The next day, at the steel mill.
When it was close to noon, many workers were whispering in the workshop.
Under normal circumstances, this was impossible. Everyone rarely chatted and basically worked repeatedly.
But today was an exception, so the workshop director pretended not to see it.
He heard that the canteen had shipped a batch of pork. There were several meat dishes today.
That was pork.
What was the situation now? There wasn't even a strand of pig hair in the market.
Most importantly, he didn't want any hostages!
As soon as it was time to get off work, the workers immediately rushed to the canteen.
Regardless of whether they were old or young, their legs and feet were all fine at this time.
In the cafeteria.
"Our factory is rich today. We got so much pork!”
He Yuzhu finished cooking pot after pot of dishes. Today was the most tiring day he had ever had since he came to the rolling mill.
Today's dishes were not just a little bit of meat. The amount was especially sufficient.
He Yuzhu had wanted to save some money, but the head of the canteen told him not to worry.
Then don't blame him. Red braised pork and lion's head were all served. Big bones were used to stew soup. It was fragrant.
The only unfortunate thing was that when he wanted to cook the pork knuckle, he was stopped by the canteen director.
"The factory director still has to treat us to these, so we can't touch them.”
The head of the canteen protected the pork knuckles. If he used them, he would definitely be criticized.
"Okay, okay, okay. If you don't need it, then don't need it. If you ask me, the factory director actually doesn't need so many pork knuckles.”
He Yuzhu was happy and relaxed. Dongpo Pig Knuckle was not easy to make.
Deputy Factory Manager Li took it to treat the guests. He could also get some pork shoulder meat for Yu Shui to eat.
Anyway, the leaders were not short of food. They would not know if they took a little.
At the cafeteria window.
Everyone was eagerly waiting for dinner.
"It's time to eat! It's time to eat!"
He Yuzhu knocked on the pot and spoon. He was really exhausted these few days.
Fortunately, there was pork in the factory now. As a chef, it was fine for him to eat a little.
This batch of pork didn't need tickets. If it was meat that needed tickets, He Yuzhu would be going against her conscience.
However, this meat that didn't need a ticket was a benefit given to everyone by the rolling mill. He had the right to enjoy it.
Of course, in order to prevent workers from getting food many times, they had to rely on today's meal ticket to buy meat and vegetables.
At the cafeteria window.
He Yuzhu had personally come to get food for the workers. This was a good opportunity to show off.
He Yuzhu didn't even argue with those who didn't have a good relationship with him.
He couldn't be bothered.
Everyone was happy to have meat to eat.
Now that they were having a meal together, there would definitely be no more conflicts.
"Two steamed buns and cabbage, two taels of braised pork.”
Xu Damao also got food. He had to see how the response was.
Xu Damao was very happy to see the workers welcoming him.
Although the meat and vegetables that each person bought were only two taels of meat.
However, there were too many people in the rolling mill. Ten thousand people was two thousand pounds.
In three days, he could use up 30 pigs.
In the rolling mill, the official first-grade worker was 32.50 yuan, and there were many third-grade and fourth-grade workers in the factory.
Their monthly salary was 40 to 50 yuan.
Instead of letting them spend their wages outside, it was better to let them spend it in the factory.
"Meal tickets, food tickets."
He Yuzhu smacked his lips and did not say anything else. The news had almost spread throughout the factory.
Xu Damao was the one who got the pork. Offending him meant offending everyone.
The workers were very united. News of the rolling mill spread quickly internally, but no one would spread it outside.
After paying the bill, Xu Damao took the lunch box and sat down.
He chewed on the steamed bun while tasting the braised pork.
He Yuzhu's cooking skills were indeed amazing.
Looking around, everyone in the canteen was eating meat and vegetables in big mouthfuls.
Some workers who couldn't find a place to eat simply stood up.
"The cafeteria is too lively today.”
Xu Damao observed for a long time and realized that not everyone chose to eat it all.
Some people ate half and left half, while others packed the meat and vegetables and did not eat them. They were probably planning to take them home.
"That's right. It's so troublesome to go out and buy that high-priced meat.”
Xu Damao was very happy. He would earn all this money.
The reason why meat was expensive on the black market was because there was too little. Everyone kept fighting for it, so it became expensive.
Now that everyone could buy meat from the factory, there was no need to go to the black market to snatch meat.
The meat in the rolling mill was so cheap that there might be people outside the factory who asked the workers to buy it.
……
For the next two months, Xu Damao was busy selling pork.
In two months, he sold a total of 600 pigs to the rolling mill.
In other words, Xu Damao earned 92,880 yuan!
What kind of concept was this? In the late 1970s, the title of ten thousand yuan household had just come out.
This was the 1960s, and he was already worth more than 100,000 yuan.
"I didn't expect that everyone's thoughts about pork were even more exaggerated than I imagined!”
Even Xu Damao himself was shocked. Nowadays, food could be bought for only ten cents with food stamps.
This was a rolling mill. The workers were all rich. The average salary of an ordinary person was more than 20 yuan.
It was impossible for ordinary people to buy meat every day.
Why? Because the poor only wanted to eat their fill.
The truly poor would not buy meat at a high price, because they would rather buy food at a high price.
How much did it cost to hire a housekeeper to clean the house these days?
Eight yuan!
It didn't include cooking. It cost more than ten yuan a day.
How could they go to the black market to buy meat…
Usually, they would line up early to fight for the vegetables in the market. Even eggs could only be eaten occasionally.
……
"You have to be more careful in the future.”
Xu Damao reminded himself not to be careless. The more money he earned, the more careful he had to be.
Fortunately, he had a recommendation letter from Deputy Factory Manager Li, so he was confident.
To be honest, he could even take a leave of absence to travel, but he would rather not. It was too dangerous to run around outside.
He should just focus on his promising career as a projectionist.
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