Yi Zhonghai turned his head and casually instructed Jia Dongxu, who was looking depressed.
"Dongxu, go to the warehouse and help me get some steel pipes. We have to do more work today so that Li Jiang can see what true ability is!”
At this moment, in the workshop, Yi Zhonghai and Jia Dongxu were still having a sweet dream.
On the other side, in the cafeteria.
As the tyrant of the steel mill canteen, Silly Zhu was also preparing for his little trick.
"Liu Lan, what are you doing there? Why are you still standing there like a fool? Hurry up and wash the cabbage!”
At this moment, Silly Zhu was sitting on a chair in the canteen, drinking tea while cursing and commanding.
"And Hua Ma, do you need me to remind you? In a few hours, it would be time for dinner. Why weren't the 50 catties of potatoes cut?”
At this moment, everyone in the kitchen could tell that the chef, Silly Zhu, was in a bad mood today.
He did not know which unlucky person had actually provoked him and caused them to suffer.
"Master, what's wrong with you today? Did that blind person offend you? Why are you so angry today?”
As He Yuzhu's eldest disciple, Ma Hua was quite bold.
But when he spoke to Silly Pillar, he was still a little scared.
After all, who asked this idiot to be filled with a vicious aura at this moment.
Especially when he was chopping meat with a kitchen knife at work, it looked especially terrifying to the onlookers.
Although Ma Hua was extremely careful when he spoke, he was still kicked in the butt by Silly Zhu.
"Alright, kid, just cut your potatoes obediently. Why are you talking so much?”
"Why, have your wings hardened? Now you want to control your master?"
At this moment, Silly Pillar said impatiently.
After all, how could he tell them about how he was scared by Li Jiang yesterday?
How embarrassing would it be if word got out that he was scared to such an extent by a seventeen or eighteen-year-old child who hadn't even grown his hair?
"Also, Ma Hua, I have something to tell you today!”
"When you're getting food later, you have to keep your eyes open. If you see a skinny and tall child who just came to our factory for an internship, inform me immediately!”
At this moment, Silly Pillar warned fiercely.
After all, as the head chef in charge of the lunch of countless people in the rolling mill, he was also the overlord of the back kitchen of the rolling mill.
No one dared to refute what Silly Zhu said.
Moreover, Ma Hua was his disciple.
One had to know that in this day and age, as a chef, taking in disciples was not as casual as in the later generations.
If you want to be my disciple?
Then, he had to present the gift of apprenticeship first.
After that, they would obediently kowtow a few times. Only then would their master consider whether to accept them.
Moreover, after taking you in as a disciple, he might not really teach you true skills.
There was still a trial period.
Only after making sure that you are not the kind of person who will deceive your master and destroy your ancestors will you really be taught the true skills bit by bit.
And this Ma Hua was the first disciple that he had taught in so many years. He was definitely loyal to him!
Hearing this, Ma Hua agreed without hesitation.
"Alright, just wait and see, Master. As long as there's a new face coming to our factory canteen today, I'll definitely inform you immediately!”
Of course, Ma Hua still asked cautiously in the end.
"By the way, what did Master do to you? You actually have to take care of him like this?”
"Why haven't you been beating me up for three days? You still dare to ask about your master's private affairs?”
"But when I think about how I can take good care of this kid today, I'm happy in my heart, so I won't argue with you!”
"As for the kid who needs special attention today, he is the nephew of Guodong Li, the level-eight fitter who had an accident last year!”
"Now that he's working in our rolling mill, shouldn't I take good care of him as his neighbor?”
If he were to kill Li Jiang directly in the rolling mill, even if he had a few more guts, he would not dare to do so.
However, when Li Jiang came to get lunch at noon, he could use the ancestral secret technique of the cafeteria, called the Alzheimer's Disease, to shake him when he was getting lunch.
Or perhaps, he could put something in Li Jiang's food so that he could go to the toilet a few more times. Shazhu was quite willing to do such a thing.
After all, so many people in their factory ate the same thing. Li Jiang had a stomachache. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't be blamed for it.
...
On the other side, Li Jiang was also led to the infirmary by Manager Yang.
It had to be said that the rolling mill was indeed filled with tens of thousands of people working together.
However, there were only three doctors in the infirmary.
What Li Jiang did not expect was that the infirmary in the rolling mill did not have a section chief.
After listening to the factory manager's introduction, Li Jiang found out.
It turned out that the original section chief of the infirmary of the rolling mill was an expert who had retired from a large hospital last year.
Back then, with him in charge, the infirmary of the rolling mill had never had a problem in the past half a year.
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