Siheyuan: Sizhu starts blindly and takes a new path

The next morning, Xu Damao pushed his bicycle out of the backyard, and happened to meet the old man who also went out. The two men met. Xu Damao glanced at the old man as usual without saying anything. The old man felt guilty and wanted to go back to the house. Xu Damao snorted and pushed the bicycle away faster. The old man clenched his fists, adjusted his breathing, and followed Xu Damao out of the yard.

Once people have something to do, time will pass quickly. Sha Zhu's cooking skills are already well-known, and now he has integrated all the chefs in the factory. Every time they cook for someone, they will tell the host that the steel mill has now established a chef service team, and the service will be more standardized and the chefs will be of higher quality. Gradually, when nearby residents need to entertain relatives and outsiders, they will think of the steel mill's service team. Those who have a phone will call directly, and those who don't have a phone will find the door reception room. Master Hong almost receives one or two people who look for the service team to cook for them every day.

Sha Zhu looked at Zhou Tian's shift schedule, his mouth almost reaching his ears with joy. He handed the form to Director Pang across from him and said, "Look, the situation is very good. It's scheduled until the middle of next month, and all six chefs are fully booked. There is work every week."

Director Pang nodded and said with a hint of sourness: "It's good to have more work. This way, the masters' income will not be reduced, and you can give an explanation. The people around you will benefit. You and your leader will achieve your goal. If the leader is satisfied, you can also make faster and higher progress."

"It's still early. We are just getting started. After a while, we will train a group of chefs who can cook. We will expand our service capacity and earn more. Then we can provide more meals for employees. Then the whole factory will praise our canteen."

Director Pang listened to Sha Zhu's prospects and said with a slightly dejected tone, "That's great. I hope you can achieve it soon."

Sha Zhu finally saw that Director Pang was not in a good mood. "Director, everything I have now is given by you. If you hadn't transferred me back from the workshop, I might still be screwing screw parts, and I might even break every one I screwed, and be scolded by the boss all day long."

"If I ask you to rub parts, it is indeed difficult for you, but you were disobedient at the time and brought food to that Qin Huairu. You did a lot of things that harmed the public and enriched yourself. If I don't punish you, I won't be able to control others."

"You were right to do that. If you hadn't punished me at that time, I wouldn't have come to my senses. I have always been grateful to you in my heart. Including this time, you have always supported me and never complained that I was stealing your limelight. I am really grateful." Sha Zhu said sincerely and humbly.

Director Pang waved his hand and said, "Okay, since you said that, it's not in vain that I helped you. I just feel that I'm old and can't keep up with the situation, so I feel uncomfortable."

"You are not old at all. It's my fault for letting you just watch me busy and get anxious. That's it. From today on, you will be responsible for arranging substitutes for the chefs. You know all the chefs well, so you will definitely be able to arrange them properly."

Director Pang was happy, because he knew that the more power he had in arranging shifts, the more money he would make.

Didn't Shazhu know? How is it possible? Zheng Xi had told him before that Jin Dachui arranged projectionists to go to various brigades, and asked people for mountain products while showing movies and then divided the spoils. There might not be such a situation at the beginning of the service team, but after a while, someone would do some under-the-table tricks because they wanted to sell high-priced meals. Someone gave him money, and he didn't know whether to accept it or not. If he accepted it, he would be reported in the future and everything would be over; if he didn't accept it, those masters who made a lot of money because of their good skills would be said to have given him money. He might not be able to explain it clearly, after all, he was the one who proposed to set up the service team, so he was suspicious!

Now Sha Zhu took the initiative to hand over this power and benefit to Director Pang. If he can make money and smooth everyone over, that is his ability, and Sha Zhu does not envy him. If he fails and fails, it has nothing to do with Sha Zhu. Then he can take over this matter and promote his other idea.

After that day, Sha Zhu was only responsible for improving the chefs' skills. He believed that this was the root of the whole thing. The chefs would believe in him, respect him, and obey him only if they got real benefits from him. Everyone saw that Sha Zhu was only giving without getting anything in return, and they gradually let go of their prejudice that Sha Zhu set up the service team just to get promoted and make money. They got along with Sha Zhu more and more harmoniously, and the seven canteens in the steel mill also praised Sha Zhu.

The cicadas were chirping louder and louder every day, and the crickets were singing energetically at night. Bang Geng, who was at home during the summer vacation, was kept awake by the noise day and night. What bothered him was that he wanted to follow Qin Huairu every month since the Chinese New Year to find out where she was, but every time he went home, Qin Huairu didn't go out, but just took good care of him and made all kinds of delicious food. Bang Geng thought his mother wanted to bribe him with sugar-coated bullets, make him compromise, and make him forget his father. He decided to eat the sugar coating and return the bullets. He must catch that person and destroy their relationship. His mother can only belong to his father and the Jia family.

Qin Jingru came back from the toilet and saw Bang Geng with panda eyes. She asked, "My nephew, why are your eyes so dark? Did you not sleep well or are you feeling unwell?"

Since Liu Yuhua got pregnant, Xu Damao would quarrel with Qin Jingru and beat her. Qin Jingru thought that it was mainly because no one backed her up. She had a cousin in the same courtyard, but she offended her and she didn't help her. Other people in the courtyard were not familiar with her, so Xu Damao dared to bully her unscrupulously. She decided to pull her relatives to help her, and Banggeng, a boy, was the best candidate.

Banggeng looked at Qin Jingru and ignored her. He didn't like this sarcastic aunt. She had a typical dog-like face. She would smile at you instead of barking at you.

Qin Jingru didn't care. Now that she needed Banggeng, she slowly reached out her hand to touch Banggeng's head as a sign of goodwill.

Bang Geng dodged and said, "Aunt, if you have something to say, please tell me. We are not allowed to touch each other."

"Where did you hear this nonsense? I'm your aunt, we are of different generations, there's no such thing as giving or not giving." Qin Jingru pretended to be angry and said, "I just want to ask you what's wrong with you, why are your eyes so dark."

Banggeng, who had experienced many things, was no longer the innocent elementary school student. Naturally, he would not tell the truth to Qin Jingru. He looked up and saw that Qin Jingru had a little bruise on the corner of her eye, so he changed the subject and asked, "Auntie, don't talk about me. Don't you have a problem with your eyes too?"

"I was beaten by your uncle-in-law. I married into this courtyard without the support of my family, and your mother and you didn't help me, so I was bullied." Qin Jingru shed a few tears as she spoke, "I didn't know before that your mother was often bullied after she married into the Jia family. In the future, we must unite and help each other so that we won't be bullied by outsiders. Banggeng, don't you agree?"