Siheyuan: The beauty Xueru Huizhen, the birds are jealous

"I know, but have you ever thought about Qin Huairu and the others? You are getting paid less now, what will they do?" Yi Zhonghai's words pierced into Sha Zhu's heart like a needle.

Sha Zhu was silent. He was indeed worried about Qin Huairu's family. But when he thought of what Yang Ming had done, the anger in his heart burned again.

"Shazhu, I heard that the deaf old lady went to Yang Ming's house because of you, but was kicked out." Yi Zhonghai's voice was low.

Sha Zhu was stunned. He didn't expect the deaf old lady would do so much for him. A warm current surged in his heart, but more of it was anger and unwillingness.

"I...I can't just let this go!" Sha Zhu said gritting his teeth.

"Shazhu, you need to calm down. You are no match for Yang Ming now, you need to learn to be patient." Yi Zhonghai advised.

Sha Zhu took a deep breath. He knew that Yi Zhonghai was right. He couldn't just go to Yang Ming to settle the score. He still had Qin Huairu's family to support.

"I will endure it." Sha Zhu's voice was full of determination, "One day, I will make him regret it."

At the same time, Yang Ming was smiling smugly in his office. He had long disliked Sha Zhu, and this time he finally found a chance to kick him out of the cafeteria. However, he was not satisfied with this. He had a bigger plan.

"That guy Nan Yi has been working as a chef in the machine repair factory for so many years. I want to see if he can gain a foothold in the steel rolling mill canteen." Yang Ming said to himself.

So he drafted a transfer order to transfer Nan Yi from the machine repair branch to the canteen of the steel rolling mill. This transfer order was just a piece of cake for him, but it was a revolutionary change for Nan Yi and the machine repair branch.

When Liu Feng, the director of the machine repair factory, received the transfer order, he was stunned. Nan Yi was the only chef that the machine repair factory could be proud of, and his departure was undoubtedly a huge loss to the machine repair factory.

"What on earth does Yang Ming want to do?" Liu Feng called Yang Ming.

"Director Liu, Nan Yi is a waste of his talent here. I think he can better display his talents in the steel mill cafeteria." Yang Ming's words were full of provocation.

Liu Feng gritted his teeth in anger, but he knew it was too late to say anything now. He could only watch Nan Yi leave the machine repair plant and go to the canteen of the steel rolling mill.

"Hello, Director Yang, this is Liu Feng." On the other end of the phone, Liu Feng, the director of the machine repair factory, spoke with a hint of tentativeness in his voice.

Yang Ming put down the pen in his hand and smiled: "Oh, Director Liu, what's the matter?"

"I heard that you recently poached a chef named Nan Yi from us?" Liu Feng's tone was filled with some dissatisfaction.

Yang Ming raised his eyebrows and pretended to be surprised: "Oh? Nan Yi? I'm not sure. Our factory did recruit a few chefs recently, but I haven't had time to ask for their specific names."

Liu Feng was silent for a while, as if he was weighing whether to continue asking. He sighed and said, "Nan Yi is the only chef in our machine repair factory who can cook imperial dishes. His cooking skills are quite good."

Yang Ming's heart was moved, but on the surface

Still calm: "Oh, imperial cuisine, that is indeed a talent. However, Director Liu, you also know that we have a large number of people in the steel rolling mill, and their tastes are diverse, so we need chefs with various skills."

Liu Feng sighed and said, "I know, but Nan Yi... He is actually a special person in our factory. His family used to cook royal dishes, but due to historical reasons, he can only be a cleaner here."

Yang Ming was silent for a while, then said, "Director Liu, I understand what you mean. But people should always look forward. Nan Yi has such a good skill, it would be a pity if he was buried here forever."

Liu Feng sighed and said, "I know that too. But I'm just worried that he won't be able to adapt when he gets to your place."

Yang Ming smiled and said, "Director Liu, don't worry. Although our steel rolling mill is large, it is also a big family. After Nan Yi comes, we will take good care of him."

Liu Feng was silent for a while and said, "Well, since you said so, I won't say much. However, I still hope Nan Yi can make his own decision."

Yang Ming nodded and said, "Of course. I'll talk to Nan Yi."

After hanging up the phone, Yang Ming fell into deep thought. He knew that Liu Feng's concern for Nan Yi was not groundless, but he also understood that a chef's talent should not be buried.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door. Yang Ming looked up and saw a thin middle-aged man standing at the door. It was Nan Yi.

"Director Yang, are you looking for me?" Nan Yi's voice trembled a little.

Yang Ming nodded and motioned him to come in. After the two sat down, Yang Ming got straight to the point and said, "Nan Yi, I heard that you have good cooking skills and can cook palace dishes?"

Nan Yi nodded and said, "Yes, Director Yang. This is a craft passed down from my ancestors."

Yang Ming smiled and said, "That's great. Our steel mill needs people like you. Would you like to come?"

Nan Yi was silent for a while and said, "Director Yang, I...I am very grateful for your appreciation. But I have been in the machine repair factory for so many years and I have feelings for it. I don't know how to choose."

Yang Ming patted him on the shoulder and said, "Nan Yi, you should always look forward. Your skills should not be buried. I believe you will have better development opportunities in the steel mill."

Nan Yi's eyes flashed with determination, and he said, "Okay, Director Yang. I'm willing to try the steel mill."

Yang Ming nodded with satisfaction and said, "Okay, it's settled then. Go back and pack your things and come to work tomorrow."

Soon, Yang Ming met the legendary chef Nan. When he first saw him, he couldn't help but tremble in his heart, because Nan Yi's face was somewhat similar to An Jiahe, who had bullied him in his memory. But Yang Ming quickly adjusted his mood, he knew that this was just a coincidence.

"Mr. Yang, I have long heard of your name." Nan Yi smiled and stretched out his hand. Yang Ming smiled back, and the two shook hands and talked happily. During the conversation, Yang Ming found that Nan Yi was not only a superb cook, but also had a calm temperament in his speech and behavior.

Meanwhile, on the stage of the theater, Mr. Feng was playing the role of a domestic violence man. His performance was so vivid that the audience was moved. Although this had no direct connection with the conversation between Yang Ming and Nan Yi, Mr. Feng's superb acting skills added a touch of color to this ordinary day.

Meanwhile, Chef Nan's meeting with the factory manager went very smoothly. The factory manager praised Nan Yi's cooking skills and expressed his belief that he could be the head chef of the canteen. Chef Nan confidently said that he would make the canteen's food even more delicious.