The final result of the fight was that Mr. Zhu won, and Mr. Ding was pressed on the sofa by her and slapped on the floor.
Mr. Zhu then stood up, straightened his messy coat and hair, smiled at Zhang Jiachang and said, "Our corporate culture is a bit special, it may take you some time to adapt."
Zhang Jiachang opened his mouth, and then he was brought to the workstation by her in a daze.
She didn't say what she wanted Zhang Jiachang to do, nor did she tell anyone to take him, nor did she arrange any specific work. She took him over and told everyone around him to keep an eye on him, and then left happily.
All of a sudden, Zhang Jiachang was at a loss as he suddenly went from a situation where all the rats except Gouzi and Niannian were male rats to entering a pansi cave.
The girls around him were also very curious about him, but because they were newcomers, they didn't have too enthusiastic exchanges. At most, they simply asked about his situation and then went about their own business.
Zhang Jiachang sat at his workstation for an hour. He didn't know what to do, but he found that his colleagues around him didn't know what to do either. These people were eating melon seeds and chasing dramas, and they were in long-distance relationships.
Those who watch videos of friends, those who chase stars in groups, those who argue in forums, those who wear sweaters, those who do embroidery, those who buy online for 9.9 with free shipping, those who study avocado planting techniques, and even two who are practicing yoga.
Anyway, there are people doing everything, but no one is working.
And there was a girl sitting at the workstation next to him. She was small and quiet. From the time Zhang Jiachang came here to now, she had never stopped talking. That cabinet was just like Doraemon.
You can also take out food from the extra-dimensional pocket.
From chocolate, melon seeds, ham sausages to pecans, pine nuts, beef jerky and crispy noodles, she never stopped talking. She also loved to share, and would give Zhang Jiachang a pack of every food she brought out.
"Here, jelly." She once handed a jelly to Zhang Jiachang, and then continued to watch the TV series, as if the world had nothing to do with her.
"Let me ask..." Zhang Jiachang moved his stool towards her: "What does the company do?"
"I don't know." The girl shook her head: "We haven't had much work since we came here. We just sit and get off work when it's time. Can you play chess? To play chess, you can go to Lu Huahua and make an appointment with her for ten yuan.
A plate of money.”
At this time, a girl in the front row stood up and shouted: "Does anyone want takeout? I'm going to open some."
At this time, Zhang Jiachang looked down and realized that it was almost lunch time. He felt that he had to do something after all, so he stood up and said, "Let's buy some food... I'll cook, there's some cooking here."
Is there a place to eat?”
As soon as these words came out, the whole place fell into silence. The sweaters stopped wearing sweaters, and the yoga practitioners stopped practicing yoga. They all looked at him with incredible eyes.
"I...was invited to cook for the company."
As soon as these words came out, the whole place was in an uproar. They immediately put down what they were doing and got in front of the girl who originally said she wanted takeout, and started a frenzied grocery shopping mode.
It took three takeaway boys to bring the purchased dishes, but what Zhang Jiachang didn't expect was that this place actually had a kitchen, and the kitchen was fully equipped, comparable to a top restaurant.
It's just that there is almost no fire inside, and the microwave is used frequently.
Looking at a lot of ingredients, Zhang Jiachang finally breathed a sigh of relief, as if he had seen a savior. And when he picked up the kitchen knife, he realized how wealthy this company really was, because the food on the countertop
There are three sets of kitchen knives alone. The Chinese style set was made by Master Cai, a master knife maker in Longquan Town. It also has a logo on it. Zhang Jiachang saw this set at the time but was reluctant to buy it because it cost just four kitchen knives.
Thirty-eight thousand, not counting other tools.
The Western-style knives are also from a well-known family. Although the specific price is not known, if Cold Steel can provide a set of customized knives, the price may be a bit bizarre.
There are also top-of-the-line steam ovens. There are no steam ovens of this brand that cost less than RMB 30,000, and this top-of-the-line model probably costs more than RMB 100,000. There are also walk-in home cold storage, high-pressure stoves...
Anyway, if this company goes bankrupt, this kitchen alone could be worth millions.
Brother Zhang entered his own field, washing and chopping vegetables in one go. Based on the ingredients they bought just now, he began to make garnishes and ingredients. His movements were fast, accurate and smooth, and could even rise to the level of ornamental value.
"What are you looking at?"
When Mr. Zhu came out after playing cards, she saw that her useless employees were piled up at the door of the kitchen like stacks of arhats, and burst out with exclamations from time to time. She became curious. After all, she spent a lot of money to renovate the kitchen. Who knew?
Since its opening, it has been used by these useless women to heat takeaways and cook instant noodles.
She squeezed in from the crowd and saw Zhang Jiachang putting a fish that had been powdered and modified into a frying pan. The smoke suddenly started to rise, and this one was frying the fish.
There was still meat stewing on the pot, and there was still a pot on the third stove. He flipped back and forth between the workbench and the stove at an extremely fast speed, and the visual effect was definitely movie-level.
"Wow……"
The moment Zhang Jiachang flipped the spoon, the whole audience exclaimed, and the scene of flames flying up and down along with the food was something that this group of women who eat takeout all day long had never seen before.
Soon seven or eight dishes were ready, and the remaining dishes took a little longer. Zhang Jiachang is an experienced cook after all, and his physical fitness basically has no upper limit, so he can work smoothly.
Although there is no strange operation like injecting seasoning into pork, he is so skillful and handsome that I can't stand it.
In about an hour, a table with enough food for ten people would be ready. After cleaning up the kitchen, he walked out and found that the door was full of people, including the boss.
He wiped his hands with kitchen paper and said with confused eyes: "The meal is ready."
The girls buzzed in like flies and swooped in, tasting the food in circles, and all of them exclaimed how delicious it was.
Fourteen dishes, each one exciting. Fish with pine nuts, steamed pork ribs, boiled prawns, braised beef, crispy squid, sesame chicken, pine nut corn, soybean chicken feet...
A work meal was like a banquet, and even Mr. Zhu was shaking his head after eating it.
"You don't want to eat?"
Mr. Zhu suddenly remembered something and raised his head and asked Zhang Jiachang: "Come and have something to eat."
"You guys eat first."
The girls in the kitchen each held bowls and started to fight for the food. The quieter they looked, the more energetic they became. They usually only eat half a bowl of rice, but now they can eat two big bowls at once.
The one who practiced yoga had been wheezing all morning, and now he was eating a bowl of chicken feet soup mixed with rice until he was liberated.
"Mr. Zhu, what kind of god did you invite here? This is so delicious..."
"Right." Mr. Zhu took two mouthfuls of rice and wiped his mouth: "You have to find a way to keep him! Ding Ru is trying to steal someone from me."
"That's not possible, I don't agree!"
Not to mention anything else, even if he puts aside his three views and follows the five senses, he can't let him go if he can just make this table of delicious food.
Increase the salary! The salary must be increased! Directly sign the contract, increase the salary and get shares, treat him like Jia Baoyu in the Grand View Garden! Anyone who dares to poach will be killed.
"Oh, what you said is good. What do you mean by treating Jia Baoyu as Jia Baoyu? Jia Baoyu also has someone to sleep with. Why don't you go and sleep with me?"
"It's not impossible. I have no objection. You have to look at others."
When women get together, they become more energetic. It's no better than when stinky men get together, and the one who said this dirty talk happened to be the quietest and most considerate girl in the company.
"It's your turn for such a good thing? You don't take me, Mr. Zhu, seriously."
"Go, go, what are you talking about?" Mr. Zhu waved his chopsticks and said as if he was shooing away flies: "Don't be dirty with your mouth, or you will scare people away! It's just your first day on the job.
"
"Then you can't let him eat the marrow on the first day of work to know the taste? If he really goes away, he will have to eat takeout again tomorrow."
Their conversation was so foul that they thought no one else could hear it, but they didn't expect that every word of it fell into Zhang Jiachang's ears, embarrassing him who was sitting outside.
But he never expected that... because in his concept, the few people of the opposite sex who he had deep contact with were either extreme athletes like Hu Zi, who were constantly improving themselves in pursuit of the peak combat effectiveness and cutting off worldly desires.
He is a fox fairy like Pi Ye who is not very smart but has a very strong temper. Or he is a big sister like Xiaotian who will always agree to whatever she says and is obedient.
This is really a revelation. It turns out that when women gather together to gossip, they can really speak so freely.
No, on the first day I went out to gain experience, I gained a lot.
While Zhang Jiachang was listening to the sound of frogs, the Thunder Dragon in the milk tea shop was carefully adding sugar to the milk tea. Although he learned quickly, he still couldn't tell the difference between half sugar, full sugar and no sugar.
Where, I am a slow learner...
But fortunately, the business of this milk tea shop is really average, and the people who come here are all acquaintances in twos and threes. Thunder Dragon can forcefully buy strong milk. For example, he has made the mouse drink four cups of milk tea, and the mouse is now burping with milk.
taste.
"I don't know how my boss will be on his first day at work or whether he will be bullied."
"Probably not, Brother Zhang is just inexperienced at most, and he is not stupid." Mouse took a cup of milk tea and said, "By the way, I told Director Chen about the magic soul, and Director Chen said
He will find a way to report to the boss. If there are no problems, a serious department should be established, and this man can wear a police uniform."
"You only have three months to prepare, and it will explode in three months." Thunder Dragon looked back at Xu Wei, who was carefully studying the correct method of making milk tea: "There is still a big trouble here."
"Ah?" Xu Wei raised her head: "Didn't you say that everything would be fine here?"
"Of course it's fine here, but the problem is that you can't go out for the rest of your life. Don't learn how to make milk tea. Do you understand what I'm telling you? Have you memorized it? You're still reading milk tea here! Go and endorse it!
"
Xu Wei made a sad face: "That's so difficult..."
"Do you want to die? Either you stay here for the rest of your life, or you meet the great horror of life in three months." Thunder Dragon slapped the table and cursed: "If you can't carry it back tomorrow, I will whip it directly."