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Chapter 260 New Cook

The sun is shining brightly outside, the sky is high and the clouds are clear.

After Li Xiaomei finished eating, she put on her small schoolbag and went to school with Yan Jiedi.

Li Donglai and Ding Qiunan washed the dishes and prepared to go to work.

Looking at the bicycle stand leaning against the flower bed, Li Donglai pinched his eyebrows.

It's really troublesome, I have to go to Yanbu Gui's house to borrow a bicycle.

Arriving at Yan's house, Yan Bugui seemed to have expected it. The bicycle was already placed under the porch.

"Dong Lai, you are young and strong, so ride a bicycle more slowly." Yan Bugui said in a low voice while sucking the stick noodle porridge.

"I got it, don't worry, it won't be a bad ride." Li Donglai pushed the bicycle out of Yan's house.

Just kidding, the bicycles of this era are all genuine and cannot be broken even if they weigh a thousand pounds.

After arriving at the rolling mill hospital, there were morning meetings, seminars, and assignments as usual.

Another busy day.

Just before getting off work at noon, Liu Fang burst in in a hurry.

He smiled brightly and said: "Director Li, the dean just informed you that in order to celebrate your going to Beijing University for further studies, all the medical staff will have a dinner at the tavern tonight."

"I know, I'll eat less at noon to save my stomach." Li Donglai said cheerfully.

Liu Fang blinked and snickered: "It's just as I thought..."

I couldn't help but sigh, since this was the second time we had dinner together since Dr. Li joined the hospital.

This time, all the medical staff participated. Gee, there were more than thirty people.

I wouldn't have dared to think about it in the past.

There are two sources of hospital budget funds:

One is the medical allocation from ministries and commissions.

The second is subsidies for steel rolling mills.

In the past, all combined, it was only enough to operate the hospital.

Since Dr. Li became the director of the medical department, his superiors have added additional medical subsidies in the name of "doctor-patient relationship research funds."

The steel rolling mill also approved a large special subsidy, which was said to reward the rolling mill hospital for becoming an outstanding unit of the mill.

Oh, this idea of ​​an excellent unit was only officially implemented after Deputy Director Li stepped down.

The hospital, which was used to suffering, suddenly became rich, and doctors and nurses in each department were given a bonus of two yuan every month.

Everyone knows that the money has a lot to do with Dr. Li, and they all think of him best.

Now that I heard that I could go to a tavern for dinner in the evening, I was even more happy from ear to ear. I praised Dr. Li like a flower and envied Ding Qiunan's good luck.

Although the food may not be as good as the last time Dr. Li got married.

However, the meat cannot be left out.

Well, as long as there is meat to eat, it is a good meal!

Swallowing her saliva, Liu Fang closed the door and ran quickly to the internal medicine clinic.

She wanted to notify Ding Qiunan personally.

...

Although he said he would not eat lunch at noon, he would keep his stomach full.

At noon, Li Donglai and Ding Qiunan came to the canteen with their lunch boxes.

Silly Zhu was imprisoned, and the chef in the cafeteria was a thin young man with barely parted hair and a scholarly air about him.

While cooking, Liu Lan told Li Donglai that this person was seconded from the machinery factory and his name was Nan Yi.

Nanyi? This name seems a bit familiar.

But Li Donglai didn't think much about it.

I took out 5 cents and 4 taels of meal stamps, and bought a lunch box of fried radish, a lunch box of vegetable soup and two white flour steamed buns.

I thought that without Shazhu, the quality of food would plummet.

Unexpectedly, the radish and vegetable soup tasted quite good.

Well, even better than Shazhu's craftsmanship.

The workers also noticed this and whispered.

"Hey, hey, hey, where is Silly Zhu? Why is he nowhere to be seen?"

"Qin Huairu from our workshop didn't come either, and Yi Zhonghai also asked for leave."

"What happened, what happened?"

"I heard that Silly Zhu stole Director Li's car wheel and was arrested by the police station."

"Hey, this bastard is quite brave. What kind of person is Director Li that he can offend even a little cook?"

"That's right, Shazhu thought he was an eighth-level chef and got his tail in the air. I think this new chef's skills are much better than Shazhu's."

"The key is that my hands didn't shake, and I had enough food for the first time..."

...

The workers have been suffering from Si Zhu for a long time, but they are afraid that Si Zhu will take over the power of selling food in the canteen, so they have to live with their lives.

Now when they see Si Zhu being arrested, they all raise their hands to welcome him.

This also explains a doubt that Li Donglai has always had.

Shazhu has been working in the steel rolling mill for more than ten years. He has professional skills (eighth-level chef, although it is the lowest level among chefs, it is also officially certified), and has a backstage (eighth-level fitter Yi Zhonghai, a deaf old lady), but he is a mixed bag.

After all these years, he is still just a little cook, and has not even become a team leader.

It's because this person is so incompetent.

The workers have been working all morning, and you are shaking your hands. Isn't that a clear sign of trouble with others?

Workers these days are the owners of the factory. You have offended the owner and still want to be promoted?

impossible!

You can fool around and make others fear you, but you cannot make others respect you.

...

After lunch, the two wandered towards the rolling mill hospital.

If you walk a hundred steps after a meal, you can live ninety-nine.

Therefore, Li Donglai and Ding Qiunan were not in a hurry and walked slowly along the shade of the trees.

As soon as I walked to the flower bed, I heard a voice behind me.

"Brother Donglai, have you eaten?"

Turning around, I saw Gu Shen riding a bicycle, running towards me from a distance.

"Gu Shen, thank you for the pig intestines you asked Juhua to deliver yesterday." Ding Qiunan said with a smile.

"Thank you, thank you. Without Brother Donglai, my food station wouldn't be so prosperous." Gu Shen picked up his bicycle and walked over.

When he walked up to the two of them, his expression was a bit strange, his mouth opened but he didn't make any sound.

Li Donglai smiled and said, "Is this about Yu Juhua?"

"Sorry, you guessed it. I really don't know what to say." Gu Shen scratched his head and smiled awkwardly: "I entered the food station when I was eighteen years old. I was just an ordinary worker at the beginning. My master was Yu Juhua.

Father, I couldn't even hold a butcher's knife steady at that time, but it was Lao Yu who taught me step by step. Although she has many problems, she is very kind-hearted and goes to the nursing home every month to participate in voluntary labor."

Gu Shen also learned to kill pigs?

As a general, with the care of his parents, he still has to start from a young worker.

This made Li Donglai sigh with emotion. The ideological consciousness of the older generation cannot but be admired.

Gu Shen didn't notice Li Donglai's expression and continued: "Old Yu's hair turned gray because of her marriage. Yesterday I learned that Yu Juhua finally fell in love with a man, and that man seems to have something to do with you. He

I knocked on my door all night, hoping you would let that idiot go."

As he said that, he glanced at Li Donglai and added: "Don't worry, I didn't completely agree to him."

Li Donglai patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I have my own plan for this matter, and I will not miss Yu Juhua's good things. Tell Uncle Yu, don't be anxious."

Gu Shen knew that Li Donglai had done everything well, so after getting the answer, he got on his bicycle and left.

Li Donglai looked up at the blazing sun in the sky and murmured to himself: "Yi Zhonghai, deaf old lady, aren't you in a hurry?"


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