Chapter 38

There is no doubt that the workers of this age are especially united.

Hearing that someone was being bullied, a mob of people came to the window immediately, aggressively.

"Come on, let me see what's going on? Who else dares to oppress our working class? Jia Dongxu, who is that person you're talking about?"

A worker with a hot temper and a straight personality shouted out directly, and Jia Dongxu said: "This is the window that cooks, silly Zhu."

Hearing this, several workers were taken aback for a moment. They had just eaten at this window, and they had a good impression of He Yuzhu, because He Yuzhu couldn't shake his hands.

I always give them a full spoonful, but now Jia Dongxu says he bullies their workers, isn't that nonsense?
"Jia Dongxu, your brain is trapped by the door. Master Xiao He is a cook, why did you bully you? Did you not cook for you or something?"

Jia Dongxu's face darkened. He told these people to support him, not to trouble him.

"Cough cough..."

Seeing that his apprentice couldn't control the situation, Yi Zhonghai could only come forward and said, "I asked Dongxu to call you here for no other reason than to let you be a witness..."

Yi Zhonghai recounted what happened just now. In fact, it was most appropriate for Jia Dongxu to talk about this matter.

But Yi Zhonghai knew very well what his apprentice was, and it was better to do it himself than to let him waste his time.

After listening to the workers, this is not a big deal, isn't it just two pieces of meat missing?

As for the trouble, the people who were called by Jia Dongxu were speechless. A worker said, "Master Yi, you are making a big fuss. The little chef who cooks rice didn't do it on purpose. Besides, I didn't underestimate you. There are only three pieces of meat on my plate, one piece more than yours, and the rest are carrots and vermicelli."

"I'm also three yuan..."

"You're all three dollars? I'm four dollars."

"You actually have one more piece than me..."

A few people chatted in a hurry, and Yi Zhonghai's face was very ugly. Everyone else started with three yuan, but he only had two pieces of meat.

Of course Yi Zhonghai felt uncomfortable. In his perception, he could only be more than others, not less than others.

He should take advantage of it. After all, his qualifications are there. If you beat others with four pieces of meat, you must at least give him five pieces.

It turned out to be a good thing, but now it's the other way around, everyone else's minimum is three yuan, but he only has two yuan.

Yi Zhonghai had never suffered such a loss before, of course Yi Zhonghai was going to make a fuss, but after the truth of the matter was revealed, no one supported him at all.

He Yuzhu in the window said lazily: "How is it? Master Yi? If you have nothing else to do, get out of the way quickly. The people behind are still waiting to eat. The food should be cold in a while."

Yi Zhonghai had no choice but to leave in despair with his lunch box.

Public anger is hard to make!

This matter could only end in an anticlimactic manner for the time being. Holding the lunch box and looking at the two sporadic pieces of meat covered on it, Yi Zhonghai was furious.

You idiot, wait for me!

After Yi Zhonghai, it was Jia Dongxu. He Yuzhu showed a teasing look, and one spoonful contained exactly three pieces of meat.

With the improvement of He Yuzhu's cooking skills, the meat pieces he cut are basically the same size, and there are no particularly large or small pieces of meat.

Jia Dongxu's eyes lit up outside the window. There were three pieces of meat in the spoon, and he seemed to have one piece more than the master.

Before he had time to be happy, He Yuzhu started to repeat the old trick again, with a flick of his wrist, a piece of fat rolled down.

The smile froze on his face, and in Jia Dongxu's bewildered expression, he put a spoonful of food on his lunch box, and then He Yuzhu called out in a flat tone: "Next..."

"Stupid you..."

Just as Jia Dongxu was about to get angry, the workers behind were unwilling, and just now Yi Zhonghai was moaning for a long time.

Yi Zhonghai's seniority in the factory was old, so they didn't dare to say anything. In addition, they gave up their positions just now, and Jia Dongxu also shamelessly jumped in line.

The opinions had long been very strong. They were afraid of offending Yi Zhonghai, but they were not afraid of Jia Dongxu, a little bastard.

"What's Jia Dongxu doing? Hurry up and leave after dinner, don't block the window..."

"That's right, get up..."

The person behind Jia Dongxu couldn't bear it any longer. He pushed Jia Dongxu away and handed over the lunch boxes.

In the face of ordinary workers, He Yuzhu didn't show off his shaking skills, and honestly scooped up three pieces of meat and a large spoonful of vegetables, and covered them.

One after another, Jia Dongxu saw with his own eyes that, except for him, everyone started with at least three pieces of meat, and they had more dishes than him.

"Stupid column..."

Jia Dongxu gritted his teeth for a while, impotently furious.

Without Yi Zhonghai's backing, he wouldn't dare to make trouble here, otherwise someone would beat him up.

He Daqing, who was not far away, had a panoramic view of all this, and felt surprised and relieved at the same time.

It seems that without him, Shazhu can still survive in the back kitchen, and coupled with his cooking skills, he can basically take over his position.

Becoming the head chef of a steel rolling mill means you have a place to live for the rest of your life, and you won't starve to death.

Bringing back the lunch box every day can also take care of the rainwater.

Thinking of this, He Daqing's heart was completely relieved.

"Silly son, grow up."

He Daqing murmured, then turned and left.

Jia Dongxu didn't dare to make trouble, so he could only take the lunch box and find his master. The master and apprentice ate the lunch box very sadly.

The more Jia Dongxu ate, the less he liked it. He lowered his voice and said, "Master, this idiot is too arrogant."

Yi Zhonghai glanced at him and said, "Then what do you want?"

Jia Dongxu said: "We must find a way to deal with him properly, master, do you have any good ideas?"

Yi Zhonghai put down his chopsticks. Indeed, this idiot is indeed too arrogant. In the entire rolling mill, who wouldn't give him a few thin noodles?
Even with Director Lou, I can say a few words. If I don't clean up this kid from the He family, what dignity will I have in the compound in the future?
Yi Zhonghai's mind turned quickly, and an idea soon popped up, maybe it's feasible.

It is necessary to frustrate the spirit of the He family boy.

Jia Dongxu looked at the pensive Yi Zhonghai and did not disturb him.

..........................................

The time for lunch flew by, and He Yuzhu was so tired that he couldn't lift his arms.

Cooking meals for thousands of people means that the arms have to be raised and lowered thousands of times. After a long time, wouldn't you be half dead from exhaustion?

ps: Please collect, recommend, reward, support, subscribe, monthly ticket, comment
(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like