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0057 The turmoil in the hospital breaks out again

"Weidong! Keep these ten pounds of white flour!" Late at night, Xu's father secretly came to Lu's house and gave Lu Weidong a small cloth bag of fine grains.

Lu Weidong weighed it casually and immediately felt that it was missing 200 grams and 0.56 milligrams.

Right now, he can measure it accurately to the next two digits in milligrams with his hands. This special ability comes from the blessing of the Golden Book.

At first, Lu Weidong didn't care, but after working for a long time, he became more and more aware of the convenience and importance of this special ability.

Lu Weidong opened the cloth bag, pinched a handful of white flour and smelled it, and a strong scent of wheat came out.

The quality is pretty good!

Lu Weidong nodded and said seriously to Xu's father: "Uncle Xu, there are two taels missing. If we add the cloth bag, I'm afraid it will be five taels short."

Father Xu's face twitched a few times, and there was an unconcealable exclamation deep in his eyes.

He murmured for a long time, and finally turned into a sigh, "Hey! Wei Dong! I'm convinced by you! This... I was in a hurry and was fooled by the seller. Wei Dong, forget these two taels.

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"Come on! Uncle Xu naturally said forget it! However, if you come to me again in the future, you must give me something first. Otherwise, a good thing will turn into a bad thing."

"Okay! Okay! I understand! I understand! Wei Dong, I'm leaving!" Xu's father left in despair, forgetting to even bring back the dough bag.

Lu Weidong poured the white noodles into the small vat. He glanced at the small half vat of white noodles and felt a sense of accomplishment.

He doesn’t want to eat the stick noodles at all!

Although this food is cheap and plentiful, eating it burns your throat and makes it unpalatable.

Given the conditions, white noodles are still delicious!

Even if you can't eat white noodles, you can substitute sorghum noodles, sweet potato noodles, black bean noodles, etc.

Lu Weidong looked at the small tank, his mind filled with fantasy...

"Director Xiao Lu, have you heard the news? The other three canteens are also adding noodle rooms?" As soon as Lu Weidong went to work, Master Zhu from the cooking room came over and asked quietly.

"Uh... is there such a thing? Why am I not clear about it?" Lu Weidong pretended to be surprised.

When Lao Zhu saw that Lu Weidong's expression was not fake, he was startled and said unexpectedly: "You really don't know?"

"No need to ask? No one told me! Where did you get the news?" Lu Weidong immediately asked.

"This... this is rumored in private! It's rumored! Master Xiao Lu, you're busy!" Lao Zhu immediately turned around and went back to the cooking room.

He left in a hurry and seemed to be talking to everyone.

In the afternoon, Lao Wang from the steamed bun room also came to Lu Weidong to inquire about the news, but was also prevaricated by Lu Weidong.

However, the matter did not cool down without Lu Weidong's reaction. Two days later, the matter spread more and more. Soon, the entire factory knew that the remaining three canteens would add pasta rooms, and at the same time, they would also need to increase staff.
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Suddenly, more and more people came to ask about Lu Weidong, and countless people came to see Director Wang. Everyone came for the increased quota in the three canteens.

The people who came to look for Lu Weidong were sent away by Lu Weidong, who said he would divide the work and focus on the canteen.

Gradually, everyone knew that Director Wang controlled these quotas, and many people began to build relationships in private, seeking connections to meet Director Wang, which made Director Wang miserable and happy.

Lu Weidong seemed to have been forgotten by everyone, and no one came to bother him.

"Brother Wei Dong, there is a meeting tonight!" After dinner, Yan Jiecheng suddenly ran over and whispered.

"Oh? What happened again?" Lu Weidong asked in surprise.

For a while, Yi Zhonghai seemed to have died down, and even the Jia Zhang family had become quiet. Lu Weidong couldn't figure out what to do with another meeting in the courtyard?

"This is a big deal! I think it has something to do with you!" Yan Jiecheng whispered.

"Is it related to me? What's going on?" Lu Weidong narrowed his eyes and began to think in his heart.

"What do you think?" Yan Jiecheng chuckled.

Seeing Yan Jie's joking expression, Lu Weidong raised his eyebrows and said with a straight face: "Okay! When Jie Di comes over from now on, I won't give her soup, and let her go home and cry."

"Ouch! This girl was caught in your family's soup, and she doesn't even drink porridge at home. Come on, don't tell me that I gave you the message." After Yan Jiecheng finished speaking, he leaned close to Lu Weidong and whispered in his ear.<

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Damn it!

Ask me for a spot in the cafeteria! Do you scumbags think highly of me? Or are you taking me for granted?

For a moment, Lu Weidong felt a little angry.

"Whose idea?"

"It's not Shazhu and Yi Zhonghai! However, everyone expressed their support. The second uncle's family is busy with Guangfu and Guangtian, and I have been thinking about me going to work!" Yan Jiecheng explained.

"I understand! Yi Zhonghai and Silly Zhu want to put me on the fire to roast me! Haha, it's a pity that they made the wrong calculation." Lu Weidong sneered.

Yan Jiecheng's eyes were wet. He didn't understand what Lu Weidong said.

Lu Weidong is also a little inconvenient to talk about it, because it concerns Director Wang.

"Brother Wei Dong, there's a meeting!" Liu Guangtian, the youngest of the Liu family, ran over and shouted at the door of the Lu family, then turned around and ran away.

He also paging from house to house, like a child sending chicken feather letters.

Soon, everyone in the backyard and middle courtyard came out of their rooms and gathered towards the front yard.

After a while, all the forty-seven households in the courtyard arrived.

Now, after everyone has eaten, it's time to have some free time, and have a gathering and shout out as an after-dinner entertainment activity.

Silly Zhu and Qin Huairu were not afraid of gossiping, standing side by side at the front of the crowd chatting and laughing.

Recently, Shazhu has returned to his former self, and he has started bringing lunch boxes home again.

Master Zhu frequently reported this matter to Lu Weidong, who also reported it to Director Yang of the Logistics Department. Unfortunately, the Logistics Department did not issue any handling results.

The reason!

Just because of a few words from Director Yang, "The meals are all leftovers from the reception, so what do you care about? Do you want to entertain in the future?"

Okay!

Factory Director Yang has taken action!

"Weidong, look at those two people in front of you! How long has it been since Jia Dongxu was dead? What a couple!" Xu Damao came out of nowhere and squeezed in beside Lu Weidong, whispering.

Seeing his angry look, those who didn't know the truth thought he was fighting for Jia Dongxu.

Lu Weidong knew that Xu Damao was jealous!

Ordinary men! It’s normal to have such thoughts!

Mature men! When they see these things, they will just be indifferent and disdainful.

"Silly Zhu, Damao called you and Qin Huairu a couple of bitches!" Suddenly, someone in the crowd shouted.

This voice made Xu Damao shiver, and he looked along the sound.

However, all I saw were shocked expressions and heads looking around.

"Damn! Who is it? Who framed me? Come out here." Xu Damao was furious and cursed at the crowd.

It was very quiet and no one stood up.

"Grandson! Are you looking for a fight? Come on, I'll give you a punch." Silly Zhu came to his senses, and he immediately shouted provocation at Xu Damao.

As for Qin Huairu, she looked calm and could not clearly see what she was thinking in her heart.

"Silly Zhu! Someone is slandering me! Do you believe this?" Xu Damao retorted.

What I said just now, even to death, I, Xu Damao, would not admit what I said, so why do you, stupid Zhu, want to help me?

Xu Damao sneered in his heart, not panicking at all.


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