Siheyuan: Rebirth of He Yuzhu, God of Cooking starts

Xu Fugui shook his head and sighed: "So what if you are smart and can learn well, children are still so troublesome!"

As he spoke, he warned Xu Damao: "If you dare to imitate what he did, I will never forgive you!"

Xu Damao replied unconvinced: "Tah, I'm not like Liu Guangqi."

"My taste is quite bad. Although Xing'er is not ugly, she is not outstanding either. When I look for a wife in the future, I will have to find a big woman!"

When he arrived at the factory, He Yuzhu walked straight into the cafeteria.

Indeed, the advantage of numbers was fully demonstrated. Even the basic construction of the canteen was quickly completed and the wall was already standing there.

Arriving in the cafeteria, Yang Youfu was yawning.

When he saw Master He, he went up to greet him: "Master He, you are here."

"Just now Factory Director Yang's secretary asked me to cook a table of meat for the people next door."

He Yuzhu asked in confusion: "Why?"

Yang Youfu replied: "Of course it's to praise their hard work!"

He Yuzhu asked: "Then what are your plans?"

"Braised pork is delicious, but it requires a lot of meat. We also have fungus and mushrooms, how about making fried pork with them as side dishes?"

He Yuzhu agreed: "Okay, just do as you say."

"But the portion should be sufficient, otherwise when the comrades on the construction committee taste it, if our brothers don't get a share, I'm afraid they will complain!"

Yang Youfu hesitated and said: "Then...Deputy Section Chief He should report it to the leader!"

He Yuzhu smiled and understood Yang Youfu's kindness, and nodded to express his understanding.

So he decided to turn around and go to the office building, report to Li Huaide, and then go to his office to rest.

He was stopped just as he was halfway through: "Deputy Section Chief He."

"Secretary Liu!"

A secretary and a young man were standing at the door of the office building, waiting for He Yuzhu.

"For the people, look, that's Deputy Section Chief He!"

The young man's name was Yang Weimin, and his expression was calm: "Deputy Section Chief He."

He Yuzhu knew in his heart that this was Director Yang's nephew.

He nodded and said, "Okay, you can hand him over to me."

"Secretary Liu, how are the human resources matters going?"

Secretary Liu smiled and replied: "Everything has been settled."

He Yuzhu: "Then I won't delay your official duties any more."

"You must be Yang Weimin, come with me to report to the security department."

It turned out that He Yuzhu originally wanted to find Li Huaide, but now he had to arrange Yang Weimin's job.

However, seeing Yang Weimin's arrogant look, He Yuzhu felt a little confused. He is just a relative of Factory Director Yang, there is no need to put on such airs, as if this is his own company!

"Zhao Jianshe."

"Deputy Section Chief He," someone called.

He Yuzhu turned around, and the person standing behind him was Yang Weimin. Then he introduced to Zhao Jianshe, "This is a new person I introduced, and he will be under the control of your team from now on."

Zhao Jianshe looked at the lazy Yang Weimin and frowned. The look he cast at He Yuzhu clearly questioned: Does this person really want to join the security department?

Can such personnel really protect the safety of the factory, or do they need to be protected in turn?

Moreover, this kind of personnel transfer is not something that he, a junior deputy section chief, can easily intervene. After all, the nepotism effect in any era has its rationality!

Being able to sit in this position is purely complacent and a matter of good luck.

He Yuzhu said: "Zhao Jianshe, come out with me!"

"Okay, execute now!"

Zhao Jianshe then looked at Yang Weimin and said, "You first get to know each other with the team members."

The two of them left the room and headed outside.

"Where is Song Wenkang?"

"He's resting."

He Yuzhu nodded, "Don't forget to wake them up for dinner at noon."

"The snack last night didn't embarrass everyone, did it?"

"No, everyone is full. Thank you section chief for taking care of us!"

He Yuzhu said slightly casually: "Okay, brothers, just know what I mean. Don't call me 'section chief'."

"What's the situation like with Yang Weimin who I sent you here?"

"He's Factory Director Yang's nephew. I didn't originally plan to accept him, but there's really no other way."

"However, this definitely won't work in the security department. We can't give him special treatment. There is also time for training during patrol shifts during the day."

"At that time, I will have strict requirements on him and do whatever he wants."

"If he can't stand it, he can't blame us."

Zhao Jianshe's eyes lit up, "I understand, Section Chief, I understand your intention."

"But his physical strength may not be able to keep up with the training pace."

"It's up to you to decide this."

At this time, Sun Hongsheng appeared actively.

"Zhuzi, go gather people."

"Brother Sun, what happened?"

"I have brought back new bed boards from the furniture factory. Our security department does not need to lay the floor anymore."

Hearing this, Zhao Jianshe realized that this meant that their second team could lie in bed and sleep tonight. He became excited and hurried back to the room.

"Brothers, the bed board is already in place, get up and lift it!"

"Yang Weimin, why are you still on the chair?"

"Since there are already people there, it doesn't take so many people to lift the bed, right?"

Zhao Jianshe looked serious: "Have you forgotten the principle of teamwork?"

"We have to obey orders. We are here to work, not to be pampered!"

"Is it true that you can even rely on others for your bed plank?"

When the words 'raise an uncle' were mentioned, Yang Weimin was obviously upset.

"Captain Zhao, you are deliberately finding fault!" Yang Weimin immediately stood up and retorted. He absolutely did not want to wear this hat.

"Can't I just do it myself?" After he finished speaking, he thought to himself: Boy, wait and see how I fix you!

Either you take over them all and become a member of my second team; otherwise, you have no choice but to leave. Our second team cannot tolerate waste.

The people working on the floor in the dormitory were also awakened and got up one after another to help.

"Now that we have a bed board, we don't have to sleep on the floor."

"I want to sleep on the top bunk and show off my sleeping position!"

"I'm also on the upper bunk."

"Damn, who wants to sleep on the top bunk?"

But Yang Weimin became anxious, "Oh, save a lower berth for me."

In a blink of an eye, I found that the lower bunk was gone!

"Boy, you're moving too slowly, that's it."

Yang Weimin insisted: "No matter what, I won't sleep on the upper bunk. You are discriminating!"

"I want to file a complaint and go to the factory to sue you!"

This commotion completely angered Yang Weimin among the big guys in the team, and they surrounded him.

At this time, Song Wenkang stood up, and things were about to get out of hand.

"Get out of the way, what's going on?"

"Captain, this guy is in need of repairs. Why should he be bothered? If he can't get the lower berth, he should be unlucky."

"Forget it, I'll give you the bunk below."

Zhao Jianshe stepped out to intervene at this moment.