Forced to be involved, the cannon fodder female supporting role has won a lot of money in the era

Chapter 135

Xue Zhensheng's face turned blue and white, and the memories he had deliberately concealed invaded like a tide, "Director, you."

Director He waved his hand and took the report back from Wen Changxiang's hand, "Old Xue has some useful objections."

At this time, Xue Zhensheng also realized that Director He's meeting was just a formality and he had already agreed.

But for him, Old Xue, to admit defeat so quickly, then his surname is not Xue. He said with a pinched neck, "What's there to say? We are a food factory and we only make medicine."

Director He felt that it was unusual for Lao Xue to act like a scoundrel, and he was angry and funny. "In this case, let Xiao Jiang tell you."

After working all morning, Jiang Chunyu was hammering his sore waist when he saw Secretary Chen trotting into the clinic in a hurry.

Jiang Chunyu stood up quickly, "Secretary Chen, what's going on?"

Secretary Chen gasped, "The factory director asked Director Jiang to go to a meeting."

Nodding, Jiang Chunyu was worried that someone would come later, so he turned to Dr. Chen's office first, "Master, the factory director is looking for me. I'll go over first. If someone is looking for a doctor, you just wait for me to come back."

Dr. Chen waved his hand in disgust, "Go ahead, go ahead. I'm not old enough to be immobile. I was the one who treated you before you came."

Jiang Chunyu didn't take the master's impatient tone seriously at all, "Okay, I'll go then. Master will go to my house for lunch and my mother will make dumplings."

After finishing speaking, he was afraid that Dr. Chen would refuse, so he hurriedly added, "Dumplings stuffed with cabbage and pork."

Not to mention Dr. Chen, even Secretary Chen swallowed his saliva. Although the two of them had the same surname as Chen, they were not related at all.

Secretary Chen also knows that Jiang Chunyu's family often makes delicious food. His family's conditions are also good and he can eat one meal of meat a week, but the taste is too different from Jiang Chunyu's family.

How did he know? He was lucky enough to smell it. It was so delicious that he dreamed of dumplings.

On the way to the meeting, Secretary Chen couldn't help but discuss with Jiang Chunyu, "Director Jiang, why are your dumplings different from our normal ones? Do you have any tips?"

"What?" Jiang Chunyu was thinking about what questions the factory leaders would ask, but didn't quite hear Secretary Chen's words.

The words were opened and it was impossible to take them back. Secretary Chen gritted his teeth and said, "The factory director snatched a few of the dumplings you gave Dr. Chen last time. They taste so good. My wife made them." Not saying it tastes similar to this one, I can only say it’s not related at all.”

Is there a secret to dumpling fillings?Jiang Chunyu must have done something.

Nowadays, cooking meat dishes is just a matter of adding some green onion and ginger. As for the five-spice powder that will be necessary in the families of later generations, it is not available at this time.

This is also the reason why the fillings made at her home are more delicious than those in state-owned restaurants, but they just use five-spice powder and the secret of fillings.

Secretary Chen waited for a long time but didn't see Jiang Chunyu speak. He thought this thing was a secret book passed down from his ancestors, and quickly found a way for himself, "Director Jiang, don't be embarrassed, forget it's inconvenient, I understand."

Jiang Chunyu frowned, what did this man understand?
Eating a dumpling was not a big deal. She was just wondering whether her mother had made enough dumplings for lunch.

"When I get home, I'll see if the dumplings are enough. If there are any extra, I'll bring them to you."

After all the twists and turns, Secretary Chen couldn't help but smile from ear to ear, "Thank you so much. If you need me to do anything in the future, just let me know."

Jiang Chunyu also wanted to be friends with Secretary Chen. This was Director Qin's first secretary, and he was at the director level in each department. Moreover, she had heard that Secretary Chen's background was not simple. In short, even if he had an ordinary relationship, he could not Bad relationship.

Xue Zhensheng always had luck in his heart and planned to take revenge for being refuted by Jiang Chunyu last time.

Last time he was blind and didn't understand Jiang Chunyu, but it was different now. This was not a battle he was unprepared for.As soon as Jiang Chunyu stepped forward with one foot, Xue Zhensheng gave him a sharp look.

The office was filled with smoke, everyone was silent, and the anger seemed extremely weird.

Director He turned to look at Jiang Chunyu and pointed to the seat opposite him, "Xiao Jiang, sit there."

Then he looked at Xue Zhensheng and said, "Old Xue, we are here. If you have any questions, don't hold back. Ask them quickly."

Without holding it back, Xue Zhensheng suddenly understood what the factory director was thinking.

He snorted at Jiang Chunyu and accused him in a deep voice, "Young people are taking too big steps and are not down to earth at all. I am very worried about the future development of our food factory."

Jiang Chunyu blinked and said in surprise, "What's wrong? Our factory's braised pork is not selling well? I came back to work on my first day and didn't hear the news from the purchasing department."

necrotic.

Wen Changxiang wanted to watch the show, but was dragged into the water.

Wen Changxiang doesn't do such nonsense, "Who is talking nonsense? The braised pork sold in our factory is very good, do you know that the supply exceeds the demand? How many people are queuing up to buy it."

Jiang Chunyu was even more puzzled now, "Since the canned braised pork is selling well, then why can't our food factory, as a famous factory in the county, see a future? What Deputy Factory Director Xue said scared me to death."

Grandma's legs are too small to underestimate the enemy again.

Xue Zhensheng is the deputy director of the factory, and he doesn't think it's a big deal when people call him by the subtitle. However, Jiang Chunyu said, with a tone that seemed to be mocking him, but he was just a deputy director, and he had a lot of things to do.

"Snapped."

"Stop talking nonsense." Xue Zhen stood up angrily, pointed at Jiang Chunyu and shouted, "I didn't mean that. Don't give me eye drops in front of the factory director."

Xue Zhensheng, who usually calls himself an old man of culture, was anxious and I blurted out.

Jiang Chunyu waved his hands, his expression could not have been calmer, and he did not take Xue Zhensheng's desperate behavior seriously at all, "Don't be angry, Deputy Factory Director Xue, we are in a discussion meeting now, and if there are any problems, we naturally have to discuss them. Just by yelling What can be discussed?”

Xue Zhensheng's eyes widened and he turned to look at Director He.

However, Director He held the tea cup with his head lowered, pretending not to notice.

Xue Zhensheng was unwilling to sit down and gritted his teeth, "Okay, let's discuss it. Let's discuss it. Let me see how you turn black into white."

Wen Changxiang has the most contact with Jiang Chunyu here. From the time he changed jobs, he knew that she was not simple. However, deputy director Xue had a brain problem. He had a bad memory time and time again. He had no conditions and had to refute Jiang Chunyu even if he created conditions.

Jiang Chunyu leaned back relaxedly and spread his hands, "Whoever objects should provide evidence. Since Deputy Director Xue disagrees, then tell the reason."

Reasons reasons!What a fucking excuse.

Xue Zhensheng really wanted to shout out like a scoundrel, but his boss and colleagues were watching and he couldn't do this.

He took a deep breath and suppressed the irritation in his heart, "I have already said the reason. We are a food factory and cannot be involved in making medicines."

"If our food factory really does this, can other machinery factories and steel factories also make cans? Why don't young people consider the consequences when they do things?"

(End of this chapter)