Siheyuan: I, He Yuzhu, am the Master Dao!
25 Pork Crisis

Zhong Sane

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"Little Liu, what nonsense are you talking about? If Master Yang and the others were willing to learn, then let them have a look. Everyone could communicate together. The adults could talk, and the children could scram to the side.”

It was impossible for He Yuzhu to be trapped in this canteen in the future. This was just a place to start, but the workers had to pay attention to their food and drink. It was just right for these people to learn.

Moreover, these masters were not bad. When Lou Xiao'e opened a restaurant later, they were all pulled over by He Yuzhu.

The sixth disciple stuck out his tongue. Since his master had spoken, he would not say anything.

He Yuzhu also had a long-term plan for his subordinates. Other than his nine disciples, He Yuzhu would find more people to join this group. Of course, they had to know how to be grateful.

"Director He, don't say anything else. We thank you. In the future, we'll do whatever you say.”

Master Yang and the other chefs of the canteen were also very touched. To put it nicely, they were the chefs of the canteen. To put it bluntly, they could only cook big pot dishes. They did not have any skills.

He Yuzhu knew that these people were showing their loyalty to him. Some things did not need to be said too clearly. They might even accuse him of forming a gang.

After the big pot of food was fried, the people present also had all kinds of insights. No wonder Director He's cooking was so delicious. We're far inferior to him.

"Master, your tea."

Ma Hua happily handed He Yuzhu a large tea jar.

"Finish the work early tomorrow. At noon, ask Master Yang and the others to heat up the vegetables. Then, call the workers. You, Little Three, and Little Four will follow me to do the work.”

He Yuzhu remembered the appointment that day.

"Don't worry, Master. Nothing will go wrong.”

Ma Hua said happily. He was now a kitchen helper, earning 18.5 yuan a month. Not only could he settle two meals a day, but he could also bring home a lunch box. There were meat and fish in there. Most importantly, He Yuzhu gave them one yuan a day. If they could go out for eight or nine days a month, it was equivalent to an additional half a month's salary.

"Aiyo, Director He, something happened.”

He Yuzhu had just taken a sip of tea when Liu Lan rushed in from outside.

"Sister Liu, what do you mean by the sky is falling? Let my master swallow this saliva.”

Ma Hua wasn't afraid of anything now. After all, his master was the head of the canteen. What was there to be afraid of?

"If I told him, your master wouldn't be able to take a sip of water. The meat factory that originally sent us meat should have given us 400 catties of pork today. They said that the supply was tight and issued a notice not to send it anymore. The workers only have the chance to eat meat once a week. Although it's just minced meat, many people are looking forward to it.”

When Liu Lan said this, not only Ma Hua's expression changed, but the other masters in the room also became extremely nervous.

Old Cao's doing…

The people present immediately had an answer. He Yuzhu had become the canteen director like a rocket. Although the original Director Cao had other arrangements, he was still at a disadvantage compared to the canteen director. Therefore, he had a crooked idea about the supply of pork.

It was not an exaggeration to say that pork was a strategic resource these days. Ordinary workers only had a few meat coupons a month. The factory made vegetables with meat once a week, and they were only given a small amount to each person. However, at least it was a thought. Could it be that they were not even given a thought now?

"My master, what should I do? If those people knew that there were no more meat dishes at noon, they would smash our canteen.”

Ma Hua saw that He Yuzhu was still drinking tea leisurely, and he became anxious.

"That's right! What if there's no meat?"

He Yuzhu's face was also ugly. In fact, his eyes were observing the people around him. He had originally wanted to find an opportunity to test them, but now one of them had fallen from the sky.

Whether he was sincerely following them or not, it would be obvious at this time.

"Do what you have to do. I'll think of a way. Don't stop. You still have to eat later.”

He Yuzhu told everyone to go about their own business. This was the best time for him to observe. Otherwise, if everyone's eyes were on him, what was the point of observing?

"I'm telling you, this is Old Cao's doing. He's also connected to the meat factory. You have to quickly think of a way to get the pork.”

Liu Lan was a warm-hearted person. When she saw that He Yuzhu was unmoved, she was so anxious that she almost went to the bedroom.

"Go outside and help me keep an eye on some people.”

He Yuzhu whispered.

"If you don't go get the pork now, who are you looking at?”

Liu Lan was furious.

He Yuzhu narrowed his eyes and nodded. Was there a need to say this? Of course, it was for you to understand.

"You have pork?"

Liu Lan was dumbfounded. This was a few hundred catties of pork!

"I'll watch these chefs from inside. You go outside and watch the kitchen helpers. I have to know who's human and who's ghost.”

The TV series did not describe the people in the canteen too much, so He Yuzhu had to use this matter to investigate.

"You're really something."

Liu Lanxiu smirked and turned around with a serious face. She quickly ran out to work. She was also an Oscar-winning actress.

There was no problem with his nine disciples. They did not put down their work, but they looked a little worried.

The chefs around Master Yang were also reliable.

However, a few chefs who had just expressed their loyalty had excused themselves to go to the toilet.

He Yuzhu slowly walked to the second floor of the kitchen.

The chef was wearing a white coat, which was very eye-catching in the entire steel bar.

The three of them were clearly heading north. The toilet was in the south, and the three of you were heading north to use the toilet?

He Yuzhu sneered and went to the small storeroom in the kitchen.

There's plenty of pork in our warehouse. Let alone 400 catties, even 4,000 catties can be easily produced.

"Where's Silly Zhu, call Silly Zhu out.”

He Yuzhu had just placed the pork on the table when he heard Deputy Factory Manager Li's voice.

Director Cao was Deputy Factory Manager Li's man. When he was promoted, Deputy Factory Manager Li was also dissatisfied. Could it be that he had something to do with this?

"Deputy Factory Manager Li."

He Yuzhu came out of the warehouse. He emphasized the word 'deputy' and this made Deputy Factory Manager Li feel particularly uncomfortable.

Numb…

Even if I'm the deputy director, you don't have to remind me, right?

"Why didn't you report such a serious matter? If the workers can't eat pork this week and it causes a strike, can you bear the responsibility?”

This f * cker is trying to label me…

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