The people from the master's family found Shazhu and said angrily.

"Huh? What's wrong with this dish?"

Silly Zhumang said 447.

"What's wrong with you? Is this dish you cook for people to eat? Not to mention the salty ones, and the ground three delicacies are sweet. Who did you learn from?"

The host family held a plate of dishes in their hands, and smashed it on the pot table with a bang.

Sha Zhu quickly took a bite and tasted it.

Once you taste it, you know it's bad.

"Master Liu, I'm really sorry, I don't know what's going on, my dishes don't usually taste like this."

"Why don't you ask people to take back all the dishes, and I'm cooking them again?"

Silly Zhu admits his mistakes.

But the dishes are all made like this, even if you admit your mistakes, it's useless.

The master said angrily:

"Redo? If you forgot to add salt, you can redo it. If you put too much salt, how can you redo it?"

"And the guests have already eaten it, how do you want me to recycle it now?"

"Don't you try your own cooking first?"

"Master He, it's not that my Liu family is unforgiving. Today is my son's happy day."

"Your Master He's craftsmanship is also well-known far and wide. Doesn't making this kind of dish smash my family's facade?"

The people in the master's house became more and more angry.

Anyone who gets married and encounters this kind of thing will go crazy.

"Yes, yes, it's all my fault. I got insane today."

"Master Liu, I admit it."

"Look at how much money I have caused you to lose. Will I pay for it?"

When Sha Zhu said this, his heart was bleeding.

In wedding banquets in this era, the number of guests is generally not large, and many families only invite five or six tables, which is not bad.

Today's ten-table wedding banquet is the biggest that Sha Zhu has ever received recently.

The more you earn, the more you lose.

Although the master's family was angry, but the matter has come to this point and there is no way to save it.

"50 yuan is the compensation for the few dishes just now, and you don't even want the wages."

"Also, you don't need to cook the rest of these dishes. Hurry up and pack up your things and leave."

"If it weren't for my son's big day, I'd have to talk to you about it."

"Go away."

The master trembled with anger.

Chapter 100: The Spoils of War, Yi Zhonghai's Worker Quota

the other side.

After Qin Yang accompanies Yu Haitang to learn how to ride a bicycle, he is forced by Yu Haitang to watch a movie at Yu Haitang's strong request.

In Haitang's words, it was Qin Yang's reward for teaching her how to ride a bicycle.

Although movies in this era are like that, watching movies is almost like a waste of time.

But Yu Haitang took advantage of the darkness in the movie theater and quietly held his hand.

First, I pretended to touch it casually a few times.

Seeing that Qin Yang didn't object, he slowly put his hand on his.

By the time the two of them finished watching the movie and returned to the courtyard, it was already time for lunch.

As soon as I entered the gate of the compound, I heard someone arguing.

"What's going on? Will something happen again?"

Yu Haitang asked curiously.

She had been in this compound for some time, and there were quarrels every now and then.

There will be a general assembly every one or two weeks.

Compared with the neighbors where she lived before, the people in this courtyard house have more things to do.

"It seems to be in the middle courtyard."

Qin Yang muttered, and pushed the bicycle forward.

At this moment, many people have gathered in the middle courtyard.

A dozen families stood under the eaves, sheltering from the noon sun.

Someone was still holding a rice bowl in his hand, obviously he came out to watch the fun after eating half of the meal.

And in the middle of the compound were Yi Zhonghai, Yan Bugui, and Liu Haizhong.

It was Liu Haizhong and Yan Bugui who were arguing at the moment.

"Old Liu, it's unreasonable for you to say that. There are three children in your family. The eldest Liu Tianqi already has a worker quota. Counting you, there are five people and two workers."

"If there is one more, it will be five people and three workers, which seriously exceeds the standard of at least one worker per family."

"My family has four children, plus a daughter-in-law. There are only two workers in a family of seven."

"This old Yi's work should be assigned to my family."

Yan Bugui is fighting with reason.

Obviously, the subject of their debate was Yi Zhonghai's quota of workers.

Yan Bugui taught mathematics, so he wanted to use numbers to prove that the Liu family was not worthy of Yi Zhonghai's place.

But who is in the bangs?

He graduated from high school and didn't even go to junior high school.

The most famous idiot in a courtyard house.

He's a good blacksmith, but it's hard for him to count.

However, with such a simple family, no matter how sloppy their bangs are, they can still be counted clearly.

But he deliberately pretended not to understand.

"Lao Yan, don't tell me what's there or what's not. I don't care how many people you have in your family. If you want to monopolize Lao Yi's quota, don't even think about it."

"Either give Lao Yi's job to my family."

"Either let your Xiecheng inherit Lao Yi's steel rolling mill job, and give his job to my family Guangtian."

"Only these two methods, I let you choose."

Liu Haizhong's distribution method is much more reasonable than that of Yan Pugui.

After all, the job in the rolling mill is much more profitable than the waiter job in Yan Jiecheng.

If Yan Jiecheng entered the rolling mill, he would be able to work hard and get promoted.

After being promoted to the third or fourth level, one month's salary can be twice as much as it is now.

But Yan Bugui didn't think so.

If you follow the distribution of bangs, it does seem more reasonable at present.

But Yan Bugui still thought about asking Qin Yang for help in the future and transferring Yan Jiecheng's work to the rolling mill.

In this way, Yan Jiecheng's job and Yi Zhonghai's job are actually only a year behind.

Let Liu Guangtian earn a job for nothing, while his son only joined the rolling mill one year in advance.

Such a distribution is simply impossible for the calculating Yan Pugui to accept?

The two sides were at a stalemate.

Been arguing here for over two hours.

Seeing that it was already lunch time, Qin Yang and Yu Haitang walked into the courtyard side by side.

When Yan Bugui saw Qin Yang, it was like seeing a savior.

Immediately stepped forward and said:

"Qin Yang, you are back, help us to judge, who should inherit Lao Yi's job~¨?"

"Old Liu's family has five members, two jobs, one of which is a seventh-level blacksmith in a rolling mill."

"There are seven people in my family, and I also have two jobs, but the sum of the money I earn from reconciling Xiecheng is not as much as Lao Liu earns alone."

"So I want this job, do you think there is a problem?"

Yan Bugui thought that he was close to Qin Yang and had never sinned against Qin Yang.

And the daughter-in-law is still helping Qin Yang, so Qin Yang will definitely help him.

Liu Haizhong is a worker in a rolling mill, and Yi Zhonghai's end is in sight.

If Qin Yang was willing to speak for him, would Liu Haizhong still dare to earn a job with him?

Yan Bugui thought well, Liu Haizhong was indeed afraid of Qin Yang.

But this is a job, not a few dollars or tens of dollars.

To put it bluntly, a job now is worth more than two rooms.

Even if he was afraid of Qin Yang in his bangs, he had to try his best to fight.

"Director Qin, you came back in time."

"You are the leader of our factory, you are also a top student in our compound, and you are also the first engineer."

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