Chapter 142 talk
In the taste-appreciating building.
Lan Yuan, who has become a first-class pastry chef, is busy in the kitchen.
At a young age, he was a first-class pastry chef, which gained the awe of most people in the kitchen.
In the past, they were quite respectful of Lan Yuan, but that was based on the fact that Lan Yuan’s master was Du Dawei. It has a big relationship with Lan Yuan itself. It is different now. The identity of a first-level pastry master is enough to gain the respect of most people.
In the Admiring Building, everyone was busy as usual, whether they were second-level pastry chefs, third-level pastry chefs, or apprentices, they were busy all the time.
If Gao Dian comes back, you can find that there have been significant changes in the staff in the kitchen of the Shangwei Building.
The previous group leader was no longer there, and several members of the group left, and those who stayed were also assigned to other groups.
The new group leader is younger than the other two groups, but he is also middle-aged and no longer young.
The apprentice also changed. Wu Xinglin, who used to be an apprentice with Gao Dian, has now become a third-level pastry chef.
They took the same batch as Gao Dian, but the two were not in the same examination room.
After becoming a formal pastry chef, Wu Xinglin no longer needed to knead the pastry, and his job changed. His salary naturally increased, and his work intensity was not as high as an apprentice.
In just a short period of time, the Admiralty Building has undergone great changes, and it can only be said that things in the world are impermanent.
Wu Xinglin was busy when he suddenly heard someone exclaiming: "Damn it! Gao Dian has advanced again!"
"Where? Let's take a look."
"Damn it, it's true? I remember this is a 16-to-8 game, right?"
"Gao Dian is so awesome to become the quarterfinals."
People said it one after another.
Gao Dian walked out of the kitchen of their Admiring Building. Now he has achieved dazzling results and everyone is also glorious.
Although it is just a small city youth pastry exchange competition, in the eyes of many people, it is just a little fight for children.
However, such a competition represents the level of a young generation of pastry chefs. No matter how children play, they are the most powerful among children.
These people didn't pay much attention to this competition before. This was a contest between geniuses and had nothing to do with them.
But this competition has become popular online. Everyone can often watch videos of the competition during their leisure time.
After a while, I also know the game very well.
Gao Dian's promotion this time also appeared on short videos as soon as possible.
Wu Xinglin felt a little dazed when he heard Gao Dian advance again.
Once upon a time, Gao Dian was an apprentice like him. In a blink of an eye, Gao Dian was already a pastry chef in the top eight of the younger generation.
Since losing to Gao Dian, Wu Xinglin has also worked hard and wanted to catch up with Gao Dian. However, as time goes by, he not only did not expand the gap with Gao Dian, but instead became bigger and bigger.
Wu Xinglin sighed silently, continued to do his own thing and participated in the discussion.
Lan Yuan also heard it, but his reaction was not as big as Wu Xinglin. He just finished his work and left the kitchen silently.
When I came to Du Dawei's office, Du Dawei was reading a book at this time.
"Master." Lan Yuan shouted.
"Sit." Du Dawei said without looking up.
Lan Yuan sat down, Du Dawei put down the book and said, "Have you finished your work in the kitchen?"
Lan Yuan nodded, "It's all done."
"Okay, then you sit and rest for a while." Du Dawei said.
"Master, Gao Dian has advanced to the quarterfinals." Lan Yuan said.
"Hmm? That's pretty good." Du Dawei said.
Did he know that Gao Dian participated in the competition, and he helped with the registration.
"Master, aren't you surprised? That's the quarterfinals!" Lan Yuan said.
"What's there to be a big fuss about? Isn't it just the quarterfinals, and it's not a champion," said Du Dawei.
Lan Yuan was speechless. He always felt that his master's perception was completely different from his.
"But a few months ago, he was still an apprentice, and now he can become the top eight in the youth pastry exchange competition." Lan Yuan said.
Du Dawei nodded, "So what?"
"Master, don't you feel sorry for it? If you accepted him as your disciple, it would be great now." Lan Yuan said.
"I don't think it's a pity." Du Dawei shook his head, then he looked at Lan Yuan strangely and said, "You won't come to talk to me about this, right?"
"I just think it's OK. If Master accepts him as his disciple, the achievements of Gaodian may surpass you in the future," said Lan Yuan.
When Du Dawei heard this, he smiled and said, "Okay, you don't have to say much. Having you an apprentice is enough to worry about me. If you take another one, I don't have that much time to worry about it."
After hearing this, Lan Yuan was a little moved. His master did give a lot for him.
This is also why Lan Yuan, who has become a first-class pastry chef, did not choose to leave the Shangweilou and set up his own business.
He wanted to stay and help his master share the pressure so that he would not be so tired.
"Master, then I'll go back to the kitchen first." Lan Yuan said.
"Yes." Du Dawei nodded.
After Lan Yuan left, Du Dawei murmured to himself: "This little brat knows to stimulate me. If I could accept it, I would have accepted it long ago. It would be your turn to stimulate me."
Lan Yuan didn't know some inside story, so it was a pity that Du Dawei missed a good seedling.
But Du Dawei knew that Gao Dian was his master's apprentice. Although he had no status, he had the reality of a master and apprentice. Strictly speaking, Gao Dian was actually his junior brother.
As an apprentice, how can you make a stake in the apprentice with your master? So no matter how genius Gao Dian is, Du Dawei cannot accept him as his apprentice.
Lan Yuan returned to the kitchen and heard everyone still talking about Gaodian.
Lan Yuan couldn't help but shook his head and smiled. When he went to take the exam, many interesting things happened to the Admiralty Building, but he was unable to participate, which was a pity.
Lan Yuan felt very fond of Gao Dian. He originally wanted to wait until he finished the first-level noodle chef exam and give him more advice when he came back, but he didn't expect that when he came back, Gao Dian had already left the Admiring Tower.
It has only been a few months since the apprenticeship to the top eight of the younger generation this year.
Lan Yuan was a little envious of such talent.
He is also a genius, and he has become a first-class pastry chef at a young age, but his talent is not particularly good.
Just say that among the first-level pastry chefs, he is not the youngest.
Suddenly, Lan Yuan thought of that man, the mountain that had been pressing on many geniuses, had become a first-class pastry chef a few years ago, and was called the youngest first-class pastry chef in history.
Gao Dian's talent is really terrible. It is probably only a matter of time before he becomes a first-class pastry chef.
If the two met, who would be better?
For some reason, Lan Yuan was looking forward to the meeting between the two. Perhaps at that time, there would be a brilliant spark.
ps: Thanks to the rain on the wood, and the rewards from Sima Sheng, two book friends!
Chapter completed!