Siheyuan: take the farm with you to rebirth
Chapter 291 Unexpected Letter
Chapter 291 Unexpected Letter
Even though he had promoted the other party to the position of canteen director, the other party still did not give up his essential job as a cook.
He Yuzhu smiled in satisfaction, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Can't I come and see you if I have nothing to do?"
As he spoke, he walked towards the stove, seeing the orderly seasonings and the materials being stir-fried in the pot, he nodded in satisfaction.
Seeing this, the rest of them followed behind with smiles on their faces. You must know that the salary of a cook is really not high compared to some workers.
The main thing is that it can be eaten. This piece is more attractive. After all, working now is just for stuttering.
And the overall status is not as high as that of the workers. To put it bluntly, in the impression of most people, the chef is still a job of serving people.
When the workers lose their appetite, they can only endure a few words of scolding. After all, there is no theory for this thing.
But since He Yuzhu became the deputy factory director and Ma Hua became the director of the cafeteria, others' attitudes towards their work have obviously changed.
For example, one day, Qi Delong did not add salt to the dishes, and the whole cafeteria ate them without a single complaint, which shows that their status has been improved.
And they also know that the source of all this is because of this very fashionable man in front of them.
He Yuzhu could probably guess this phenomenon, and he was happy to see it. After all, he was also a chef, and he also hoped that they would do well.
Looking at the ingredients in the pot, He Yuzhu slowly rolled up his sleeves.
Seeing this, Ma Hua immediately understood what He Yuzhu was going to do, and he didn't mean to dissuade him, but naturally picked up the big spoon on the side and handed it over.
He Yuzhu took the big spoon, smiled, said no nonsense, and skillfully stir-fried the dishes in the pot, and then added all kinds of ingredients without even looking at them, with a natural feeling.
Just like what Ran Qiuye said, watching He Yuzhu cook is even a feeling of enjoyment.
Ma Hua and others also looked at it very seriously, because they knew that He Yuzhu was obviously preparing to teach them another skill, so in the presence of so many people, no sound was made.
After a smooth operation, a big pot dish with delicious colors and flavors came out of the pot, because everyone looked like they had benefited a lot, including MCA.
Because it was morning, they only made this one dish, and the rest were porridge and steamed buns, which was relatively simple.
"Okay!" The crowd didn't know who it was, and suddenly there was a cheer, and everyone shouted along with it, and the applause was thunderous.
He Yuzhu was a little stunned for a moment, then smiled and pressed his hand, signaling them not to make a fuss, but he felt quite the majesty of the deputy factory director.
Everyone immediately stopped cheering and looked at him, waiting for his speech.
But He Yuzhu is not a person who is willing to talk. After seeing that everyone was silent, he just smiled and said to Ma Hua: "Remember to make me a breakfast later, and I will go to your office to eat."
Without waiting for Ma Hua to respond, he turned to everyone and said, "Everyone has worked hard. I have been the deputy factory manager for so long, and I haven't celebrated with you. So, tomorrow night, I will pay for it out of my own pocket, and invite everyone to celebrate in the cafeteria."
"Okay, the factory manager is mighty." Hearing this, the cheers rang out again, even more enthusiastic than before.
Amid the cheers of the crowd, He Yuzhu walked straight towards the door and left the back kitchen.
Ma Hua quickly went to the shelf, took out two lunch boxes, washed them, handed one to the person next to him and said, "Put two steamed buns in, and ask for the best kind."
"Okay." The person who heard the order took the lunch box without saying a word and left.
Ma Hua also walked quickly to the big pot, put a box of vegetables in the pot, covered it carefully, and then ordered others to put the vegetables out.
After breakfast, Ma Hua walked towards the office with a cautious expression on his face.
From time to time, he looked behind to see if anyone was following him. His appearance was a little funny, but he was very serious.
In the office, He Yuzhu was already sitting comfortably on the stool, looking at the layout of the office with a smile.
After hearing the voice, he slowly turned his head to look at Ma Hua.
Ma Hua cautiously looked outside. After finding that no one was there, he locked the door and relaxed.
He first put the lunch boxes on the table and opened them one by one. Then, under He Yuzhu's suspicious gaze, he walked mysteriously to a cabinet.
He took out an envelope and ran quickly to He Yuzhu, as if he was afraid of an accident.
It wasn't until he handed the envelope to He Yuzhu's hand that he felt a little more relieved.
"What is this?" He Yuzhu was even more puzzled, especially with the mysterious appearance of the other party, as if he had done something wrong.
Hearing He Yuzhu's question, Ma Hua also said truthfully: "Master, someone delivered this to my house yesterday, and it was called for you. I don't know what it is."
"Give me the roll call?" He Yuzhu was a little surprised. He didn't expect that he just came here to explain something, and there was an unexpected harvest.
As he said that, he looked at the envelope suspiciously, and asked while opening it, "Do you know what the person delivering the envelope looks like?"
Hearing this, Ma Hua was stunned for a moment, and then said as if he was trying to remember something: "I don't know the exact appearance. He came here very late yesterday, and he was specially disguised. He was very well-dressed. When he came, he got straight to the point. , and left after saying that, I thought it was your arrangement, so I didn’t think too much about it, I just protected the envelope and thought about sending it to you after making breakfast."
He Yuzhu listened to Ma Hua's words, punched the envelope, took out the letter inside and read it.
After reading a few lines, his pupils dilated instantly, and his brows frowned. His eyes fell on the letter and he continued to ask, "Does that person have any characteristics, such as height, voice, and the material of the clothes?"
Hearing this anxious voice, Ma Hua really wanted to realize something, and couldn't help but look towards him, with a nervous expression on his face, and tried hard to think.
After a long time, he seemed to have thought of something and said quickly: "By the way, his voice is a bit strange. I don't know how to describe it. It's just that he doesn't speak as slowly as we do."
"Speak slower than us?" He Yuzhu repeated without taking his eyes off the letter paper, but soon he seemed to realize something, and said again: "Is it Mandarin, but the speed is very fast, and the voice is a little shrill."
"Yes, yes, yes." With He Yuzhu's reminder, Ma Hua seemed to have thought of it and hurriedly agreed.
When He Yuzhu heard this, his brows loosened a little, and a fat figure flashed involuntarily in his head, and he muttered to himself, "Could it be him?"
"Master, do you know who it is?" Ma Hua, who had been waiting nervously for He Yuzhu, asked quickly after hearing this.
(End of this chapter)
Even though he had promoted the other party to the position of canteen director, the other party still did not give up his essential job as a cook.
He Yuzhu smiled in satisfaction, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Can't I come and see you if I have nothing to do?"
As he spoke, he walked towards the stove, seeing the orderly seasonings and the materials being stir-fried in the pot, he nodded in satisfaction.
Seeing this, the rest of them followed behind with smiles on their faces. You must know that the salary of a cook is really not high compared to some workers.
The main thing is that it can be eaten. This piece is more attractive. After all, working now is just for stuttering.
And the overall status is not as high as that of the workers. To put it bluntly, in the impression of most people, the chef is still a job of serving people.
When the workers lose their appetite, they can only endure a few words of scolding. After all, there is no theory for this thing.
But since He Yuzhu became the deputy factory director and Ma Hua became the director of the cafeteria, others' attitudes towards their work have obviously changed.
For example, one day, Qi Delong did not add salt to the dishes, and the whole cafeteria ate them without a single complaint, which shows that their status has been improved.
And they also know that the source of all this is because of this very fashionable man in front of them.
He Yuzhu could probably guess this phenomenon, and he was happy to see it. After all, he was also a chef, and he also hoped that they would do well.
Looking at the ingredients in the pot, He Yuzhu slowly rolled up his sleeves.
Seeing this, Ma Hua immediately understood what He Yuzhu was going to do, and he didn't mean to dissuade him, but naturally picked up the big spoon on the side and handed it over.
He Yuzhu took the big spoon, smiled, said no nonsense, and skillfully stir-fried the dishes in the pot, and then added all kinds of ingredients without even looking at them, with a natural feeling.
Just like what Ran Qiuye said, watching He Yuzhu cook is even a feeling of enjoyment.
Ma Hua and others also looked at it very seriously, because they knew that He Yuzhu was obviously preparing to teach them another skill, so in the presence of so many people, no sound was made.
After a smooth operation, a big pot dish with delicious colors and flavors came out of the pot, because everyone looked like they had benefited a lot, including MCA.
Because it was morning, they only made this one dish, and the rest were porridge and steamed buns, which was relatively simple.
"Okay!" The crowd didn't know who it was, and suddenly there was a cheer, and everyone shouted along with it, and the applause was thunderous.
He Yuzhu was a little stunned for a moment, then smiled and pressed his hand, signaling them not to make a fuss, but he felt quite the majesty of the deputy factory director.
Everyone immediately stopped cheering and looked at him, waiting for his speech.
But He Yuzhu is not a person who is willing to talk. After seeing that everyone was silent, he just smiled and said to Ma Hua: "Remember to make me a breakfast later, and I will go to your office to eat."
Without waiting for Ma Hua to respond, he turned to everyone and said, "Everyone has worked hard. I have been the deputy factory manager for so long, and I haven't celebrated with you. So, tomorrow night, I will pay for it out of my own pocket, and invite everyone to celebrate in the cafeteria."
"Okay, the factory manager is mighty." Hearing this, the cheers rang out again, even more enthusiastic than before.
Amid the cheers of the crowd, He Yuzhu walked straight towards the door and left the back kitchen.
Ma Hua quickly went to the shelf, took out two lunch boxes, washed them, handed one to the person next to him and said, "Put two steamed buns in, and ask for the best kind."
"Okay." The person who heard the order took the lunch box without saying a word and left.
Ma Hua also walked quickly to the big pot, put a box of vegetables in the pot, covered it carefully, and then ordered others to put the vegetables out.
After breakfast, Ma Hua walked towards the office with a cautious expression on his face.
From time to time, he looked behind to see if anyone was following him. His appearance was a little funny, but he was very serious.
In the office, He Yuzhu was already sitting comfortably on the stool, looking at the layout of the office with a smile.
After hearing the voice, he slowly turned his head to look at Ma Hua.
Ma Hua cautiously looked outside. After finding that no one was there, he locked the door and relaxed.
He first put the lunch boxes on the table and opened them one by one. Then, under He Yuzhu's suspicious gaze, he walked mysteriously to a cabinet.
He took out an envelope and ran quickly to He Yuzhu, as if he was afraid of an accident.
It wasn't until he handed the envelope to He Yuzhu's hand that he felt a little more relieved.
"What is this?" He Yuzhu was even more puzzled, especially with the mysterious appearance of the other party, as if he had done something wrong.
Hearing He Yuzhu's question, Ma Hua also said truthfully: "Master, someone delivered this to my house yesterday, and it was called for you. I don't know what it is."
"Give me the roll call?" He Yuzhu was a little surprised. He didn't expect that he just came here to explain something, and there was an unexpected harvest.
As he said that, he looked at the envelope suspiciously, and asked while opening it, "Do you know what the person delivering the envelope looks like?"
Hearing this, Ma Hua was stunned for a moment, and then said as if he was trying to remember something: "I don't know the exact appearance. He came here very late yesterday, and he was specially disguised. He was very well-dressed. When he came, he got straight to the point. , and left after saying that, I thought it was your arrangement, so I didn’t think too much about it, I just protected the envelope and thought about sending it to you after making breakfast."
He Yuzhu listened to Ma Hua's words, punched the envelope, took out the letter inside and read it.
After reading a few lines, his pupils dilated instantly, and his brows frowned. His eyes fell on the letter and he continued to ask, "Does that person have any characteristics, such as height, voice, and the material of the clothes?"
Hearing this anxious voice, Ma Hua really wanted to realize something, and couldn't help but look towards him, with a nervous expression on his face, and tried hard to think.
After a long time, he seemed to have thought of something and said quickly: "By the way, his voice is a bit strange. I don't know how to describe it. It's just that he doesn't speak as slowly as we do."
"Speak slower than us?" He Yuzhu repeated without taking his eyes off the letter paper, but soon he seemed to realize something, and said again: "Is it Mandarin, but the speed is very fast, and the voice is a little shrill."
"Yes, yes, yes." With He Yuzhu's reminder, Ma Hua seemed to have thought of it and hurriedly agreed.
When He Yuzhu heard this, his brows loosened a little, and a fat figure flashed involuntarily in his head, and he muttered to himself, "Could it be him?"
"Master, do you know who it is?" Ma Hua, who had been waiting nervously for He Yuzhu, asked quickly after hearing this.
(End of this chapter)
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