" Everyone, see you in the cafeteria. Pork and cabbage stewed with vermicelli. I'm late, hehe…"
Seeing a group of people rushing to the canteen, Manager Hu was delighted.
At this moment, he didn't care about whether he was a leader or not. His priority was to fill his stomach.
She quickly finished eating and went to sleep.
There were many people inside who had stayed up for two or three nights.
"Master Yang, let's go. You have to eat more.”
The workers surrounded the young Yang Jianguo and 'invited' him into the cafeteria.
It was a real invitation.
She didn't even move her feet and let the others squeeze in.
"Hey, I need to wash up. My hands are all oily.”Yang Jianguo shouted, but no one paid attention to him.
However, the young apprentice who had helped distribute the cigarettes last night shouted,"I'll get you some water."
Seeing the attitude of the workers towards Yang Jianguo, Factory Manager Hu smiled happily.
A capable person was indeed not afraid of anything.
However, Factory Manager Hu still had to think about what kind of thank you gift he should prepare for Master Yang.
That night, he drew more than ten pictures.
He constantly corrected, modified, and personally polished it.
That unrelenting determination stirred up everyone's emotions.
Just this alone, he had to thank Master Yang.
Moreover, it couldn't be sent by the higher-ups.
Then the next time you have something to ask, just say "I won't."”
You can't just stare at each other--stare at each other!
The thousand-year-old human culture was engraved in his bones.
As he walked, he pondered and arrived at the entrance of the cafeteria.
Manager Hu heard the crowing of a chicken.
Factory Manager Hu's eyes lit up as he clapped his hands and said,""That's right. Don't we have two laying hens in the factory?”
Stewed pork and cabbage with vermicelli, and two large basins filled with coarse grain steamed buns.
Each of them took a lunch box and two steamed buns.
Clang, clang, clang, he bit it.
After washing his hands, he wiped them and went forward to get some rice.
Yang Jianguo didn't bring a lunch box, so the canteen staff prepared a separate bowl for him.
The plate was filled to the brim, and the meat was so much that it could be seen on it.
Then, she took two steamed buns from the cage behind her.
It was big and white. When he pinched it with his hand, it was hot and soft!
"Master Yang, the factory manager specially instructed me to steam it for you as soon as possible.”
Yang Jianguo held the bowl and said,"Thank you."”
She took two coarse grain buns from the basin and turned around to leave.
The chef was stunned. It was too late to stop him.
Then, he saw Yang Jianguo walk to a table and place the steamed bun in Yan Xiaochuan's lunch box.
"Xiaochuan, I'll treat you to some." Yang Jianguo said to Yan Xiaochuan, who was a few years younger than him.
Yan Xiaochuan, who was chatting and laughing with his co-workers, was envious of Yang Jianguo's white steamed buns.
Her eyes reddened." Master Yang, the factory manager prepared this for you. I'm just an apprentice and I didn't do anything.”
White flour!
The factory leaders didn't even get to eat, so they relied on the quota to make a big use of it. They even had to make a written application when they received them.
Yang Jianguo sat opposite him with a smile and took a bite of the black coarse grain bun.
"Who said you didn't put in any effort? Didn't you run around carrying those accessories?”
"The screw inside can't be installed. You didn't squeeze in and shrink your neck to screw it.”
"You even rubbed your legs. Who didn't see it?”
Yang Jianguo looked at the surrounding masters, and everyone nodded repeatedly, indicating that they all saw it.
Even if they didn't see it, they had to follow the crowd.
Besides, Master Yang was right.
Last night, Xiaochuan had put in a lot of effort. He ran back and forth with all his might, fighting for the job.
With this attitude, he would definitely be an expert in the future.
Seeing everyone nod, Yang Jianguo continued,""Last night, I heard you say that I forgot the taste of white noodles.”
" Just nice. Today, these two steamed buns will deepen your memory. Haha…"
Yang Jianguo laughed, and everyone laughed as well."Little Chuan, you have to remember this!”
"That's right. If you want to eat it again, you have to quickly learn how to cook and buy it yourself with a raise.”
"Yes, we workers have to rely on our skills and labor to make a living.”
"Xiaochuan, eat! You have to remember Master Yang's good words.”
Yan Xiaochuan wiped away his tears, but the corners of his lips curled up happily."I'll definitely study hard and treat you to a restaurant in the future.”
"Alright, I'll wait." Yang Jianguo laughed.”
Yan Xiaochuan looked at the white steamed bun in the lunchbox and tore off a small strip to taste it.
He planned to take the rest back in the lunch box after he finished eating.
He gave it to Grandma, his younger brothers, and sisters to try.
He had never seen a steamed bun with white flour before!
It was actually his first time eating it.
Earlier, she said that she had forgotten the taste because she was in a hurry and was afraid of embarrassing herself.
Yan Xiaochuan lowered his head.
Her tears fell, and the white flour in her mouth turned into paste. She couldn't bear to swallow it.
A child without a father to teach him or a mother to love him.
The days were hard, but the heart was even harder!
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