"You mean Jiang Weidong?"

In this regard, Sha Zhu and Yi Zhonghai always have an amazing tacit understanding.

"Hehe, what can I think? Anyway, the relationship between me and him will be settled from now on!"

"From today onwards, I have the guts not to eat in the cafeteria for the rest of my life!"

"Otherwise, when he is cooking, see how I can deal with him!"

Silly Zhu was like a machine gun, "chug chug chug", and gave a shuttle as soon as he made progress.

After speaking, he saw satisfaction and approval in Yi Zhonghai's eyes.

"Jiang Weidong was quite honest before, but I don't know how he has become like this now."

"In our yard, he is poor and useless. In the factory, he is just a small first-level fitter. He is not too low-key, and he doesn't talk about being a man with his tail between his legs."

"It's time to show him some color, and take care of him!"

"I'll find an opportunity to talk to the policemen Xiao Wang and Xiao Liu in Pian'er, and tell them to check this kid's money carefully. If it's not complete, he stole it. Use the passbook as a cover-up!"

"Maybe there's no money in that passbook! That's why he didn't open it for us last time!"

Yi Zhonghai's mouth was swollen even worse than when he first entered the door.

It turns out that there is no exaggeration in the movie at all, it really looks like two sausages.

The front teeth are gone, making all the dental sounds super funny.

However, this did not hinder his decision to deal with Jiang Weidong.

After conspiring with Sha Zhu, the corners of their eyes seemed to be red.

They reached a consensus.

That is—rectify Jiang Weidong!

"Ah!"

"Ah!"

Just as Jiang Weidong entered the third workshop, he suddenly sneezed twice.

"They all say that they think about it, scold me and grumble three times, which bastard is scolding me behind my back again."

Judging from today's situation, with his toes, he would know who the person who scolded him would be.

It must be that Yi Zhonghai and Shazhu are out of stock, and they are studying how to cheat themselves.

Sometimes when I think about it, it would be nice to have this rage system.

At least when fighting wits and courage with them, you can also reap a wave by the way, so that the days will be better.

This requires the establishment of a system that sends people away just by giving them something to eat, and fighting with this group of weirdos every day, even if they can beat them, it will be annoying to death!
These weird little props given by the system are not only easy to use, but more importantly, fun.

Without them, cleaning up the gang would be far less fun than it is now.

If it is not guaranteed, the loss will have to be calculated according to the train skin.

While Jiang Weidong was working hard, he praised the system in his heart.

Needless to say, since memorizing the subject of the second-level fitter, I really feel that this job has been done more smoothly than yesterday.

At this time, a fourth-level fitter came over, "Xiao Jiang, I think your working speed today is not a little bit faster than yesterday. It seems that Lao Wang's notes are of great help to you, right?"

Jiang Weidong nodded, "Really, I feel the same way myself, and you can see it too?"

"Of course I can see it. We've been talking about it for a long time, and we praised you for being clever, and you can learn it soon."

"Okay, you have to eat if you are capable. I see that you didn't bring a lunch box in the morning, so you have to go to the cafeteria with us to eat at noon?"

"Walk around, it's time, come back early after eating, Director Guo said that the advanced exam has been changed to this afternoon."

"Let's go get the lunch box first and wait for you as we walk, hurry up!"

It's noon?
Jiang Weidong raised his wrist and glanced at his watch. Sure enough, he was so absorbed in his work that he even forgot the time.

Because his work attitude has changed too much, he is now a celebrity in the third workshop.

In order to let him integrate into everyone as soon as possible, the group of people not only asked him to eat, but also asked him to go to the toilet.

Jiang Weidong shook his head helplessly every time.

This also needs to form a team, don't you have a lot of experience?
When he came out of the lounge, he found that the people who said they were waiting for him had long since disappeared.

"We can't blame them, they are not active in eating, and there is something wrong with their thinking!"

Jiang Weidong took the lunch box uniformly distributed by the rolling mill and rushed to the cafeteria.

Gee tut.

This [-]-person factory is different!
As soon as Jiang Weidong came in, he was shocked by the scale on the spot.

Just this cafeteria, even the Pigeon Market, which he goes to every day, can't keep up with the excitement here.

There are more than a dozen windows for ordering vegetables, and each window has a mighty long queue.

Jiang Weidong saw a few acquaintances, and the dishes in the rice bowl were either stewed eggplant with potatoes, or stewed potatoes with cabbage.

Not to mention any meat, let alone fine grains.

Most people's bowls are dry steamed buns pricked with chopsticks.

Experts have said that you should eat a good breakfast, a full lunch and a small dinner.

The cabbage and potatoes are all in a clear soup with little water. It looks like they have no appetite, let alone eat well.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Weidong's brain immediately protested.

"A large factory with ten thousand people must have a small stove, otherwise, where would all the vegetables brought home by Sha Zhu come from?"

Sure enough, he scanned the week.

The window on the far right was found to be empty.

Above the window, there is also a piece of red colored paper with the recipe written in ink.

Like the later fly houses, the difference is that one is handwritten with ink, while the other is printed with paint.

I don't know whose masterpiece this word is. Those who don't know think it was written with cockroach legs dipped in ink.

Jiang Weidong was also puzzled, such a big factory, can't find someone who can write well to support the facade?
After careful identification, he saw that there were kung pao chicken, alfalfa meat, spicy chicken, minced meat eggplant and so on on the menu.

And behind each dish name, there is also a corresponding price tag.

For example, Kung Pao chicken costs seventy-nine cents, plus a meat or food coupon worth two taels.

To Jiang Weidong, money is not an issue, let alone tickets.

Because if you have money, you get votes.

What's more, he has both now, he can have both meat and vegetables.

He counted out the exact amount of money and tickets, and handed them in through the window, "Please, I would like a Kung Pao Chicken, plus four taels of rice."

Liu Lan is in charge of this window today.

Jiang Weidong recognized her at a glance. Although she didn't have many roles in TV dramas, she couldn't help but have a special status, and it was hard for people to forget.

Why do you say that.

In the 60s, how many women could you find in the whole country who dared to have broken shoes with the deputy factory manager?
Can this be unimpressive?

Liu Lan took the money and tickets and threw them into the money box next to the window, then frowned slightly and shouted to the window next to her, "Mahua, come and help me for a while, I have something to do!"

Usually, the woman's face is pale, her brows are tightly frowned, and she always says the word "something" very vaguely. Usually, it's a "relative" from home, but it's hard to say it clearly.

Ma Hua is a sincere person. After hearing Liu Lan calling him, he quickly answered "Come" and walked over here.

Just when he was about to pick up the spoon to serve Jiang Weidong, someone suddenly held his arm.

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