Chapter 42

Fan Weizhong quietly nudged Wan Yuhua with his elbow, and urged in a low voice: "Master Wan, why are you still standing there? Hurry up and thank the leader!"

Wan Yuhua raised his head with a complicated expression, glanced at Yang Xiangnan and Li Weihong, sighed secretly in his heart and said, "Thank you to Deputy Factory Director Li for your attention, but I'm just a rough person, I don't know a lot of big characters, how can I be qualified to be Deputy director of the canteen, I still like to be a cook."

Li Weihong frowned, and said, "Master Wan, you can learn slowly if you don't know how to read! Besides, Director Fan is here, and he will help guide you in your work."

"Deputy Director Li, I've made up my mind, so you don't need to say any more."

After hearing this, Wan Yuhua still shook his head and refused. Although the salary of the deputy director of the canteen is 78 yuan per month, he can also get the treatment of a second-level cook when he goes to the state-owned restaurant in Shanghai, with a monthly salary of 80.5 yuan, compared with The deputy director of the cafeteria is a little taller.

In addition, he still understands the reason why he would rather be a chicken head than a cow's queen. Staying here as a nominal deputy director of the cafeteria is not as comfortable as being the head chef of the State-owned Hotel in Modu.

"Master Wan, why are you so stubborn!"

Li Weihong sighed with regret, then turned to look at Yang Xiangnan, and asked, "Director Yang, I can't persuade Master Wan anymore, why don't you persuade me?"

Yang Xiangnan glanced at the resolute Wan Yuhua, and said with a smile, "Deputy Director Li, we are entertaining guests now! Let's discuss this matter at the factory committee tomorrow!"

Li Weihong was slightly taken aback, and laughed: "Yes, yes, yes, Director Yang, you are right, I am a little too anxious, Director Liao, Director Wu, Director Liu, I am so sorry to wait for you. !"

At this time, Liao Qianglin, director of the food bureau who had been sitting and watching the show, waved his hands and smiled, "It's okay, it's okay, if our food bureau also has a chef like Master Lin, maybe I'm more anxious than you!"

Wu Changyi, the director of the machinery factory, also said: "That's right! Director Yang, Deputy Director Li, I'm also short of a canteen master chef! How about we have a discussion and give me Master Lin? Guarantee that you will not treat Master Lin badly, and you can directly give him the treatment of the deputy department."

Yang Xiangnan's eyes narrowed slightly, his eyes flicked across the faces of Li Weihong, Liao Qianglin, and Wu Changyi, thinking about the meaning behind it.

Sow discord?Joking?Do you really want it?Or take a stand?
Li Weihong waved his hands unwaveringly and said: "No, no, Director Wu, you can't miss the cook after dinner! I still want to rely on Master Lin to support the canteen of our rolling mill!"

"Haha, Deputy Director Li, that's all I'm saying, don't worry!"

Wu Changyi looked at Li Weihong narrowly, as if he had already guessed what he would say.

Li Weihong smiled helplessly, raised the wine glass on the table and said, "Come on, leaders, I will toast you all. Next time we have time, Factory Director Yang and I will invite you to come over."

As soon as the words fell, everyone present raised their wine glasses with dignity. They really hope that they can eat such delicious dishes in the future.

Yang Xiangnan drank the wine in the glass silently, and suddenly realized in his heart, I am afraid that all this is just Li Weihong taking advantage of the situation.

On the one hand, I want to show everyone that Lin Tieniu belongs to him, and if he wants to eat such delicacies in the future, he must rely on him.

On the other hand, he also wanted to take this opportunity to completely control the cafeteria in his hands, and at the same time win over Lin Tieniu.

Yang Xiangnan sneered inwardly with some disdain. In his opinion, the cafeteria is not important at all. As long as the front-line production department in the factory is in his hands, Li Weihong will not be afraid of turning the world upside down.

As for that Lin Tieniu, Li Weihong can win over, so he can also win over, he doesn't believe that with his status as the top leader, he can be worse than Li Weihong.

Then, everyone drank a few more glasses, and after emptying the wine bottle, Liao Qianglin bid farewell.

As the director of the Grain Bureau, he was the most prestigious person present, and when he said he wanted to leave, the others naturally wouldn't hold back, and they all followed suit and left.

Yang Xiangnan and Li Weihong talked politely to persuade them to stay, and soon sent the others out.

Fan Weizhong glanced at the leftovers on the table, suppressed his desire to pack them up and go home, sighed and said, "Master Wan, I really don't understand why you don't want to be the deputy director of the cafeteria. I'm afraid I'm going to wake up laughing at night."

"I advise you to think about it carefully!"

After finishing speaking, he didn't care about Wan Yuhua's reaction, and turned around and left the cafeteria.

Wan Yuhua stood where he was, and rolled his eyes abruptly. What he said made him seem like a fool. If it wasn't because he was worried about the bad influence, he would have wanted to loudly announce that he was going to Shanghai to become a chef in a state-run restaurant. Speak out.

After a while, after finally calming down, he saw that there was only a little soup left in the dishes on the table, and he couldn't suppress the anger in his heart any longer.

"What the hell, there are so many dishes and there's no leftovers, so I've been waiting for nothing!"

He cursed loudly, then hurriedly turned around and walked towards the back kitchen. There were still more than a dozen people waiting for the leftovers in the kitchen!If you know that there is only a la carte juice left, then don't think that he secretly took the leftovers!
These grandson thieves are really harmful.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he felt, and at the same time, he became more determined to go to Shanghai. He was really fed up with these officials who drank workers' blood and did not do business all day long.

Whoever wants to serve, whoever wants to serve, the Lord will not serve anyway.

Seeing Wan Yuhua come back to the kitchen, Liu Lan immediately greeted him and asked, "Master Wan, have the leaders finished eating?"

With a straight face, Wan Yuhua replied angrily: "It's over!"

When everyone in the cafeteria heard this sentence, their faces were overjoyed, and Liu Lan couldn't wait to say: "Come on! Then I'll go and clean it up."

After finishing speaking, she trotted all the way towards the private room.

Wan Yuhua opened his mouth, and finally swallowed the words that there was nothing left in his stomach.

Seeing this, several other more clever temporary workers also wanted to go to the private room to clean up together.

But before they got out of the back kitchen, Liu Lan suddenly ran in from the outside.

She ran directly in front of Wan Yuhua, stared wide-eyed and asked, "Master Wan, where are the leftovers? Why didn't I see any leftovers?"

Wan Yuhua said with a dark face: "Didn't I just say that? We've finished eating, we've eaten everything, what leftovers are there?"

"what!"

Liu Lan suddenly exclaimed, as if it was difficult to accept such a fact.

The others also looked at Wan Yuhua in disbelief. Doesn't this mean that they all waited in vain!
"Why are you looking at me like this? If you have any opinions, go to the factory leader yourself!"

Wan Yuhua's face twitched, he said a word, then turned and left the cafeteria.

(End of this chapter)

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