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0020 The factory director is greedy for noodles

"So that's what happened! No problem, you can get off work early in the afternoon and finish the matter." Section Chief Zhang did not embarrass Lu Weidong and said bluntly.

"I understand! I understand! I will not embarrass the section chief."

After Section Chief Zhang looked around again, he nodded and prepared to go back.

"Director, I need some seasonings to make fried noodles. I'll go next door to get them. I'm afraid I can't explain clearly. Section Chief, do you think?" Lu Weidong said hurriedly.

"Chef Liu has been fired. If you need anything, just go and get it. If anyone asks, just tell me what I said." Chief Zhang waved his hand, showing a decisive attitude on the battlefield.

"Understood! Section Chief, I have confidence in what you said." Lu Weidong smiled and complimented.

It’s not shabby for people to lower their heads under the eaves.

Chief Zhang left in a swagger.

Lao Wang came around with rice porridge. He drank and said: "Weidong,...the section chief has a task for you?"

"Yeah! Make a bowl of noodles for the boss at noon." Lu Weidong explained.

"Okay! Do you have this ability? Don't brag!" Lao Wangtou frowned, not believing what Lu Weidong said.

After all, the two have been partners for a while, and Lao Wangtou knows Lu Weidong's skills.

Lu Weidong has a good way of steaming steamed buns, but when it comes to making pasta, Lao Wangtou has never heard Lu Weidong reveal it.

"We'll know after noon. By the way, is there any white rice porridge?" Lu Weidong asked.

"I filled a bowl, and I left the rest for you. It's enough for you and the little girl to eat." Old Wangtou said with a smile.

Lu Weidong thanked him and immediately went to serve porridge to Xiao Huihui.

After pouring a small bowl of white rice porridge, Lu Weidong came to see the little girl.

At this time, Xiao Huihui was sitting next to the stove, eating browned sweet potatoes with gusto.

There are several pieces of golden sweet potatoes that have been roasted on the ground nearby, and Chuanwa is digging out something deep in the stove.

"Brother! Sweet potato!" The little girl saw Lu Weidong and said excitedly, holding up the sweet potato in her little hand.

Chuan Wa glanced back and continued to dig out her things.

Lu Weidong wiped off the sweet potato puree on the little girl's face and said with a smile: "Is it delicious?"

"Delicious! Very sweet."

"Well! Then eat more and have porridge after eating." Lu Weidong said dotingly.

Chuanwa had already taken out all the remaining roasted sweet potatoes, handed a big one to Lu Weidong, and said, "What did Lao Zhang come in to talk to you about just now?"

"I have a mission. Chuanwa, wait a minute, you and I will go to the warehouse and bring back an iron stove."

"Okay!" Chuanwa nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

At this time, two middle-aged cooks from the group next to them came over carrying bowls and chopsticks. They said a few words before Lao Wangtou, and then surrounded the Lu Weidong brother and sister.

"Weidong, how old is this child?"

"Six years old!"

"Six years old? She's younger than my little girl. How thin is she? You're not a good brother. In our line of work, the biggest skill is not to starve the family..." The other party started to ramble, and one person after another spoke.

.

These two people are just talkative, and there is no nutrition in their words. They belong to the mouth of a duck - gibberish.

Lu Weidong listened patiently without showing any trace of irritation.

After all, these two are senior employees of the canteen.

"Weidong, Lao Wang said that Lao Zhang asked you to make noodles, who should you feed them to?" Finally, one of them explained his purpose.

"The section chief didn't say it, but this is a good guess. He must be the patient." Lu Weidong said vaguely.

"Oh! That's it. But, Wei Dong, I have an idea."

"You tell me!"

"Originally, Chef Liu in the cooking room didn't like us, and he made things difficult for us. Now that Lao Zhang asked you to run a small stove, you can cook directly in the steamed bun room. Let Chef Liu and the others see that we are also men and experts."
"Well... the section chief said that Chef Liu has been fired. However, your suggestion is very good, I will give it some thought." Lu Weidong smiled.

"What? Chef Liu has been fired? Who is in charge?" The two looked at each other and hurriedly turned around and went to the next door.

Obviously, the two of them were attracted by the position of chef in the cafeteria.

Lao Wangtou came up and said with a smile: "You! These words will make these two brothers restless."

"Hehe! I think it's all in vain. The two of them don't know about such a big thing. It can be seen that Section Chief Zhang didn't consider them at all." Lu Weidong hit the nail on the head.

"That's right! We don't care about this. If the cooking thing is true, you have to take it seriously. If you cook here, I will be the first to support you." Lao Wangtou said with a smile.

"Understood! Later, Chuanwa and I will move in the iron stove." Lu Weidong did not hide his thoughts and directly stated his plan.

Lao Wangtou nodded repeatedly and began to discuss the details with Lu Weidong.

Now, Lao Wangtou is looking forward to what kind of pasta Lu Weidong will come up with.

When Lu Weidong finished his porridge, the two brothers opposite him also came back dejected.

Lu Weidong learned through inquiry that the factory had hired a master chef named Nan Yi. He was said to be from the south and was good at cooking.

Nanyi?

When Lu Weidong heard the name, he was in a trance.

This is another male protagonist!

He has the same hobbies as Silly Zhu and likes to get entangled with widows.

The difference is that Nan Yi's ending is much better than that of Silly Zhu...

Noon.

There is a private room next to the cafeteria aisle.

Section Chief Zhang of the cafeteria invited Liu Feng and Secretary Liu in with a smile on his face.

He stood at the door waiting early, and at the same time, he also had people rearrange the private room.

Factory Director Liu Feng has been in the machine repair factory for a year. Section Chief Zhang can only see Liu Feng in the private room when there is a reception mission in the factory.

Now, Director Liu comes uninvited, and Section Chief Zhang is filled with joy.

All his energy was spent on decorating the interior style of the private room.

After an afternoon of additions and renovations, the style of this private room has been greatly changed. There are landscape paintings, porcelain, red themes, etc. inside. It is luxurious and grand, and is comparable to the high-end guesthouses outside.

Liu Feng took one look and withdrew directly.

He looked at Secretary Liu next to him with a displeased face.

Secretary Liu was so angry that he wanted to scold his mother. He hurriedly explained: "Director, this is not my attention."

Liu Feng looked at Section Chief Zhang and said slowly: "Old Zhang, I just want to have a meal. What are you doing?"

Section Chief Zhang's heart trembled, and he hurriedly explained: "Director, there have been a lot of hospitality tasks in our factory recently. Therefore, I took it upon myself to imitate other people's guest houses and changed the layout of the private rooms. In this way, it shows that our machine repair shop is under your control.

Under his command, great achievements have been achieved. This also makes the brother units who come to our factory feel a bit shabby, right?"

"You! This idea is unacceptable. Diligence and frugality are the virtues of our machine repair shop. Don't give up on this. As for this private room... it will be used as a reception place from now on. No one in the factory is allowed to enter without permission." Liu Feng paused slightly and immediately gave instructions.

Come down.

Section Chief Zhang nodded in agreement and invited Liu Feng into another simple private room.

Section Chief Zhang personally served the fried noodles.

Liu Feng tasted the sauce and savored it carefully.

Section Chief Zhang put down his chopsticks when he saw Liu Feng take a bite. His expression changed and cold sweat started to break out from his forehead again.

Oh my god!

This bastard Lu Weidong has tricked me to death!

If I had known this, I would have let the new chef take charge!

Hateful! Hateful!

Later, I will definitely throw this bowl of leftover rice in the face of this guy Lu Weidong! Let him...

"Xiao Gao! Go and invite Lu Weidong to me." Liu Feng turned to the secretary next to him.

After hearing this, Secretary Liu immediately agreed and walked towards the door.

Section Chief Zhang was immediately startled. He hurriedly stopped Secretary Liu and said with a smile: "I'll go and invite him! I'll go and invite him! Comrade Liu, your task is to take good care of the factory director."

After Section Chief Zhang finished speaking, he ran towards the bun room.

"Lu Weidong! Come on, come on." Section Chief Zhang panted and waved to Lu Weidong.

He almost died while trotting along.

"Ouch! Section Chief Zhang, what's wrong with you? Are you sick?" Lu Weidong said in surprise.

"Stop talking nonsense and follow me. Our factory director has something to ask you."

"So that's what happened! Why are you so anxious?"

"Nonsense! I almost... forget it. I can't understand it even if I tell you. Let's go."

Lu Weidong followed Section Chief Zhang to the private room. Liu Feng immediately stood up and said with a smile: "Master Xiao Lu, your bowl of fried noodles is really amazing! It makes me have endless aftertaste. No wonder my kid never forgets it!"


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