Siheyuan: starting from the registration of the fourth-level chef

Chapter 162 Your Meal Ticket Didn't Mark That Window

This cafeteria is responsible for meals for the workers in several workshops. There are two to three thousand people working on the night shift, and there are more than ten windows in the cafeteria.

"Master, four steamed buns and a bowl of vegetables." The worker at the window handed over the meal ticket.

"Got it."

Ma Hua scooped up a bowl full of vegetables, while Xiao Liu and Xiao Xu handed over steamed buns.

The chest that had been hungry for a long time was sticking to the back, and took a hard bite of the steamed bun.

"Uh-huh!"

Just think about the change in his expression.

This man turned his head and lay down in the window of the cafeteria like a hungry wolf: "Master, master! Fill me with two more steamed buns, and I'll give you a ticket!"

"No problem, but comrade, can you eat so much?" Xiao Liu asked with a smile.

This one glared: "Master! If there are more meal tickets! I can make buns for you!"

Deputy Factory Manager Li is in charge of logistics, and he occasionally visits the cafeteria.

Today he heard from Lao Yang that Zhao Jianguo had been transferred to help in the kitchen of the dining hall, so he also wanted to join in the fun.

But when he came to the cafeteria, the scene in front of him completely stupefied him.

what's the situation!

There are more than a dozen windows, and there is a queue at the No. [-] window, and a dozen or so people are scattered at the other windows.

This also produces hair?

Deputy Factory Manager Li caught a worker who wanted to line up at window No. [-]: "What are you doing? You still have time to eat! Isn't this nonsense!"

The worker cocked his neck: "Leader, it's not until five o'clock, and we don't go to work until six o'clock."

It is true that lunch in the cafeteria is prepared relatively early in order to give workers ample time.

But now...

Deputy Factory Manager Li was speechless, and slowly let go of the worker's hand.

No need to think about it, window one must be Zhao Jianguo's dish.

But Deputy Director Li wondered that although Zhao Jianguo's dishes were delicious, he would rather wait in such a long line than go to other windows to eat, right?

"wrong."

Deputy Director Li shrugged his nose, this smell is so delicious!

"Wait, boy, let me see your meal."

Deputy Factory Manager Li stopped a person who had just finished ordering food from window No. [-].

As for the deputy factory director, those words carry a lot of weight.

The caught worker honestly brought the bowl to Deputy Director Li.

Deputy Factory Manager Li picked up the chopsticks and tried it.

Just this one mouth, directly made Deputy Factory Manager Li laugh.

It's over, Zhao Jianguo shouldn't be sent to the cafeteria.

Deputy Factory Manager Li sent the man away, shaking his head with a wry smile.

Zhao Jianguo's culinary skills have increased again, and this increase is not even a star.

If he didn't know, he would even think that there was a master chef in the back kitchen who surpassed Zhao Jianguo's skills.

"Everyone! Everyone! Listen to me, everyone, don't line up at this window, you still have to go to work!"

"There are not so many meals at window one, so everyone divides it up, divides it up, and goes to other windows to arrange."

"So, from you."

"Yes, it's you. Everyone behind you go to other windows and line up."

When the people behind heard this, their face fell, who wouldn't want to eat this delicious food, and there is still an hour for you to raise something.

But after all, he is the deputy director of the factory, and no one would dare to open their mouths to scold him for stuttering.

Many people walked past Deputy Factory Manager Li with a sad face.

In the front, Qin Huairu, who was in line, was very lucky that he came early.

Although you can't taste Zhao Jianguo's craftsmanship in the yard, you can always taste it in the factory.

When it was her turn, Qin Huairu greeted Ma Hua with a smile: "Ma Hua, sister wants three steamed buns, and the meal ticket is for your master."

In the past, Qin Huairu always ate like this in the factory.

But today MCA has resentment in her heart.

"Sister Qin, no, don't make things difficult for me. I can't call you without a meal ticket."

Qin Huairu's face was a little embarrassed.

"Ma Hua, your master didn't tell you, he just asked me to tell you."

Ma Hua still pretended to be confused: "No, I really can't, Sister Qin, don't embarrass me."

The people behind Qin Huairu saw the ink stains on her face, so they started to urge her.

Deputy Factory Manager Li also came over at this time. He was also interested in Qin Huairu, but he never succeeded.

Seeing this opportunity, Deputy Factory Manager Li generously took out a few meal tickets and handed them to Ma Hua: "These are all workers in the factory, why are you talking like that?"

"Here, I'll put it on for her first."

After giving the meal ticket, Deputy Director Li turned his head and left.

In his heart, he wanted to make Qin Huairu a cold and handsome guy who was not for beauty, but for righteousness.

Of course, there is no such word as high cold at this time.

But that's what Deputy Factory Manager Li thought.

But who is Qin Huairu?

You let her be so cold?

She will only treat you as a big wrong.

Deputy Factory Manager Li had already spoken, so Ma Hua could only take Qin Huairu's lunch box.

Xiao Liu on the side grabbed the lunch box and walked to the second window to fill a full lunch box for Qin Huairu, and then came back with a few steamed buns.

"Here! Here you are! Your meal!"

Qin Huairu watched Xiao Liu's actions helplessly, and was so angry that her nose was crooked.

What's the meaning!I've been waiting here for half an hour and you call me next to me?

Then I'll put a chicken feather on your side!

Qin Huairu's face was ugly, she stared at Xiao Liu and asked, "Comrade, what do you mean, I'm in line with you, how can you go to the side and call me?"

Xiao Liu spoke very confidently.

"Which window did you specify for your meal ticket? I'll just call you and get it?"

"Otherwise, look, Deputy Factory Manager Li hasn't gone far yet, why don't you catch up and sue me?"

The meaning of these words is profound.

The people around laughed lightly.

Qin Huairu hummed angrily.

"Okay! You wait for me!"

After Qin Huairu left, Xiao Liu curled his lips and scolded: "What! The people in the yard keep trying to hurt my master!"

"I still want to eat the dishes made by my master! Go fart!"

......

Time passed quickly, and in the afternoon, Xiao Liu and Xiao Xu were still cleaning up the kitchen, and Zhao Jianguo rode his bicycle back home.

It's almost June, and the weather in the north is starting to get hot.

In the courtyard, Yi Zhonghai was sitting with a mummy's head on his head, drinking tea with several other uncles.

Seeing Zhao Jianguo, Yi Zhonghai immediately became interested.

Section Chief Xu told him, go back and make a report, and bring people to arrest Zhao Jianguo tomorrow.

"Zhao Jianguo, Section Chief Xu went to see you today."

"Listen to my uncle's persuasion. It's for your own good, so you just give up your Lao Shizi bathroom for everyone to use together."

Liu Haizhong and Yan Bugui just learned what happened today from Yi Zhonghai, so they followed Yi Zhonghai's footsteps closely.

"Old Yi is right, Jianguo, the old saying has been said, if you don't listen to the old man's words, you will suffer in front of your eyes."

"Young people, don't be so arrogant."

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