Siheyuan: He Yuzhu is a man who dotes on his sister!

He Yuzhu arrived at the gate of the steel mill. The guard walked quickly to He Yuzhu and said, "Master He, go to the factory message board first."

The message board is a prop used by the steel mill to announce something, and it is also used by Director Yang and Director Li to announce things to the steel mill.

He Yuzhu smiled bitterly, handed the guard a cigarette, and rode his bike to the message board to check.

Many people gathered around, and a few workers who could read explained to others that He Yuzhu's position as canteen director was stripped and he was demoted to the first workshop. It was noted that He Yuzhu was still the chef in the second canteen.

He Yuzhu pushed through the crowd and saw the news board, and was immediately at a loss whether to laugh or cry.

Even when they are not in the cafeteria, we still need to cook for these leaders.

It's like taking advantage of you completely.

Seeing this, He Yuzhu wanted to work in the textile factory, and even be the canteen director. The salary was much higher than that in the steel mill.

Later, when everyone was worried about He Yuzhu's future, the steel mill broadcast began to broadcast that He Yuzhu was transferred to the first workshop, and Li Dapao was still the director of the second canteen.

Everyone looked at He Yuzhu with great distress, wanting to comfort him but not knowing how. At the same time, they were envious, envious of having such a good leader, but it was a pity that his dream was shattered and he had ruined his own future for his employees.

The workshop directors all thought that He Yuzhu was stupid, and he deserved the name of "Shazhu".

The workers all thought that He Yuzhu was a good person. As a canteen director, he was not like their workshop directors who had no business taking care of anything, just yelling "get off work, go to work" every day and holding meetings from time to time.

He Yuzhu lit a cigarette in silence. At this moment, a group of temporary workers from the second canteen stood behind him. Among the crowd, except Liu Lan, three masters, and several regular workers of Yan Jiecheng, the rest stood behind He Yuzhu.

"What are you doing?"

"Master, you don't have to work in the cafeteria anymore. We have already discussed it. We will go to the workshop to accompany you. It's just a little tiring. We are not afraid."

"That's right, Director He, you were dismissed from your position because of us temporary workers. Since you are no longer in the cafeteria, we will no longer work there. We can't make money working there!"

Everyone was talking about this, and He Yuzhu just felt that it was worth it. Even if the task might not be completed this time, when he saw more than 30 temporary workers willing to give up their good jobs in the cafeteria and follow He Yuzhu to work in the workshop, He Yuzhu just felt it was worth it.

In the second cafeteria, Li Dapao came to the kitchen alone. There was no applause, only the cursing of Liu Lan and others. Originally, there were seven or eight people washing the vegetables, but now there were only her and Yan Jiecheng.

The three masters are really hardworking. Kneading the steamed buns was not originally their job. It was done by their apprentices. Now that the apprentices have followed He Yuzhu to the workshop, the job of kneading the steamed buns has to fall on them.

Li Dapao looked at the five people in the kitchen and wondered what to do for lunch today.

His brain suddenly exploded as if it were being burned by hot oil.

Regardless of his identity as canteen director, he hurried to the first and third canteens to call for help to put out the fire. However, the other two canteen directors said they had yet to finish their own canteen work and were not sure how they could help him.

Li Dapao was extremely anxious. He had already wasted more than an hour trying to get help. He had no choice but to go find his master, Director Li.

When Director Li learned about this, his face was full of surprise. He couldn't understand why Sha Zhu was able to gain the trust of the employees of the second canteen. Was it just because of his regularization?

Director Li certainly couldn't understand what the purpose of work was, wasn't it just for money? A temporary worker could only earn a dozen yuan at most a month, but after becoming a regular worker, they could earn more than 20 yuan. Although there was only a difference of a few yuan, for a family that could not be more ordinary, a few yuan could really save lives.

Director Li certainly couldn't understand it. In his eyes, a few dollars were just a number, which might not even be enough for him to buy a gift for his mistress.

Director Li was furious and brought Li Dapao to the first workshop, where they found He Yuzhu and more than 30 temporary workers from the second canteen who were working there.

When Director Li arrived, He Yuzhu and others showed no change in expression, and even looked at the joke.

The second canteen now has a daily flow of more than 3,000 people. Even if five people work themselves to death, they still cannot finish any food for the whole lunch. It takes more than a dozen people just to knead the steamed buns.

"Silly Zhu, what do you mean, the workers who saved money don't work?"

He Yuzhu said innocently: "Aren't we just working now? Are you blind?"

More than 30 employees stood behind He Yuzhu, and other workers in the first workshop were watching the show, including Qin Huairu.

Director Li suddenly felt a steamed bun stuck in his throat.

"you!"

He Yuzhu came forward with a cigarette in his mouth: "Director Li, I still say the same thing, either make these temporary workers under me regular employees, or else."

"Or what?"

He Yuzhu exhaled a puff of smoke and said with a smile: "Otherwise, Director Chen of the textile factory would welcome us very much. At the textile factory, I will be the canteen director, and the more than 30 temporary workers behind me will all be regular employees."

"So, I have plenty of ways to retreat. Will I, He Yuzhu, starve to death if I leave the steel mill?" He Yuzhu whispered in Director Li's ear.

Threat, naked threat.

Director Li really wanted to fire He Yuzhu from the steel rolling mill immediately, but he didn't dare. What Director Yang said yesterday was very true. Regardless of whether these customers were impressed by He Yuzhu's cooking skills or not, they came here to eat. In a nutshell, if they came, we could talk. If they didn't come, there was no point in talking.

Regardless of whether Director Yang is sincere or not, and whether he is really doing it for the steel mill, he will not fire He Yuzhu from the steel mill. If the situation really gets out of hand, he will only transfer these temporary workers to other places, or even fire them if that doesn't work.

Director Li did not mean that. He did not care about the interests of the steel rolling mill. He cared more about his future connections, interests, and way to make money. Now that He Yuzhu's cooking skills were getting better and better, he could also use He Yuzhu's cooking skills to attract many customers and leaders.

As the saying goes, business is business, and business is done over wine.

Just when Director Li and He Yuzhu were on the verge of a fight, Secretary Li arrived and whispered a few words in Director Li's ear. Director Li's expression became serious and he was almost sweating.

Without bothering to argue with He Yuzhu, he immediately left the first workshop with his secretary. After meeting Director Yang, the two of them immediately came to the gate of the steel rolling mill. What were they waiting for?

Ten minutes later, a black car slowly approached. Director Yang immediately stepped forward and opened the door. A man wearing glasses and a Mao suit came in, accompanied by a stern secretary.

"Chief."

"lead."