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Chapter 91 Provincial Party Committee Canteen? It seems to have become more beautiful

While she was studying there, there was a knock on the door. Song Mengying quickly put away the small mirror, coughed softly, then stood up and opened the door of the box.

Meng Fan stood at the door and said, "Big sister, someone is looking for you outside."

Song Mengying saw a middle-aged man in a Zhongshan suit standing behind Meng Fan. She had seen this middle-aged man before. He was the classmate from the Party School who had had dinner with Deputy Director Zhang a few days ago.

"Leader, please come in and take a seat." Song Mengying quickly ushered the person into the private room and instructed, "Meng Fan, go and get some of the restaurant's signature dishes for the leader."

"No, no, I just finished my meal. I just want to talk to you about something. My car is downstairs and I have to rush back to the province today." The leader quickly declined.

Song Mengying said, "Meng Fan, pack two servings of braised beef in soy sauce, braised pork liver, and one serving of the store's signature braised pork for the leader."

"Okay!" Meng Fan hurried down.

"This, Comrade Xiao Song, you are really too enthusiastic."

"It is my honor that the leader is willing to dine in our restaurant," said Song Mengying.

The leader sat on the chair next to Song Mengying and looked at her. He felt that this girl was more pleasing to the eye than the last time he saw her. But he couldn't tell what was so pleasing about her.

"Comrade Xiao Song, this is what happened. My last name is Zhu, and I am the section chief in charge of logistics for the province. Last time, Lao Zhang took me to your place for a meal, and I thought your dishes were really good. So I thought about hiring you to work as the chef in the canteen of the provincial party committee."

"Don't underestimate the canteen of the provincial party committee. The chefs there are also regular civil servants. If you are willing to go, it is equivalent to working for the country. How about it? Consider it?" Section Chief Zhu said seriously.

Song Mengying was a little confused. This? This is also possible?

She gave up her good restaurant and went to cook in the canteen of the provincial party committee?

"Haha, haha." Song Mengying smiled awkwardly and said, "Section Chief Zhu, you really flatter me. I'm just a small cook from a peasant family. How can I go to a place like the Provincial Party Committee cafeteria?"

"I didn't even finish high school, let alone join the civil service. Civil servants are assigned by the state after graduating from technical secondary schools or colleges, right? Someone like me can't get in."

Song Mengying said three "no"s in a row and seemed extremely embarrassed. But she was thinking, now that she has run a restaurant and is already a millionaire, why would she go to the provincial party committee canteen to earn a few dozen yuan?

"Comrade Xiao Song, if I say it's possible, then it's possible! If you really cook delicious food, maybe the leaders above will be happy and promote you. To be honest, our provincial party committee canteen often receives leaders from the central government. If the leaders of the central government like you, it is possible that you can go to the central government canteen to cook. By then, you will be a state banquet chef."

"Hehe." Song Mengying laughed dryly and thought to herself, this Section Chief Zhu is really good at making promises. He makes them so big. It really makes it difficult for him.