Siheyuan: Start shelling Qin Huairu

Chapter 34

He was really angry, holding a bad breath in his chest, looking at He Yuzhu with a distorted face, wishing he could strangle him to death.

For this guy who shattered the majesty of his deputy factory manager with one sentence, even a thousand cuts would not be able to dispel his hatred.

He is very clear that the authority of leadership comes from mystery, but once this mystery is exposed,
If someone finds out that the so-called leader is just like this, and it's nothing special, then his authority will be useless from now on.

What He Yuzhu did just now was to tell everyone that the so-called Deputy Director Li was nothing more than that.

So he had to suppress He Yuzhu no matter what, otherwise he would not be able to stand up in the factory in the future and would become the weakest deputy factory director.

When he got angry, Ma Hua was the first to be frightened, looking at He Yuzhu worriedly.

But he is smart and knows not to talk nonsense at this time.

Not only him, but all the people in the cafeteria also looked at He Yuzhu worriedly, hesitating to speak, and wanted to persuade him to take the steamed buns and not to fight against Deputy Factory Manager Li.

It's not that they like Deputy Factory Manager Li, but they all think that since they don't have time to cook anymore, they might as well accept his steamed stuffed bun, which is a win-win thing.

Of course, they and MCA also know that they can't talk nonsense at this time, this is a critical moment for standing in line, and they can't make mistakes.

If you open your mouth to persuade He Yuzhu, you will become Li Fugui's accomplice in suppressing Master He.

Maybe someone would stand up and betray He Yuzhu in the past, but after He Yuzhu's kind and powerful methods in the morning, no one dared to do so now, at least no one dared to do so publicly.

In their minds, He Yuzhu is a crazy guy with superb cooking skills. It may not be beneficial to please Li Fugui, but what is certain is that if he offends He Yuzhu, he will definitely be beaten.

Can't commit.

However, people in the kitchen did not dare to do this, and some of the staff murmured.

"Master He, isn't it just selling buns? It's not a big deal, it's unnecessary."

"Yes, Master He, everyone is hungry."

"Deputy Factory Manager Li also has good intentions, so why do you stop him? Besides, if you don't do it, let someone else come."

Most people watched with cold eyes, thinking that the matter was not simple, and He Yuzhu must have his reasons for doing so.

However, there were also people who voiced their support for Li Fugui one after another. What you said and what I said caused He Yuzhu to be criticized by thousands of people.

Seeing the situation, Liu Haizhong felt that he was doing well again, and it was time for him to make contributions.

With a cough, he straightened his chest and walked in front of He Yuzhu,
"Zhuzi, it's not that the second uncle is talking about you, how can you contradict the leader, do you still have organizational discipline, and are you still talking about principles?

Do you think that in the compound yesterday, everyone like me, an elder, will let you and let you mess around?

impossible!
If you do this, you will cut yourself off from the leadership and the people. "

Liu Haizhong sighed softly, the gaze in his eyes softened, with earnest warning,

"Son, listen to the second uncle's persuasion, admit your mistake to Deputy Factory Manager Li, and sell the steamed buns quickly. I believe that Deputy Factory Director Li has a lot of people, so he won't be as knowledgeable as you."

After Liu Haizhong's words fell, the onlookers almost applauded and nodded to Liu Haizhong, thinking that he was worthy of being an old employee, and what he said was reasonable and to the point.

If He Yuzhu didn't even listen to this, then he really didn't know what to do.

Deputy Factory Manager Li snorted softly, apparently indicating that as long as He Yuzhu subdues and obeys his orders, he will put aside his past suspicions and ignore He Yuzhu's previous offense.

Just wait for He Yuzhu's attitude.

Not only Li Fugui and Liu Haizhong were waiting, Xu Damao and Liu Lan were waiting, but also all the people in the kitchen, and more than 1000 people in the cafeteria were also waiting for He Yuzhu's attitude.

More than 1000 people, more than 2000 eyes, concentrated on one person, watching you quietly, what a terrible pressure it will be.

As the old saying goes, accusations by thousands of people will end without a disease, which is probably the situation mentioned.

Ordinary people have already broken their defenses, so they agreed to Li Fugui's request, but He Yuzhu didn't.

He just has a dog's temper, and what he decides, let alone eight horses, even nine cows can't be pulled back.

What's more, he had planned for a long time, just waiting for Li Fugui to jump in, and now he is just setting up a stage for him to sing.

Facing everyone's expectant eyes, He Yuzhu shook his head again,
"As long as I am a rotating chef in the kitchen, I will never agree to you. These steamed buns are absolutely impossible to sell when I am on duty!
Not even a little bit of steamed bread crumbs! "

snort!
After He Yuzhu's words fell, the whole audience exploded, like an atomic bomb dropped into boiling water, and went straight to heaven, okay?

Liu Haizhong froze in place, looking at He Yuzhu like he was insane. He couldn't figure out why He Yuzhu didn't do what was good for everyone.

Just to fight for breath and save face?
What face is so valuable!

"Okay, okay, He Yuzhu, you just wait and get out.

At the factory meeting next Monday, I will not let you leave, and I, Li Fugui, will write the words backwards. "Li Fugui couldn't keep a trace of restraint anymore, he threatened hysterically.

threaten me? !

He Yuzhu was also angry, slammed the table, and shouted: "The people are not afraid of death, why should they be afraid of death!

Li, don't play this game in front of me. When I am playing, you are still peeping at the widow taking a bath, Cao Nima's. "

"You, you, how dare you scold me like that?" Li Fugui was stunned, he had never been scolded so rudely before.

"Call you, I'm going to cut you, believe it or not!"

He Yuzhu sneered a few times,
"Li Fugui, you forced me with words several times, didn't you just want me to sell you the steamed buns and steamed buns that you paid for.

I tell you, impossible, absolutely impossible.

How do you get these things, just pull them back, don't pile them up here to make a fool of yourself. "

"You, why do you..."

Li Fugui was trembling with anger, and he almost couldn't catch his breath. He didn't expect He Yuzhu to speak so blatantly, and he almost stripped him from the exhibition.

"Why?"

He Yuzhu sneered, walked quickly to Xu Damao, grabbed the bundle in his hand, took a steamed bun casually, grabbed it hard, and the crumbs of the steamed bun fell down freely.

"What are you doing!" Xu Damao was angry, but subconsciously took a small step back, he knew he couldn't beat him.

"What am I doing?"

He Yuzhu paused, "I'll tell you again why I would rather offend Li Fugui than sell these steamed buns to everyone."

He Yuzhu raised the steamed bun, raised it high, and said loudly: "Ma Hua, repeat that I will tell you how to identify steamed buns today."

Ma Hua was taken aback for a moment, not knowing what the master meant, but he read it out loud word by word,

"Studying medicine and seeing a doctor pays attention to seeing, hearing, asking, and cooking. The same is true for cooking.

Whether a steamed bun is good or not can also be judged by looking, smelling and asking.

First, hope..."

"First, hope."

He Yuzhu took over the conversation, "I look at the color, the color of the steamed buns, the roughness of the skin, the fermentation state, etc.

What did you guys see from the steamed bun in my hand? "

"That's right, it's yellowing and seams.

This shows that the flour for making steamed buns is not fresh.In fact, according to my experience, this is at least the flour of old wheat mill that has been stored in the cellar for more than seven years, and it is so damp. "

"Second, smell.

The smell is the taste.

Good wheat has a smell of wheat, good flour, steamed steamed buns also have a rich aroma, but this steamed bun..."

He Yuzhu brought the steamed bun to his nose, sniffed it and was about to speak, when someone interrupted, "This steamed bun smells like shit."

Hey, there are already people rushing to answer.

He Yuzhu and the others followed the prestige and found that it was Shen Junru, a big foodie with a basket.

"Old Shen, didn't you leave?" someone asked.

Shen Junru chuckled, "I heard that there was something exciting to watch, so I ran back."

"Yes, there is a smell of excrement, cockroach excrement!" He Yuzhu nodded to Shen Junru, affirming his words.

Everyone suddenly became restless.

To be honest, everyone can accept some flour made from old rice mills, but it is disgusting to have cockroach feces in the steamed buns.

The things in the cafeteria also have to be bought with money, and the big guys naturally don't want to spend money to eat shit.

All of them cast suspicious eyes on Li Fugui, Xu Damao and Liu Lan, thinking that there would be no tricks in it.

"There is more than one steamed bun like this. This, this, and this..."

He Yuzhu casually took out a dozen steamed buns from the bag next to Xu Damao, put them on the table, and said to the big guy:

"If you don't believe me, you can come and have a look."

As soon as he said this, everyone followed up to verify, grabbed He Yuzhu's steamed buns and steamed buns on the table and counted them one by one.

The next moment, angry voices came out, and the excited employees even cursed, greeting the eighteenth generation of Xu Damao's ancestors.

At first, Li Fugui felt wronged because the food he bought was up to standard.

When more and more people discovered that the steamed buns that He Yuzhu picked out all smelled of cockroach feces, Li Fugui's expression became more and more ugly, and he even trembled.

He couldn't figure out why this happened. He really paid three hundred yuan, and he didn't want to do anything.

(End of this chapter)