef circle, Yuan Zhou has always felt that the Sichuan Cuisine Veteran Chef Achievement Award is the most difficult to obtain. Unlike the other three, there are specific and constant standards.

Looking at the various chopsticks stacked one on top of the other, Yuan Zhou was really moved, touched by recognition.

"Congratulations to Chef Yuan, this award is well-deserved." This was the unanimous voice of the famous chefs from the Sichuan Cuisine Association and the chefs who had just attended the meeting.

"Thank you, I will work harder on my cooking career." Yuan Zhou said with a serious face.

As a future chef god, he must be proficient in all kinds of food to lose his title. Of course, as an out-and-out Chengcheng native, he naturally likes to eat Sichuan food. This is a matter of sentiment.

“Chef Yuan has done a lot for Sichuan cuisine,” Zhang Yan said.

"It's not as good as Chef Zhang, and I just did what I should do." Yuan Zhou said

"The changes you have brought to Sichuan cuisine are also indelible. This veteran chef's achievements are just the icing on the cake for you." Zhang Yan said.

"Thank you, thank you all." Yuan Zhou looked solemn and bent slightly towards everyone to express his gratitude.

"Pah, pah, pah, pah"

Everyone applauded in unison.

The play started and ended, and in a blink of an eye, it was time to end. The chefs left in an orderly manner. Of course, everyone came to say congratulations to Yuan Zhou before leaving, and those who attended the Gaogou meeting also said thank you.

The lively and noisy scene just now turned into two or three kittens in the blink of an eye.

"President, we are leaving first. The materials for this meeting will be handed over to you tomorrow after they are sorted out." Xu Ban and Wan Li came to Yuan Zhou to say goodbye.

"Okay, then you go back first." Yuan Zhou said.

"Then let's go first. Congratulations to the president." Xu Ban said.

Wan Li also added: "Congratulations to the president for winning the award.

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Then he said hello to Zhang Yan and Technician Cheng next to him, turned around and left.

"Master, congratulations, congratulations." Technician Cheng came over with a smile on his face.

"Originally, I didn't even think about awarding the award today. I also thought about inviting you to go there for a while. But President Cheng proposed that the award be presented on this occasion, which is justifiable. Now it seems that it is indeed good." Zhang Yan said with emotion: "This event you organized is indeed very good. I see there are several good Sichuan dishes here today. I think there will be improvement this time."

"No, I just answered some of everyone's questions. Besides, many of the issues were discussed together." Yuan Zhou waved his hand and then turned to President Cheng and said, "Recruiting girls has been hard lately."

She has a high IQ. When Zhang Yan mentioned it, Yuan Zhou roughly guessed the truth that Cheng Zhaomei has been very busy recently.

Don't look at the fact that presenting an award is as simple as dozens of people gathering together to give a pair of chopsticks. There is a lot of preparation work in the early stage. From proposal to approval to awarding the award, the process is numerous and cumbersome. It's no wonder that Cheng Zhaomei is too busy to keep her feet on the ground.

"It's not hard, it's not hard." After receiving the master's cordial condolences, Cheng Zhaomei felt happier than picking up money.

Seeing that it was getting late, Zhang Yan said goodbye to Yuan Zhou and had some follow-up matters to deal with. When he left, he also took Cheng Zhaomei with him. After all, he is now the legitimate president of the Sichuan Cuisine Association.

Yuanzhou checked the system and found that the progress of the Master 3 mission in the Master had become (3/4), leaving only the final scrap furnace.

"Let's put aside the mission for now. I should be able to read two pages of the book when I go back. I should be able to finish last night's "Shuijian"." Yuanzhou was thinking as he walked.

He was recently studying a book on water that he got by chance. It mainly talked about the applications of various water, such as what kind of water should be used to cook japonica rice, which water should be the highest when cooking soy milk, or what kind of water needs to be used when washing some ingredients. The water there looks very particular.

Even Yuan Zhou, who has been influenced by the system, finds it quite refreshing. Compared with the water where various tea leaves are brewed, the degree of water is no different.

"Didi didi didi"

At this moment, a special ringtone on the phone rang. This was the sound of a memo. There were too many things that Yuan Zhou would forget even with his memory, so a memo was indispensable.

"Hey, what's the matter?" Yuan Zhou took out his mobile phone and flipped through the memo. When he read it, he saw four words written on it [Lele's birthday].

It was these four words that suddenly opened up Yuan Zhou's memory. He flipped through the calendar and found that tomorrow was Lele's birthday.

"It's about time. I remember the last time Lele came to deliver a letter was ten days ago. Tomorrow is just the right time to get a reply, and I have to prepare a birthday gift." Yuanzhou muttered.

Ever since he reached an agreement with the three-headed Douding Lele, Yuanzhou usually wrote a letter to Lele every ten days. Although the letter was written by Yin Ya, Yuanzhou could not write with feminine and graceful handwriting. The content was basically dictated by Yuan Zhou.

Only Yuan Zhou, who had frequent contact with Lele, knew how to reply to the letter.

What gift is good? Yuanzhou thought about it and suddenly remembered that once when Douding talked about his mother, he once said that his mother wanted to go to the mall with him to play pottery and color the pen holder, but she left before finishing the work.

"I remember there seems to be a children's pottery shop in the shopping mall nearby. I wonder if it is?" Yuan Zhou turned at the intersection and walked towards the shopping mall.

The journey was not far, which meant that it only took five minutes to reach the place. On the first floor of the shopping mall, Yuan Zhou arrived and found that there were many parents playing with their children, and the children were having a lot of fun.

The older ones made the cups by themselves, and the younger ones used watercolor pens to color them. Yuan Zhou was a little dazed. He only played with plasticine when he was a child, but he had never played with this kind of thing.

Considering his hands-on ability, Yuanzhou decided to buy three boxes of clay and two boxes of watercolors for emergencies.

After shopping, it was almost time to prepare the ingredients for dinner when he returned to the store. Yuan Zhou quickly started to wash up and change clothes.

At the beginning of dinner time, there were well-informed people who knew that Yuan Zhou had received another award, so from time to time during the meal, diners would say congratulations to Yuan Zhou, and then they would learn something they didn't know.

Wu Hai stepped forward and said, "Compass, if you win the prize, do you have to give out a gift? I'm ready."

As he spoke, his hands were slightly opened, as if he wanted to catch something thrown from the other side. His posture was very standard, and he almost didn't take out a bowl to catch it.

"What do you want to eat tonight?" Yuan Zhou drew Wu Beast's attention back with just one sentence.

After dinner time was over, Yuan Zhou prepared the sobering meal set and the cold tasting cup for Mao Ye in advance, and then returned to the second floor.

He has more important things to do today.

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