Siheyuan: My brother has more than 100 million points

Factory manager?

Wang Chongyi was taken aback.

Generally, there are entertainments, which are notified directly.

"It's here!"

"Old Yang, help me keep an eye on the back kitchen!"

After Wang Chongyi explained, he came to the factory director's office.

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"Master Wang, do you have time this weekend?"

Director Yang got straight to the point.

Wang Chongyi was taken aback. It's only Wednesday, so you want to make an appointment for me on the weekend?

Eighty percent of them want me to cook!

Just kidding, my good young man in the 21st century will work overtime on weekends?

"No time!"

"Forehead......"

Director Yang's expression froze, the young man didn't play his cards according to the routine.

"Factory Manager, I'll leave first if there's nothing else to do, there's still a lot of things waiting for me in the kitchen!"

Wang Chongyi got up and was about to leave.

Although it may seem that he is facing the factory director, but he is a descendant of a martyr, a son of the army with upright roots, and he is not worthy of the factory director.

"Wait, go out with me this weekend!"

Director Yang quickly called Wang Chongyi to stop, and directly stated his purpose.

"Don't go!"

"Forehead......"

Director Yang's expression froze again.

I am a factory director, and I asked you, a little chef, to go out with me, and you refused so simply.

Am I being embarrassed?

"Nothing, I'll go first!"

Wang Chongyi really left this time.

Based on the original plot, Wang Chongyi probably wanted him to cook for the big leader of the Ministry of Metallurgy, and he had no idea of ​​making friends with that Wang Chongyi at all.

There will be a storm next year, and it will be difficult for the big leader to protect himself, let alone help him.

Besides, does Wang Chongyi need help with his background?unnecessary!

The descendants of martyrs are the strongest cheats!

Although Director Yang resented Wang Chongyi for not showing face, he could only watch helplessly.

Expelled?

Don't even think about it, workers in this day and age are iron rice bowls, if they are fired because they don't go out to cook with him, then Wang Chongyi will be fine, and he will have to take off his clothes and leave first.

Even job transfers are impossible, and the rolling mill still needs Wang Chongyi's craftsmanship to entertain leaders and customers.

"Secretary Li, go and call Silly Zhu!"

Without Zhang Butcher, just eat hairy pigs?There's more than one chef in a rolling mill!

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Rolling Mills East Dining Hall.

"Go cook? Isn't there Wang Chongyi, when is it my turn to cook for the leader!"

Silly Zhu lay on the reclining chair with his legs crossed like an old man.

That's right, a deck chair!

As the leader of the east canteen of the rolling mill, Shazhu directly regards the back kitchen as his own territory.

Even if it was the secretary of the factory director, he had no intention of getting up at all.

"Master Wang is not willing, the factory manager hopes you can go there!"

Secretary Li frowned.

He also doesn't like people like Sha Zhu, and he is completely incomparable with Wang Chongyi.

"Then I won't go either!"

Silly Zhu refused decisively when he heard that Wang Chongyi would not go.

Just kidding, Wang Chongyi didn't even look down on him. If he agreed, wouldn't it indirectly mean that he was not as good as Wang Chongyi.

"Silly, do you know what you're talking about?"

Secretary Sun was shocked.

The man Wang Chongyi refused because of his identity and background. You, silly Zhu, are just an ordinary worker who is an eighth-level cook. As long as you go through this experience with Factory Manager Yang, it is not impossible to fly up to a branch and become a phoenix.

"If you don't want to go, you won't go!"

"Mahua, the back kitchen does not allow irrelevant people to stay, kick them out!"

Sha Zhu pushed people away directly, not knowing what he rejected this time.

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Wang Chongyi returned to the back kitchen and gave Liu Gensheng a few more pointers, and then began to prepare the workers' meals.

Although they are all vegetarian dishes, they must be eaten well by the workers.

Liu Gensheng still stood aside as usual, while continuing to absorb cooking experience.

Hot and sour potato shreds, bright in color, hot and sour and delicious.

Braised radish in soy sauce has a strong aroma and a color like ruby.

Stir-fried cabbage, crisp and refreshing, full of fragrance.

Although the three dishes are simple, they are mouth-watering and appetizing just looking at them.

After finishing his work, Wang Chongyi sat with his tea mug in his arms and enjoyed life, and it was not his turn to worry about cooking.

"The rest is up to you!"

"Old rules, make a copy first, otherwise you can't blame others for being hungry in the afternoon!"

There is never enough food in the western canteen, and there will be no leftovers at all. If the cooks don't save a portion for themselves first, they will probably starve.

Chapter 9 You can make a small profit, but I will never lose money

There is nothing to do in the afternoon, and there is no entertainment today, and Wang Chongyi is also going home from get off work when the time comes.

Before going back, Wang Chongyi went to the scrap warehouse of the rolling mill.

To use wild boar traps, you need to find steel wires of suitable thickness. The ones at home are too thin, so it is not a problem to catch pheasants and rabbits, but it is not enough to deal with wild boars.

After some selection, Wang Chongyi found a suitable steel wire.

There's plenty of this stuff in the rolling mills.

Even so, Wang Chongyi registered and paid fifty cents before leaving with the steel wire.

The wind is about to blow, so we must be cautious at this time.

In case someone labeled him digging the corner of the country, even if he was the orphan of a martyr, he could still make him look good.

On the way home, Wang Chongyi met Liu Cheng who was waiting for him specially.

"Chongyi, Ahwei and Fugui let me tell you that the uncle and Shazhu went to Jia's house last night, and they chatted for a long time before coming out!"

Yi Zhonghai, Shazhu, Jia's family.

The combination of the three is definitely not a good thing.

"It seems that someone can't sit still!"

"Brother Liu, tell Ah Wei and Fu Gui to be smart these few days, and then act with winks from me!"

Wang Chongyi thought about it and made an arrangement.

Although there was no direct evidence, his intuition told him that these people joined forces to target him.

In yesterday's meeting, he was directly confronted with Yi Zhonghai.

Wang Chongyi was not afraid of this at all.

I am a time traveler from the twentieth century, with golden fingers bound, but I can't play with you, an old man with half a foot buried in the ground?

"Row!"

Liu Cheng nodded, and then the two returned to the courtyard together.

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On Wang Chongyi's way back from get off work, a sneaky figure quietly touched near Wang Chongyi's house.

This figure is a stick figure!

As the saint of the Siheyuan, Banggen is quite talented.

Obviously Yan Fugui was still pretending to be playing with flowers and plants in the yard, but he didn't notice the stick's little trick.

At this time, the stick is staring at Wang Chongyi's home from the corner.

The rabbit meat last night gave him endless aftertaste, and eating other things during the day has no taste at all, which made him focus on Wang Chongyi's piece of fat.

Although Qin Huairu has repeatedly warned that only the foolish Zhu family can be stolen in the courtyard, is he a dignified thief who is willing to be restricted?

What's more, he just succeeded in winning the chicken from Xu Damao's house yesterday, which gave Bang Jiong great confidence.

This is his world, he can do whatever he wants!

Besides, he no longer looked down on the stuff from Sha Zhu's house, stuff that even dogs wouldn't eat.

Bang Geng looked around and saw that no one noticed him, so he cautiously touched the door of Wang Chongyi's house.

As long as you go in, you have everything you need, money and food.

"Bang, what do you want to do?"

Just when Bang Geng was approaching Wang Chongyi's house, a faint voice suddenly came from behind him, and Bang Geng was shocked instantly.

"Tie Dan, why are you here?"

The person behind him is Liu Cheng's eldest son, Liu Tiedan, who is as old as a stick and is a classmate.

This was also arranged by Wang Chongyi.

Now that he lived in this courtyard, he was naturally wary of the people in the courtyard, especially the Jia family, one old and one young, and the two thieves, who were the focus of Wang Chongyi's attention.

The children of the three poor brothers, including Liu Cheng, were in charge of keeping an eye on the sticks, while the mother-in-law of the three men was in charge of keeping an eye on Jia Zhang.

"My house is right next door, of course I'm here!"

"It's you... you are a middle school student, what are you doing at the door of Uncle Wang's house?"

Liu Tiedan looked at the stick.

"I...I went back to do my homework!"

Stick is just a child after all, he didn't dare to stay when he felt that things were exposed, so he just made up an excuse and ran away.

But Liu Tiedan didn't believe it at all.

Just stick to this exam to eat duck eggs to eat stuff, can you do your homework?

At this moment, Wang Chongyi and Liu Cheng also came back.

In fact, Bang Geng should be grateful to Liu Tiedan. Today Wang Chongyi did not go to the suburbs to check the traps, so he came back much earlier than usual. If Liu Tiedan hadn't stopped him, Bang Geng would definitely be blocked by Wang Chongyi this time.