Siheyuan: starting from the sticky cousin

What he handed over was only the original standard money.

The extras were all put into her pocket by her.

Chapter 194 (2 more) Weighing Steamed Buns, Employee Sues

"Jingle Bell……"

Qin Huairu rode a bicycle and happily returned to the courtyard.

Her chin was lifted slightly, and a proud demeanor was born out of thin air.

I can't tell what it's like, but it gives people the feeling: pretending to be aggressive.

"Hey...Director Qin is back!"

The third uncle at the door looked at Qin Huairu with a smile.

That's how people are, climbing high and stepping down.

Although Qin Huairu's becoming the deputy director will not bring any benefits to their old Yan family, Yan Bugui still wants to lick it.

"Oh……"

Qin Huairu casually answered the third uncle, and then said, "Third uncle, has your school resumed yet?"

"No!" Yan Bu-gui looked depressed.

There is no resumption of classes, so he is now receiving a basic salary.

The days to come will be difficult.

"Okay... I'll go first!" Qin Huairu pushed the car to the middle courtyard, and she first took a look at Li Qin's room.

The room was dark, and there was no one there.

No smokey smell either.

There is no breath of life.

"Hehe..." Seeing this scene, Qin Huairu felt extremely happy.

"Deputy Director Qin, you're back!" Liu Haizhong also ran over to greet Qin Huairu like a dog.

"Enen...Second Master!" Qin Huairu asked, "What's the matter?"

"No!" Uncle Er said with a smile: "Didn't you buy a few eggs a while ago? I'll get you two, and I'll give them to the children later, so as to supplement their nutrition!"

"Okay!" Seeing the egg, Qin Huairu suddenly burst into laughter.

Liu Haizhong said again: "Ahem...Qin Huairu, you are going to be the director in the future, if you straighten yourself up, can you... I mean, can you transfer me to the back kitchen to be the deputy director? !"

"Don't worry, I've lost the kitchen, and I'm sure you'll be the only one to follow me!"

Liu Haizhong's eyes were shining, full of hope.

It's like the look a three-year-old looks at when he sees candy.

Qin Huairu sneered in her heart: Two eggs are like buying me?

let you in?

I bother……

But she still smiled and said: "Okay, let's talk about it after I become the director!"

Go back to the house.

Someone else came.

He Yuzhu and Yi Zhonghai walked over together.

When He Yuzhu saw Qin Huairu, he smiled and said: "Sister Qin, your skin has improved a lot recently, that...cough cough cough, it is not convenient for you to transfer me to the back kitchen, I will still be my chef , I will push you up!"

Qin Huairu nodded and said, "Okay, I'll tell Director Li tomorrow, it shouldn't be a big problem!"

Yi Zhonghai's face was dark, and he said in a low voice: "Qin Huairu, tell me honestly, is it your fault that the steamed buns have become smaller today?"

Qin Huairu was not happy when he heard that.

Although you, Yi Zhonghai, are an uncle, you are just an ordinary worker in the factory, so you dare to call me by my name?

Still asking the teacher for the crime?

"Master One..." Qin Huairu looked dissatisfied: "What you said, the steamed buns in the back kitchen are still so big... how could it be smaller, stop talking nonsense!"

"Come on, you!" Yi Zhonghai said: "Qin Huairu, be careful, I'm doing it for your own good. Don't care too much about immediate interests, or you might be shooting yourself in the foot."

"The workers are already very dissatisfied, you should stop as soon as possible!"

"I got it!" Qin Huairu looked impatient: "Okay, okay, silly Zhu, Mr. Yi, you two go back first, I'm tired, being a leader is very tiring!"

After driving He Yuzhu and Yi Zhonghai away, Qin Huairu immediately closed the door.

Then he opened his padded jacket and took out two large lunch boxes from inside.

"Sister... what is this?" Qin Jingru asked in surprise.

Qin Huairu smiled: "You will know if you look at it!"

Qin Jingru opened it and took a look.

"Hiss... Sis, this is pork!"

"And...tofu, oh my god...sister..."

"Hehehe!" Qin Huairu smiled smugly, and said, "Understood, you know why so many people want to be leaders all day long, you are so fat and oily!"

"Okay, hurry up and get ready, let's grab some shredded pork and celery to eat!"

……

The next day, Li Qin still didn't come.

Sitting in the cramped office, Qin Huairu really experienced what leadership is.

"lead!"

Liu Lan walked into the office with a dark face and asked, "How do you make the steamed buns today, seven or five?"

"Is there a need to ask?" Qin Huairu looked at Liu Lan and scolded directly: "Liu Lan, are you a pig's brain... Didn't yesterday's steamed buns sell well? Why do you want to change them?"

"It's still seven... Use your brains and open your mind!"

Qin Huairu gave Liu Lan a blank look.

Liu Lan left angrily!

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Then I went to the back kitchen to steam the buns.

"Hmph..." Liu Lan, who couldn't get angry, scolded when she arrived in the back kitchen: "This Qin Huairu is real, she made steamed buns too small, and all the extra money was taken away by herself!"

"Damn it..."

"It won't last long!"

The people in the back kitchen also cursed one by one.

The so-called do not suffer from the few but suffer from inequity.

If Qin Huairu's embezzled 100 yuan could be shared with everyone, everyone would not be like this.

soon……

It's time for lunch again.

Still a small bun.

Qin Huairu was selling rice with a smile.

Some people said that the steamed buns were too small, so she immediately changed her face.

But soon the signs are not right.

A worker in the fourth workshop stood on the dining table with a large scale and yelled loudly: "Come here, bring me your steamed buns, and I will weigh them to see if they are getting smaller or not changing! "

......  

"I'll use it for you!"

"Here are my two steamed buns!"

"this is mine!"

Soon, a hundred steamed buns were collected in the basket.

Qin Huairu, who was selling steamed buns at the back, panicked.

Her face turned pale in a flash: she thought no one would come to weigh the steamed buns.

Who would have thought that something would happen on the second day?

"21 catties..." The worker in the fourth workshop roared and said, "Twenty-two steamed buns used to come in threes and twos. One hundred steamed buns should be thirty catties, but now they are only 21 catties!"

"She, Qin Huairu, dares to say that this steamed bun is not small!"

"This self-absorbed bastard, let's go... let's find Director Li..."

"Walk……"

clap la la...

The angry workers couldn't care less about eating, and turned into a torrent, encircling the leader's office building in an instant.

Director Li went downstairs with a puzzled expression on his face. Looking at the thousands of workers outside, his eyes were darkened and he almost fainted: "What else? What you said is true... the steamed buns in the back kitchen have become smaller?"

"That's right!" The workers carried a hundred steamed buns to Director Li: "Look, Director Li, the thirty-pound steamed buns are now only 21 catties, which is much worse!"

"It's almost there!"

"Sell these three steamed buns as two, and I say I can't get enough!"

"It's too dark!"