Chapter 5

He didn't want to get into trouble because of a moment of carelessness.

Putting the harvested eggs into the storage space rewarded by the system, Cao Cao Weiguo began to harvest the ripe wheat.

In the portable farm, Cao Cao Weiguo could do "whatever he wanted!"

In a few seconds, the fifty mu of wheat was "harvested with one click!"

More than forty thousand jin of wheat grains piled up like a small hill, emitting a rich wheat fragrance.

Subsequently, Cao Cao Weiguo sowed all the peanut seeds he had obtained from signing in, and planted wheat again in the other empty spaces.

Finishing the harvest and sowing for this season, Cao Cao Weiguo hummed a tune and left the farm.

Returning to the dark and quiet bedroom, Cao Cao Weiguo fell asleep peacefully.

Sleeping until dawn, Cao Cao Weiguo got up and got dressed.

"Ding! Monthly sign-in successful!"

"Obtained Secretly Transmitted Taiji Fist!"

The heavenly sound echoed in his mind, and Cao Cao Weiguo opened his eyes in surprise.

The monthly sign-in reward was too good!

Secretly Transmitted Taiji Fist: Zhang Sanfeng, the founder of the Wudang Internal School, realized the mystery of Taiji by observing the fight between a sparrow and a snake, and evolved Taiji Fist. It uses stillness to control movement, softness to overcome hardness, and four ounces to deflect a thousand pounds... Moving like flowing water, continuous and unending, combining hardness and softness, it can unleash human potential, open human wisdom, fill human spirit, strengthen human physique, eliminate disease, and prolong life.

Having received the monthly sign-in reward, Cao Cao Weiguo understood the Secretly Transmitted Taiji Fist in a very short time.

In a pleasant mood, Cao Cao Weiguo took his washbasin and toiletries and walked out of the room.

Qin Qin Huairu, in her blue work clothes and with a plump figure, was washing her face at the sink.

"Cao Weiguo, I'm really sorry about yesterday."

"The matter is already in the past, Qin, don't take it to heart."

Cao Cao Weiguo said perfunctorily, brushing his teeth and washing his face on his own.

Returning to his room and eating two eggs, Cao Cao Weiguo set off for the steel mill.

"Cao Weiguo, I heard you passed the eighth-grade cook assessment!"

"Will you be the one cooking lunch from now on?"

"A twenty-year-old eighth-grade cook, truly amazing!"

Arriving at the steel mill, Cao Cao Weiguo greeted the coworkers he met with a smile.

The news of Cao Cao Weiguo's promotion had spread through the steel mill yesterday.

It could be said that there were no secrets in a steel mill with tens of thousands of people.

Cao Cao Weiguo passing the eighth-grade cook assessment so quickly

also surprised the workers at the steel mill.

Cao Cao Weiguo walked into the kitchen with a happy face; Sha Zhu was sitting by the stove drinking tea with a cold face.

Ma Hua, Fatty, and several kitchen helpers stood behind Sha Zhu, each with unfriendly eyes.

Liu Lan and others were busy picking and washing vegetables in the kitchen, heads down, not saying a word.

"Brother Cao Weiguo!"

"Cao Weiguo!"

Two kitchen helpers walked to Cao Cao Weiguo's side, worried.

One of the helpers, named Li Dong, whispered: "Brother Cao Weiguo, how did you offend Sha Zhu? He's planning to sabotage you."

Another helper, named Ma Liang, worried: "This Sha Zhu is very domineering in the kitchen; you're in trouble."

Cao Cao Weiguo didn't care at all: "What's there to be nervous about with a fool?"

The cafeteria director walked in from outside with his hands behind his back, and Cao Cao Weiguo greeted him with a smile: "Good morning, Director."

The cafeteria director said to Cao Cao Weiguo: "Cao Weiguo, from today on, you are responsible for the number two stove."

Cao Cao Weiguo promised: "I will definitely not let down the director's cultivation and the leaders' trust, and will serve the factory wholeheartedly."

The cafeteria director said happily: "Good! I believe you will definitely be able to do this job well!"

Sha Zhu held his enamel tea mug: "Director, Cao Cao Weiguo has become an eighth-grade cook."

"Let Cao Cao Weiguo cook today's lunch, and let the coworkers taste his craftsmanship."

The cafeteria director looked at Cao Cao Weiguo, and Cao Cao Weiguo said confidently:

"Director, don't worry, I will definitely make the coworkers satisfied."

The cafeteria director smiled: "Good, then today's lunch is handed over to you."

Taking the task from the cafeteria director, Cao Cao Weiguo began to check the ingredients.

Chinese cabbage!

Radish!

Frozen tofu!

Potatoes!

Even in a state-run steel mill, it was hard to see meat all year round.

Sha Zhu sneered: "What kind of specialty dish is Master Cao preparing? If it's not good, be careful the coworkers don't flip the tables."

Cao Cao Weiguo smiled: "Master He, put your heart in your stomach; I will never let that happen."

Pondering for a moment, Cao Cao Weiguo began to work.

Ma Hua, Fatty, and several kitchen helpers gathered around Sha Zhu to watch the fun.

Cao Cao Weiguo knew he couldn't command them, and he wouldn't ask for trouble.

He was busy working with Li Dong and Ma Liang.

Cao Cao Weiguo held several positions at once, and his kitchen knife skills were dazzling.

It made the eyes of Ma Hua, Liu Lan, and others light up.

Sha Zhu, who was preparing to see Cao Cao Weiguo make a fool of himself, couldn't help but frown slightly.

Since Cao Cao Weiguo could pass the assessment and get promoted, his cooking skills naturally wouldn't be too weak.

Two years as a kitchen apprentice, and half a year ago, he signed in and obtained intermediate Chinese cooking skills.

Cao Cao Weiguo was full of confidence in his cooking skills.

Although the steel mill had several cafeterias, the one Cao Cao Weiguo was in was the largest, and most of the workers came here to eat.

Cooking for thousands of people was no small project, and he was busy until the lunch hour.

Although he didn't delay the workers' meal, Cao Cao Weiguo was exhausted and sweating profusely.

Li Dong and Ma Liang were even more exhausted, leaning against the wall, their arms aching and their teeth bared.

This made Cao Cao Weiguo keep today's grudge in his heart; sooner or later, he would pay Sha Zhu back.

At lunch, the workers served themselves as usual, and Sha Zhu stood at the window with a cold face, serving food.

"Delicious!"

"These shredded potatoes are sour and spicy, truly amazing!"

"The braised radish and cabbage stewed with tofu are also very delicious!"

"I heard today's dishes were all made by Cao Cao Weiguo!"

"I feel Cao Cao Weiguo's cooking is much better than Sha Zhu's!"

The workers praised it repeatedly; whether the food was good or bad was obvious.

Factory Manager Yang and Deputy Factory Manager Li also gave their praise, and the cafeteria director's face was glowing, unable to stop smiling.

Deputy Factory Manager Li: "To be able to make such delicious food for a large pot, Cao Cao Weiguo's cooking skills are really good."

Factory Manager Yang: "The workers in our steel mill are in for a treat."

The workers ate satisfactorily, the leaders ate happily, and Sha Zhu ate as if he were chewing wax.

Cao Cao Weiguo's cooking skills were widely recognized by the coworkers and leaders.

Ma Hua, Fatty, and a group of kitchen helpers had ugly faces, their hearts full of anxiety and unease.

Cao Cao Weiguo's cooking skills were so good, and they had followed Sha Zhu in isolating him; could they have a good life in the kitchen in the future?

Qin Qin Huairu ate the sour and spicy shredded potatoes, thinking about how to get Cao Cao Weiguo to help her family.

The First Master and Second Master ate the delicious meal, and their hearts were quite surprised.

They didn't expect the inconspicuous Cao Cao Weiguo to have practiced such good cooking skills.

This meal was even more delicious than what Sha Zhu made.

With such good skills, Cao Cao Weiguo's future would definitely not be bad.