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0089 People are more irritating than others

 At the main table in the center, Director Yang wiped his sweat and asked Mr. Zhang next to him: "Old Zhang, where did you hire the noodle cook?"

Mr. Zhang hurriedly bent over and said: "Director, I am doing this for your sake! The cook is Master Lu from our steel rolling mill! He is not an outsider!"

"Ah? Lu Weidong? This kid?" Director Yang was stunned. He was dumbfounded and a little unbelievable.

"Yes! It's absolutely true!" Mr. Zhang nodded heavily.

He also understood how Director Yang was feeling now. Who would have thought that the people below could be so powerful?

"Damn it! This guy Lu Weidong is hiding deep enough! By the way, how much did you pay for him?"

"Ten yuan, plus ten pounds of white flour." Mr. Zhang answered honestly.

"Ouch! This price is crazy! This guy Lu Weidong has made a lot of money. No wonder today's noodles have a unique taste. It turns out that this guy doesn't let go of rabbits when he sees them!" Director Yang couldn't help but swore, which made everyone laugh immediately.

Get up.

Everyone’s topic of conversation fell on Lu Weidong...

Backyard.

Silly Zhu and Little Fatty were wandering around the stove.

The two of them watched Lu Weidong flying knife-shaped noodles and Beijing-style fried noodles, and they were deeply touched.

It turns out that pasta is also so exciting.

Silly Zhu suddenly felt that he had underestimated Lu Weidong.

After Lu Weidong packed up and left, Shazhu couldn't help but circle around the stove. He wanted to check the various condiments on the noodle table.

However, he just took a look and found that all the spices had been taken away by Sister-in-law Zhang.

Not only the spices, but also the remaining broth and noodles were carried to the kitchen by the Zhang family.

Only the bare stove was left on the spot, making Silly Zhu look a little dazed.

"Master, isn't the twice-cooked pork delicious? Do they like to drink soup?" The little fat man looked at the meat and vegetables on the bottom of the pot that were motionless on their side, and he was completely confused.

The situation before him made the little fat man suspicious that his views were shattered!

The little fat man suspected that the Zhang family likes to drink soup!

Silly Zhu's brows knitted into a knot, and he did not answer the question.

He didn't reprimand the little fat man, he also thought he was a little weird.

Even if Lu Weidong’s work is comparable to the Heavenly Palace Fairy Peach, he shouldn’t be so mysterious and nagging!

At this time, the youngest member of the Zhang family came over. He looked at Silly Zhu and frowned: "Master He, what else do you have to do?"

The implication of the Zhang family’s words is that Master Shazhu and his apprentice can leave.

Silly Zhu frowned, folded his hands and said, "I just want to know how much your family pays Lu Weidong?"

Hearing this, the eldest son of the Zhang family raised his eyebrows and showed an impatient look on his face. He asked, "Master He, why are you asking about this matter? They are all the same price. What you pay is what he pays."

"Really? Why can Lu Weidong get meat? It's a full two kilograms!" Silly Zhu frowned.

"This is because my old man is happy. He is willing to let Lu Weidong take it. What can I do?" the youngest of the Zhang family said perfunctorily.

After hearing this, Shazhu's face suddenly darkened.

"Haha! Disciple, let's go." Silly Zhu greeted the little fat man and walked outside.

At this moment, he vowed never to host a banquet for the Zhang family again.

Even if they knelt down in public and asked, they still wouldn't agree.

If he, Silly Zhu, agrees, he will be his grandson!

The little fat man hurriedly followed Shazhu out. The two crossed the middle courtyard, left the front yard, and came to the gate of the courtyard.

Silly Zhu stopped and looked back at the Zhang family's banquet that spread to the front yard, with a hint of unwillingness deep in his eyes.

"Master! Don't you want to know the taste of Lu Weidong's noodles?" the little fat man whispered.

"Do you have any idea?" Silly Zhu turned around and said depressedly.

"This... no!" the little fat man said helplessly.

"Let's wait at the door!" Shazhu said.

"Wait? Master, who are you waiting for?" the little fat man asked in confusion.

"Look! Isn't this coming out?" Silly Zhu pursed his lips. The little fat man stared at it and found Director Tian from the production department walking out.

"Hey! Silly Zhu! What are you doing standing at the gate?" Director Tian also noticed Master and Disciple Silly Zhu and asked with a smile.

"Ouch! Director Tian! Are you leaving so soon?" Silly Zhu stepped forward and asked with a smile.

"Well! I have something urgent this afternoon and I have told the factory director in advance." Director Tian explained with a smile.

"The factory director is here too?" Shazhu asked in surprise.

"What nonsense! How can Lao Zhang not invite the factory director?" Director Tian laughed.

"Uh!...Director Tian! What do you think of the banquet?" Silly Zhu asked.

"Um?..." Director Tian looked at Silly Zhu with suspicion, "Sinzhu, what's the matter with you? Are you still unclear about the food you cooked?"

"Ouch! Director Tian, ​​I'm talking about noodles. Noodles made by Lu Weidong."

"Noodles! Oh, that's amazing! Lu Weidong's skills are amazing! Everyone praises them, Silly Zhu, you have met your match." Director Tian said with a smile.

"Haha! We are different. I am driving a car, and Lu Weidong is a 28-year-old at best. Is there any comparison? Is he worthy of his opponent?" Silly Zhu said angrily.

"Come on! Are you still not convinced? Do you know how much people pay for a trip? Ten yuan plus ten pounds of white flour! Let me tell you, what about you?"

"Ten yuan? Ten pounds of white noodles? Director Tian, ​​you are bluffing!" Silly Zhu opened his eyes wide with disbelief on his face.

"Haha! Everyone knows, why am I fooling you? Let's go!" Director Tian smiled and shook his head.

In the same place, Silhouette was left standing like a wooden chicken.

The little fat man on the side was also dumbfounded. He was thinking about Xiao Jiujiu, thinking about how many benefits Lu Weidong had gained in total.

"Master, there are three times as many masters and disciples as us! It's so irritating!" the little fat man said angrily.

Silly Zhu also came to his senses, his face was very gloomy.

"No! The Zhang family must give an explanation! He is treating me like a fool!"

Silly Zhu roared and rushed inside.

As soon as I reached the gatehouse in the middle courtyard, I met Director Yang and Director Lou walking out.

Silly Zhu stopped in a hurry and moved to the side.

However, Director Yang still saw Sha Zhu's figure at a glance, and he called Sha Zhu to stop him and ask questions.

"Silly Zhu! You didn't even say hello when you saw us. Why are you hiding?" Director Yang said with a smile.

He drank a few more drinks at noon and was so drunk that he didn't notice that Si Zhu's face looked wrong.

Silly Zhu felt sulky. He glared at Mr. Zhang and complained to Factory Director Yang: "Director, you are giving me a review. Why can Lu Weidong ask for ten yuan? Plus ten kilograms of white flour? Two kilograms of good meat? And I

Silly Zhu and his apprentice only gave five yuan? They weren’t even allowed to bring leftovers! This family is obviously bullying people! If I had known this result, I, Silly Zhu, wouldn’t have said anything."

Okay! Something happened again!

Director Yang immediately regretted calling Silly Zhu.

He rubbed his eyebrows, looked at Mr. Zhang next to him and said helplessly: "Is this the case?"

Mr. Zhang now wants to tear Shazhu's mouth to pieces, but unfortunately, it's too late to regret it.

As soon as his thoughts changed, he hurriedly apologized to Factory Director Yang and said with a smile: "Master He is wronged. It's because my old man didn't treat you well. It's our negligence. I will definitely correct it."

Director Yang nodded and said to Shazhu: "Did you hear that? Shazhu, Lao Zhang was negligent." After saying that, Director Yang patted Shazhu on the shoulder and passed over.

Although Director Yang didn't say much, in his impression, Silly Zhu was getting worse and worse...


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