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

"Factory Manager Yang often talks about how hard we all worked, and said that we can get some fish to nourish our bodies."

"So, everyone doesn't have to squeeze today! You can drink everything!"

"There are hundreds of catties of fish marinated in the back, and kimchi is also soaked! In a few days, everyone will be able to eat serious pickled fish and kimchi fish!"

"In addition, I know that some uncles may be worried, thinking that I am dealing in both fish and meat, and then we will not have enough quota for one cafeteria."

"However, I, Zhao Jianguo, can tell everyone responsibly here! This will not happen!"

"Everyone saw these fish too! It's all free! You didn't ask for food stamps, and they didn't take up any quota in our cafeteria! Everyone, eat at ease! Drink at ease!"

After Zhao Jianguo finished speaking with a loudspeaker, there was a sudden commotion in the cafeteria as a huge wave hit the shore.

It is said that the Forty-Nine City has never been short of leaders, and every brick can knock down a whole bunch of officials.

Now there are even more leaders gathered in the canteen of the rolling mill. Factory Manager Yang stood among them, not to mention how proud his face was, his smiling face squeezed together.

Look!that unit!The canteen in that department is comparable to our rolling mill!

"Old Cui, Old Zhao, and Old Wu, you three come first."

Factory Manager Yang looked at them, and politely said to Mr. Cui and the other three old men behind him.

Mr. Cui and the others will not fight with ordinary workers, but they have nothing to do with Director Yang.

"Okay, okay, let's try it first."

Elder Cui and the others stood at the cafeteria window, and Xiao Liu and Xiao Xu couldn't hold the spoon with their hands.

With such a big leader, even the factory manager is respectful, is he a fish head or a fish body?

Is it more or less?

Xiao Liu looked at Zhao Jianguo for help.

Zhao Jianguo took the spoon with a smile: "Leaders, we treat everyone equally in the cafeteria."

"Come on, Mr. Cui, it's yours."

Zhao Jianguo gave Mr. Cui a bowl according to the amount given to the previous workers. If he wanted to take care of him, he only gave him an extra cornbread.

Although the corn is a coarse grain, after being upgraded by Zhao Jianguo's stone material, it is sweet and soft, just like a snack.

Cui Lao took the fish soup with a smile, and explained for Zhao Jianguo: "I paid for the food, you don't mind Jianguo giving me an extra cornbread, right?"

Mr. Wu blushed a little, this Cui man is not a son of man, he really can't speak!

"Hehe, hehe, eat quickly, eat slowly, don't let the fishbone get stuck."

Mr. Zhao continued to talk and joked: "Yes, it will be uncomfortable if you get stuck at that time."

These two dared to tease Mr. Cui, but as for the others, they just kept smiling and kept silent.

There are only two levels left for the three old men, Cui Zhaowu, so who dares to stab them?

Mr. Cui took the fish soup and found a place nearby. The tortilla smelled delicious, and when he put it in his mouth, the taste was indescribable!

The stewed catfish tofu soup is like milk, Mr. Cui picked up a steamed bun and dipped it into the soup before sending it to his mouth.

have to!This little day!comfortable!

Mr. Wu came over with the soup: "I said, Mr. Cui, you are a bit of a mess now."

"I found that since you retired, you have let yourself go a little bit."

"Why do you act like you haven't eaten anything every day?"

Elder Cui was also a decisive and tough guy before, but Elder Wu felt that he was a different person now.

Elder Zhao also nodded in agreement.

Cui Laosan swallowed the steamed buns, and then opened his mouth to fight back: "What's wrong."

"Then if I retire, I won't be able to eat anymore."

"People are iron! Food is steel! Appetite is a normal need."

"Then I'm not a Pixiu, nor a fairy, so I can't be greedy when I see delicious food?"

"At this age, I still pay attention to the shame of face."

Mr. Zhao is different from Mr. Cui. He came from a clerical background. After he retired, he was hired as an honorary professor by one of the two famous universities in Forty-Nine City.

How can such a literati be like Cui Lao!

Mr. Zhao sat down on the stool in a leisurely manner, and arranged the bowls first, and then the plates for the steamed buns and corn tortillas.

Elder Cui and Elder Wu on the side looked a little heartbroken.

But Mr. Zhao didn't care at all, he picked up a corn cake and swallowed it in such a small mouthful.

"Well, the most beautiful thing in the world is nothing more than this."

"Come on! Eat!"

After all, it's like opening your mouth wide and biting!

This strong sense of contrast almost didn't choke Mr. Wu to death: "You are pretty bad with big eyebrows and big eyes, you."

Mr. Wu also followed suit and ate the tortillas first.

"Well, this corn cake is really different from other places. It's not so harsh, but it's sweet."

After the factory manager Yang finished queuing up, he followed several leaders who were similar to Mr. Cui and the others.

"Several leaders, is the food in our rolling mill good?"

Hearing this question, the leaders sitting on the table praised him one after another.

"That's right, if our worker masters can eat like this every day, then we can really be disarmed and return to the fields, hahaha."

"Director Yang, does your cafeteria often serve this kind of food?"

"Yes, Director Yang, don't fool us just because you see us coming here today."

Even Mr. Zhao and Mr. Wu looked at Director Yang suspiciously.

Before Director Yang could explain, Elder Cui pursed his lips: "Xiao Zhao is a cafeteria that the deputy director just took over two days ago."

"Although I don't mean to eat like this every day, I can tell you that even the usual stewed vermicelli with cabbage and radish is very fragrant."

"Don't pick on other people's thorns while eating here!"

"Xiao Zhao is a good comrade, and he has a very good temper."

Elder Wu looked at Elder Cui in surprise, this little brother is really different now.

Although he liked to mingle with others before, he had never helped others or said good things like this.

As the eldest brother of the two of them, Mr. Wu understood their behavior quite well.

Elder Cui is by no means someone who can be bribed with just one or two meals.

Thinking of this, Mr. Wu looked back at Zhao Jianguo who was busy in the kitchen with great interest.

This guy looks interesting.

Mr. Zhao's thinking is different from Mr. Wu's. He thinks farther. There are so many leaders sitting at this table. Don't you know who your surname is Cui?

Putting these good things on this table for a little comrade of others, what kind of impact will it have if it spreads.

"Cough, come, come, eat, eat, this meal is really good."

"We're here for dinner today, we don't say anything else, we don't talk about anything else."