Siheyuan: I am stupid, I don't want to be a bootlicker

There's no evidence, it's just instinct.

"Hey, brother, I didn't know you were in so much trouble. I'll go check it out myself."

After hearing what He Yuzhu said, Deputy Director Li did not force it. It would be the same whether He Yuzhu was there or not. He must take good care of Xiang Juan.

"What do you think about the security guards of the Security Department being transferred from the Workers and Peasants Joint Team?"

He Yuzhu laughed when he heard this:

"The city bureau took the lead in discussing this matter, and the steel mill, the subdistrict office, and the police station discussed it together."

"Hehe, you are really smart."

Deputy Director Li smiled. He understood what He Yuzhu meant: If Xiang Juan really has this ability, go and say hello to the Municipal Bureau.

The two talked for a while, and then a security guard from the security department came over and said that someone was looking for He Yuzhu outside. He Yuzhu then remembered the agreement he had made with Ding Dang yesterday.

He immediately stood up and left Deputy Director Li's office, and went out the door to take Ding Dang and Sister Hu, mother and daughter, to his office.

Perhaps because she hadn't eaten for a day, Yang Xiaoya looked listless and her lips were dry and a little chapped.

He Yuzhu felt her pulse and prescribed two more prescriptions:

"There are still some residual toxins in my stomach. Get two more prescriptions, one for today and one for tomorrow. I will vomit after taking them.

You can eat after you finish vomiting, but don’t eat steamed buns, noodles, meat, etc. Just drink porridge.

After tomorrow, she can eat normally, but it is best to control her food intake and not let her eat too much at one meal.

The bug stayed in her body for too long and absorbed too much of her essence, so it needs to be slowly warmed up."

He Yuzhu explained in detail, and Sister Hu thanked her again. She asked Yang Xiaoya to kneel down and kowtow to He Yuzhu, but was stopped by He Yuzhu.

After seeing off the three men, He Yuzhu looked at the bill of materials in the office for a while, wondering where he could save the five hundred yuan.

In the end, I was so confused and had no idea what to do. I thought to myself that I would ask the third uncle for help when I got home.

This kind of thing is what the Third Uncle is best at.

After work, he rode his bike to the street office to pick up his wife, and saw his wife already standing at the door.

However, there was a pretty boy standing next to her, smiling like a pug, and I don't know what he was saying to his wife.

He Yuzhu squinted his eyes. He had seen this pretty boy before: he was a classmate of his wife in night school, and his surname seemed to be Qu.

Thinking this in his heart, He Yuzhu stepped on the brakes, got off the bicycle and walked quickly towards his wife.

"Brother Zhuzi, you are here."

When Lou Xiao'e saw He Yuzhu coming, she immediately smiled and put her arm around He Yuzhu's arm, then turned to look at Qu Wenbin.

"Comrade Qu, my man is here to pick me up. I'm leaving first."

"Hey, Sister Xiao'e, see you tomorrow."

Qu Wenbin said with a smile, then looked up at He Yuzhu with a provocative look on his face.

He Yuzhu ignored the stupid young man and just rode away on his bike.

Humph, your wife will never be yours even if you glare at her!

After dinner, He Yuzhu went to his third uncle's house to learn from him. He worked all night to draw up a new list of ingredients for the canteen.

Be precise about every dish, the maximum amount of salt and soy sauce to be used, and strictly implement the secretary's instructions to "be thrifty and frugal".

He gets up early in the morning, prepares meals, and waits for everyone to eat before riding his bicycle to take his wife to work at the street office.

As soon as I arrived at the door of the street office, I saw a face that deserved a beating. Qu Wenbin, the pretty boy, was standing at the door and talking to Uncle Li.

Sadly, Uncle Li was so focused on smoking that he didn't even lift his eyelids.

Qu Wenbin was not interested in the wine, so he didn't care. When he saw Lou Xiao'e coming, he immediately walked over with a smile:

"Sister Xiao'e, what a coincidence, you're here so early too?"

Qu Wenbin seemed to have completely ignored He Yuzhu who was standing next to him. He just greeted Lou Xiaoe with a smile.

He Yuzhu couldn't help but feel surprised when he heard what this guy said:

Could it be that there are such creatures as stubble bitches these days?

Damn it, you and my wife both work at the street office, and you still say it's a coincidence? Anyone with eyesight can see what you are thinking, bastard.

The sentence "You came so early too" not only praises my wife, but also praises myself.

Bitch, what a bitch, I've never seen a man who is such a bitch!

"Hey, Comrade Qu, my husband sent me here, and I was delayed at home for a while, so I didn't come as early as you."

Ever since Qu Wenbin was assigned to the street office and had frequent contact with Lou Xiaoe, she knew that this person had ill intentions towards her.

At this moment, I would take advantage of Brother Zhuzi's presence to make things clear to his face so that Qu Wenbin would give up.

Qu Wenbin smiled, as if he didn't understand what Lou Xiao'e meant, and said enthusiastically:

"It's almost time, let's go in together."

Lou Xiao'e's face was stiff, and she felt helpless about Qu Wenbin's shamelessness.

"Okay, let's go in together."

He Yuzhu set up the car ladder, took his wife's hand and walked directly to the street office. When passing by the guard post, he greeted Uncle Li.

It must be said that Uncle Li also understood the ways of the world. He had always been indifferent to He Yuzhu, but this time he rarely nodded to him.

When Qu Wenbin saw this, his face turned dark and he couldn't help but start cursing in his heart.

This old bastard, no matter how many nice things I said to him just now, he didn't even raise his eyelids.

After sending his wife to the street office, He Yuzhu went to the guard post to distribute some Daqianmen cigarettes to Grandpa Li when he came out, and then rode his bicycle straight to the steel rolling mill.

Starting this morning, the cafeteria must act according to Secretary Xiang's instructions and must not be careless.

In the morning, He Yuzhu specially called a meeting of everyone in the cafeteria and conveyed Secretary Xiang's instructions to everyone.

Moreover, he read out in public the list of ingredients and materials he had prepared overnight, and asked everyone to cook strictly according to the list.

Only in this way can the canteen save another 500 yuan from the existing expenses.

Master Wang, now the foreman, immediately took the list with a smile and said that he would strictly follow it.

However, the look he gave He Yuzhu was filled with provocation and contempt:

Ha, I thought you, He Yuzhu, were all in control in the cafeteria, and you were very capable, but in the end, people just spoke to the secretary, and you still did your bidding happily?

With Master Wang as the foreman, He Yuzhu basically doesn't have to worry about the canteen affairs. In addition, the small canteen has also been handed over, so He Yuzhu is happy to have some free time.

At noon, with the sound of a crisp bell, more than 3,000 workers came out of various workshops one after another, gathering into a stream and rushing towards the canteen.

Today's dishes look no different from the previous ones: stewed potatoes with cabbage, stir-fried bean sprouts, white flour buns, two-grain flour buns, white flour noodles, corn flour noodles...

Everyone got their own food, and sat down at a table in groups of three or four, eating and chatting.

However, as soon as the dish entered his mouth, he immediately frowned:

"What's going on? Isn't there any salt in the dish?"

"Pah, pah, pah, why is this steamed bun made of unleavened dough? It's sticky to my teeth!"

"Why is this potato and cabbage stew so watery and tasteless?"

In the cafeteria, everyone frowned and cursed as they looked at the food in their lunch boxes.

In the small cafeteria, a group of leaders headed by Director Yang were looking at the dishes on the table with frowns on their faces.

They could tell at first glance that this dish was not Director He's cooking. Not to mention the taste, it lacked both color and aroma.

However, everyone also understood that after all, Director He had two jobs at the same time and there would always be times when he was too busy to handle everything.

However, after taking a piece of food into his mouth, his expression suddenly turned strange:

Why does this dish have no taste at all?

What about the oil, salt, soy sauce, and MSG in the dishes?

Why does it taste like it was cooked in water?

No matter how bad the chef's cooking skills in this cafeteria are, they can't be this bad, right?

Maybe it was a mistake with this dish, so everyone picked up their chopsticks to pick up other dishes:

Or boiled in water?

The smile on Director Yang's face immediately disappeared. He knew in his heart that this must be the work of He Yuzhu, the canteen director.

But, why is he making such a fuss out of the blue? Turning around and looking at Director Huo in the office next to him, Director Huo immediately understood what the leader meant.

Frowning, he stood up and went to the kitchen to find He Yuzhu, the canteen director.

After the two came in, He Yuzhu looked at the leaders of the canteen with an innocent face and asked:

"Leaders, what's going on?"

Director Yang's face was gloomy. Deputy Directors Lin and Li put down their chopsticks and lowered their heads in silence.

This time, the two deputy factory directors rarely formed a united front and allowed things to continue to develop. After all, Xiang Juan's hands were too long.

When Director Huo heard this, his face darkened immediately, and he coughed lightly and asked:

"Director He, have you tasted today's dishes?"

He Yuzhu still looked puzzled, shook his head and said:

"No, today is Foreman Wang's first day in office, and I thought his skills were good, so I handed the canteen over to him.

At the meeting yesterday, the secretary was given clear instructions on the work of our canteen. I went back last night and worked out a new food ingredient list overnight.

This morning, everyone was called to a meeting and the secretary's instructions were conveyed to every cook and chef in the cafeteria.

For the morning meals, we prepared them strictly according to Secretary Xiang’s instructions. They were nutritious, low in oil and salt, and focused on health.

However, it may be lighter in the future. After all, the kitchen needs to save at least 500 yuan every month, and the seasoning money is also a considerable expense. "

Director Huo's face turned even darker.

What had he done to offend anyone this morning to deserve such a bad luck? When you gods are fighting, why did you have to drag a mortal like me into it?

"Ahem, this... this matter, as the canteen director, you still have to coordinate and handle it properly."

In the end, he could only say this awkwardly and sit down to eat.

The huge cafeteria suddenly fell silent, and you could hear a pin drop. No one stepped forward to help Xiang Juan.

Xiang Juan was sitting right across from Director Yang, her face as black as the bottom of a pot.

He Yuzhu seemed to be completely unaware of how ugly Xiang Juan's face was, and just said:

Dear leaders, please eat first. Come to me if you have any questions. I will be leaving now.

The small cafeteria fell into deathly silence once again. Those who were involved were watching the fun, and those who were not involved were also watching the fun.

In the end, it was Director Yang who finished the noodles in his bowl in just a few bites, stood up and left first.

Everyone followed suit, ate a bowl of white noodles each, and quickly got up and left.

Only Xiang Juan was sitting at the table, with her head down and remaining silent. If she raised her head at this moment, she would definitely see the ferocious expression on his face.

This was the first time since she started working that she was humiliated so openly, and in front of so many people.

How could she swallow this?

After everyone in the cafeteria had left, Xiang Juan threw her chopsticks to the ground and left.

However, as soon as she came out of the canteen, she saw He Yuzhu standing at the door with a smile on his face. When he saw her coming out, he greeted her with great concern:

"Secretary Xiang, have you finished your meal?"

Xiang Juan looked at the smiling face in front of her, gritting her teeth in hatred. She almost couldn't control herself and wanted to raise her hand to hit him.

After glaring at He Yuzhu, she snorted coldly, turned around and left.

"To Secretary!"

He Yuzhu instantly suppressed the smile on his face and spoke in a deep voice.