"Master, congratulations." Ma Hua smiled and cupped his hands to congratulate his master, Silly Zhu.
Just now, Manager Yang came into the kitchen and said to Shazhu,"
"Master He, from now on, you are the canteen director of our factory.”
Upon hearing this, Director Silly Pillar was dumbfounded.
This promotion came out of nowhere.
At this moment, Silly Zhu still didn't know that the canteen director had gone to Manager Yang to complain about him. In the end, he had shot himself in the foot.
Manager Yang weighed the gains and losses and decided to let Silly Zhu be the canteen director to reduce the conflict between the two sides.
Firstly, with Silly Pillar's work attitude, he was diligent and did not gossip.
Secondly, with Master He's skills, even if the entire cafeteria opened, they would not dare to open Master He.
If it's open, what will we leaders eat?
Food was the most important thing to the people. To these leaders, food had to be delicious!
The former canteen director behind Manager Yang looked at Shazhu dejectedly and said with a smile,
"Director He, it was my fault in the past.”
Old Wei, who was still domineering in the factory manager's office just now, was now more like a grandson than a grandson.
If he didn't pretend to be a coward now, he would probably lose his identity as a waiter in the cafeteria hall.
Silly Zhu replied casually. After thinking about it, he understood that Old Wei must have gone to complain to Factory Manager Yang.
He glared at Ol 'Wei, who felt a little guilty.
After promoting Master He to the kitchen, Factory Manager Yang instructed,
"Master He, you've been practicing Sichuan Cuisine for the past few days.”
Silly Zhu said "okay", which was a tacit agreement.
She was thinking, Is Factory Manager Yang bringing me to see that big boss?
It was the chief who gave the phonograph to Silly Pillar in the drama.
And that phonograph was the item that bore witness to the love between "Silly Pillar" and Qin Huiru!
Hearing his disciple Ma Hua's congratulations, Silly Zhu did not feel any joy.
So what if he became the canteen director? Wasn't his salary still the same?
57.50 yuan, how long would it take to save up to buy this courtyard house?
In that era, a courtyard house cost at least a thousand yuan.
It had been a long time since he came here. Silly Zhu usually had nothing to do. Other than reading books, he would wander around.
Back then, there were still many alleys in old Beijing, and there were rows upon rows of Siheyuan.
Although the Siheyuan was a legacy left behind by the ancestors of the old Beijingers, there were always some descendants who failed to live up to expectations and gambled or failed in business. They had to sell their ancestral property.
Some of the courtyard houses were put up for sale.
At this moment, besides the 450 yuan given by the system (the system gave three rewards for upgrading martial arts, totaling 300 yuan), there was also 50 yuan in salary, which added up to 500 yuan.
This money was not enough.
It was 1965.
Opening a restaurant, setting up a factory, and other ways to earn money would have to wait.
However, there were still ways to earn money.
It all depended on one's eyesight and luck. Silly Zhu looked at the system interface and stared blankly at the Treasure Appraisal column.
Appraiser level 2 (22/100). After reading so many historical books, he had only leveled up so little.
It seemed that he had to make a trip to Liulichang to gain experience points.”
"Silly Zhu, congratulations." Liu Lan also ran over to congratulate him. Since Silly Zhu had become the canteen director, she could at least get some benefits.
……
At dusk.
Silly Zhu had just walked into the courtyard house when the lunchbox he was carrying made a loud clang.
Third Uncle was washing his bicycle. He looked up and saw that it was Silly Zhu.
Thinking of how Silly Zhu had ignored him a while ago, he was angry and decided to ignore Silly Zhu.
But at a glance, good fellow! Third Uncle saw the lunchbox in Shazhu's hand and his eyes were wide open.
"Silly Zhu, are you off work?"
"Yes, Third Uncle." At this moment, Silly Zhu was in a good mood, and for the first time, he sorted out this scheming ghost.
"Your lunch box is really good."
Third Uncle exposed his intentions and pointed at Shazhu's lunchbox.
It turned out that the lunchbox in Silly Pillar's net bag had changed from one to three!
Good heavens, even Third Uncle would be jealous when he saw this!
"Why? Are you interested in this lunchbox?" Silly Zhu didn't tell Yan Bugui that he was the canteen director.
As the head of the canteen, he had more power.
Although these were all public property, based on the principle of not wasting them, what could they do if they brought some home?
" Look at how many people there are in our house…" Third Uncle was a little embarrassed. He reached out to touch his glasses frame and looked at Silly Zhu with a sincere gaze.
The frame of the glasses was still broken and had been tied up with white tape.
At this moment, Third Uncle's children, Yan Jiecheng, Yan Jiefang, and the others had not separated from Third Uncle yet. The family was living on Third Uncle's meager teaching salary.
"Dream on!"
Silly Zhu rejected him immediately. This Third Master was a scholar after all, so spineless.
Didn't scholars not eat the so-called "food from the past"? You, Yan Bugui, are usually a scholar who talks about the meaning of the word, and you have the cheek to eat it?
"Don't, Silly Zhu, we can still talk about this.”
"Look, we're all in the same courtyard house. You're a junior, and I'm an elder. Don't you think you should show some respect…"
Before Third Uncle could finish speaking, Silly Zhu had already walked away with the lunch box.
"Alright, I just got rid of that scheming b * tch Qin Huiru, and now I'm being targeted by that scheming Third Master.”
Yan Bugui looked at Silly Pillar's back as he left, shook his head and sighed," Such a good thing, Qin Huiru has benefited again."”
At this moment, Third Master thought that Silly Zhu was still helping Qin Huairu's pitiful family every day.
In that era, even he, an intellectual, had to be envious of the profits of chefs.
He would also be jealous.
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