Siheyuan: Buyers get rich from hunting

Red Star Steel Rolling Mill, canteen kitchen.

He Yuzhu sat on the stool, drinking the boiled water brought by his apprentice, feeling extremely comfortable.

"Master He, we don't have any other dishes for lunch?"

Liu Lan sat aside, looking at the lunch dishes, and felt a little sour in her mouth.

Why are there so few vegetables?

I guess these vegetable workers would be unhappy if they saw this.

"You mean meat dishes? The logistics department didn't even give us meat, so how can we make meat dishes?"

He Yuzhu is a righteous man but he is outspoken.

As soon as he mentioned the people in the logistics department, he put down his teacup and said with some dissatisfaction:

"The food has been getting worse and worse recently. My cooking skills are useless. It's all my fault. The buyers must have gone out to travel."

"The salary is paid, but nothing is done."

Liu Lan didn't dare to answer because she saw the director of the logistics department standing at the door.

"Master He, you are wronging us."

The director of the logistics department was not angry when he heard what He Yuzhu said. The most important thing was that there was no need to be angry with him.

Everyone in the factory knows that He Yuzhu's nickname is Shazhu and he is very stubborn.

Not to mention him, even if Director Yang and Deputy Director Li were here, he would still scold them if they were dissatisfied with him.

The factory director and other leaders couldn't do anything about him.

As long as He Yuzhu does not commit any principled issues or violate the law, he will always be a worker in the factory and no leader in the factory can deal with him.

This is the case now. If it were in the future, I would just walk into the company with my left foot and be fired.

The director of logistics came in, followed by two young men. They were carrying in a wooden board covered with meat.

The people in the kitchen stood up when they saw this.

Even the fool He Yuzhu stood up in surprise and hurried over.

"Did you really get the meat? Was it sent by the meat processing factory?"

“It’s not from the meat processing factory…” The director of the logistics department of the meat processing factory was a little unhappy when he mentioned it. He waved his hand and said, “One of our buyers got it. He shot a blind bear in the countryside…”

"Oh my God, this is bear meat!"

Before the logistics director had finished speaking, He Yuzhu excitedly picked up a piece of meat, held it to his nose and smelled it.

"I have learned Tan's cuisine for many years and have come across many ingredients, but this is my first time to try bear meat."

He Yuzhu picked at the meat curiously, and the logistics director's expression finally changed. He coughed and said, "Master He, it's almost time to get off work. Hurry up and make this meat taste better to make the brothers and sisters in the factory happy."

"Don't worry. Although I have never cooked bear meat, it should be similar to pork. I will make braised bear meat. I guarantee that they will be very satisfied with the meat and want more."

When it comes to cooking, He Yuzhu is an expert.

After the director of the logistics department gave the instructions, he nodded and prepared to leave.

At this time, He Yuzhu asked curiously, "What is the name of the buyer who killed the bear?"

"Haha..." The director of the logistics department smiled, "You may know him. He lives in your yard now. His name is Liu Ping'an."

"Liu Ping'an?"

He Yuzhu felt that the name looked familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

When the director of the logistics department saw him like this, he cursed him "idiot" under his breath and left the kitchen with his people.

He Yuzhu couldn't remember it for a moment, and didn't think about it anymore. Instead, he directed the people in the kitchen to start cooking. He wanted to show off his skills as Chef He.

At this time, Qin Huairu in the workshop was a little uneasy.

In addition to worrying about her parents back home, she is also worried about her son Banggeng.

This child is spoiled too much by her mother-in-law. She has become more and more dishonest recently. There is no room for her grades to improve and she also has behavioral problems.

The two cents she put in her clothes was gone. Xiao Dang was young and had no concept of money.

Although Jia Zhang was a bit mean, she didn't care about these two cents.

Most likely it was Banggeng who took it away.

"I have to teach him a lesson when I get back. He dared to take such things. What will happen to him when he grows up?"

Qin Huairu hardened her heart and prepared to go back and teach Banggeng a lesson, but she got a headache when she thought of her mother-in-law.

"My diet has been getting worse and worse recently. I have to spend my own money to buy meat to replenish my body."

The work in the workshop was done at this time, and most people were sitting there chatting.

Qin Huairu, a woman, did not join in, but sat aside and listened to their conversation.

The person who spoke was a middle-aged man. He took off his hat and looked at Yi Zhonghai who was drinking water with envy.

"Brother Yi, your salary of 99 yuan as a level fitter is probably not enough to eat meat every day."

As soon as these words were spoken, they immediately sparked discussion among others.

"I don't even need to think about it. If Master Yi were to give me a month's salary, I wouldn't be able to spend it all in a month."

"Can you compare with Master Yi? He is a level 8 fitter, how high are you?"

Yi Zhonghai felt a little proud when he heard these flattering words, but he still waved his hand and said modestly: "All fitters of different levels work for the factory, there is no distinction between high and low."

"But no matter how much I earn, I can't spend it in these difficult times."

Speaking of this matter, others couldn't help but complain.

"The price has been rising too fast recently. I remember the purchase station was charging 6 cents per pound for meat, but now it's more than 8 cents. When I go to buy meat, it's almost 7 cents per pound. I can't afford it at all!"

"Whether you can afford to eat it or not is another matter. There is less meat now and you have to buy it in limited quantities. It doesn't matter if you have a ticket or not."

"The meat processing plant is useless. If a big plant like ours can't supply meat, what can others do? I haven't seen meat for half a month."

"Half a month? It's been two months for me! I don't even have the energy to work now, and I break out in cold sweats when I'm hungry."

"That's not right. Your salary is not less than mine."

"Nonsense, I have a wife, children and parents. Do you think I'm single like you?"

As they were talking, they started to quarrel.

Now everyone is hungry and hot, the cicadas outside are chirping, and everyone is upset and wants to fight to vent their anger.

But at this moment, the factory radio suddenly sounded.

"Good morning, fellow workers. The factory is going to commend Comrade Liu Ping'an, the purchaser."

"Under the current difficult situation, Comrade Liu Ping'an has obtained hundreds of kilograms of meat through his own efforts, which has greatly relieved the pressure in the factory and made great contributions to the physical and mental health of the workers. The factory will commend him and hope that he will make further progress in his future work."

"At the same time, we sincerely praise every worker brother, it is all thanks to your hard work and dedication..."

Since it was not a job promotion, the broadcast could not just be a dry praise and be done with it. The workers in the factory had to be comforted afterwards.

But they didn’t listen to the rest of the words at all. They only heard: hundreds of kilograms of meat!

"There's meat to eat?! Is there meat to eat in the cafeteria at noon today?"

"Nonsense, why praise him if he doesn't give us meat? My goodness, this comrade Liu Ping'an is really capable. He can get meat in this day and age. I wonder where he got it from. Could it be from the meat processing factory?"

"My cousin works at the meat processing plant, and they don't have any extra meat for us at the moment."

"Who cares where he comes from? Just go to the cafeteria and eat."

At the thought of having meat to eat, everyone became excited, put on their hats, returned to their posts, and started working hard.

Qin Huairu was a little dumbfounded.

"Liu Ping'an? Could it be the Liu Ping'an I know?"

"Could it be a coincidence?"

"No, it was Comrade Liu Ping'an, the buyer!"

When Qin Huairu reacted, the image of the little brat in her mind was immediately overturned, and even became a little confusing.