"No, no, you have to ask me. Thanks to Master Zhang's guidance, I have gained a lot in the past two days, so I have to ask you."
"..."
His words seemed to open up a conversation, and other technicians came over one after another, clamoring for a treat.
"Go, go, go! Don't cause trouble here. I have to pay for today's meal. No one can steal it from me, otherwise I will worry about you!"
Seeing that he couldn't talk, Factory Director Li took action directly and pulled aside a group of technicians who were competing with him to treat him.
Although these technicians were not too weak because they often left the workshop, they were not a problem in front of Factory Director Li, and they were pushed away in a few moments.
Zhang Yu couldn't defeat Factory Manager Li, so he had no choice but to agree.
What Qi didn't see was that behind them, there were two people whose teeth were almost broken.
Wang San looked at the machine, and then at Zhang Yu who was being surrounded and left, with a flash of blood in his eyes.
Why, why did he want to fix the machine?
Why force him to a dead end?
Since he can't escape, let's all die together.
Wang San's eyes were filled with scarlet red, and from the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the jealous man beside him.
His brows wrinkled, then relaxed again, as if he had thought of some idea.
Although he despises the other party's various behaviors, he thinks the other party is stupid and poisonous.
He was able to get a job with such a father-in-law, but he didn't even get a job as a regular worker, and was sent to the workshop as a porter. What a waste!
Forget it, the key is that you have no vision at all.
When I saw something happened to my father-in-law, I immediately changed my face and didn't say anything, and even added insult to injury.
Humph, he didn't even look at who the other party was. Did he think that he could be a director for such a long time just by flattering others?
The other party has fallen now, but you don't know why he fell. Is it because he became cannon fodder between Factory Director Li and Deputy Director Liu?
The other party can't afford to offend Factory Director Li and Deputy Factory Director Liu, so why can't they make you a temporary worker?
Yes, the former director is indeed in jail now.
But just because of this, the other party is more difficult to deal with.
When I was a director before, it was not always possible to push someone up if the other party wanted to push him up. But now that the other party is in prison, whoever he wants to pull down will really have to go down and accompany him.
Didn’t you see that even though those people suppressed several of his sons, no one dared to commit suicide?
The man is also a fool, but such a fool has actually had opportunities that he never dared to think about. How unfair is God!
If it were him, he would never ignore the woman at this juncture, let alone add insult to injury.
This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to perform. If it were him, he would be better to the woman, more filial to his future mother-in-law, and establish a good reputation...
Wang San closed his eyes hard, idiot!
If this idiot doesn't make good use of it, he will feel at a loss.
No one knew what Wang San was planning, but from the calculating look in his eyes, they knew that he would definitely stir up trouble again.
Regarding this scene, Zhang Yu, who had been surrounded by people and came to the cafeteria, had no idea at all.
Although the factory is not as large as the Hongxing Steel Rolling Mill in Beijing, which has tens of thousands of people, it is still at the forefront in the county, providing thousands of job opportunities to the entire county and nearby communes.
However, for such a big factory, there are only two canteens, one large and one small. This also causes the canteen to be bustling with people every time it is time to eat, which is even more lively than going to a big market.
No, or rather there is only one canteen.
As for the other smaller one, it is only used when entertaining guests.
Originally, there was no such small canteen, but every time we entertained guests, the guests would be crowded with a large group of people, which did not look very nice outside.
So many times you have to ask someone to order food at a state-owned restaurant in advance, but this creates another problem.
Not to mention whether you can order a meal to your liking at a state-owned hotel every time, just talking about the impact is not good.
Later, the old factory director couldn't withstand the complaints of several deputy directors below, so he ordered the two rooms next to the canteen where sundries were originally stored to be cleared out. One was used as a small kitchen, and the other was separated into
Two small boxes.
Through trial and error, we found a master chef with good skills to take charge of the small kitchen.
If there are guests, the small kitchen is responsible for entertaining them.
You can't lose when there are no customers. The food in the restaurant is just like that, and there is not much oil and water. If you eat for a long time, you will lose your appetite.
At this time, you can go to the small canteen and order a stir-fry to satisfy your craving.
Although it's a bit more expensive than a big restaurant, you don't need to eat it every day, you can afford it occasionally to satisfy your cravings.
There are also young people, three or four getting together, ordering two dishes at a time, such as corn crumbs or sweet potato pancakes brought from the canteen, and having a delicious meal together, they are also like the big ones.
The cost of the canteen is not much different.
Therefore, after Director Li was transferred, he did not interfere with the canteen affairs, so the place naturally remained as it was.
Factory Manager Li is inviting guests, so he naturally has to go to the canteen.
Secretary Lin had already given instructions in advance, and as soon as the group arrived, the dishes were served.
As for wine, considering Zhang Yu’s age, Secretary Lin did not allow him to serve wine.
Looking at the dishes on the table, Director Li showed a satisfied smile.
Finally, he pointed to one of the dishes in a basin and introduced: "This is our specialty - pig-killing vegetables, pork belly stewed with pickled cabbage and big bones."
After that, he said with some regret: "Unfortunately, we didn't buy fresh pig blood in the canteen today. Otherwise, if we add blood sausage, it would be an authentic pig-killing dish.
Master Zhang, please try it quickly. The sauerkraut in this pig-killing dish is all pickled by Master Wu himself. It’s so fragrant!”
"very good already!"
Zhang Yu was not being polite. The pot of pig-killing vegetables in front of him smelled really good.
Killing pig dishes sounds simple, but in fact, if you really want to make them delicious, it mainly depends on your personal skills.
Apart from anything else, this master's craftsmanship is indeed good.
It was not that he had never eaten pork-killing vegetables before, but there would always be three or four times out of ten that he felt that the sauerkraut had a peculiar smell, but the sauerkraut used in the pork-killing vegetables in front of him had no peculiar smell at all.
Here, Factory Director Li persuaded Zhang Yu to eat vegetables, while on the other side of the kitchen, Master Wu was still cooking vegetables on the stove.
Smelling the aroma coming from the stove, several young people in another box couldn't help sniffing and exclaimed: "It smells so good! Master Wu's craftsmanship is amazing!"
"No, Master Wu was hired by the old factory director after a lot of effort. If he didn't have that skill, how would he be able to dominate the kitchen..."
When the last two dishes came out of the pot, Master Wu called to the young apprentice who was following him and asked him to clean the pot, then he carried it to the private room.
Li Laoyuan shouted loudly: "The food is here!"
As soon as the technician sitting at the door heard that the dishes were coming, he quickly stood up and moved the bench to make way for his seat, and took the plate from Master Wu's hand with his other hand.
