Becoming a big boss in the courtyard starts with pork

"What kind of chicken do I want?"

He Yuzhu looked at Manager Cui and didn't hear what he said at all. Most of the confidence he had accumulated before entering the door was lost.

"Then why do you want to come to me?"

"Silly Zhu, you have become more capable now. You don't even knock on the door. You think this is your home!"

Manager Cui also dislikes He Yuzhu.

After all, which leader would like to have a prickly person under his command who is not willing to be disciplined.

In addition, the master chef in charge has always spoken ill of He Yuzhu, so Manager Cui has always had some opinions about Shazhu.

However, if you don't like it, you won't like it. He Yuzhu can be considered efficient at work on weekdays. Manager Cui can't find a reason to fire him, so he can only do this.

"Director Cui, I just want to tell you that our kitchen can also build a chicken farm."

"This will not only solve the problem of insufficient supply of eggs and chicken in our canteen, but also make some achievements, so that the superiors can see that our canteen is no worse than others."

He Yuzhu's attitude at this time was much more relaxed than before. He stood next to Manager Cui and told Manager Cui his thoughts.

"Chicken farm? Not worse than others?"

"I'm talking about Silly Zhu. Are you talking about Field Director Zhang without knowing it?"

It was already so obvious, how could Manager Cui not think of who He Yuzhu was referring to in his words.

"You kid can't compare with anyone. You have to compare with Director Zhang. The ability of Director Zhang is not to mention your idiot. There are so many people in our steel rolling mill, how many of them can compare with others."

"Silly Zhu, you should go back and clean your pots and cut your vegetables. If you wait for Master Song, he might even be willing to teach you a few tricks."

Manager Cui did not save any face for He Yuzhu, and was about to drive him away as he spoke.

"No, Director Cui, it's not like you don't know that I can also cook. I worked in several big restaurants back then, and I'm no worse than his surnamed Song!"

Seeing that Manager Cui was trying to drive him away, and even making trouble with Master Song, He Yuzhu immediately became anxious.

He felt that this was a rare opportunity for him to prove himself, and he had to seize it.

"Come on, it's true that you and Master Song both came from Dafanzhuang, but Master Song used to be the master ladle chef at Long Yue Zhai."

"You silly Zhu, you're just a handyman in the kitchen. How can you compare with Master Song?"

Manager Cui may also feel that He Yuzhu has been working in the kitchen for so long, which is a bit aggrieved for a man, so he said.

"Let's do this, Silly Zhu. I'll go back and intercede with Master Song. When he gets tired, I'll let you go to the stove and stir-fry some vegetables."

For Manager Cui, he felt that he had done his best, and it would be outrageous if He Yuzhu was still entangled.

But how could he know He Yuzhu's inner thoughts.

He Yuzhu came to him not so that he could cook on the stove, but to prove that he was capable.

"Director Cui, as long as you agree to let me build a chicken farm in our back kitchen, I will be willing to do odd jobs for the rest of my life."

At this time, He Yuzhu firmly believed that if he wanted to compete with Zhang Xing, he must build a chicken farm of his own to compete with Zhang Xing's farm.

Relying on this obsession, He Yuzhu shamelessly stayed in Manager Cui's office and refused to leave.

"Silly Zhu, why are you doing this?"

Looking at He Yuzhu's appearance, Manager Cui couldn't laugh or cry at this time.

"We don't keep several chickens in the kitchen. Let's do this. From today on, these chickens will be managed by you, He Yuzhu. How about that?"

Manager Cui thought He Yuzhu would be satisfied if he just gave up a drink like this.

Don’t you just want to build a chicken farm? Then I’ll let you raise it. It’s just a little less.

"What's the point of just a few chickens? The eggs they lay are not enough for the factory leaders to share."

Like a deflated rubber ball, He Yuzhu squatted down at Manager Cui's feet and started to play tricks.

"You idiot, you really don't know what is good and what is good!"

"Do you know how much effort I put into just getting a few chickens? You don't like me anymore!"

"What if you lose money if you set up a chicken farm? Who will bear the responsibility in the end!"

Manager Cui was really angry.

He originally got these chickens just to please the factory leaders, thinking that every time the leaders wanted to have extra meals, he would get an egg.

If a leader or a leader's family member is sick, Manager Cui will ask the kitchen to kill a chicken and stew it, and he will personally deliver the chicken soup to the leader's home.

From the very beginning, I bought chickens with Supervisor Cui’s own money. Although the rotten vegetables and leaves that were fed to the chickens were taken from the kitchen, he was the supervisor, and the chickens and eggs were given to the factory leaders, so no one wanted to buy them. Will say more.

In the final analysis, this is all Manager Cui's own business. It has not caused any loss to the factory, so no one cares about it.

But if He Yuzhu wants to build a chicken farm in the back kitchen, who will pay for it? Manager Cui will definitely not pay for it.

If a report is issued to the factory, then Manager Cui will have to bear the responsibility along with He Yuzhu.

"I can also do the same as the Zhangxing farm, a 'public-private partnership' like the factory."

Upon seeing this, He Yuzhu immediately moved out of Zhang Xing's breeding farm.

"Haha - what are you thinking, silly Zhu? What is your identity? What is Zhang Xing's identity? Factory Director Yang is personally guarantor. Who will be your guarantor?"

"Let me explain first, I will not guarantee you!"

Manager Cui changed the subject and immediately took himself out first, saving He Yuzhu from really asking him to be his guarantee.

"I didn't say it was the same as him."

Seeing that Manager Cui didn't understand what he meant, He Yuzhu immediately explained.

"As long as you agree, I will pay for the chicken farm. If it is successful, it will be credited to our canteen. If it is not successful, I will bear all the losses alone."

Hearing this, Manager Cui was a little moved.

If he really followed what He Yuzhu said, wouldn't he get a result in vain?

"If that's the case, I can let you give it a try."

"If it really succeeds, I will definitely give you the first credit."

After hearing what Director Cui said, He Yuzhu jumped up excitedly.

“Director, that’s really great!”

"Okay, you go and come up with a plan, and I'll see if it's reliable first."

Manager Cui thought about sending this stupid young man away quickly.

He Yuzhu, who had calmed down a little, stood next to Manager Cui, and then said with an embarrassed expression.

"Director, could you please advance the money for the chicken farm and deduct it from my salary later?"

Manager Cui was a little dumbfounded when he heard this.

"You don't have any money in your hands!"