The door of the courtyard house has been welded dead

"If you add too much saccharin, it will be bitter!"

In the back kitchen of the third cafeteria, Ma Hua took a big iron spoon and was stirring the pot. When he saw Li Feng pouring a bag of saccharin into it as if he didn't want money, he quickly stopped him.

Others in the kitchen were also watching this scene curiously. On the table in the kitchen, square boxes were neatly placed, and the fragrance of wood could still be smelled.

In their subconscious mind, popsicles are produced by food factories. Unexpectedly, Deputy Director Li actually planned to produce and sell them by himself, just like mooncakes.

"Take a spoonful and let me have a taste~!"

After taking a few sips, Li Feng frowned and tasted it carefully, then nodded after about two seconds.

"Well, it's almost done. I can taste a hint of sweetness."

To Li Feng, it felt like a light sugar water, with a slightly bitter aftertaste, but it was acceptable.

Free popsicles, if you still want to put milk and milk powder in them, then there is no need for a factory, even one workshop is not enough.

"Come on, you can pour it into it. Others will help. Once it's filled, throw it all into the refrigerator in the warehouse. Record the time after freezing!"

The refrigerator in the canteen warehouse has been cleaned. At this time, I am waiting for the pot of boiled water to cool down. I pour the water into the wooden mold one by one.

Fortunately, after soaking the wood, there was no leakage. Li Feng watched the people in the canteen moving boxes one by one, happily.

"Okay, you don't need to make mung bean soup this year. Just boil the water after get off work, let it cool and then pour in the saccharin!"

Li Feng clapped his hands, picked up the bag of saccharin and looked at it curiously. Not to mention, it is really good, cheap, plentiful, and boiled water does not cost any money. It is more cost-effective than mung bean soup. As long as you don't put too much, it is as good as the old popsicle. You can still taste a hint of sweetness, and it can also relieve heat, and the effect may be better.

The canteen director of No. [-] Canteen didn't think anything of it when he heard what Li Feng said. He nodded and prepared to accept it. As long as it didn't involve power struggles in other factories, he was happy to be a good person. It wasn't him doing the work anyway.

"That's not possible, Deputy Director Li. Last year, didn't we be punished because Fatty called a mouse a duck? Why is it our turn in the third canteen again this year!"

Liu Lan, who was wiping the table, said with a hint of coquettishness, and in a joking tone, she said she wanted to refuse.

"What's wrong, aren't we familiar with you? If you make popsicles like this, the workers in the factory will miss you three canteens!"

"Hey, you don't know. There were so many people last year. There are no people these days. The temporary workers have all gone. Even Silly Zhu was driven to clean the toilet. Our master chefs have to Let’s borrow it from another canteen!”

Liu Lan didn't know whether she was talking for He Yuzhu, or whether the work actually fell to her. She wiped the table absentmindedly with a rag and complained to Li Feng, not caring about the strange looks from the people around her.

"Liu Lan~!"

The canteen director on the side quickly pushed up his glasses and tugged on Liu Lan's sleeve to signal her to stop talking.

Li Feng took a look at the kitchen of the third cafeteria, and his eyes passed over a few people working. Not to mention, there were really only a few people left, about half less. No wonder Liu Lan was so resentful.

"Is this happening?" Li Feng asked the canteen director, knowingly.

"Hey, there are too many people, and the kitchen is only so big, so how can we move around with so many people!"

The cafeteria director looked a little embarrassed, as if his lie had been exposed. He rubbed his abdomen with restrained hands, his eyes were a little wandering, and he held it in for a long time to come up with a lame excuse.

"Fart, I can't even straighten my waist while washing vegetables alone. MCA chops vegetables. Look, your hands are still shaking. Those who are in charge of warehouses and care about trivial matters are not cleared out, but they are doing front-line work." It’s absolutely spotless!”

"Old Wang, do you think you are too talkative? Otherwise, you can only evacuate us but not them. If not, you can borrow two people to come over. If you continue like this, my waist will be broken!"

Having said this, Liu Lan angrily threw the rag on the table, hugged her chest with both hands, and looked at the canteen director with a tigerish face.The director of the cafeteria had a bitter look on his face. He just wanted Liu Lan to shut up. If he really wants someone, why don't you just open your mouth yourself? If you do it again and again, it will get to my head.

"I'm the one in charge of the kitchen, but all of you are giving me a headache. You have to transfer people from your agency. You can't think of it!"

Li Feng observed for a moment, and he laughed and patted the canteen director on the shoulder, but he was thoughtful in his heart. This Li Huaide did move very quickly. There are some things that don't go down to the grassroots level. You can't see it just by staying in the transportation department. .

The bullet from decades later accurately hit the current bullseye.

Streamlining comes and goes, and those who are streamlined are those who do the work. Of course, the biggest possibility is that this part will have the smallest "benefits".

Fortunately, the transportation department did not develop like this. Both Jiang Xianda and himself were more cautious about anyone who wanted to join the transportation department, so it became a department with a small number of people in the factory.

Except for the drivers who drive large trucks, the apprentices who escort trucks, the aunts in the dispatch room, and the personnel in the maintenance class, these are all necessary and have fixed positions.

Compared with the number of people sitting in the office, people working probably accounted for more than half. The number of people, a little more than 100, was not noticeable at all.

……

"When, when, when~!"

"Enter~!"

Jiang Haitao from the Logistics Department was studying a document. When he heard a knock on the door, he put down his work and looked at the door.

"Director Jiang, Deputy Director Li's instructions...!"

Secretary Liu came in, bowed his head and whispered in Director Jiang's ear, and pointed at the door. There were two young people with green faces standing outside the door, looking at him curiously. of the surrounding environment.

After hearing this, Director Jiang frowned, glanced at the door, and signaled Secretary Liu to close the door first.

"How long has it been? We finally managed to get a group of people away. Why is it starting again? Those people haven't left yet!"

After Secretary Liu came back, Director Jiang stood up and whispered with a calm expression on his face, his face very ugly.

Secretary Liu licked his lips. He was also a little angry. In front of him was a department-level cadre, the apparent leader of the factory's logistics department. When he got angry, Secretary Liu couldn't hold it back.

"Isn't it time to start going to the countryside again? Deputy Director Li is also in a dilemma because he has gone elsewhere. You can think about it here. If it doesn't work, I will ask them to go back and wait!"

After speaking, Secretary Liu took out two portfolios from the briefcase he was carrying, arranged them one after another, and placed them on the briefing table. When they collided with the glass table, they made a dull sound.

Secretary Liu lowered his head and said it was up to you to choose whatever you wanted. I obeyed obediently, staring at my feet without even looking at the table.

Director Jiang, who was wandering back and forth, looked a little better. He listened to instructions, but he still had to look at the files, just in case it was suitable!
"Well, take the things back. In the purchasing department, there has been no meat in the factory for a long time. The union has already fed back the employees' letters in the suggestion box. If they don't have the ability, then let the ones who can't do it leave!"

Secretary Liu raised his head and put away the file bag. When he weighed the weight, he looked a little surprised and subconsciously looked at Director Jiang.

"Don't put things that shouldn't be in the file. If they can't achieve results or purchase things later, they will be dismissed from get out of class!"

Director Jiang pressed his back against the seat, waved his hand, nodded and said solemnly, his eyes shining brightly.

"Understood~!" (End of this chapter)