Siheyuan: Starting from the Traveling Frog

As soon as the factory director spoke, everyone fell silent.

He rushed over from the office and looked a little disheveled.

There was a secretary named Yang following behind him, and it was obvious that he had just run into the factory director when he left.

As soon as they arrived here, they saw a noisy and chattering scene before them.

It made his already irritable mood even worse!

"Wang Hongyuan, you had a conflict with others as soon as you got here. Why do you have so many things to do?"

When the factory manager saw blood coming out of Ma Hua's mouth, he concluded that it was Wang Hongyuan who was causing trouble without understanding what had happened.

Still a thorn!

Director Yang gave Wang Hongyuan another evaluation in his heart.

As a superior, he doesn't need to know how things happened, he just needs to know the result.

The result he saw was that Wang Hongyuan caused trouble.

"If you don't want to stay here, then leave!"

Director Yang finally said something, with a much stronger tone.

Wang Hongyuan originally wanted to explain what happened, but when he heard Director Yang speak like this.

His face turned cold and he dropped the mop in his hand to the ground.

A stubborn boss!

Wang Hongyuan said secretly.

After Director Yang reprimanded Wang Hongyuan, he immediately asked Ma Hua, "Where is your master He Yuzhu? Call him over!"

Ma Hua was secretly happy to see Wang Hongyuan being humiliated, and when he saw the factory director he asked him about the whereabouts of Sha Zhu.

I thought the factory director wanted to promote my master, so wouldn't I be able to benefit too?

"Reporting to the factory director, my master has not come yet for some reason."

Logically speaking, even if his master had something to do, he would ask for leave!

How could he know that Shazhu was beaten into a pig's head and had no face to come to the factory.

It turned out that Sha Zhu asked the Second Uncle to ask for leave for him, but the Second Uncle was so frightened when he met Wang Hongyuan that he had forgotten about the matter.

"This is over. Does anyone here know how to cook Anhui cuisine?"

The factory director was desperate and tried every possible means to help, so he hurriedly asked, "Among the chefs in the steel rolling mill's canteen, Sha Zhu was the most skilled chef."

But he was not there, which made him very upset.

“I don’t understand at all!”

Everyone shook their heads. They were all half-baked people who came to the factory to make a living. If they really had good skills, how could they be suppressed by Sha Zhu?

"Everyone is useless! Go find that stupid guy quickly."

The factory manager didn't get the answer he wanted, so he became furious and cursed at everyone.

At the end, he kicked Secretary Yang behind him and gave him instructions.

Ma Hua was scolded so much that he pursed his lips and rolled his eyes in his heart and said, "Don't waste your energy. My master doesn't understand Anhui cuisine at all."

What he said was true. Sha Zhu inherited his father's craft, specializing in Sichuan cuisine and Tan cuisine.

As for Anhui cuisine, I only have a basic understanding of it.

In this day and age, a skill is the basis of one's livelihood and most people would not pass it on to others.

After hearing this, Director Yang’s last bit of hope was shattered.

Wang Hongyuan was watching from the side and laughed so hard that all his previous depression was gone.

He does know how to cook Anhui cuisine, but he won’t tell anyone about it because no one would believe him anyway.

What does other people’s affairs have to do with you!

At this moment, Ma Hua saw Wang Hongyuan's mouth corners raised, and shouted directly, "What are you laughing at? Do you think you can do that?"

"I'm sorry, I really can!"

Wang Hongyuan shrugged his shoulders and spoke calmly, with confidence in his words.

"Haha, everyone can brag."

Ma Hua continued to mock, as if he wanted to spray the pretentious guy in front of him to death.

He has been learning from Master He Yuzhu for many years, but he is still only half-baked. And this delicate and tender kid in front of him said he could do it, so he really didn't believe it!

The factory manager became even more annoyed after hearing this. It has come to this, and Wang Hongyuan is still pretending!

It would have been fine if he was just pretending in his own office just now, but after being scolded by me, he still didn't repent.

However, after hearing what Wang Hongyuan said, Secretary Yang's eyes lit up, as if he had thought of something.

He walked up to Director Yang and whispered something in his ear.

He looked at Wang Hongyuan while speaking, and the factory director also looked at Wang Hongyuan carefully after hearing it.

Ma Hua was very happy: the factory director must think that Wang Hongyuan talks too much and plans to fire him.

Thinking of this, he hurriedly "attacked" Wang Hongyuan with a mocking look.

But Wang Hongyuan turned a blind eye and didn't take him seriously!

"Are you serious? Wang the fitter's ancestral home is in Anhui?"

It turned out that Secretary Yang just remembered the previous compilation of information about Wang Hongyuan's father and remembered that his ancestral home was from there.

So is it true what Wang Hongyuan said, that he can cook Anhui cuisine?

As for what Wang Hongyuan said before, that he had some knowledge of various cuisines, he didn't believe it.

But maybe he can really cook Anhui cuisine.

Director Yang turned around and faced Wang Hongyuan, saying with eager anticipation, "Hongyuan, you said you can cook Anhui cuisine, why don't you show us your skills and see if it's authentic!"

Although some people in the factory may be able to cook some simple Anhui cuisine, it is really not qualified to entertain leaders.

In addition, it is very troublesome to find such a large factory, so Director Yang can only place his hopes on Wang Hongyuan.

"Why are you just standing there? Hurry up and do it for your boss to see."

At this time, the canteen director came out after hearing the noise. Seeing the factory director's instructions, he immediately gave orders to Wang Hongyuan.

Be servile in front of the leader.

Acting arrogantly in front of subordinates.

After Wang Hongyuan saw Secretary Yang mumbling something to the factory director, the factory director said these words out of nowhere.

But he never imagined that Director Yang would change his mind because of his ancestral home.

There is no coincidence in the world, it's just like this!

However, the commanding tone of the cafeteria director and the anger he had just received from the factory director made him feel very angry at the moment.

He snorted coldly to express his dissatisfaction.

"Since you look down on me, I won't make a fool of myself!"

Wang Hongyuan refused without thinking, which made the fat director furious.

"Don't be so ungrateful..."

Before he could say two sentences, he was kicked by Director Yang and almost fell down due to his unstable balance.

"Why don't you apologize to Xiao Wang!"

"Don't worry, Hongyuan. As long as your skills are good enough, you will get all the benefits."

Director Yang's tone was pleading. If he had no other choice, a leader like him would never bow to Wang Hongyuan.

If Wang Hongyuan did a good job, it would be fine. I could apologize to him and ask him to come back to cook.

If he does a bad job, just let him go.

"sorry Sorry sorry!"

As a director, how could he dare to disobey the factory director's order?

He immediately bowed his head and apologized, saying it three times in a row. Changing his expression was a skill he relied on to survive.

However, he felt resentment towards Wang Hongyuan in his heart.

Wang Hongyuan also knew that what he had said in the factory director's office before was indeed inappropriate.

The factory director was so eager to find someone who could cook Anhui cuisine, probably because he was entertaining an important leader. If he could use this to get in touch with the leader...

In the future, there will be opportunities for advancement in this factory. With my abilities, it might even be possible for me to become a factory director.

"Oh well!"