The night passed quickly. Lu Weidong got up early the next day. After opening the door, he went to the west room to wake up the two girls.
The second child basically wakes up early to make porridge without being urged by others, which is very worry-free.
Seeing Lu Weidong brushing his teeth by the pool, Yan Bugui immediately came over with a basin in hand.
"Weidong, how about going fishing with me on Sunday? The third uncle guarantees that there will be something fishy."
After Lu Weidong heard this, he shook his head and said: "I don't have time, things are already full."
"Oh? You also have to work on Sunday?" Yan Bugui looked full of disbelief.
"I took the job and wanted to help them cook. Otherwise, where would I get the gas coupons for you?" Lu Weidong said angrily.
"Have you started taking on private jobs?" Yan Bugui opened his eyes wide with a look of disbelief.
"Well! By the way, what is Lao Xu doing these days? Why haven't I met him?" Lu Weidong suddenly remembered the bet with Xu's father, and he immediately asked.
"Hehe! He is avoiding you! Fifty kilograms of gas coupons are not easy to deal with." Yanbu said with a noble smile.
"So that's it! Third uncle, if you meet Lao Xu, tell him that you can use other tickets instead. Don't be stubborn!" Lu Weidong said with a smile.
"Okay!" When Yan Bugui saw someone coming from the middle courtyard, he immediately shut his mouth.
After returning to the house, the three aunts immediately gathered around and asked: "Old man, do you agree?"
"Hey! Don't mention it! This guy will be busy on Sunday!" Yan Bugui said helplessly.
"What? What is he busy with?" The third aunt was a little surprised.
"You don't know, I'm taking private jobs." Yan Bugui shook his head.
"Oh my God! So fast? He is a better cook than Silly Zhu!" The third aunt's mouth was so big that she couldn't close it for a long time...
Lu Weidong rode his car to the back of the canteen, parked the car under the iron shed next to the coal warehouse, locked it, took out the apron he had washed last night from the front pocket, and stepped into the canteen.
"Ouch! Master Xiao Lu, are you wearing new work clothes?" Someone couldn't help but exclaimed when they saw Lu Weidong wearing new clothes.
"Yeah!" Lu Weidong nodded slightly and walked inside without saying anything.
Wherever he went, everyone's eyes fell on Lu Weidong's work clothes, and they started whispering quietly.
"Master Lu sent it? Why didn't we?"
"Yes! Even if we don't have it, we old masters should have it, right? Why don't they have it either?"
"Yes! I don't think this is done properly." Many people in the cooking room and steamed bun room defended their master, and their tone of voice became increasingly unpleasant.
After Lu Weidong noticed it, he felt something was wrong.
After he immediately whispered to MCA, MCA went to the cafeteria and office.
A moment later, Director Zhang of the cafeteria walked into the cafeteria with a frown on his face. Wherever he looked, everyone was gathered around talking and no one was working.
Director Zhang patted the big table and shouted to everyone: "What are you talking about? Isn't it just a piece of clothing? What a fuss! No one is working anymore, they have abandoned their stall. Can our canteen still be open?"
"Director! What are you talking about? You don't handle things honestly and we are not allowed to discuss it? You can't stop everyone." A senior chef threw away his apron and looked very angry.
When Director Zhang saw this, he twitched his lips and explained in a low voice: "Lao Zhu! Master Xiao Lu's work clothes are specially prepared by Secretary Li of the Logistics Department for a special task. They were approved by Director Li. This work clothes, I
It is estimated that Master Xiao Lu will return it! You must believe my words."
Director Zhang’s words made everyone look at each other in shock.
It turns out that this is not what everyone thought.
I need to return these clothes!
In an instant, everyone lost their thoughts and began to disperse to work.
"Ahem! Director, if you had explained earlier, there is no need to waste everyone's time." Master Zhu's face softened and he no longer looked angry.
"Yes! Yes! I made a mistake in my work." Director Zhang nodded repeatedly, comforted Master Zhu, and was about to continue to comfort everyone.
Suddenly, Silly Zhu walked in from the back door. He shouted to Director Zhang: "Old Zhang! You sent everyone away with this sentence, who are you fooling?"
When Director Zhang heard Sha Zhu's voice behind him, he secretly screamed that something was wrong.
Sure enough, everyone who had dispersed gathered around.
Everyone looked at Director Zhang with suspicion.
Director Zhang turned around and said to Silly Zhu: "Silly Zhu, what do you mean? Who has I, Old Zhang, fooled?"
"Haha! I heard you right outside the door. Your original words were, I guess Master Xiao Lu will have to return this work clothes! You must believe my words. These are your original words, right?"
Silly Zhu raised his head and looked at Director Zhang.
"Well! What's the problem?" Director Zhang's face twitched a little, and he asked bravely.
"Haha! Let's think about it carefully. Our director! Have you fooled everyone again? He is not sure what he said. How can we believe it? Everyone, in one sentence, if others have it, we have it too. No, we are going to make trouble.
We need to appeal and ask for an explanation from the leader." Silly Zhu finally jumped on the stool and shouted.
His words immediately resonated with everyone in the cafeteria, and everyone began to slap the table and wave their aprons.
Director Zhang's face darkened when he saw Shazhu taking the lead in making trouble.
He explained it to the crowd, but no one believed it.
Seeing that the situation was developing out of control, Lu Weidong in the pasta room couldn't sit still anymore. He immediately took off his work clothes and put on old clothes.
Lu Weidong walked towards everyone with the clothes and shouted: "Who wants it? Who wants it?...I'll give it to him!"
The surrounding area suddenly became quiet, and everyone looked at Lu Weidong with some surprise.
Of course, it's more of suspicion.
When Silly Zhu saw that no one dared to reach out, he immediately stepped forward to Lu Weidong and sneered: "No one dares to ask for it, I want it."
"Very good!" Lu Weidong looked at Silhu, who looked arrogant, with a cold light flashing deep in his eyes.
This idiot is getting more and more competitive with him, and it seems that the two of them have finally formed a feud.
"My young master is very good. Grandson, you want to be alone. With me, Silly Zhu, there is no way." Silly Zhu said coldly.
"Eating alone? Haha, are you talking about yourself? Who takes the lunch box and sneaks it home every day? Who is Widow Qin from the charity workshop every day? You say that I eat alone, but you steal the public meals, big fish and meat
Yes, or..." Lu Weidong continued to speak, Silhu became furious, he yelled fart, and punched Lu Weidong in the face.
Lu Weidong had long been prepared for this kid to get violent and hurt someone. As soon as he turned around, Sha Zhu's fist fell directly on Director Zhang behind Lu Weidong.
There was a crash!
Director Zhang's body hit the big table, and the radish basket, cabbage basket, potato basket and other vegetables were overturned. The things rolled down and hit Director Zhang on the head.
"Ouch! Ouch!" Director Zhang screamed in agony. His glasses fell off and were broken, and his whole face was bruised and swollen.
Silly Zhu was immediately dumbfounded!
He looked at the embarrassed Director Zhang and felt that he had caused a big disaster.
"Quick! Lift the director and go to the infirmary." Lu Weidong shouted, and the people around him suddenly came to their senses. They all hurriedly pushed aside the carrots, potatoes, and vegetable leaves, lifted up Director Zhang, and ran towards the infirmary in the factory.