The top management in the factory is unpredictable, and all of this is too far away from Lu Weidong.
Lu Weidong naturally has no time to pay attention. At the moment, he has been extremely busy these two days.
Ma Hua was too naive and lacked the understanding to draw inferences from one example to another. Lu Weidong could only teach him step by step and could not relax.
Director Zhang of the cafeteria pulled Lu Weidong outside and whispered: "Weidong! This MCA is too slow. Do you need someone else to replace you?"
What does this director mean?
Lu Weidong suddenly became wary. He pretended to be confused and said: "Director, Ma Hua still has a talent for cooking. He works seriously, which is very good."
"Ah? Is he so talented?" Director Zhang shook his head repeatedly, and then said: "You! You don't have to cover up for him. Sometimes, I understand it even next to me. He is still confused! If this continues, what will he do?
When is the time to become a teacher? Can you be on your own?" At the end, Director Zhang sighed: "Oh! I'm worried for you!"
I believe you, you big fool!
Lu Weidong felt cold in his heart, and he said with a smile: "Director, you are still too impatient. As a cook, the most important thing is to work slowly and carefully, so you can't be impatient! I have already accepted him, and you want to replace him. This is not to embarrass everyone.
Well!"
Director Zhang frowned and nodded, "You're right! But you have to use some snacks. Let him start early. We have a second, third, and fourth area waiting in the cafeteria! Do you understand?" p>
"Understood! Director, don't worry!" Lu Weidong assured.
Director Zhang nodded and frowned.
When Director Zhang disappeared, Lu Weidong turned around and suddenly saw Ma Hua standing at the door. At this moment, he was a little flustered and at a loss.
"Master, I..." Ma Hua felt aggrieved and had a sore nose.
He obviously works harder and harder than others, but why does he accomplish nothing in the end? Is he disliked by others?
"Did you hear that?" Lu Weidong frowned. He didn't expect that Director Zhang's words happened to be heard by MCA.
"Yes! Master! I'm sorry!" Ma Hua lowered his head, hating himself for being so incompetent.
As others have said, he is too slow.
"No matter what others think of you, in my eyes you are a talented cook. Tonight, you come to my house and we will formally establish the master-disciple relationship." After Lu Weidong finished speaking, he patted Ma Hua on the shoulder.
After hearing this, Ma Hua's eyes lit up and he was about to agree. Suddenly, he thought of something and hesitated.
"Master! I'm too stupid! What if I can't learn from you? Isn't this..." Although Ma Hua wanted to agree, he still expressed his worries.
"Haha! It doesn't matter! You are not stupid. Your temperament happens to be the most important thing for a cook. A cook is most taboo about taking shortcuts. Those who think they are smart will never understand this. So, MCA, you have to believe in yourself.
Believe in me, Master." Lu Weidong said with a smile.
These words made Ma Hua feel brighter immediately.
"Master! I understand!" Ma Hua said happily.
"As long as you understand! Let's continue." Lu Weidong nodded and called Ma Hua into the room to continue understanding the key points of making soup.
In the evening before dinner, Secretary Li came to the noodle room.
He handed Lu Weidong a work permit and said with a smile: "I've given you another level promotion. Now you are the same as the silly column next door, which is level eight. This was arranged by the director himself."
Lu Weidong took the work permit and took a look at it. Sure enough, it was the eighth-level cook, Lu Weidong.
There is also a black and white photo with the steel seal of Red Star Factory on it.
The dust has finally settled.
Lu Weidong happily put it in his pocket and thanked Secretary Li repeatedly.
Secretary Li smiled and waved his hand. He carefully looked at Lu Weidong's clothes, and then frowned slightly.
"Master Lu! Do you have any new clothes?"
"No! That's all I have. What's wrong?" Lu Weidong was a little confused.
"No! You must change into something nicer." Secretary Li said seriously.
"Ah? This... Secretary Li. You know, it is difficult to get cloth tickets now. I came back to buy a new dress for my third sister, and all the cloth tickets I saved are gone." Lu Weidong explained, and then asked: "
Secretary Li, what do you mean by this?"
"Don't pry! This is a work secret. Master Lu, I'll go back and get you some factory work clothes. Just wait!" After Secretary Li said that, he ran away.
He looked a little anxious, which made Lu Weidong feel strange.
Those who come to the cafeteria for dinner in the evening are basically people living in the factory dormitories. There are not too many people. These people are the newly recruited technical backbones of foreign residents and some management cadres. Since the houses in Sijiu City have been allocated, they only
Can live in the factory.
Of course, the dormitories in the factory have already begun to resemble the later tube-shaped buildings, and the living conditions inside are enviable to everyone.
Not only is the accommodation enviable, the food is also enviable.
Dinner is much richer than lunch. The pasta toppings made by Lu Weidong, according to regulations, add a lot of oil and minced meat.
Suddenly, the team opposite the window started to make a noise. Many people looked back and hurriedly smiled and said hello.
"Director! OK!"
"Director! OK!"......
Lu Weidong looked up and saw that Director Liu of the Personnel Department was here again tonight.
This old guy has been eating noodles in the factory for the past few nights, which makes Lu Weidong a little suspicious.
Director Liu smiled and greeted everyone in line. During the whole process, he was very kind and showed no airs.
This guy repeatedly gave in, politely refused to give way to others, and stood at the back of the queue honestly.
This attitude and behavior made everyone present couldn't help but applaud and worship.
Director Liu had no choice but to say a few words, and the scene finally returned to calm.
However, it can be seen from everyone's fiery looks that this old guy has attracted a lot of attention.
Finally, when Director Liu was making rice, Lu Weidong smiled at Director Liu while holding the fried noodles with marinade and said, "Chief, don't you want to taste the fried sauce?"
"No! I want the flavor of noodles." Director Liu shook his head slightly and rejected Lu Weidong's recommendation.
"Okay! Ma Hua, a bowl of shaved noodles with marinade." Lu Weidong shouted and put the fried noodles with marinade aside.
Lu Weidong was about to turn around and leave when suddenly he heard Director Liu ask: "Master Xiao Lu, the noodles you make are delicious! Is it a family tradition?"
"Yes!" Lu Weidong smiled.
"I remember that your grandfather Lu Jie was an old warehouse manager in our factory. He didn't have such ability!" Director Liu said with a smile.
This old guy is investigating me!
A cold light flashed deep in Lu Weidong's eyes. He squinted and smiled, "Director, you are right. My grandfather is unlucky, my father is even worse, and I am the only one who is lucky." After saying that, Lu Weidong turned and walked away.
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"Hey! As you get older, you recall your colleagues from the past, which makes your master unhappy." Director Liu smiled at Ma Hua.
"How can I? My master has the best temper. He has never lost his temper." Ma Hua immediately defended himself and put the big bowl of noodles on the window sill.
"Really? Hehe, you're a pretty good guy." Director Liu said nothing, picked up a big bowl of noodles and went to the corner of the cafeteria.
Lu Weidong left the back of the cafeteria with a sullen face and immediately bumped into Secretary Li.
"Master Lu, what's the matter? Is there something wrong?" Secretary Li could tell at a glance that Lu Weidong was thoughtful.
"This... is not a big deal. I just met Director Liu." Lu Weidong said bluntly.
Secretary Li may have heard what Li Huaide said, but he didn't have much reaction. He just raised his eyebrows and asked, "What's the matter with him?"