"Chef He, there's a very important table to entertain today. Get ready and go out with me. Time is tight.”
Manager Yang said seriously.
"You still want to go out?"
Seeing Manager Yang like this, He Yuzhu knew that it was an emergency. She took off her apron and planned to pack up.
Manager Yang was impatient. He grabbed He Yuzhu and said hurriedly,"Let's go, let's go. It's almost afternoon. If I don't have a hot bite to eat, I won't be able to face anyone as a subordinate.”
It seemed like this was a meal for the leader's leader.
He Yuzhu was about to go out when his eyes swept across a shifty-eyed figure.
He frowned.
The stick was still here, sneakily doing something, but it was definitely not good.
Thinking back to the incident where the gangster tried to get money, he looked at the bag on the wall again and pondered.
"Manager Yang, I'll be right there...”
He Yuzhu thought for a moment, then called out to him and turned around.
"Sigh."
Manager Yang stretched out his hand. As soon as he said that, He Yuzhu had already entered the kitchen.
"Where are you going?"
He complained.
It was almost time to get off work, so only a few people were still in the kitchen.
He Yuzhu came to the wall and was about to bring her bag when her hand paused. After all, it would be inconvenient to serve the guests later.
There was no doubt that the meme was definitely after the money.
If He Yuzhu had not noticed the stalker's sneaky behavior today, the money might have been stolen. Even if they came knocking on their door, Qin Huairu and Granny Zhang would probably have to protect them tightly.
If he did not do well, he might even get into trouble.
If he remembered correctly, he had to pay his tuition fees with two yuan and ten cents of the two yuan and fifty cents.
He Yuzhu might not be at an advantage with this reason.
Manager Yang was waiting anxiously outside. He Yuzhu did not stay in the kitchen for long. After making up her mind, she swept the money in her bag clean.
It was more than five yuan. There were wool notes and one yuan notes.
There were also some supplies, from cloth tickets to food tickets.
After taking the money, He Yuzhu kept the miscellaneous tickets.
These were all gifts given to him by some people out of gratitude when he was entertaining them. He did not mind, even if some of them were not easy to cash in.
When Factory Manager Yang usually asked He Yuzhu to serve him, almost all the people who came were of the same status. The worst was the same level as Deputy Factory Manager Li.
Further away, there were textile factories, and closer, there were people from the nearby people's community.
In this day and age, tickets were also divided into local areas. There were regional ones, national ones, and the most common ones were based on factories.
For example, the factory's food coupons, vegetable coupons, cloth coupons. Each factory had a share of these materials, so this kind of internal ticket was born.
It was like a meal ticket for the Red Star Rolling Mill cafeteria.
This thing could only be used in the rolling mill. No one would recognize it outside the rolling mill. Some of the tickets in He Yuzhu's hands were of this type.
He had to go to a specific place to exchange for it.
The tickets left in the bag were all of this type. However, they were not tickets for the rolling mill. They were tickets for other factories. None of them could be exchanged at the rolling mill.
He Yuzhu really hated this kind of meme. He would always think of crooked ideas. If he hadn't seen this meme today, he might have suffered in silence.
"Chef He, are you done?"
Factory Manager Yang urged from outside.
"He's here."
He Yuzhu packed her bag and hurried out of the kitchen.
Hehe, if this bastard was obedient, then he would just let it go.
If he dared to steal these tickets…
That would be a good show.
……
He Yuzhu left the kitchen with Manager Yang.
The man who was waiting outside heaved a sigh of relief. He did not move and waited for everyone in the kitchen to leave before quietly entering the kitchen.
"Hehe! Silly Zhu was Silly Zhu! He didn't even take his wallet with him."
The moment she entered, she went straight for He Yuzhu's bag.
He opened his bag proudly and rummaged through it a few times. Suddenly, his face stiffened and his hand quickly touched it again.
"What's going on? Where's the money?"
The kitchen was pitch black, and he couldn't see anything. He quickly went to the window and opened his bag. From the corner of his eye, he could finally see what was inside.
Good heavens, it was naked. There was nothing except for a few small cards.
The stick was dumbstruck and unwilling. He took out the only small card inside and glanced at it under the light.
Food tickets, cloth tickets, and food tickets!
Seeing the words on it, the stick smiled. At least he didn't return empty-handed.
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