"Everyone, my master asked you to bring the leftovers back after work yesterday. This is a good thing. In the end, our Deputy Director Ma, this villain, turned around and went to the factory manager's office to complain.”
Ma Hua said angrily.
Everyone immediately understood what he meant and began to blame Old Ma.
"Old Ma, it's fine if the director doesn't let us bring leftovers and would rather feed the pigs. Director He cares about us and wants me to bring them back.”
"You're really something. Ma Hua is letting you off easy by pouring a bowl of noodles on you!”
"Bah, you're worse than a beast!"
The crowd was agitated, and everyone was pointing fingers at him. If looks could kill, Old Ma would probably be riddled with holes at this moment.
"I…you guys…"
Old Ma's face turned red. He could not say a complete sentence for a long time and almost fainted from anger.
However, in order to keep his position as the associate chief physician, he suppressed the anger and shame in his heart and looked at He Yuzhu with pleading eyes.
"Silly Zhu, no, Director He, I beg you, please help me. Help me tell the factory manager not to let me become an ordinary employee.”
he begged.
He Yuzhu sat in the crowd and did not say a word. He looked at Old Ma coldly.
He had already said that Old Ma had shot himself in the foot. He deserved it!
However, he did not expect the factory manager to push Old Ma to the end.
However, he would not sympathize with such a despicable person.
"Alright, you f * cking got f * cked after half a day. That's really good. You deserve it! Pah!"
Ma Hua laughed.
The others also laughed.
Old Ma's face was pale. He was still looking at He Yuzhu pleadingly, hoping that he would say something.
"Old Ma, let me give you a word of advice. You can live if the heavens bring evil upon you, but you can't live if you bring evil upon yourself.”
He Yuzhu said lightly.
Hearing his words, Old Ma's last bit of hope was extinguished. His heart was like dead ashes as he walked out in a daze.
"Bah!"
Wherever he went, people would spit at him.
This was because he had not only angered He Yuzhu by complaining about this matter, but he had also violated everyone's interests.
He Yuzhu looked at Old Ma's lonely back without any sympathy. Old Ma was asking for trouble.
Without Old Ma, the kitchen was completely under his control.
"Director He, this Old Ma is really something. To think that you're still protecting him. He doesn't know how to be grateful at all.”
The kitchen assistant Xiao Gao said indignantly.
Yesterday, he had scolded Old Ma and asked He Yuzhu to punish him for not bringing food. He was still angry.
This resentment was directed at Old Ma.
"That's right. Xiao Gao is right. Old Ma is an ingrate. Director He, please don't take it to heart.”
someone said.
He Yuzhu was not angry. Old Ma had already been punished, so why should he be angry?
However, what surprised him was that Old Ma was too shameless. He was comparable to the beasts in the Siheyuan.
She complained about him and even asked him to plead for mercy. She was worse than a beast.
"Alright, don't ruin your good mood for the whole day because of a rat poop. Everyone, hurry up and get to work.”
He stood up and said with a smile.
"Alright."
Everyone replied in unison.
Since there were no VIPs to entertain, and it was not dinner time, there were not many people eating, so He Yuzhu did not need to cook personally.
However, he did not sit in the office and think about dirty things like Old Ma did before. Instead, he went back and forth with the chefs and taught them how to cook.
In the entire canteen, he was the only one who had the qualification certificate of a Grade 8 cook. He was the treasure of the Red Star Rolling Mill canteen.
Therefore, he had the right to teach others.
"Ma Hua, how many times have I told you? When the oil is 30% to 40% hot, you can add the meat. Only then will the stir-fried vegetables taste fresh and tender.”
"And you, Old Liu. Sichuan cuisine is distinguished by its numbness, spiciness, fragrance, freshness, oil, and thick taste.”
Every time he passed by a chef, even if that chef did not do anything wrong, his body would tremble.
However, even though they were afraid, they respected He Yuzhu even more. No chef would teach others so diligently.
It was not until noon that the kitchen gradually became busy. Even He Yuzhu personally went to work.
Pot after pot of delicacies were served. Steamed white buns were steamed one after another.
"Director He, are you here to get food for everyone today?”
Old Liu walked to He Yuzhu and asked with a smile.
Every canteen director would experience this. Firstly, it was to show his face in front of everyone. Secondly, it was to establish his prestige and good impression. Thirdly, it was to let the leaders see it.
In this era, the leaders did not put on much airs. They paid attention to eating with the workers and sharing hardships. Leaders came to the canteen every day.
That was why Old Liu deliberately reminded He Yuzhu.
He Yuzhu naturally wouldn't let go of such a good opportunity. He came to the window where the food was served, holding a spoon in his hand and smiling.
"Oh, Director He is personally taking action. Then I have to come to Director He's place to get food.”
A worker recognized He Yuzhu and jeered.
Immediately, everyone came over with bright smiles on their faces.
"Everyone, don't flatter me. I'm just a cook. I'll be happy if everyone eats happily every day.”
He Yuzhu replied with a smile. He did not put on airs just because he was the canteen director.
This made the people in the kitchen beside him respect him even more. He was already the head of the canteen, but he was still so friendly. He was simply not like Silly Zhu from before.
Back then, when Old Ma had just become the director, he had been standing at the window for the first time. His nose was so high that it was almost on his head. That arrogant look of his made anyone angry.
Not only were they convinced, but the workers who came to get food also had a hint of respect in their eyes.
"Director He, give me two steamed buns, a tomato scrambled egg, and broccoli.”
The leading worker handed over the coarse porcelain bowl in his hand and muttered in his heart,"Don't shake your hands. Don't shake them."
Eating in a large canteen, one would encounter such a thing. The chef's hand trembled and the dishes were immediately reduced by half.
Experienced chefs could even throw out the meat dishes. A spoonful of vegetables was all vegetarian.
At first, the shaking of the spoon was for fairness, so that everyone could get a satisfactory amount.
However, there were some who were evil and disliked people. Or, they would disgust people for a small amount of money.
He Yuzhu saw through the worker's thoughts and smiled slightly. She scooped a spoonful of scrambled eggs with tomatoes. It was exactly the amount for one serving.
He had been cooking for many years, so he controlled the strength of his arms very precisely. One spoonful was just enough for one serving. He did not need to rely on the spoon to calculate the amount.
All of this was public property. He had no intention of saving it. It was useless to save it. He was not greedy for that bit of money. He might as well let the workers eat their fill and have a good reputation.
There was a spoonful of scrambled eggs with tomatoes. The eggs were evenly distributed inside, and there was also a spoonful of broccoli. The kitchen helper next to him handed over two white buns and placed them into the worker's bowl.
It was filled to the brim, just enough to fill a porcelain bowl.
" This..." The worker was stunned. After eating from the same pot for so many years, this was the first time he had seen a chef who did not shake his spoon.
A hint of gratitude flashed in his eyes. He gave her a thumbs up and said gratefully,"Director He, your craftsmanship is really amazing!”
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