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

Just at this moment, Ma Hua came out of the kitchen with two plates of food in his hands.

First he hurried inside to put the food down, then he trotted over:

"Hey, hello, Chief Hu. I'll call Master He for you now."

Section Chief Hu snorted coldly and said nothing.

He was standing at the door of the canteen, waiting for He Yuzhu and Wang Weiguo.

It's obvious that they want to make a big deal out of this.

Ma Hua had not taken a few steps when He Yuzhu came in.

Seeing that Xiaopang was still holding the chicken nugget in his hand, he couldn't help but start cursing:

"What are you waiting for? Why don't you go and change the plate?"

Xiaopang finally reacted, quickly agreed, and trotted to the kitchen.

"Director Hu, please don't be angry.

Xiaopang is just greedy, otherwise he wouldn’t be able to eat so much and become so fat, right?

Hurry up and find a good seat.

The leaders will be here soon, and dinner will be served soon."

He Yuzhu half-pushed Hu Jianshe into the small cafeteria, and the meaning of his words was very clear:

The leaders will be here soon.

All leaders need to know about this. If the canteen gets into trouble, you, the logistics director, will also have to suffer the consequences.

After all, the kitchen is also under the management of logistics.

Hu Jianshe understood what was going on by now, and walked into the cafeteria angrily and sat down.

He Yuzhu said a few more nice words, and Ma Hua and Liu Lan quickly brought the dishes over.

Seeing that the two men were serving the dishes with both hands, Hu Jianshe knew that they would not steal food, and he finally felt a little relieved.

Finally, the plate of spicy chicken was served again.

It was said that a new plate was placed on the table closest to the door.

Hu Jianshe took a look and realized that the meat dishes in the canteen were all in fixed quantities.

Who knows, the piece that Xiaopang just picked up might also be in there.

However, as long as it was not placed on his table, he would not say anything.

Xiaopang returned to the kitchen, trembling with fear and in a daze.

He knew that he was Master Huang's man.

After He Yuzhu became the foreman, he did not deliberately make things difficult for himself.

But he definitely doesn't like me in his heart.

Now that he had this opportunity, he would definitely kick himself out of the cafeteria.

In Xiaopang's opinion, Hu Jianshe would definitely not touch him.

After all, he knew a little about some things in the kitchen from his master.

However, after finishing the meal in the canteen, the leaders left.

Ma Hua and Liu Lan had finished packing, and He Yuzhu didn't come to see him.

Xiaopang was a little panicked.

Could it be that he was preparing to kick himself out of the steel mill?

Xiaopang's mind was working rapidly. If he was really going to be kicked out of the steel mill,

Who should he go to?

Wang Weiguo?

Hu Jianshe?

Yes, it is these two people. They both have leverage in their hands.

Find Wang Weiguo first, and if Wang Weiguo doesn’t work, find Hu Jianshe.

Just as he was stunned, he suddenly felt someone patted his shoulder.

Xiaopang shuddered all over and suddenly came back to his senses:

"Who, who?"

"What are you daydreaming about? Come and help clean up!"

He Yuzhu frowned and scolded, then walked towards the storage room behind the kitchen.

Seeing that He Yuzhu didn't mention what happened at noon, Xiaopang couldn't help but ask:

"Master He, at noon..."

He Yuzhu stopped, turned around and looked at Xiaopang, then laughed:

“It’s been said that if the cook doesn’t steal, the crops won’t be harvested.

Be careful next time, kid, and don't get caught again."

After saying this, He Yuzhu went into the storage room for a nap.

Everyone in the cafeteria knows his habit of taking lunch break.

Xiaopang looked confused and moved his mouth, but ultimately didn't know what to say.

He, he thought...

However, a smile soon appeared on his fat face:

This is a good thing. As long as He Yuzhu doesn't hold on to this matter, he can continue to stay in the kitchen.

He Yuzhu didn't take this matter to heart at all, but Section Chief Hu was really concerned about it.

At this moment, Wang Weiguo was being scolded in his office:

"Wang Weiguo, you have been the canteen director for so many years, don't you know what kind of people those people are?

what?

How dare you steal food from the canteen?

And so blatantly?

It’s a good thing I happened to see him. What if it was Director Yang, Deputy Director Li, or Secretary Quan who came today?

It doesn't matter if you don't want to be the canteen director anymore, but I, Hu Jianshe, don't want to eat melons with you!"

Hu Jianshe cursed so hard that spit flew everywhere.

Director Wang felt as if a drizzle was blowing in his face.

But this "drizzle" is warm.

"Yes, yes, Chief Hu, I didn't do my job well enough.

I accept your criticism and will strictly enforce the canteen's atmosphere when I return."

Wang Weiguo actively admitted his mistake verbally, but he had already started cursing in his heart.

What is an unexpected disaster?

He was sitting in the office just fine, and then this happened. Who can he complain to?

Xiaopang, you bastard, a hopeless case, just wait and see how I’m going to deal with you!

“I’m sure you know the seriousness of this matter even if I don’t tell you.

After returning, the fat boy was immediately transferred from the cafeteria to clean the public toilets.

Tell him that if he doesn't want to clean the toilet, don't come tomorrow!"

Section Chief Hu cursed for a while and his mouth became dry.

I couldn't help but drink a sip of water, and saw a drizzle on Wang Weiguo's face, so I didn't dare to scold him anymore.

"Don't worry, Chief. I promise to let Xiaopang report to the Health Department this afternoon."

Wang Weiguo quickly expressed his position.

Afraid that he spoke too slowly, Section Chief Hu moistened his throat with a glass of water and started scolding again.

“You handle this matter yourself.

Tell him to keep his mouth shut, or I'll send him to the security department myself."

When Section Chief Hu said this, his eyes were frighteningly cold.

"Don't worry, Chief. I'll do it right away."

Wang Weiguo knew the seriousness of the matter, agreed with a serious face, and immediately left the office to find Xiaopang.

In the kitchen, He Yuzhu was teaching Ma Hua how to cut a knife.

MCA is willing to work hard and has made great progress.

"Master, is today's incident just over like this?"

Ma Hua was slicing meat while talking to He Yuzhu.

"Don't worry, just because I can get by here doesn't mean I can get by there too!"

He Yuzhu said with a smile.

Ma Hua was a little confused. He glanced around and saw that there was no one around, so he lowered his voice and said:

"This, this little fat master is not with Director Wang..."

"Hey, just wait and see. If my prediction is correct, Xiaopang will be demoted this afternoon."

Just as He Yuzhu finished speaking, he saw Director Wang coming in from the cafeteria door with a gloomy face.

At this moment, the "misty drizzle" on his head and face had been wiped away.

"Director Wang, you are here."

He Yuzhu took two quick steps forward to greet him, smiling and saying hello.

"Yeah, busy."

Wang Weiguo nodded with a forced smile and glanced around.

I saw Xiaopang squatting in the corner washing kitchen utensils.

But, look at him, he looks absent-minded and seems to be slacking off.

It would probably take another half an hour to wash out the dozen or so stir-fries in the basin.

"Xiaopang, come with me to the office."

Wang Weiguo frowned and thought:

You bastard, is this how you usually do things?

Only someone like He Yuzhu can tolerate you.

"Hey, hey, hey, I got it, Director Wang. I'll be right there, right there."

Xiaopang quickly stood up, wiped his hands on his clothes, and followed Director Wang with a smile.

He Yuzhu glanced at Ma Hua, and his meaning couldn't be more obvious:

"Just wait and see!"

Sure enough, after a while, Xiaopang came in from the kitchen door with a sad face.

Following him was Director Wang who had returned.

"Cough cough."

Director Wang cleared his throat.