Ma Hua was the most anxious. The chicken cake was still hot.
She ignored him and stuffed it into her mouth.
He chewed and chewed until it was hot.
Her words were unclear.
"M-Master, this is too, too delicious, too delicious.”
He Yuzhu shook his head at his silly disciple.
It was freshly baked. Wasn't it hot?
She didn't know how long it would take for her to catch a cold.
"Master He, I'm completely convinced. Not only are your dishes delicious, but your snacks are also top-notch.”
Master Yang gave him a thumbs up, still holding half a chicken cake in his hand.
He was a knowledgeable person. He only needed to chew it in his mouth to understand.
No wonder he was the best chef in the factory.
The small egg was in Master He's hands.
Sigh, it had become a Southern pastry.
"Chef He, this is what you said. The desserts are not bad. Let me tell you, the workers will definitely like them.”
Liu Lan couldn't even shut her mouth.
Baba said, and the pieces of cake flew everywhere.
Now, she was completely convinced by He Yuzhu.
In the past, the two of them had bickering, but it was all in the past.
Not to mention that she was valued by the leaders now.
If there was anything good, he would not hide it and would ask everyone to consider it.
There was really nothing wrong with such a person.
"This is called chicken cake. It's delicious, right? The factory manager said that it's three cents a piece. There's no ticket for less than ten pieces, and only for more than ten pieces.”
He Yuzhu laughed. This was how it was in this era.
Even a small thing could make people happy for an entire day.
Everyone was happy, and so was he.
"Is that so? Then this chicken cake is not even as expensive as the steamed bun. I have to grab it tightly.”
When Liu Lan heard this, she felt that she had to inform her family and friends.
There was no need for tickets for less than ten tickets. By then, everyone would be eager to buy ten tickets.
These 5,000 chicken cakes were gone in a short while.
Ma Hua also reacted and ran very quickly.
He Yuzhu had also packed a gift box for Manager Yang.
.........
When he returned from his business, he bumped into Ma Hua in the cafeteria.
Ma Hua looked like he had seen a ghost. He was sweating profusely from running.
Seeing that his master was still standing there, he felt anxious.
"M-Master, run, run!”
Run?
He Yuzhu was stunned. Why did he run?
Besides, where were they going?
Just as he was about to ask, his silly disciple left him a sentence.
He disappeared in a flash.
"The workers know that you made chicken cake and are waiting to snatch it.”
He Yuzhu was even more puzzled. So what if they were snatching? It was not like they had never seen it before.
The next second, He Yuzhu immediately turned around and ran to the kitchen.
Good heavens, the entire place shook.
Hundreds of people were fighting like a group.
She knocked on the lunch box with excitement on her face.
He ran so fast.
"Oh, oh, it's payday, payday, chicken cake, chicken cake.”
"Don't push. Line up."
"We haven't arrived yet. Why are you queuing up?”
"Don't snatch it from me. I want to be the first to eat Master He's chicken cake.”
“..........”
From afar, the noise could be heard.
The gluttonous insects attracted by the fragrance flooded into the canteen.
It was as if he was going to tear down the house.
"What's going on?"
He Yuzhu ran into the kitchen. This was too terrifying.
Although he couldn't say that, it was as if he had never eaten before.
Was making this chicken cake really that attractive?
"M-Master, you don't know, but the workers in the workshop have already been paid in advance. They're just waiting to eat your chicken cake.”
He Yuzhu understood. No wonder.
No wonder when he went to deliver the chicken cake, Manager Yang's gaze was not quite right.
With his promotion efforts, he directly paid his salary in advance.
With money, wouldn't everyone work hard?
"You silly disciple, why did you say something in the middle of your sentence?”
Looking at this posture, if he was still standing there just now...
If he blocked the path of the workers, he would be beaten to death.
Hua Ma was also wronged. He had rushed all the way from the workshop.
He was still panting heavily.
Just as he was about to defend himself, Liu Lan's loud voice roared over.
"Ma Hua, come over and help. The window can't handle it.”
Ma Hua had a bitter expression on his face.
She held her old waist and quickly went to the window to help.
Not only was she too busy, but Liu Lan was also crazy busy.
This scene was the same as when the auntie heard about the supermarket's promotion.
Wouldn't they go crazy?
"Give me ten chicken cakes and two boiled eggs. Bring them back for Mom to try.”
"I'll have ten chicken cakes too. My daughter is coming back from school today.”
"Give me twenty. Ah, if you want tickets, then give me ten. I'll eat one and leave the rest for tomorrow.”
“........”
Ten wasn't too many, and eight wasn't too few.
The workers were paid. To them, 30 cents was more than enough.
In the past, he would be happy if he wanted to fill his family's stomachs with three cents.
That wasn't enough.
Now, he bought ten chicken cakes and ate them to his heart's content.
Some people were quick-witted and wanted to buy more but didn't want to issue tickets.
No problem. Give the money to your coworker and let him help you buy it.
5,000 chicken cakes were all gone in less than half an hour.
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