Siheyuan: A blessed place to start

Bang Geng smacked his lips. "You don't even know what kind of person your master is. You see... He just can't understand this matter. It's so easy to make money out there, why doesn't he go and make it? To be honest, because of this matter, my mom is going to divorce her!"

"divorce?"

Ma Hua's eyes widened and he shouted in surprise. Bang Geng quickly covered his mouth and said, "Keep your voice down, brother. If my dad hears us, we'll both be in trouble!"

Ma Hua nodded silently, and Bang Geng let go. However, Ma Hua was still trying to digest this matter.

In the traditional thinking of the older generation, having a formal job with a stable income is better than anything else. No matter how much money you make outside, it cannot compare to the benefits of having a stable income.

Ma Hua thought about it and tried to understand Sha Zhu's thoughts, but he didn't understand why Bang Geng told him this news.

If this matter gets to the director's ears, it will have a bad impact on Sha Zhu.

Looking at Ma Hua's puzzled eyes, Bang Geng glanced at him with disdain.

"Ma Hua, Ma Hua, I finally know why you haven't become a disciple in all these years! You have to look at this matter this way. If you can secretly help your master... your master's wife will be so happy and relieved!"

In the warehouse, Bang Geng pulled Ma Hua to study for a long time, until Sha Zhu called for help, and then the two of them came out.

Banggeng raised his eyebrows and looked at Ma Hua from time to time. Ma Hua was feeling uneasy this morning. He always made mistakes when doing his work, and he would be scolded if he made mistakes. There was a lot of noise in the kitchen this morning.

It was not until noon that the factory leader and No. 1 person sat down in the cafeteria and the atmosphere became quiet.

Director Zhang went to the kitchen personally to supervise, and when he saw Sha Zhu standing there cooking, he couldn't help but frown.

"Silly Zhu, there are more than ten leaders here today, you can't let me down. If you let me down at the critical moment, I will let you pack up and go home!"

Director Zhang was a little worried, fearing that Sha Zhu would be hostile to him and do something behind his back, so he gave him a shot of cardiotonic.

But Sha Zhu just snorted and laughed awkwardly a few times, silently making the biggest counterattack and demoting Director Zhang to a villain.

The two are now evenly matched.

Sha Zhu was able to gain a firm foothold by relying on his excellent cooking skills. If the factory leaders were happy with their meal today, he would just come back and still sit firmly in the top seat in the second canteen.

Even if Director Zhang disagreed, he had no chance to find fault.

After all, if something really happened, he, as the director, would be the first to bear the consequences.

"Ma Hua, go cut the noodles quickly! The water has been boiling for a long time, why don't you have any tact!"

Shazhu's scream scared Ma Hua so much that the colander in his hand almost fell to the ground. Banggeng was behind him, closely watching Ma Hua's every move.

After the meat sauce is cooked, add a few delicious cold dishes and a simple table of boiled noodles will be ready.

"You say this leader is weird, he wants boiled noodles and noodles with gravy, why not noodles with soybean paste?"

Banggeng raised his eyebrows and touched Wang Xiaohua who was washing vegetables, which scared Wang Xiaohua into panic.

"Don't talk nonsense. Didn't you see the director staring at us? We should cook whatever the leader likes to eat. Why do you have to ask so many questions? Who knows? Maybe the leader is not from Beijing and doesn't like this food!"

Bang Geng chuckled a few times and his eyes fell on Director Zhang. This big director has been following and staring at him. Even if Ma Hua has a lot of talent, he has nowhere to display it!

"Director Zhang, please come and take a look at my side dish to see if it is delicious!"

Director Zhang was about to refuse, but everyone in the kitchen was looking at him. He didn't feel like arguing with them, so he decided to come and check the work himself.

Shazhu was afraid that Banggeng would cause trouble, so he also came over.

Director Zhang nodded with satisfaction at the red and green pickles mixed with stalks of rice, which looked very appetizing.

"Okay, Director, just wait and see!"

The noodles are already cooked!

"Ma Hua, Ma Hua, the noodle pot is boiling, what are you doing over there?"

Hearing the sound of water overflowing, Sha Zhu started scolding without any explanation. Director Zhang sighed helplessly.

"What are you yelling about, idiot? Can't you see that Ma Hua is busy? Go and cook the noodles! If you let your apprentice do everything, what do you need as a master for?"

Director Zhang scolded Sha Zhu angrily, and the kitchen became unusually quiet.

But no one noticed that Ma Hua's hands had entered Parkinson's mode.

The noodles were cooked in a boiling pot until they flipped over. Water was added twice during the cooking process and they were taken out of the pot in less than five minutes. After being rinsed with cold water on both sides, they were still hot and served directly on the table.

"Hey, hey, hey, my dear director, this basin is greasy, you must be careful, it will get on your clothes!"

Banggeng took the vegetable bowl from Director Zhang's hand and gave him a look to draw his attention to his white shirt.

Director Zhang opened his mouth wide to check if there was any oil stain on his body, then quickly thanked Bang Geng.

"I didn't expect you to be so thoughtful at such a young age! Bring it over! Be careful not to touch the leader!"

"Okay, just take a look!"

Banggeng walked cautiously in front and sprinkled a handful of white salt particles in his hand into the basin.

I also stirred it with a wooden spoon, but there was no trace of it.

"The food is here..."

"Shut up!"

Bang Geng was about to shout when he was stopped by Sha Zhu behind him. He turned around and Sha Zhu stepped forward to introduce his specialty.

"Secretary Wang, you don't know that Comrade He Yuzhu is a great cook. He is the mainstay of our factory cafeteria! Let me serve you some noodles, please try!"

The factory director made a big promise in front of outsiders, and Secretary Wang took a bite with anticipation, but he spat it out the next second.

Not only did he look serious, but his entire facial features also showed signs of being extremely angry.

"The workers in the factory eat the same meals every day? No wonder the output is not increasing!"

As he spoke, the chopsticks fell to the ground with a clatter, and Secretary Wang stood up and left. The factory manager and the director were so frightened that they looked at each other and then hurriedly chased after Secretary Wang.