Siheyuan: Becoming a cadre after graduating from technical secondary school

Early in the morning, He Yuzhu felt that today would not be smooth.

Around 8: in the morning, the canteen director Huo Xinqiang came to the kitchen with a charming young wife, saying that she was the widow of a factory worker and asked him to make sure she was "properly" settled.

Although He Yuzhu has the nickname of Shazhu and is a bit carefree, he has been working in the steel mill for nearly ten years after all. One can tell from the sound of his voice that he must have been placed here through the relationship with some factory leader.

After arranging the kitchen helpers in the canteen to prepare the preliminary work for cooking, Sha Zhu took Director Huo to the reception room in the back kitchen and asked casually, "Old Huo, whose relationship is this?"

"Isn't he your relative?"

Director Huo looked around with a wry smile, covered his mouth with his hand and whispered, "Deputy Director Li gave the order personally, so you better take it easy."

After Director Huo left, Sha Zhu returned to the kitchen with a gloomy face, holding a teacup and asked unhappily: "Liu Lan, right? Can you wash and cut vegetables?"

"Master He, I haven't learned it, but I have no problem cooking at home."

Liu Lan was not stupid. She could tell from the attitudes of the people around her that she was not welcome, especially the chef in front of her from the cafeteria, whose words were full of disdain.

But it took her a lot of effort to transfer from the foundry workshop, so she could only deal with it carefully.

"Okay, let's follow Fatty to wash the vegetables first."

After Sha Zhu arranged everything for Liu Lan, he leisurely prepared to inspect his territory with a teacup in hand, but as soon as he opened the curtain, he almost bumped into someone.

"Hey, I say, you don't have eyes."

The man who came was of stocky build, with a long face. His brows were furrowed and he spoke rudely.

"How can you talk like that? Xu Damao, why don't you stay in your shabby little house and come to the kitchen to cause trouble?"

Although Sha Zhu was shorter than Sha Mao, he was just as imposing as the other. He stood up and immediately started to confront him.

Xu Damao knew that he was only taking advantage of the situation verbally, so he didn't argue with Sha Zhu. He first took a look into the kitchen, and was obviously surprised when he saw Liu Lan.

"What are you looking at, grandson?"

Sha Zhu glanced at Liu Lan and asked bluntly.

"Nothing."

Xu Damao came back to his senses and said to Sha Zhu seriously, "Director Lou will come to inspect tomorrow night. Director Yang will arrange for you to cook a table of Sichuan dishes."

After that, he added in a mean way: "Do your best. I'll be there when the time comes. If I enjoy the food, I'll say a few good words for you in front of the boss."

"You kid, are you lucky enough to eat the food that grandpa cooks? Don't eat your tongue into your stomach."

Sha Zhu waved his hands to indicate that he understood, and then he felt even worse when he saw his mortal enemy leaving happily.

Xu Damao is the projectionist in the factory. He is also lucky enough to become the son-in-law of Lou Bancheng. Almost every time the factory has a reception, the director will ask him to accompany the guests. He is so awesome.

Think about it, I am already 8 years old this year, and I am at least an 37.5th-level cook and kitchen team leader in the steel rolling mill, with a monthly salary of , and two big houses at home. That requires me to have a career and good looks... With a career, why can't I find a wife as beautiful as Sister Qin?

It would be nice to be a lady from a noble family like Lou Xiao'e!

Now that his younger sister Yu Shui has graduated and still has no marriage partner, could it be that all the marriage plans for the He family have been taken by his father He Daqing, who abandoned his family?

Shazhu kept thinking about this problem when he was serving lunch to his employees, but he couldn't figure it out until he saw a person queuing in front of him, and suddenly an idea flashed in his mind.

As for Yu Shui’s marriage, isn’t there a ready-made one in the yard?

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Seeing that it was almost noon, Lin Zongxuan put down the documents in his hand and stretched slowly.

It's time to eat. This should be the first public meal I have eaten since the 60s. I am actually a little looking forward to it.

But he was not familiar with the way to the factory. When he arrived at the cafeteria after asking people along the way, he was dumbfounded by the sea of ​​people in front of him.

How long will this queue end? By then, all that will be left is soup and water.

Just at this moment, a figure in the queue in front of him suddenly brightened up when he saw Lin Zongxuan, and waved excitedly, "Zongxuan, come here quickly, I've saved a seat for you."

Lin Zongxuan looked at the long queue in front of him and walked over. While thanking the employee who made way for him, he asked with a smile, "Brother Damao, where are you getting your meal? Didn't your sister-in-law prepare some steamed buns or something for you?"

"Hey, it's cheap from the public."

Xu Damao introduced him to the people around him with great excitement: "See? This is my younger brother from the hospital, Lin Zongxuan, the new team leader of the purchasing department. Don't bully him. I will protect him in the factory from now on."

Everyone looked at him as if he were a fool. You, a fake cadre pretending to be a cadre with a pen in your hand, are here to support the real cadres. You are so proud of yourself.

Lin Zongxuan frowned and thought to himself that he should queue up earlier next time.

But what Xu Damao said was not wrong. The food in the factory was, firstly, cheap and subsidized, and secondly, full of fat.

There were three big pot dishes at noon, one meat and two vegetable dishes, fried shredded potatoes and fried cabbage with radish strips. The meat was braised pork stewed with potatoes, and the staple food was steamed corn bread and steamed buns made of two-grain flour.

When he arrived at the window, before the worker in front of him had finished his meal, Lin Zongxuan heard a familiar voice.

"Come and get some food, Zongxuan. What would you like to eat?"

"Two 20g steamed buns, one portion of braised pork, and one portion of shredded potatoes, how much is that, Brother Zhuzi?"

Although Lin Zongxuan was a little surprised by Sha Zhu's enthusiasm, he didn't think much about it and asked in a warm tone.

Sha Zhu took Lin Zongxuan's lunch box, scooped two full spoonfuls of food into it, and said proudly.

"Is this your first time eating in the cafeteria? Why would you ask for money when you are in your brother Zhuzi's territory? I'll treat you!"

"Why are you so embarrassed?"

Lin Zongxuan had just started working, so naturally he didn't want others to find fault with him over trivial matters, so he insisted on paying. However, Sha Zhu refused no matter what he said.

Seeing that the two people could not reach a consensus and the workers behind them could not wait any longer, Sha Zhu finally accepted the 2 cents for the meal, but refused to take the ticket.

After waiting for a long time for Lin Zongxuan to finish his meal, Xu Damao behind him was unwilling to do so again.

"Silly Zhu, why are you so arrogant? Did you treat them? It was the factory that treated them."