Director, Can You Judge for Me? Is Zhang Xingguo a Thing?
The next morning, Zhang Xingguo woke up early.
After washing up, he slowly pushed open the door.
Looking at the rising sun in the distance, Zhang Xingguo felt refreshed!
This Pingfang District was much quieter than living in a courtyard house.
If he hadn't moved out yesterday, he probably wouldn't have been able to sleep well, let alone wake up naturally!
Although the Pingfang District and the courtyard house were on the same street, the bungalow area was far less crowded than the courtyard house.
If they lived in the courtyard house, every day after work and after school, every family would start a fire to cook, and the commotion would last until midnight!
For Zhang Xingguo who had transmigrated, he preferred this kind of quiet and comfortable environment.
Most importantly, he did not have to see those beasts in the courtyard house when he got home from work every day!
Thinking of this, Zhang Xingguo's heart was extremely relaxed.
After autumn, the weather gradually turned cold, and a cool breeze blew outside the house.
Facing the morning sun, Zhang Xingguo began to jog and arrived at the Red Star Rolling Mill.
Walking through the cafeteria into the kitchen, Zhang Xingguo skillfully put on his work clothes.
Seeing that the other employees in the kitchen had not arrived yet, Zhang Xingguo did not stay idle.
After all, there was only so much work in the kitchen in a day.
In addition, everyone had a clear division of labor. The earlier they finished, the more free time they had to do other things.
Zhang Xingguo washed his hands and went to his work station.
As a kitchen helper in the canteen, the work assigned to him naturally required more skill than an apprentice.
For example, Liu Lan, who was still an apprentice, still did the menial work of washing dishes and mopping the floor every day.
The only way she could come into contact with cooking was to let her wash the vegetables.
Zhang Xingguo and the other kitchen helpers did the work of choosing and cutting vegetables.
There were so many mouths in the entire Red Star Rolling Mill. If they didn't choose the vegetables well, they would either have mud and insects or waste the leaves. This would cause problems for the workers and the leaders.
But now, the apprentice responsible for washing the vegetables had not arrived yet. Zhang Xingguo took out the flour and began to knead the dough.
Although Shazhu was the head chef of the canteen, he wasn't the only one making all the dishes in the factory.
Like Zhang Xing Guo and the other kitchen helpers, they would be with Silly Zhu every day, responsible for kneading dough and making steamed buns.
Because he had obtained the cooking skills of a Level 1 cook, Zhang Xingguo could clearly feel it.
Compared to before, his kneading technique and efficiency had become better and faster!
In a short while, Zhang Xingguo had prepared a tray of steamed buns.
The food that the canteen prepared for the kitchen staff every morning was made by the kitchen helpers in turn.
Today, it was Zhang Xingguo's turn.
Seeing that it was almost time, Zhang Xingguo put the tray of steamed buns on the stove.
After that, he sat quietly on the stool to rest and waited for the other employees in the kitchen to come to work.
Zhang Xingguo heard footsteps before he could sit down.
Along with the sound of footsteps, there was also Silly Pillar's loud and undisguised voice.
"Director, you have to give me a reason. Tell me, is that Zhang Xingguo a good person?”
"You know about Brother Dongxu's family situation, right? There was no pillar of support in the family, and the only one left was the orphan and the widow, right?”
"Yesterday, I was with Master Yi, the level-eight fitter of our rolling mill.”
"The two of us were just thinking of helping Dongxu Bro's family. We thought of holding a full-academy meeting in the courtyard.”
"I hope that everyone in the courtyard can contribute money and strength.”
"We're all from the same courtyard. When we're not in trouble, we'll help out more or less.”
"But guess what?"
At this point, Silly Pillar's emotions rose!
His voice instantly went up an octave, like a loudspeaker!
"Zhang Xingguo, the chef in our canteen, chose to move at this juncture!”
"Director, don't you think Zhang Xingguo is slapping me and First Master in the face by doing this?”
"If this matter gets out, people who don't know will think that it was me and First Master who forced him to donate and forced him to leave!”
"He Yuzhu, I can understand your feelings, but moving is Zhang Xingguo's private matter.”
The canteen director obviously didn't want to get involved in this matter. His reply also carried a trace of helplessness.
After all, he had just gone to work early in the morning and was pestered by Silly Zhu, who was a hothead, to help him make decisions.
"I'm the canteen director. I can only do my job in the factory. I can't control whether he moves or not.”
When Silly Pillar heard this, he also revealed his true intentions.
He directly gave his suggestion to the canteen director.
"Director, Zhang Xingguo's behavior has clearly committed a serious problem with his style of thinking!”
"For a despicable person like him, I propose that he be disqualified from participating in the chef evaluation!”
The canteen director, who was on an empty stomach, only wanted to finish his breakfast.
He didn't have the mood to bother with Silly Zhu who was buzzing in his ears like a mosquito.
"Alright, I got it."
The canteen director waved at Silly Zhu, indicating that he did not need to say anything more.
"I'll consider it after verifying the situation.”
After saying that, the canteen director raised his hand and pushed open the kitchen door.
The fragrance of steamed buns immediately assailed his nostrils!
When the canteen director smelled it, his appetite was greatly boosted!
His already empty stomach was growling even more.
The canteen director pointed at the bamboo drawer that was emitting fragrance on the stove and turned around to ask Silly Zhu who had just entered the door.
"Who steamed this tray of mantous? It smells so good!"
And Silly Zhu had just entered. He had been thinking about complaining to the canteen director.
When he heard this question, he was stunned for a moment.
Who was the kitchen helper on duty this morning?
At this moment, a calm voice came from a corner of the kitchen.
"I did it."
Silly Zhu and the canteen director subconsciously looked in the direction of the voice.
Zhang Xingguo stood up and slowly said,
"Director, I think this steamed bun is almost ready. Do you want to eat some?”
Seeing that it was Zhang Xingguo who spoke, the canteen director's expression suddenly became a little awkward.
Silly Zhu was just following behind him and snitching on him.
She didn't expect Zhang Xingguo to be in the kitchen already.
Recalling the answer he gave to Silly Zhu, the canteen director felt a little embarrassed.
"Zhang Xingguo, I just…"
Before the canteen director could finish speaking, Silly Zhu, who had reacted, let out a shout!
"Zhang Xingguo! You still have the face to come to the factory to work?!”
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