"Would you like to invite your colleagues? There's still a lot of rice. It won't taste good when it's cold. " Master Yu took the initiative.

"Is that ok?" Yang Rui still remembers the rules academician Zhu said before. In fact, I can understand that Master Yu is no longer in his prime. If you want him to regulate the dishes of many people every day, it would be too much work.

Yu Xianyao only made a cut and said with a smile, "today's cooking is rice. We have to do more. It's a special case. There will be simple meals in the future, and you can occasionally find one or two people to taste them. "

"Great." Yang Rui patted his thigh and said, "the rest will be used as a reward."

This time it was Yu Xianyao's turn to ask, "what's the reward?"

"How can you eat such delicious food without any reason? There must be a threshold." Yang Rui first gave himself a big chopstick and thought as he ate. Then he said, "it's better to distinguish by the progress of the project. That's it."

Although he did not understand what he said, Yu Xianyao nodded first.

Anyway, he has finished today's lunch. He doesn't care how to distribute it.

"Next bowl, I'll have lard." Yang Rui enjoyed eating the last grain of rice in the bowl. He was involved in the laboratory like a gust of wind. Half a minute later, he rolled back like a gust of wind.

Yu Xianyao and his disciples and grandchildren seem to be watching ants dig holes. However, just as few people care about how and why ants dig holes, they don't care about why Yang Rui is so hot.

Although they have been to the ion channel laboratory several times, they still have no idea what the ion channel laboratory is studying and what Yang Rui's work is. By contrast, Yang Rui's current performance is obviously not as strange as the laboratory itself.

In order to arrange for more people to sit down, a corner of the restaurant was requisitioned and dragged closer to the stove, but it was still relatively empty.

When Yang Rui saw the young man who helped to set the table, he patted his forehead and said, "look at my memory, Yu Liquan. Are you the grandson of Master Yu?"

"Yes." The young man is very clever and stands up with his hands tied. Obviously, he has been trained.

Yang Rui nodded and asked, "is it your little martial uncle who started the fire?"

"Yes, Uncle Ye is my grandfather's disciple."

"Close door disciples should focus on training. How can you let your martial uncle do hard work? You should do it yourself."

"Burning a fire is a big job. I'm not qualified to do it." Yu Liquan looked aggrieved and said, "cooking rice, pounding rice and burning fire are all big jobs. It's not my turn to do them."

"Well, I'm wrong. Every other line is like a mountain. " Yang ruinao scratched his head and said with a smile, "please call out your little martial uncle. I have something to say."

Yu Liquan was startled and said, "director Yang, what did I do wrong?"

"No

"Did my little martial uncle do something wrong?" Yu Liquan was even more nervous and said, "director Yang, please criticize him lightly. My little martial uncle is very strong. If you go out to work with my grandfather, you will make a mistake..."

"He's right. I criticized him for what he did." Yang Rui waved his hand and said, "please call someone quickly. I'm still waiting for the lard bibimbap. Don't delay. The lard will coagulate after a while."

"Grandfather said that when you are seated, you can refine lard."

"Come on, the rice is even colder." Yang Rui missed the rice syrup produced by Q more.

"Grandfather added a small fire to the rice, which makes it more delicious."

"Are you going or not?"

Yang's sharp straight stare.

After a while, ye Yuanjia came by rubbing his hands.

The name of Ye Yuanjia is similar to that of Huo Yuanjia, which has made him famous in the recent year. Since the end of 84, when CCTV launched Huo Yuanjia, anyone who has seen him can remember his name deeply, and some funny people will play a set of lost track boxing in front of Ye Yuanjia - of course, they created it by themselves. In this era, ye Yuanjia's name is very similar to that of Huo Yuanjia, There is a figure practicing hard at every well, and ye Yuanjia has seen more kinds of shadowboxing than pigs.

"Mr. Yang." Ye Yuanjia contacted more southern guests and was used to this kind of address. The capital is full of officials and directors. It's very popular to use Mr. to address people. Of course, his cooking is always the most popular.

"Master ye, it's hard for you today." Yang Rui smiles politely.

"It's no hard work. Cooks are diligent. If they work hard, they can't do it." Ye Yuanjia looks calm.

"There's nothing else to ask you to come here, just considering that in recent days, everyone has come to the laboratory to keep busy. I'd like to thank you." Yang Rui said. He took out a red envelope from his back pocket and put it on the table.Ye Yuanjia was surprised and said, "Mr. Yang, it's not necessary. We came here because of the arrangement of the organ Management Bureau, and it's not a private act."

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In some large institutions, there are not only chefs, but also hairdressers, masseurs, and back rubers in their offices. At a time when everyone has to work in public office, the traditional service industry is also abnormally caught in.

However, in this era, people who can continue to stick to the service industry are either sincere in love with cooking, hairdressing and back rubbing, or they are children who follow their father's career. In terms of work skills, they are not weak.

Yang Rui naturally knew that ye Yuanjia came here because of the arrangement, but he shrugged his shoulders and said, "I just wanted to invite Master Yu. Although you were brought here by Master Yu, you spent a lot of time here after all. It's not my style to let people work in vain. It's a small compensation. Just take it."

"How can we..."

"Has master Ye ever worked as a chef for an international hotel?" Yang Rui interrupts the other party's humility.

Ye Yuanjia said haughtily, "of course I did."

The international hotel here is not a small second floor that can be opened under the name of "international hotel in lazhaizi township". In the 1980s, international hotels were all foreign-related hotels, and they were of higher grade. They often had hardware similar to foreign hotel facilities. It's a long face to be invited to do a meal or two in such a hotel.

Yang Rui nodded and said, "since you have been in an international hotel, you should know that many foreigners give tips. This red envelope is my tip to you, OK? "

"You are not a foreigner..."

"OK, take it. I'm richer than most foreigners." Although the milestone of desferridone has not been fully fulfilled, Yang Rui's wealth is tens of millions of dollars, which is really a bit richer than most foreigners.

Without waiting for ye Yuanjia to continue to give way, Yang Rui waved his hand and said, "I'm short of time. I don't have time to come and go. Just take it. In addition, share it with your nephews. Don't swallow it by yourself."

As soon as he said that, ye Yuanjia could not refuse any more, so he had to express his gratitude.

Yang Rui ignored him, went into the operation room, sat down in front of Master Yu, and continued to stare at him refining lard.

The delicious lard is refined from the lard. In another ten or twenty years, no one will buy the lard. In the era when the pork can sell for 134 yuan and the ribs can sell for 178 yuan, the lard only needs about 3 yuan. If you buy more at one time, the butchers are willing to empty these assets with extremely poor liquidity.

But in the 1980s, lard was a divine product. Its price was more expensive than pork, of course, ribs, and pork or lean meat.

Pure fat pig oil, without a trace of lean meat, its biggest use is refining, and can provide special taste of oil residue.

Yu Xianyao had already prepared the iron pot. When he saw Yang Rui coming in, he immediately slipped the prepared sheet oil stick down and said, "it takes a little longer to boil lard. It's delicious. Just a moment."

With that, Yu Xianyao began to stare at the iron pot.

After a while, Xu Zhengping, fan Zhenlong, Su xiankai and others ran out.

A table of people around a pot of rice, full of doubts.

"Two bowls for one. There's no more." Yang Rui's calm way.

"Dry rice?" Su xiankai asked strangely.

"You can pour soy sauce, or lard." Yu Xianyao replied.

Gu Qiang frowned and said, "what kind of ceremony is this?"

"Of course not." Yang Rui glared at him and said, "have you ever seen a ceremony where rice is eaten?"

"I love noodles. I can't eat two bowls of rice." Gu Qiang honest way: "no food, a bite can't eat."

Yang Rui looked at him scornfully and said, "do you think rice is the same as rice? If you don't want it, just let a bowl come out. "

"I'll let you out. I'll let you have both Gu Qiang is quick.

Yang Rui sneered twice, took a bowl and said, "let's have a bowl. Don't say I didn't warn you. It's very expensive to take this bowl back."

"I don't like it anyway. Whoever likes it will."

"Yes." Yang Rui didn't say much. He motioned to Ye Yuanjia, then straightened up and looked at Yu Xianyao."If you have to wait a little longer, the lard boiled over a small fire will be more delicious and the color will be better." Yu Xianyao looked at the others and said, "if you choose soy sauce, eat it while it's hot..."

"Which ones choose soy sauce?" Ye Yuanjia stood up, holding a soy sauce bottle, like a perverted version of Guanyin.

Xu Zhengping and Wang Sisheng asked for soy sauce. Su fan thought about it and asked for soy sauce.

Three people suspicious of the end of the bowl, in the other people's eyes, moving chopsticks.

In the first bite, they still care about the eyes of the people around them, but from the second bite, the looks of several people have completely changed.

For a moment, Gu Qiang seemed to realize something unusual.

"Is the rest lard?" Yu Xianyao asked kindly.

"We want it, too." Xu Zhengping, Wang Sisheng and Su fan raised the bowl together. Because there was rice in their mouth, their voices were a little vague.

Yu Xianyao laughed twice and said: "well, everyone has it. The lard I cooked is specially selected. It's all farm pigs for more than two years. Now the feed sold on the market is big, fast and fat, but it's too fast, and the taste is too weak..."

While he said, he poured the boiled clear lard directly on the rice.

Every bowl of rice, he poured little lard, but the fragrance came out all of a sudden.

Gu Qiang's nose twitched twice. Unexpectedly, he found that his saliva was secreted.

Half a minute later, Gu Qiang ate the first delicious rice in his life.

True,

delicious,

Steamed Rice!

"How's it going?" Yang Rui won't let go of this opportunity of "I have already said it".

Gu Qiang stared at his second bowl of rice and sighed: "compared with this, the rice sold in Shanda canteen is just pig food. Well, I still have a bowl of rice..."

"It belongs to the group with the fastest research progress. It's always like this. That group has the fastest research progress, You can share Master Yu's perfect craftsmanship. " Yang Rui stood up and said, "this afternoon, I'll make a detailed schedule. We'll go home and make arrangements for our family's life. If necessary, we can have another day off tomorrow. From the day after tomorrow, we'll start our work with the attitude of scientific research competition. Do you understand what it means?"

Everyone nodded in silence.

If the siege war is the scariest and most thrilling battlefield meat grinder for soldiers, the scientific research competition is the scariest and most thrilling energy meat grinder for researchers.

Research dogs are always single dogs are not without a reason.

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