The door of the courtyard house has been welded dead

Chapter 1254 The Sick Cook

"No matter where you are, you must do your best, General~!"

The big leader held the horse in his hand, made a horizontal Japanese shape, and ate up Li Feng's rook, forming a sure-kill situation. He happily looked at Li Feng on the opposite side who racked his brains but couldn't turn the situation around.

"I understand. I have sorted out some ideas in my mind. It won't change much for the factory manager, and the equipment requirements for production are not high~!"

After the game was over, Li Feng admitted defeat and started to rearrange the board, but the boss waved his hand and placed the chess piece in his hand directly on the board.

"You are very good. Among the young cadres, you have ideas and tenacity. You can realize your ideas through various means. You don't avoid problems, and you are not greedy or corrupt. You try your best to maintain a balance between cadres and employees in the factory~!"

"Your Director Yang is quite responsible. Before he left, he found a worthy successor for the factory. It's not in vain. He worked in the steel mill for so many years!"

Probably because they were tired from playing chess, the big boss lay down on the sofa and pressed his temple. It was like two bad chess players, just rookies pecking at each other. Almost all the pieces on the board had been eaten, and the winner was not decided until the end.

"Deputy Director Liu, Director Yang, how is things going now? I haven't seen him since then. The factory has grown to its current size because of him. If possible, I hope he can come back and visit when he's free."

Li Feng looked up and paid attention to the expression of the big boss. Director Yang treated him very kindly. He was the one who signed for the positions from the chief of the transportation department to the deputy chief and the chief. Although his ability was not enough, his character was indeed good.

"Going to the Northeast is a blessing in disguise. Don't worry about him...!"

The top leader didn't want to say too much about Director Yang. Where there is hope, there is disappointment. The corruption case at the steel rolling mill could have been nipped in the bud. Until the investigation team arrived, it was too late.

The amount was huge and had reached the ears of the higher authorities. This was not a responsibility that the Second Ministry of Machine Building could bear. Being able to keep him or exile him to another place was already a great leniency for him as the factory director.

"Dong dong dong~!"

“Hurry~Hurry~!”

The sound of leather shoes stepping on the wooden floor reached the reception room, which was very messy. The two people who had finished playing chess in the reception room subconsciously looked towards the door, and the result was...

The messy sound of leather shoes hitting the ground gradually faded away, as if it went to the other side. It was accompanied by a woman's urging voice, and it seemed that something unexpected had happened.

The big boss subconsciously looked at Li Feng who turned his head. As a subordinate, Li Feng stood up for the first time and said to the big boss.

"I'll go take a look~!"

Walking quickly to the door of the reception room, Li Feng pushed it open and looked inside. As a result, Secretary Chen was no longer outside. Faint voices could be heard on the right side of the corridor.

"what happened?"

"Over there in the kitchen, I'll go take a look~!"

Li Feng didn't know what happened, but not long after, Secretary Chen came jogging over. When he saw Li Feng coming out and looking around, he passed by him with a serious face. He must be in a hurry to report to the big boss.

Li Feng, standing in the corridor, was a little hesitant, wondering whether to go back or go and take a look.

Logically speaking, it should be the leader's family affair, but when he heard the anxious shouting of the female comrade in the corridor, he lowered his head and rushed over.

"what happened?"

The further he walked, the more familiar the corridor became. When he reached the end of the corridor, Li Feng knew what had happened. The boss's wife was in the kitchen, anxious like an ant on hot pan, and on the ground lay a middle-aged man, twitching all over.

He was holding a spoon tightly in his hand and wearing an apron. You could tell without looking that he was the cook. The air was also filled with the smell of burnt peppers fried in hot oil.

Looking at the pot on the stove, the smoke rising from it had already turned green, and the dried chilies had been fried black. Li Feng hurriedly dragged his boss's wife, who was already panicking, to the kitchen door, picked up the pot lid hanging on the wall and covered the pot.

Then he hurriedly found a rag and moved the pot aside. Now there was no gas tank, so he couldn't turn off the fire. In order to prevent the kitchen from being caught on fire by hot oil, Li Feng could only do this for now.

After resolving a crisis, Li Feng looked at the cook who was foaming at the mouth on the ground, feeling as if he was having a seizure. He shook off the rag he had just used to hold the pot, then rolled it up into a ball, pried open his jaw, and forced the rag into the cook's mouth, almost getting bitten.

When Secretary Chen and the top leader arrived, this was the scene they saw. They were stunned with shock.

"Have you called? He needs to be taken to the hospital. He has epilepsy. There's no good way to treat it. We can only prevent him from biting his tongue~!"

After pulling out the water bottle, vegetable basket and the big iron spoon in his hand from the ground, Li Feng looked at Secretary Chen with lingering fear and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

"I got it. This, this is epilepsy?"

Secretary Chen was also dumbfounded as he looked at the cook who was twitching and rolling his eyes on the ground. He had called the hospital after reporting to the boss. Not to mention him, Li Feng had never seen a person with epilepsy in real life. If it weren't for the Internet age, anyone who saw this scene on a mobile phone screen would be helpless.

"It should be. Hasn't it been posted before?"

Li Feng, who was squatting on the ground, looked up at the big boss and his lover, and both of them shook their heads.

"That shouldn't be the case, Lao Huo. Lao Huo doesn't have this disease~!"

"Old Liu, what do you think we should do? Hey, Old Huo, this~, will this happen again in the future? Will this kill someone~?"

What can be done? The big boss has seen countless things in the world, but in this case, he has a lot of knowledge but no good solution. If Li Feng hadn't come to deal with it, who would know what to do? He was twitching and rolling his eyes. If he came to see, he would think he was poisoned.

"Do we need to hold him down?"

Secretary Chen looked at the chef who was shaking like a sieve, swallowed his saliva, and asked Li Feng.

"Don't press it, this is probably epilepsy. Who knows, it might happen again in the future~!"

He stood up from the ground, leaving space for the cook to ventilate so that he would not knock over things and get injured. The knives on the chopping board were hung on the wall by Li Feng.

At this point, he had already remembered the cook in the big boss's house in the TV series. It seemed that something happened to the cook, so He Yuzhu was sent in to take over temporarily.

When Li Feng said that the disease might relapse in the future, the leader and Secretary Chen fell silent. The leader even shook his head with a look of discomfort and sympathy in his eyes.

Fortunately, the hospital car arrived not long after. Li Feng didn't know whether it was from the compound or a nearby hospital. He helped the paramedics lift the cook onto the stretcher and put him into the car. Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief.

Not only was he relieved, but several people living here were also relieved that at least no one was hurt.

"Xiao Chen, you should also go to the hospital and bring some things from home. Also, notify Lao Huo's family and tell the doctor to try to cure him!"

The leader's frown still didn't relax. He walked around the gate of the courtyard twice with his hands behind his back and spoke in a deep voice to Secretary Chen.

"Oh, little comrade, thank you, thank you, it's a relief to have you here, otherwise none of us would be able to do anything~!"

"This is my love, Xiao Li, it's okay, don't be so reserved. Unexpected events happen all the time. Old Huo, hey, you're old enough, it's almost time for you to retire~!"

He let out a long sigh. The big boss also loved his wife very much. He patted the back of her hand, comforted her a little, and gave a brief introduction to Li Feng.

"Auntie, hello, my name is Li Feng, the deputy director of the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill. It's okay, anyone who encounters this situation will take action, but I'm afraid you have to find another cook~!"

The scene just now did look scary. Li Feng asked himself, if he had such a cook at home, he would also be worried. His leader had already suggested that he should retire, so Li Feng naturally had to persuade his leader's wife.

"Don't worry, let's borrow someone from the Zhu family next door for two days, and then wait until Old Huo is discharged from the hospital~!"

The matter was raised by the senior leader, but when Li Feng brought it up, he waved his hand, motioning Li Feng to follow him inside, and did not pay much attention to the matter.

"I'm afraid your Director Yang hasn't told you before that I also started out in the military industry. The conditions back then were much worse than they are now~!"

"Hey, let alone the steel industry, even gunpowder is hard to come by. When encountering an unexploded bomb, no one is afraid. The first thing they think of is to take it back, disassemble it, and take out the explosives inside~!"

"The explosives Xiao Ri uses are better than ours. They are yellow military explosives, very stable, and have a stronger explosion power. They are much better than the black powder we mix ourselves. Grenades made with this kind of explosives are all in great demand~!"

The leader returned to the reception room and talked about his deeds in the past. However, Li Feng next to him could not help but wipe away a cold sweat.

He was feeling lucky that the grenades in the fat man's hand when he got married were not the ones made by the big leader in front of him. If they were really filled with military explosives, the scene would have become a bloody wedding, and the grenades hanging on his body might have exploded along with the grenades.

"I tell you this because I want to say that whether it is the national defense industry or the civilian industry, they all serve the country and the people. I treat them all equally. Now is different from the past. The requirements of the military industry are very high. It is related to national defense security. We still have a long way to go to catch up with the military industry of developed countries, so we have to be high~!"

"You are suitable for military industry and steel rolling mill, but Shancheng Special Steel Plant has already completed the transformation in the field of special steel. You can only catch up if you work hard. I know you have a lot of tricks up your sleeves, so I am not worried about this!"

I don’t know if it’s because he regarded Li Feng as his junior, but the way the big boss spoke this time was slightly different from before. It was serious, but also a bit joking.

"Yes, Deputy Chief Liu, I will definitely live up to your expectations~!"

After Li Feng left, the boss's wife wandered into the reception room, holding a rag in her hand, wiping things and tidying up the chessboard, and asked as if unintentionally.

"This young man is so young, but he's already the deputy factory director. Old Liu, is he married?"