Siheyuan: Chasing Me Out, Still Want Me to Help?

Director Yang suddenly took out a note with the words Li Huaide on it.

The expression is a little playful.

Li Huaide's expression froze, and he quickly explained: "How do I know who wrote it, it's not me anyway"

Director Yang smiled, as if he had succeeded in his trick.

"Is that so, that is to say, among these Ye Chen's ballots, one of them was voted by Deputy Director Li?"

Deputy Director Li's face was a little dark.

Although a little unwilling, these leaders in the factory are obviously all on Ye Chen's pirate ship.

He was alone and alone, and the deputy director of the factory Li could not clearly disagree with all the leaders in the factory.

I can only admit it through gritted teeth: "Yes, Master Ye has superb cooking skills, enthusiastic attitude, and actively responds to the call of the country. He is indeed the best choice for our factory model worker!"

Li Huaide has never been so aggrieved in his life.

But things are far from over.

The rolling mill has a warehouse of squirrels, and he's sure to poke into it.

Moreover, the candidate who withdraws from the factory must be reported for review before it can be evaluated.

At that time, he shakes out Ye Chen's beating, and if he can't be a model worker, he will be criticized for all those who protect him.

"Well, since Deputy Director Li has no opinion, then this year's model worker is the canteen chef Ye Chen. I will report the list later, and the results will be available in two days at the latest. The content of this meeting must be kept confidential. , Okay, let's go."

As soon as the meeting ended, Li Huaide couldn't wait to return to the office.

He's going to write a whistleblower letter.

From Director Yang down, all the leading groups involved in the shady selection of this model worker are on his whistleblower list.

Ye Chen's behavior is challenging the order of the rolling mill.

To put it more seriously, it is shaking the foundation of the working class!

If it works well, it is not impossible for Director Yang to retire early!

the other side.

Factory director's office.

"Tell me, Master Ye, what's going on? What kind of ecstasy have you given to these leaders in the factory? Why did everyone choose you to be this year's model worker without any conscience?"

There was a charcoal fire in the room, but Director Yang could not feel the temperature.

Ye Chen's method really made him a little frightened.

"Hey, Director Yang, what are you talking about? I think all the leaders in the factory are very reasonable!"

"Fuck, don't talk nonsense with me here, do you really think I'm stupid? You don't know what you are like? You're not blind, and all the employees in the factory see your work attitude. Your punishment is already extrajudicial."

This kid made such a big movement, and he was stunned that he didn't notice anything.

Director Yang was angry, and then complained:

"There is also the matter of collecting rubbish. Although I don't know what you want to do, do you believe in such nonsense in response to the call of the state? Master Ye, if nothing else, you will really put money on your face!"

"And even if the leadership team in the factory was bought by you, what about the leaders above? If you want to be this model worker, they have to pass the review. Now that this kind of thing happens, Li Huaide will definitely not be able to sit still. The factory has to finish playing with you!"

Everything is too late, and Ye Chen naturally understands this.

But he had to get his hands on the status of a model worker.

And not only this year, but every year in the future, he will have to find a way to get it!

This is the guiding brick of Ye Chen's plan.

As early as a month ago, he wanted to understand that it is better to ask for others than to ask for himself.

The initiative must be in your own hands!

Seeing that Director Yang was a little anxious, Ye Chen's expression became a little playful.

He crouched down and added two pieces of charcoal to the brazier.

For a while, flames scattered.

"Comrade Yang, who told you that I only bought the leaders of the factory?"

Director Yang was startled and his pupils shrank.

Thinking of a possibility, my heartbeat slowed for half a beat.

In the eyes of others, Ye Chen seems to have an indifferent attitude towards everything.

Even in the factory, most of the time is spent in the kitchen.

It's hard to see him on weekdays.

Just knowing that the wheels of the times are about to roll over, how could Ye Chen have no preparations.

Although the scale of the rolling mill is large, the social circle of the top leaders is very small.

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In fact, it didn't take much effort for Ye Chen to accomplish this.

"you boy"

Director Yang shook his head with a wry smile.

For more than a month, the leader and Ye Chen seemed to be carrying out some unknown plan.

After all, they are the liaison between them, so every time they mention radishes, it is inevitable that people will be suspicious.

"Forget it, I don't care about your business. Li Huaide will definitely not let it go. He should be more restrained and don't go too far."

"Comrade Old Yang, are you still worried about my work? This fire will definitely not burn you. Recently, the temperature has dropped again. Go back and add two more charcoal basins in the office. It's very cold."

After saying something confusing, Ye Chen left the office.

Director Yang rolled up his sleeves and sighed, it was indeed a bit cold today.

After the meeting, the atmosphere in the factory is always strange.

No one dared to ask the department director about the content of the meeting.

Those who knew the inside story chose to keep their mouths shut, and there was no trouble in the factory.

Get off work on time.

Ye Chen got on his bicycle and rushed to school all the way.

After saying hello to Ran Qiuye, he picked up Xiaoxin and went to the big leader's house.

"The body is well maintained, but I've been thinking too much. This recipe is defeated and needs people's attention. It won't get better for a while."

A skinny old man squatted beside the medicine stove, seriously exhorting the leader and the leader's wife.

Secretary Chen came over.

"Leader, Master Ye is here."

"Oh? Xiaoye is here? Come here, Director Zheng, don't you want to know who is helping me take care of myself during this time? Someone is here."

"Oh?"

Hearing the words of the leader, the old man became interested.

Not long after, Secretary Chen led Ye Chen and Xiaoxin to the medicine furnace room.

"What's the smell? Old Aconitum, Huang Ling and Gardenia? Leader, are you angry again?"

Before anyone came, Ye Chen's voice came over.

There was a trace of surprise in the old man's eyes.

Just by smelling it, you can know the ingredients of the medicinal materials in the medicine jar, and it is difficult for him to do so.

And listening to the voice, this person is not very old.

"Yo, are there any guests at home?"

Seeing the old man beside the big leader, Ye Chen calmed down a little.

"Let me introduce to you, this is Director Zheng Jingguo of Xiehe Hospital. He is the cook I mentioned to you, Ye Chen."

"Xie He Hospital?"

Hearing the source of the old man, Ye Chen was a little surprised.

This hospital was founded in [*]. It is one of the hospitals with the best reputation, the best curative effect and the most specialized departments in Sijiucheng.

The chief physician of Union Medical College Hospital, the level can be imagined.

"So young? I heard from the leader that you are a cook? A cook didn't read the recipe, but picked up a medical book. This is the first time I've seen it. How should I say, come and see?"

The old man pointed to the medicine stove beside him, and this was meant to be an examination for the school.

Ye Chen thought for a while, and then came to the medicine stove.

Smell it up close.

"Yaoyin is a three-year-old aconite, and Huangling has more than half a tael. The big leader should be not less angry recently, and the taste is bitter. When this pot of concoction is finished, it is best to use less gardenia flowers, and the big leader's body will suffer. Without this stimulation, I'm afraid it will cause diarrhea."

The old man was stunned, and nodded thoughtfully.

"Who is your kid master? It's rare to have such insight at such a young age."

"Master, I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you. I read this from the book, and no one taught me."

Zheng Jingguo was stunned for a moment, a little unhappy.

"What does it look like in the book? Who are you confused? Without a master's hands-on teaching and self-study to get to this point, those of us who have been practicing medicine for decades should not be ashamed to die?"

Ye Chen spread his hands and said helplessly: "Read ten thousand volumes of books, travel ten thousand miles, and meet all kinds of people, so as not to take human life lightly, old man, you should know better than me."

This is cheesy.

Zheng Jingguo nodded secretly, and didn't ask Ye Chen's teacher anymore.

"With this kid here, I don't need to watch here. The hospital is busy, so I won't bother."

"Let's go now? Director Zheng, it's rare for Ye Chen to come here once, and it's not too late to go back after having tasted his craftsmanship."