Rebirth 1962: The Beginning of the Angry Fan Qin Huairu

Looking at the indignant crowd in front of him, He Yuzhu stood up with a serious face.

"Everyone has been wronged by me."

Ma Hua quickly said, "Master, what does this have to do with you?"

"Yes, Master. This is obviously looking for trouble for all of us."

He Yuzhu felt a warm feeling in his heart. He was right about these disciples. If they could still advance and retreat with him now, they would be able to take on big responsibilities in the future.

However, he couldn't just agree with what they said, so He Yuzhu reached out to stop their discussion.

"No need to say anything, I know what's going on. But I just want to say one thing, you are my disciples, He Yuzhu, so I will definitely not let you suffer any loss."

"Yu Li, Liu Lan, and Dani, you three don't need to report to the workshop. Just ask for leave. But don't worry, you won't be idle for too long."

"Ma Hua, Gui Fen and Xiao Shan, if you want to continue working, you can stay here first. If you feel suffocated, you can ask for leave and go home to rest for a few days."

"As for Chunming and Xiaowu, you two have not been noticed by them yet, so I want you two to stay in the cafeteria and see what ghosts are jumping around."

Ma Hua was not happy when he heard this. "Master, that won't work. Anyway, I have to stay and fight alongside you. Otherwise, what if those bastards do something bad behind your back and you can't take care of them?"

Hou Guifen said fiercely, "Master, don't worry. If I let them go, I won't be the number one news king in the steel mill."

He Yuzhu looked at the determined eyes of his disciples and directly proposed: "If I want you to resign, are you willing?"

This group of people usually got a lot of benefits from He Yuzhu, and they worked in the steel rolling mill just to have the appearance of a formal unit, so when they heard He Yuzhu's idea of ​​asking them to resign, they all nodded in agreement without thinking too much.

Seeing this, He Yuzhu continued, "Well, go back and do what you need to do. I want to see what they can come up with."

The group of people didn't ask any more questions and returned to their respective posts. At the same time, the fat man brought several newly appointed team leaders to He Yuzhu's office in a domineering manner.

Bang bang~ "Director He, is Director He here?"

The fat man knocked twice but there was no response, so he simply pushed the door open and walked into He Yuzhu's office.

"Wow, where did this guy go?"

But just as he finished speaking, He Yuzhu's voice came from outside the door behind him. "What kind of rude thing is that? How dare you barge into the house when no one is here?"

The fat man looked back and saw He Yuzhu and Yu Li coming back, so he quickly took a step back and said with a smile: "Oh, my Director He, I deserve to be beaten, I am ignorant." While speaking, he deliberately hit himself twice.

He Yuzhu looked at the traitor in front of him with some amusement. Originally, he really didn't want to bother with him in this life, but now this kid dared to show up and jump around. So don't blame him, He Yuzhu.

"By the way, what's your name?"

When the fat man heard that He Yuzhu had even forgotten his name, his face immediately turned ugly.

"Director He, you are so forgetful. My name is Qian Kuan. You may have forgotten that I wanted to come to you for help."

"It's a pity that the gate of your temple is too difficult to enter, but since I can't enter yours, it should be okay for me to build a new one myself!"

The fat man thought that He Yuzhu would be very angry after saying so much, but after he finished speaking, he saw that He Yuzhu didn't react at all. For a moment, the fat man felt like he was punching cotton.

After listening to his words, He Yuzhu sat down on the chair without caring. "Okay, now that you've finished talking, go do what you need to do. I have other things to do and don't have time to play house with you."

The fat man was trying hard to hold back his anger. "Director He, I have to say hello to you first. These people are all the new team leaders of the cafeteria appointed by Director Zhang. I hope you won't be too resistant."

He Yuzhu waved his hand and said, "No, whatever arrangements are made by the higher-ups is fine."

When the fat man saw that He Yuzhu had "surrendered", he nodded and said, "That's good, so that if there is any trouble, it will be difficult for you to explain to Director Zhang."

"By the way, Yu Li and the others will report to Workshop 5 tomorrow. Anyway, we can't have any idle people in the cafeteria."

He Yuzhu was a little unhappy this time. He stood up and walked to the fat man and stared at him fiercely.

"Little Fatty, are you a little bit dizzy?"

The fat man was already feeling a little guilty, and now facing He Yuzhu's gaze, his sweat immediately soaked the clothes on the back.

"You, what do you want to do?"

"What? Do you really want to do something that you can't stop?"

The fat man said incoherently: "Director He, this is a steel mill."

"Or else, it's up to you what they do."

He Yuzhu gave him a disdainful look, thinking that this guy had the same character in his past and present lives.

"Okay, get lost. Also, I'm telling you, don't jump around too much!"

The fat man immediately breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and ran out of the office with a few people. However, as soon as he left the office building, he immediately turned around and started cursing in a low voice.

"Humph, you bastard, sooner or later I will give him a good lesson."

The lackeys looked at each other in disbelief. After all, they had all seen the fat man's reaction just now.

When the fat man noticed the looks from the others, he angrily said, "What are you looking at? Don't you believe what I say?"

A few people quickly complimented him politely, and the fat man's attitude softened. Then he took a few people and rushed to the second cafeteria in a hurry.

At the same time, Ma Hua was calmly packing up his things. According to the factory's transfer requirements, the second canteen was closed on the spot. He, the deputy director, was directly assigned to the first canteen as a chef despite being a cadre.

Although he was unwilling, Ma Hua believed that his master would not sit still and wait for death, so he was calmer than other people in the cafeteria.

But just as everyone was packing up to leave, the fat man walked into the cafeteria wearing a Zhongshan suit that was obviously too small.

"Oh, what is Deputy Director Ma going to do about this?"

Ma Hua replied calmly, "Go to the cafeteria and report. Does the fat deputy director have any instructions?"

"You, my name is Qian Kuan, you should call me Deputy Director Qian."

Ma Hua threw the rag aside.

"I'm giving you face by calling you the fat deputy director. Don't mess with me!"

"You~"

Qian Kuan was speechless for a moment when he saw the kitchen knife next to Ma Hua, but he immediately found a breakthrough.

"Ma Hua, did Director Zhang say that kitchen knives and other tools should be placed on the left, and chopping blocks and ingredients should be placed on the right?"

"Also, why is there still food in your pot? Why is there still some ashes in the stove?"

"How did you all manage to treat Director Zhang's instructions as bullshit?"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone present laughed without exception, and Ma Hua laughed loudly without any concealment, "Little Fatty, you talk about Director Zhang behind his back like this, aren't you afraid that he will jerk you off again?"

The fat man realized the problem in his words and quickly explained, "You heard it wrong. What I meant was, how could you ignore Director Zhang's words?"

"Ma Hua, don't leave today. Take your people and make corrections immediately according to the factory director's instructions. In short, you have to keep making corrections until I say it's qualified."

Ma Hua was immediately happy in his heart. What a great relationship. If one day's rectification was their job, then it would also be their job if they could make rectification for a month. So they had time to waste.

The fat man had not yet realized the mistake he had made. He turned around and took his people to several other canteens. The result was the same. Everyone put down their work and made corrections according to Director Zhang's requirements.

When it was lunchtime, the workers came to the canteen and found that the meal was not ready yet. This made the workers, who had been tired all morning, furious...