Siheyuan: Starting from 1958

Chapter 108 Yi Zhonghai loses more than he gains (First update)
"Master He... It's a rule in our canteen that workers are not allowed to shake the spoons... Immediately replenish the food that this comrade has missed!" The old lady looked at He Yuzhu and said seriously.

He Yuzhu's stubborn temper suddenly flared up.

If I give Xu Damao enough food, wouldn't that be compromising with him?
He and Sha Zhu have been fighting since they were young and he has never lost. How could he possibly give in to something like this?

Without even thinking about it, he refused: "Why should I make up for it for him..."

"I have to make up for the spoon I shook for him. Isn't this a slap in the face of me, He Yuzhu?"

Seeing that He Yuzhu was not interested, the aunt immediately pulled Xu Damao to the side window to make up for the two dishes.

Before leaving, Xu Damao glared at He Yuzhu with a provocative look, which made He Yuzhu almost smash the big iron spoon in his hand.

But in order to get more food for the old man and Jia Dongxu, he still endured it!

Just when He Yuzhu thought that the matter was over, the aunt who helped Xu Damao serve food appeared next to He Yuzhu again: "Master He..."

"You deliberately shook the spoon when serving food to the workers, and you didn't correct your mistake after being caught. This is a serious violation of our canteen's rule that does not allow shaking spoons!"

"According to regulations, half a day's salary will be deducted from you as punishment..."

"If you continue to use the power of the Doushao to settle personal grudges, I will deduct half a day's salary every time I am caught..."

"Snapped……"

He Yuzhu finally couldn't bear it anymore, and smashed the big shovel in his hand on the basin fiercely, and said angrily: "Isn't it just shaking the scoop? Why do you deduct half a day's salary from me..."

"What kind of broken rules is this..."

"I'm a canteen chef. I used to be fine for shaking the spoon, why are you deducting my salary now?"

The old lady was becoming increasingly dissatisfied with He Yuzhu, and she snorted coldly in response, "This is the rule set by squad leader Wang..."

"The kitchen and logistics department have agreed!"

"If you're not convinced, you can go find the factory leader..."

"You didn't dare to admit your mistakes when you did something wrong... How can you be such a person? You are a chef..."

"besides……"

"The iron spoon in your hand is the property of the steel mill. If you break it, you will have to pay for it..."

"If you don't want to serve food, you can let someone else do it. Don't stand here and delay the workers from serving food and eating!"

He was pointed at and scolded by the lady in the cafeteria, and the workers waiting for their meals outside the window also pointed at him.

No matter how thick-skinned He Yuzhu was, he couldn't stand it.

I could only lower my head: "I accept the punishment..."

"I promise not to shake the spoon for my fellow workers anymore!"

After saying this, He Yuzhu lowered his head and continued to serve the food, intending to slip away after serving Yi Zhonghai and not continue to embarrass himself here.

"Zhu Zi... I want one meat dish and one vegetable dish..." Yi Zhonghai's voice quickly sounded at the window, and at the same time handed over the money receipts for the meal.

He Yuzhu immediately responded: "Uncle..."

"The pork stewed with vermicelli at noon was very tasty and rich in fat... I'll give you some more!"

After saying that, he filled the vegetable bowl with a large spoonful of pork stewed with vermicelli, and then picked up half a spoonful of fat slices and put it in.

"Zhu Zi... pack some more for me... and bring some back after get off work for Bang Geng and Huai Ru to try!" When Jia Dongxu saw the pork stewed with vermicelli in Yi Zhonghai's lunch box, his face immediately lit up with joy.

If He Yuzhu also prepared so many dishes for himself, not only could he have a good meal at noon, but his family could also have some meat.

He Yuzhu got confused when he heard the name Qin Huairu. Even if Jia Dongxu was not dead yet, Qin Huairu was still his wife, so he had to lick her as usual.

After collecting the money and receipts, he started to put food into his lunch box...

Two full spoonfuls... more than the pork stewed with vermicelli in Yi Zhonghai's lunch box. The workers around were stunned by this scene, and many of them showed envy on their faces.

But this atmosphere was soon interrupted by the lady from the cafeteria next to him: "Master He...what are you doing?"

"Didn't you ask me to serve the food?" The cafeteria lady had embarrassed him just now. Even though she was more than two years older than him, He Yuzhu still didn't have a good tone when facing her again!
"I asked you to cook well... but I didn't ask you to dig into socialism!"

"You just served food to others with one spoon..."

"How come these two comrades only have two spoons... and they picked out so much meat..."

"Did they give you a ticket for one meal or two?"

"One!" He Yuzhu didn't take the matter too seriously and answered indifferently.

"Isn't it just serving more food?"

"I can't possibly put a scale next to me and weigh the food for each worker!"

Seeing that He Yuzhu was still making excuses in front of her and had no idea of ​​the seriousness of the matter, the aunt spoke again: "You are right..."

"Our hands are not scales, so there will always be some difference in the amount of food we serve..."

"But no matter how much, I can't give someone two big spoons of food, and pick out the meat!"

"The food in the canteen is the property of the steel mill. Everyone has a certain amount of food. If you give them too much, other workers will have less!"

"This is a major event that undermines socialism!"

Seeing that the cafeteria lady was getting more and more serious, Yi Zhonghai immediately realized the seriousness of the problem. He quickly took out the money for two meals and handed it into the window, explaining with a smile!
"This comrade..."

"We just forgot..."

"We asked Comrade He Yuzhu to order two dishes, but forgot to pay... Now we have to make up for it!"

Yi Zhonghai thought that after paying the money, the matter would be resolved.

But the cafeteria lady seemed to be at odds with He Yuzhu.

It was obvious that this cafeteria lady had suffered a lot from He Yuzhu in the past.

He stared at He Yuzhu, Yi Zhonghai and the others and said, "Do you think I'm deaf?"

"I just told Chef He that I wanted to order one dish... and I asked him to order more!"

"Now something has gone wrong... It involves digging into socialism, and you want to pay the money and get away with it, but it's not that easy!"

"According to the canteen's regulations: Master He must not only make up for the canteen's losses, but also pay three times the amount..."

"Three cents for two dishes!"

"You have already paid for the food. Master He will also be fined 90 cents for his behavior of undermining socialism. This will prevent him from making the same mistake again in the future!"

"If you don't take the initiative to pay the fine, it will be deducted from your salary!"

Not only He Yuzhu was dumbfounded, but even Yi Zhonghai and Jia Dongxu were dumbfounded.

I originally wanted to take advantage of the cafeteria through He Yuzhu, but in the end, I didn't get any advantage and I lost 90 cents instead.

Yi Zhonghai is worthy of being called the Lord of Morality, and he is particularly good at winning people's hearts.

He quickly took out a dollar and handed it into the window: "I'll pay for Zhu's punishment!"

Faced with this result, the eyes of the surrounding workers immediately changed from envy to ridicule.

Instead of taking advantage of someone, you lose 90 cents. This is the real case of losing the rice while trying to steal the chicken!

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