Siheyuan: Get god-level cooking skills at the beginning

"Yes, Director, you can call me Xiao Zhou." Zhou Hui replied with a smile, his expression respectful and without any impatience.

"Well, from now on I will call you Xiao Zhou.

The main reason I came to see you today is to learn more about the canteen's purchasing process.

I heard Director Zhang say before that he planned almost all the affairs in this regard and asked you to execute them, is that right?" He Yuzhu asked with a smile.

“Yes, Director.

When Director Zhang arranges a purchase, he tells me the specific quantity, unit price and purchase address, and then Comrade Zhao Xigui and I are responsible for the purchase and return. "Zhou Hui continued to explain, smiling and serious.

“Well, I just arrived and I don’t understand a lot of things.

That's it, you continue to do your previous job, you are familiar with the process.

Vegetables, condiments and other daily necessities are purchased through the original channels and replenished if there is a shortage. Finally, the list is brought to me for my signature and approval.

As for cornmeal, white flour and meat, I will use some channels to ask Zhao Xigui to make other arrangements. "After thinking about it, He Yuzhu made a decision.

For him, the point is not the quantity, the biggest need in the canteen is food.

Corn flour and white flour, based on the daily intake of 3500 people, are 0.7 kilograms for two meals, which means about 2450 kilograms are consumed a day.

His planting area can reach 25,000 acres, and the harvesting speed is three or four times a day, which can definitely meet the supply.

Meat is more direct. He can produce a batch every day in the space, but he is afraid that the demand of the steel mill will never be enough.

"What a good idea, Director! This will make our life much easier. Thank you for coming up with such a good idea! Buying meat used to be a headache for me, but now we have a fixed channel, which is so convenient!" Zhou Hui smiled happily when he heard He Yuzhu's arrangement, and he was obviously really grateful.

He Yuzhu did not comment much on this. After all, he had no doubts about Zhou Hui's satisfaction.

“Well, that’s it.

Go ahead and do your work. If you have any questions, please feel free to communicate with me." He Yuzhu said with a smile.

"Okay, Director, you are busy, I will go to work too." Zhou Hui left, leaving He Yuzhu sitting alone on the sofa, feeling a little troubled.

He originally planned to reduce the pressure of storing food by being responsible for purchasing, but he realized that the problem went far beyond that: first of all, he had to find a suitable warehouse to store the goods; frequent pick-ups might lead to misunderstandings from others, and if he, the deputy, didn't go to get the goods, would the goods not be put into the warehouse?

Fortunately, he did not have to worry about funding issues, as the steel mill paid quickly and directly, otherwise debt collection would have been a hassle.

He Yuzhu felt a little regretful in his heart, thinking that handling the matter was indeed too cumbersome, and that the secret might not be kept hidden if it went on for a long time.

After a short headache, He Yuzhu began to make a plan: "The first task is to find a warehouse, we can't sell fish like before.

Secondly, the number of food extractions must be greatly reduced to twice a month at most, and the factory's transportation team can be directly dispatched to handle it. "

First of all, the most critical question is how to issue bills to the steel mill? If it is in the name of an individual a few times, it is fine, but if it happens frequently, it is impossible to issue bills in the name of an individual every time. After all, there is always a limit, right?

Don't be impatient. If you accumulate too much money from selling grain, it will be too much to bear.

It seems that another solution is needed.”

Thinking about this, He Yuzhu felt tremendous pressure. After weighing the pros and cons, he decided to suspend the grain trading plan and let Zhao Xigui temporarily use Zhang Baoguo's previous sales channels.

This method is the simplest. Just follow the steps. As long as he doesn't embezzle any benefits, no one can find fault with him.

In ten years, everything will be much clearer and simpler.

Fortunately, his space warehouse was incredibly large, and there was enough space to store food even if he didn't eat for ten years.

Watching the gold coins in his hand becoming thinner little by little, He Yuzhu felt the same way.

After being depressed in the office for an hour and making a cup of tea to relieve his worries, He Yuzhu came to the back kitchen.

"Master, Secretary Chen came to see you just now, and I told him that you were in the office." Seeing He Yuzhu, Ma Hua immediately stepped forward and said.

As soon as he finished speaking, Secretary Chen came in.

"Director He, congratulations." Secretary Chen walked up quickly and greeted with a smile on his face.

"Haha, Secretary Chen, you're too kind. I'm just the deputy director of the cafeteria. Just call me Master He as before.

By the way, I just had something to deal with. I wonder what Secretary Chen wants to talk to me about?"

He Yuzhu responded politely with a wave of his hand.

Secretary Chen was not a stupid person and did not take this seriously.

"Hey, Director He, please don't be so modest. Now that you are a leader in the management, it is not appropriate to address you as Master He.

By the way, let’s not dwell on this. I am here today for an important matter. Do you still remember the Sichuan dishes that the factory manager asked you to learn to cook?”

Secretary Chen asked the question with a smile.

"I remember. It's only been a few days. How could I forget it?" He Yuzhu replied with a smile.

He guessed that the factory director had reported the situation to the higher-ups and arranged for him to cook.

As expected, Secretary Chen nodded and smiled, "I'm glad you remembered. We were delayed due to some temporary matters. After repeated confirmation, the factory manager wanted to invite you over tonight. He told you in advance so that you don't leave after get off work."

"At night, no problem. Just give me a signal before you leave."

He Yuzhu agreed immediately. In the original book, this was the first time he was invited to the leader's house to cook, and Xu Damao followed him that time.

Xu Damao slandered He Yuzhu in front of his leader's wife, and was overheard by the leader, resulting in him being expelled.

If Xu Damao appears again tonight, it would be like God helping him.

Just make sure that there is a problem with the projector that prevents the movie from being played. Although He Yuzhu will not be blamed, the humiliated factory director will never let it go and may even cause Xu Damao to lose his position.

On the side, Secretary Chen saw He Yuzhu agreed and immediately said happily: "Okay, Director He, I will report to Director Yang and arrange the vehicle. You can go about your business as usual. I will come over before you leave, and we will go together then."

After arranging for Zhao Xigui to continue to be responsible for the task of grain procurement, He Yuzhu welcomed Secretary Chen before 5 pm.

Since the car was already waiting at the factory gate, He Yuzhu did not dare to delay and quickly followed him.

As soon as he got in the car, He Yuzhu was surprised to find Xu Damao was also there, holding a projector in his hand. He Yuzhu joked, "Hey, what a coincidence!"

Although He Yuzhu was smiling, he didn't speak again after getting in the car.

Xu Damao was startled and worried at first, but he soon realized that Director Yang was still in the car, and He Yuzhu didn't dare to make trouble at this time.

So he became proud and whispered, "Zhu Zi, do you know where I'm going today?"

These words caused Director Yang, who was sitting next to him, to frown slightly, but he did not scold out loud.

He Yuzhu glanced at Xu Damao with contempt and said with a smile: "What good can a projectionist bring with him? He still has to show movies. Are you stupid to run around with the equipment in your hands?"

"Hey, you said I..."

Xu Damao was a little dissatisfied and was about to argue when he was stopped by Director Yang: "Da Mao, Deputy Director He is right. You should talk less later."

After receiving the warning from Director Yang, Xu Damao became much quieter and quickly said with a smile, "I understand."

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After a while, the car arrived at the destination, which was obviously a leadership-level compound.

After getting off the car, Director Yang ordered: "Da Mao, install the projection equipment first and prepare the movie."

Then, he instructed He Yuzhu: "Deputy Director He, you need to prepare the food quickly when the movie is shown."

"Don't worry, there will be no mistake." They both answered in unison.

At this time, the secretary of the important leader came out, and Director Yang walked up to him and asked with a smile: "Secretary Chen (also the secretary of the big leader), have Director Wang and the others arrived?"

Secretary Chen responded: "They have already arrived."

"I thought I was the first one here. Let me introduce you. This is He Yuzhu, deputy director of the canteen in our factory." Director Yang stood up straight and introduced them one by one.

Secretary Chen looked at the two of them, nodded, and then told He Yuzhu: "You go to the kitchen now to prepare food."

"Understood." He Yuzhu responded without any further conversation.

Then he told Xu Damao: "Go to the living room and prepare for the movie."

"Don't worry, I have made all the arrangements and will ensure that the leader is satisfied." Hearing this, Xu Damao smiled flatteringly.

However, Secretary Chen was obviously used to this and coldly refused: "I don't need your own video sources, I have already prepared them."

When He Yuzhu and Director Yang entered the room to talk, Xu Damao deliberately stopped, with a smile on his face, and asked Secretary Chen carefully: "Secretary Chen, I want to ask, who is that leader?"

Secretary Chen frowned and said sternly: "Don't ask things that you shouldn't ask. Let's go. I'll take you there." Xu Damao instantly realized that he had let the cat out of the bag. He quickly picked up the projector and ran to the car, following Secretary Chen to the inner courtyard.

However, at that moment, he suddenly felt stumbled and couldn't help crying out in pain.

Then the whole person fell forward suddenly.

After a loud bang, Xu Damao fell heavily to the ground, and the projector in his hand broke into several pieces due to inertia.

Secretary Chen was stunned by this scene. Instead of stepping forward to help, he said with a look of reproach: "You are such a grown-up, and you still fall down while walking. It's really..."

In the distance, He Yuzhu raised the corner of his mouth and noticed that Director Yang was glaring at Xu Damao, who was lying on the ground, his eyes full of fierce anger.

Considering that he was in the residence of a senior leader, the factory director resisted the urge to scold him and said calmly, "You always have bad things happening. You mess up a lot of things. You can't even handle small things. Why don't you take a look at the broken machine?"

After hearing this, Xu Damao woke up in shock and hurried to check the projection equipment that was broken into pieces.

Soon, he shook his head with a bleak expression and said, "The projection lens and condenser are both broken and cannot be repaired."

Hearing this, Director Yang glanced at him angrily, then turned to Secretary Chen and asked, "Secretary Chen, what should we do now? Can't the screening go on?"

At this time, Secretary Chen was in a bad mood. Today's reception plan had already been arranged, but he did not expect to encounter such an emergency.