Siheyuan: Forced me to split the room at the beginning

"Okay, one piece at a time." Yi Zhonghai gritted his teeth and said, "Why don't you leave quickly?"

"Okay." Hearing Yi Zhonghai's agreement, Yan Jiecheng smiled with satisfaction.

At this time, Sha Zhu looked hesitant. If he didn't take the money when others took it, wouldn't he seem stupid?

When Yi Zhonghai saw Sha Zhu's expression, he knew what this silly boy was thinking.

Yi Zhonghai said unhappily, "Shazhu, I'll give you one dollar too. Let's go, hurry up and leave."

"Okay." Now both of them had no objection.

Lin Yuan had no time to care about the Jia family's affairs. He was now in the period of his fastest technical improvement. When he arrived at his workstation today, Master Niu said with a smile: "Lin Yuan, I see that you have become quite proficient in processing the second-level workpieces in the past few days. How about this? You will process all the second-level workpieces in our workshop. If there are no problems, you can start learning how to process the third-level workpieces."

"Really!" Lin Yuan smiled when he heard this. With each promotion, his salary would increase by a few dollars. This would be a considerable income accumulated over the years.

"Okay, thank you, Master." Lin Yuan nodded.

In this test, Lin Yuan processed a total of eight different secondary workpieces, and none of them went wrong. Master Niu and the other masters who were watching the fun nodded one after another.

"Oh, what a pity for this kid. I didn't expect Lin Yuan to have such a good talent. He is much better than Jia Dongxu."

"That's right. It's just a pity. Jia Dongxu, you were such a smart kid, but you're gone just like this."

"Stop talking now, or Yi Zhonghai will hear you and cause you trouble."

Master Niu was very satisfied with Lin Yuan's performance in today's assessment and finally nodded: "Lin Yuan, just go to the warehouse and move the third-level workpieces."

"Okay, thank you, Master." Hearing this, Lin Yuan felt relieved all over. Hahaha, his path to promotion and salary increase is becoming smoother and smoother.

At this time, Xu Damao was standing at the entrance of the steel mill, looking at the intersection from time to time, and occasionally looking down at his watch: "It's really strange? Didn't we agree to meet at ten o'clock? It's already nine fifty, and I haven't seen this person yet."

Speak of the devil and he will appear. Xu Damao had just muttered this sentence when a familiar figure appeared at the intersection. Xu Damao looked closely and found that it was Master Xie.

He immediately trotted forward and grabbed Master Xie's arm and said, "Oh, Master Xie, you really pissed me off. Let's go, let's go. Is our canteen director waiting for you?"

"Okay, okay." Master Xie wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve. When he was about to go out today, the grandson of the family pulled it on him. He had to change clothes and wash up, which delayed him a little.

The two men hurried to the canteen kitchen of the steel mill.

The canteen director frowned and looked at Master Xie. He didn't like being late. Although Master Xie was not late, he arrived on time. It was just ten o'clock.

However, this behavior of checking out the location seemed inappropriate to him, and this was their first meeting.

However, thinking about how Xu Damao praised this man to the heavens, the director decided to give his skills a try.

"Okay, Chef Xie, since you're here, we have everything in the kitchen. Just pick some and make a few of your signature dishes."

"Okay, okay." Chef Xie's eyes quickly swept over the ingredients in the kitchen and he nodded happily. Isn't this just a food trial? He was confident.

After taking a look, Chef Xie had already decided on the menu in his mind, which would be three dishes and one soup. One would be the boiled cabbage floss, which is a very challenging dish for a chef, as well as squirrel mandarin fish, crab meat and lion head, and eight-treasure winter melon soup.

After deciding on the menu, Chef Xie started to get busy. He first boiled a pot of chicken soup for the cabbage, and then put the chicken in the pot.

Master Xie began to prepare the fish for making squirrel mandarin fish. He gently ran the knife across the belly of the fish, turned the fish meat out, and quickly made patterned cuts on it. It was ready.

The canteen director thought it was quite decent and had a new impression of Chef Xie. He hoped the food would taste good.

Chef Xie is amazing. He manages four stoves without any mess. In less than an hour, the three dishes and one soup are all ready.

The canteen director directly asked the employees in the canteen to taste it together.

Everyone who ate it said that the director also ate it with a mouthful of grease.

"Well, OK." The canteen director nodded and said, "Master Xie, then you can report tomorrow."

"Okay." Master Xie was also very happy. It was really convenient to find a job close to home with high salary.

"Oh, Xiao Xu, thank you so much this time. If it weren't for your recommendation, I wouldn't have been able to get into such a big factory!"

Xu Damao sent Master Xie out. Master Xie kept thanking Xu Damao, making even Xu Damao, who was so shameless, blush.

"Well, it's nothing. Am I not considering the factory too?" Xu Damao scratched his head with a smile.

"Okay, Xu Damao, I knew you had no good intentions. So this is what you were planning." Xu Damao had just sent Master Xie away when he ran into Sha Zhu who was causing trouble for him.

"Shazhu, what are you doing? Get out of the way. I have to go back to work." Xu Damao said.

"Work, you are still working, Xu Damao, did I choose to dig up your ancestral graves or something? Do you have to treat me like this? You even found a chef from outside and stuffed him in. I think you just can't bear to see me have an easy life." Sha Zhu frowned.

He was still thinking about going back to the kitchen, but today someone close to him said that a chef named Xie would come to the kitchen, so he was out of luck, wasn't he? He could tolerate this, but he had to make Xu Damao, the culprit, pay.

"Oh, so that's what it is. Well, how should I put it?" Xu Damao said, crossing his arms.

"Silly Zhu, the food you cook is really not tasty. The chef is really skilled. The director has already agreed. What's the point of you looking for me?"

"Didn't I tell you? Just wash the dishes and don't think about anything else. Just work hard."

After saying that, Xu Damao wanted to leave. Sha Zhu couldn't bear it any longer, so he swung the mop and hit Xu Damao directly in the face.

"Ah, Shazhu, are you crazy?" Xu Damao, whose face was covered with mud, shouted angrily.

"So what? Who told you to plot against me first? You deserve it, I tell you, Xu Damao, people like you deserve to give birth to sons without buttholes."

"Fuck you." Xu Damao rushed forward with a broom beside him, and the two of them started fighting with one using the mop and the other using the broom.