Siheyuan: Start shelling Qin Huairu

Chapter 72 Opportunity
"Too bad, what a big white goose, it can't be used anymore." He Yuzhu looked at it and shook his head, feeling very sorry.

"How to say?"

Xu Huizhen's beautiful eyes fell on He Yuzhu, and she couldn't help being curious.

Next to him, the chef Chu Zhongtian was also listening with great interest. He Yuzhu had heard of this person before. He had a bad reputation.

He is not married at such a young age, and he has no relationship with a widow in the same yard, and he doesn't know what he is trying to do.

However, it is rumored that his cooking skills are good, and he has won the true inheritance of Tan family cuisine. He is faintly the number one chef in this area, and even the leaders of his own factory have mentioned him occasionally.

Chu Zhongtian naturally refused to accept it.

This time, the leader of the factory mentioned that he would be assessed with the chef from the Red Star factory next door, so he agreed.

At first, I was a little nervous. After all, He Yuzhu and Cai Tao were not unknown people, and that Xu Huizhen also heard that he was good at cooking. Although it was not a selective exam, he was still a little uncertain.

After all, if there are several people together, the scores must be high and low. If you are the last one, you will pass the assessment and you will not look good.

It's just that when he heard that he was a drunk goose, Chu Zhongtian laughed. I have the advantage in this game, and I can definitely win.

Therefore, today he looked at He Yuzhu with regret, humming the opera of Ji Shengyu and He Shengliang softly.

Regarding the open and secret fight between He Yuzhu and Cai Tao, he wanted to laugh when he saw it. He didn't know how to cooperate with his own archenemy, so he really thought he was a fool.

Of course, no one present, including He Yuzhu, knew what he was thinking except himself.

"Comrade Huizhen, do you think a big white goose that has eaten shit is still qualified to be served on the dining table? No matter how you wash it, it must smell like shit." He Yuzhu smiled softly.

The voice was very soft, but Cai Maode's lungs were about to explode.

Too much bullying, what the hell are you shit, your whole family is.

Picking up the frying pan, he rushed towards He Yuzhu, intending to bloom the peach blossoms he had beaten.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way, don't stop me, none of you should try to persuade me today, I won't beat him to his knees and beg for mercy, I'm a fucking son of a bitch, my fucking name is Cai Mao."

"That idiot from Chibi!"

Cai Maode roared and rushed away from Tao Yong's pull, and continued to rush towards He Yuzhu.

Then he realized that no one stopped him, and He Yuzhu picked up a big iron pot.

One and a half meters in diameter,
bigger than your own,
Still hard!

still long!

Cai Maode was dumbfounded immediately, this script is wrong, according to common sense, Tao Yong can't stop me, shouldn't the people on your side, He Yuzhu, come to stop me?
What about Cao Jin's three bastards, what the hell are you here to pull, why back off, I'm holding the pot.

Cai Maode looked at Ma Hua and Cao Jin, who were in emergency, and froze in place, neither going forward nor going forward, but his hands were sore, and the pot was getting heavier and heavier.

"Master Cai, stop."

At this time, the factory leaders who presided over the assessment came over. It was the factory manager Yang and Li Fugui, as well as a dozen or so strangers and a small number of worker representatives.

It was Li Fugui who greeted him. Seeing Cai Maode like this, he shouted out urgently, for fear that he would provoke trouble and be disqualified from the assessment by Director Yang.

Of course, Cai Maode doesn't care if he can beat Li Fugui, what he wants is for Cai Maode to suppress He Yuzhu's arrogance today.

In his heart, Cai Maode, who is more than a round older than He Yuzhu, has rich experience, and his cooking skills must be much better than He Yuzhu's.

In the past, He Yuzhu's faint reputation was only due to Master Cai's lack of effort. Otherwise, the state-run restaurant outside would not secretly ask Cai Maode to help cook, instead of hiring silly Zhu.

This is a mystery.

"Master Cai, what is this?"

When Director Yang saw Cai Maode's posture, his curiosity was aroused. This shape is quite unique.

"me……"

Cai Maode was about to cry, how could he be so unlucky to be bumped into by the leader.

"This is not a place to exercise. There are so many people with mixed eyes. If it spreads, you might think you want to hit someone. Be careful in the future, okay."

Factory Manager Yang patted Cai Maode on the shoulder, and then led the crowd to the rostrum from beside him.

Cai Maode breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly returned to his seat with the pan under Li Fugui's cannibalistic eyes.

He Yuzhu looked at it with a smile, and listened carefully to Director Yang's speech.

Still smelly and long.

But He Yuzhu listened carefully, trying his best to capture the information.

He Yuzhu noticed that, unlike the previous official speeches, Director Yang raised the level assessment of employees to the height of the ancient imperial examinations this time.

Talking about the history of Hongxing Steel Rolling Mill is the history of gathering talents from all over the world.

The reason why the Red Star Factory was able to succeed was that after the founding of the People's Republic of China, the country sent a large number of relevant personnel in the army here, which made Red Star's steel rolling technology far surpass that of ordinary companies, and the steel rolling was better.

"Of course, talent also undergoes metabolism, and talent also ages.

For example, Master Yi Zhonghai, an eighth-level fitter in our factory, is already 56 years old, and his hands are shaking. "

"Of course, I didn't say that Master Yi is too old to die.

What I want to say is that if Master Yi retires one day, can we still have an eighth-level fitter in our factory?
If not, who will the mess be handed over to, or should we simply surrender and quit? "

Factory Manager Yang looked at the thoughtful people in the audience and said:
"Needless to say, our factory did not do enough to train young employees in the past, and the number of young employees who submit and meet the assessment standards every year is far from enough."

"You are all good, you always think about learning, and you don't forget to hone your skills when you work..."

"In the future, Red Star must increase the training of young employees, give young employees more opportunities, let these backbones go to the workshop, go to the core positions, and shine..."

Yang Zhizhong spoke with great enthusiasm, and He Yuzhu knew that Director Yang was eager to build his own team after listening to it.

It seems that his life in the factory is not easy.

The former silly Zhu naturally didn't know the tricks among the factory leaders. After He Yuzhu crossed over, after talking with Chen Song and Shen Junru, and helping Niu Aihua copy documents in the trade union, he vaguely felt Yang Zhizhong's embarrassment.

That is, there is no factory manager position, but there are no confidantes under him. The most important part of production is firmly controlled by the deputy factory manager Han Nu, and he basically can't get in the way.

Is a weak factory manager.

"No wonder he wandered around the workshop at noon yesterday, because he wanted to discover talents."

He Yuzhu was suddenly enlightened, and also a little excited. It's good that no one is available. This is his own opportunity, so he must seize it.

While he was thinking, Yang Zhizhong finished his speech and started the assessment of several technical jobs.

Except for a half-aged fitter who was a late bloomer who took the sixth grade test, the others were trivial matters for young and middle-aged employees to be promoted to the fourth and fifth grades. The most interesting cooking test was actually put at the end.

One after another, some employees also came in. In the end, not long after the cooking competition started, He Yuzhu noticed with sharp eyes that the first uncle Yi Zhonghai, the second uncle Liu Haizhong, Xu Damao, Yu Haitang and others had already rushed over.

"Brother He, I heard that things have changed. This time, not only your cooking skills will be assessed, but chefs from other factories will also be here."

Yu Haitang said worriedly, and also curiously slid across Cai Tao and Chu Zhongtian, and finally landed on the beautiful Xu Huizhen.

"I just said, it's not so easy to be promoted to the third level chef, it's a mule or a horse, so it's okay to take it out for a walk.

And not only do you have to compare yourself, but you also have to compare with other master chefs. Only by defeating them can you be qualified to be called a third-level chef, right? "

"If you can't compare, don't say anything, go home and wash up and sleep."

Xu Damao was talking strangely beside him, he was terrified that He Yuzhu would soar into the sky this time, and compared him.

"Xu Damao, if you can't speak, just say a few words, no one will think you are dumb."

Yi Zhonghai casually criticized Xu Damao, then looked at He Yuzhu,
Comforting: "Zhuzi, relax, don't put pressure on yourself, play well."

"Okay, sir."

He Yuzhu nodded, quietly waiting for the start of the assessment.He didn't want to figure out what the uncle was thinking in his heart, it didn't matter.

(End of this chapter)