Siheyuan: Start shelling Qin Huairu

Chapter 33 I Don't Accept Your Order
Unlike Li Fugui's, where there were few people and no one was interested, five long queues had formed at the dining window presided over by He Yuzhu, and more and more people were pouring in.

"Master Xiao Ma, bring me five catties of steamed buns, I want to pack them up and take them away."

"Master Zhang, you fried this cabbage stalk. It's authentic. I, Xu Jiner, have tasted it. Make three more copies for me. I have to take it back for my mother to taste."

"That's right, we ate it, but the family hasn't eaten it yet! Old Ma, bring me two servings of Mushu meat...

Damn it, try shaking your hands again?
If you shake the food, half of the food will be lost. You treat me as blind. "

Not only were the newcomers queuing up, but even the employees who had eaten once felt that the food was so delicious, they also ran to the queue again to line up.

They didn't want to eat another portion like Shen Junru, but they wanted to bring a portion to their wives and children at home. After all, it's too selfish to enjoy such a delicacy for themselves. They might as well bleed once, and celebrate the New Year early.

It's just that when they do this, the people behind are in a hurry.

A few meanings, there are countless meals prepared for a meal in the cafeteria, even if there are many, it will not exceed too much. The ones you came first are not enough to eat by yourself, so you have to take them away. We simply don’t use them later. Eat it.

All of them protested one by one.

The sharp-eyed one even slipped out Shen Junru, who was in the third line, because this guy bought it twice, but the third time was good, so he just brought a big basket, and the capacity might hold five catties. quantity.

Chen Song was also queuing up, and he broke out in cold sweat when he saw it, "Old Shen, what are you doing, if you do this, the people who come later will simply not use it."

"You have a good suggestion!"

Shen Junru's eyes lit up when he heard the words, and he was startled when he saw the angry eyes of everyone, and then he straightened his back and said plausibly:
"What are you staring at? Are you still not convinced?"

"Let me ask you, just this simple mapo tofu, do you know how many flower knives Master He cut in it?

How many times have you passed the fire in the pot?
Don't know?

I don’t know what confidence you have to chatter with me, a gourmet. You call it eating, but I call it tasting, understand?
Besides, you northerners who eat steamed buns and steamed buns, why do you want to grab mapo tofu from me, a Sichuanese? "

Shen Junru glanced at everyone proudly, turned his head arrogantly, and said to the stunned Ma Hua:
"Two catties of steamed stuffed buns, including leeks, cabbage and mushrooms."

As soon as he spoke, the people in the back started clamoring again, "Master Shen, didn't you say that you are from Sichuan and eat rice, why did you put buns on it again?"

"Oh, hello, I said why is your comrade so narrow-minded.

It is true that I am from Sichuan, but I am also a pure Chinese. As a pure Chinese, is there any problem if I eat a few Chinese steamed buns made by Chinese? "

He has a good point.

The people behind were speechless, and they dared not speak, they could only watch Shen Junru leave in a big way.

"My brother's cooking skills are too good. It's not easy to eat his meal. If you come here a few times, you will be killed."

Chen Song looked at the angry employees in the cafeteria, and at He Yuzhu who was patrolling behind the window with his hands behind his back, dispelling the idea of ​​relying on favors to jump in the queue.

He was afraid of making public anger and being beaten.

However, just as he thought of this, he saw the employees of the No. [-] team near the window making a fuss.

"What, limit the amount of food, each person can only queue up once, and buy a maximum of one catty each time."

The employee at the front was emotionally clapping the chopping board,
"Why don't they use it, and limit it when it's my turn. Are you targeting me?"

"That's right, why are the people in front of us nobler than us?
Besides, the reason why we came late is because I worked overtime, and I am honored to work overtime.

Now it's funny hey, those who came to eat in a hurry got benefits, but the old scalpers who worked hard suffered a loss!
I can't swallow this breath, you break it down for me. "

"Master Yu is right, we can't just let it go."

At this time, the employees regarded themselves as the big brothers, the second in the sky, and the third in the old man. They had a sense of pride and never gave up when things happened. In addition to the large number of people, the people in the cafeteria broke out.

"Master, what should we do, the masters are all making trouble?"

Ma Hua raised his hand to wipe his sweat in a panic. This was the first time he encountered a situation where his food was too delicious and popular, but it turned out not enough to sell.

Zhang Dabiao looked at the wall clock on the wall, and was also a little worried.

"Master He, less than 10 minutes have passed. According to the usual practice, there may be two peaks, less than 2000 people.

The food stored in our windows is probably only enough for 1000 people. "

"The gap in food intake for 1000 people!"

Everyone felt a little embarrassed when they heard the words, but a sense of pride rose from the bottom of their hearts.

Because they know that it's not that everyone cooks less food, but that the food is too good and popular.

Is there anything in this world that is more gratifying than being welcomed by others for the fruits of your labor?

No!

All eyes were on He Yuzhu, waiting for him to make up his mind again.

But this time, no one like Yi Litou came out to disrupt the situation. Everyone looked at He Yuzhu with admiration, waiting for him to lead everyone to create brilliance again.

"Hmm~"

He Yuzhu didn't know when he was lying on a rocking chair, drinking tea and singing comfortably. He noticed everyone's eyes and was about to speak when he saw Xu Damao walking over with the steamed buns he brought.

"Silly Zhu, I thought you had three heads and six arms, but it turned out that you still didn't prepare meals for all the employees in time.

It must be the clever calculation of Deputy Factory Manager Li, knowing that you are not up to the task, he has already contacted the restaurant outside and asked them to prepare the steamed buns in advance. "

"Here, the steamed buns and steamed buns cost more than 300 yuan in total. You sell them, and the money will be supplemented by Deputy Factory Manager Li."

Xu Damao threw the burden on the table in front of the window, heaved a sigh of relief while being triumphant.

Fortunately, Sha Zhu didn't expect that there would be a shortage of food in the cafeteria in the end, and the steamed buns worth three hundred yuan he bought were used, and the money advanced by deputy factory manager Li could still be made up from the food expenses in the cafeteria.

Otherwise, with the loss of the three hundred or so yuan, Deputy Factory Manager Li might have the desire to take his skin off.

"That's right, Xu Damao still has steamed buns."

A person in the kitchen's eyes lit up when he heard the words, and was about to speak, when he suddenly saw He Yuzhu shaking his head, and said softly, "No!"

The voice is very small, but very resolute, and everyone can hear the firm will from his voice.

Li Fugui's originally soft smile froze on his face, what He Yuzhu refused was not steamed buns, it was clearly his more than 300 yuan, and what he refused was his life.

He finally couldn't help but stood up and shouted loudly, "He Yuzhu, I order you to sell these steamed buns!"

He showed the majesty of the deputy factory manager, and he didn't believe that He Yuzhu, a little cook, had the guts to contradict himself face to face, in front of thousands of people in the cafeteria.

By doing this, he cut himself off from the leadership, because the leadership would never be willing to use an unruly cadre that he might not be able to control.

But he was wrong, very wrong.

He Yuzhu stood up very alone, faced him, and said loudly word by word:
"I'm sorry, Deputy Director Li, but I, He Yuzhu, cannot accept your order!"

The tip of the needle faced the wheat awn, their eyes were intertwined, and they did not give an inch.

buzz~
Everyone in the cafeteria was stunned, looking at the scene in front of them with faces full of disbelief, Chef He actually contradicted Deputy Director Li in public!

Everyone had a brief short-circuit of thinking at first, and then recovered in the next moment, followed by uncontrollable enthusiasm, looking at the two of them excitedly.

It's exciting to watch, great!
Facing everyone's weird eyes, Li Fugui's face became hot, and he felt that his face was completely lost.

What a shame, what a shame!

I am a dignified deputy factory manager, but I can't suppress a small cook. What a joke if it gets out, I'm afraid the superiors will think that I can't be reused.

Li Fugui was ashamed and annoyed, his face turned blue and red, and finally couldn't help but slapped the table with his hand, shouting,

"He Yuzhu, I order you to sell these steamed buns, or I will punish you today!"

(End of this chapter)