Siheyuan: Damao carried me back from under the bridge

As a master's wife, Tan Yingru felt that it was necessary for Ma Hua to break this sentence.

Although she is younger than Ma Hua, people call her Shi Niang.

Tan Yingru soon had an idea.

MCA is now considered the backbone of the National Hotel.

Many leaders asked MCA to stir-fry by name.

She remembered that the hotel had bicycles.

It's public.

Used for delivery during the day.

When not in use at night, it can be used as a ride home for employees.

But this is not available to everyone.

Later, she asked her senior brother to tell Director Tian to let Ma Hua ride one.

Riding alone means that there is one person who cannot ride the bicycle.

Well... let Ni Zhangqing free up his position.

Anyway, the guy recently injured his leg and couldn't ride.

Let Ma Hua ride a bicycle today and bring back some food from the restaurant, so that this kid can grow taller at home.

In addition to the car matter, he asked his senior brother to mention the promotion and salary increase at MCA.

With MCA’s current workload, the salary cannot be lower than that of Ni Zhangqing, right?

This is what MCA deserves.

The busiest person in the kitchen right now is Ma Hua.

There is no rest all day long, and he does all the cutting and garnishing of vegetables by himself.

Of course, these are all what He Yuzhu asked MCA to do.

The main reason is that MCA's knife skills are still too poor.

If you want quick success, you have to put in corresponding efforts.

Ma Hua's hard work is visible to everyone in the kitchen, even Director Tian.

He Yuzhu was talking about raising the salary of MCA's chiefs last time.

In the morning, when MCA got up, He Yuzhu came to invite MCA over for breakfast.

Their breakfast is very simple.

Zhajiang noodles, but there is shredded pork hidden under the noodles.

It must be hidden, and wealth must not be exposed, her grandma said.

There is meat to eat in the early morning, which is why the cook's family has this condition.

While at work.

"MCA, do you want to sit on the back of my motorcycle? I'll let your wife sit in the front, and the three of us can go to work together." He Yuzhu asked after pushing the car out.

"Master, no need, I..." Ma Hua scratched his head stupidly: "I still need to borrow Linghua. After moving here, it will be close to Linghua's house. I promised to accompany her to work today."

"Okay, boy, you can really coax girls like this..." He Yuzhu praised.

"Get it early, and then the four of us will go to work together." Tan Yingru said jokingly.

Ma Hua didn't say anything, but he still had a little something to vomit in his heart.

What are you doing together? Together, you two turn on the accelerator of the motorcycle and whoosh... gone!

Forget it, stop talking and complain again, that would be treason.

......

Ethnic Hotel.

As soon as he arrived at the hotel, He Yuzhu saw Director Tian and proposed to let MCA ride a bicycle and get a promotion and a salary increase.

As soon as He Yuzhu finished speaking, he saw Director Tian hand over a piece of paper.

"You don't need to mention this. After eating MCA's food, several leaders asked about MCA. After learning that he was actually a mid-level chef, they scolded me and then directly ordered me to be promoted to MCA. The salary increase document was approved directly without even going through a door-to-door review." Director Tian said with a smile.

"I guess the leader of that batch of documents must have eaten the food cooked by MCA." He Yuzhu also had a smile on his face.

"I've definitely eaten it before. Our superior leaders now only recognize dishes made by MCA."

"Huh?" He Yuzhu looked at Director Tian in confusion. Shouldn't he just recognize that He Yuzhu did it?

Director Tian saw He Yuzhu's thoughts and explained angrily: "Who makes him so busy and has many things to do!"

He Yuzhu smiled awkwardly. He had indeed taken too many leaves recently.

But the official asked him to go on that long vacation, so he couldn't be blamed.

But that’s fine. Most people only recognize the dishes made by MCA, and MCA’s popularity will rise in a very short period of time.

Sooner or later, this position of team leader of the Beijing Hotel will be given to MCA.

If things go well, he will go to Aoi Country in a while, and he doesn't know when he will come back.

After receiving the promotion report, He Yuzhu personally took it to the kitchen and said in front of all the cooks: "Ma Hua, come here... The boss above said that the food you cook is delicious, and the boss gave you a mention, and your salary was also increased." Hey, this is the document that just came out. You have to work hard and try to get promoted again this year..."

Ma Hua was cleaning his stove. When he heard the news, his hands trembled with excitement.

He started as a dishwasher in the canteen of the steel rolling mill, and after just a few months with his master, he has already reached this position.

Ma Hua looked at the document in his hand and almost shed tears of excitement.

Now he really wanted to give Master one and say thank you.

Just when Ma Hua was so moved that he didn't know what to do, his master spoke again: "Well, the higher ups held a meeting to study it. Master Ni has not been very busy recently. From now on, the bicycle you ride back and forth will be given to Ma Hua."

Ni Zhangqing couldn't bear hearing that the bike he had been riding for several years was going to be given to someone else.

"He Yuzhu, you are using your position as team leader to seek personal gain for your apprentice. I am going to report you..." Ni Zhangqing was furious and rolled up his sleeves, looking like he was about to fight.

At this moment, a crisp voice came from the door: "Ma Hua, cut more ginger, there are not enough pickles there..."

When Ni Zhangqing heard this voice, his neck shrank.

The previous attitude of looking for a fight with He Yuzhu disappeared instantly.

If you want to ask Ni Zhangqing why he got scared instantly, it's because He Yuzhu's wife is here.

He didn't know if He Yuzhu was good at fighting. By that time, He Yuzhu, the tiger wife, would be really deadly in fights. He would smash the pots and bend the spatulas for you.

Look at the spatula he's using now. It's made from a bent spatula.

It's not quite straight.

His teeth were also knocked out by this tough woman.

"I know, Master, I'll cut it up and send it to you later." Ma Hua responded loudly.

Tan Yingying left the kitchen after hearing the response.

When Ni Zhangqing saw He Yuzhu's wife walking away, he felt that he could do it again.

It's just a lot less powerful than before.

He was also reminded by Tan Yingru's shout.

If He Yuzhu is beaten here, his tiger wife will definitely come and beat him.

Being a civilized person, he wants to reason with He Yuzhu now.

"Why do you assign a MCA to the car I ride on?" Ni Zhangqing asked.

"The food he cooks is more delicious than yours." He Yuzhu replied simply.

"I have worked at Minzu Hotel for two years. I came here right after it opened. In terms of qualifications, I should ride this car." Ni Zhangqing argued with reason.

"The food he cooks is better than yours." He Yuzhu didn't even bother to think of words to argue.

"There are more than a dozen chefs in this hotel who are my apprentices. I have taught talents for the hotel." Ni Zhangqing argued loudly.

"The food he cooks is better than yours..."