Courtyard: My wife is Wen Li

He Yuzhu was referring to Sang Shuhuai. People in the canteen immediately rushed to the kitchen, and Ma Feng was left standing.

"..." He couldn't say anything. He was alone in his luck, "Okay, just wait, I'll take care of you sooner or later."

He hurriedly turned around and went back to the office. He now realized that he had to look at the canteen's list first!

He Yuzhu's information is not complicated. He entered the steel rolling mill half a year before the public-private partnership, and was subsequently graded and assessed as a seventh-level cook. He was the highest-level cook at the time. He then took the assessment again in 1956 and became a sixth-level cook.

He is the highest-ranking cook in the entire steel rolling mill and the monitor of the canteen, and his age... is only 22 years old.

Ma Feng now regrets that he was too anxious to master Yi Canteen and did not understand the specific situation.

This time the steel rolling mill can be said to be undergoing a major change of personnel. He spent a lot of effort to get the position of canteen director. However, the level of this position is not high, not even to the deputy department level!

His position is the canteen director, but his administrative level is only level 21 (level 3 clerk), and his salary is quite high, 62 yuan per month.

He Yuzhu has the highest level and has reached the upper limit of a cook in the steel rolling mill. Was he the one who made the small stove in the factory before?

Just as he was thinking, the phone rang, "Hey, this is the canteen."

"Is this Director Ma of the cafeteria? I'm Li Huaide!" The person on the phone reported his name.

Ma Feng stood up immediately, "Director, I am Ma Feng!"

"Well!" Li Huaide was still very satisfied. He heard the sound of chairs moving just now, "I'm going to entertain the comrades in the logistics tonight. Please ask the first canteen to prepare it."

"Yes, Yi Canteen will go all out." Ma Feng immediately promised.

"By the way, I am paying for it myself this time, so I must calculate the accounts properly, do you understand?" Li Huaide had just arrived at the steel rolling mill, and he wanted to take control of the logistics department as soon as possible.

Li Huaide was not stupid, on the contrary, he was very shrewd. It was not suitable for him to take advantage of the public when he first came to the factory. He had to pay for this meal himself.

"Yes, I understand." Ma Feng didn't really understand, but he could sneak into the steel rolling mill and was somewhat capable, but he had not worked in the canteen before.

He didn't understand the cafeteria, so he used the same tricks from the past, only to be disgraced by He Yuzhu.

Now this is his area of ​​expertise. When the leader says he wants to give money, there are two calculation methods. The first is the normal calculation price, and the second is the discounted price.

When the leader asks about the price, the first thing reported is the discounted price. Then he observes the leader's face. If the leader is happy, then the price will remain unchanged.

What if the leader is unhappy?

Then report the normal price, then bear the responsibility for the mistake, and actively admit the mistake. He is good at this.

After putting down the phone, Ma Feng was very excited. The logistics department was directly in charge of the canteen. He immediately ran to the kitchen, stood at the door and observed, and found that the place was in order.

The squad leader, He Yuzhu, was sitting on a chair, holding an enamel teapot in his hand, and was drinking water!

Ma Feng walked over and said, "He Yuzhu..."

"Do you know who I am?" He Yuzhu smiled, but did not get up yet.

"You...Director Li is going to entertain the logistics staff for a dinner tonight, so be prepared!" Ma Feng knew that now was not the time to vent his anger.

"Evening? I'm off work!" He Yuzhu said calmly.

"Don't you understand?" Ma Feng felt a little incredible. Is this the director of the logistics department who directly manages the canteen?

"I understand!" He Yuzhu nodded, "Why don't you just save the evening dishes at noon!"

"What's for lunch?" Ma Feng was stunned. Why didn't he know there was a treat for lunch?

"Big pot of food!" He Yuzhu looked at him like a fool?

"Big pot of food?" Ma Feng's voice became sharp, "You want the leader to eat big pot of food?"

"Oh?" He Yuzhu asked curiously: "Can't leaders eat big pot food?"

"No..." Ma Feng knew that he had said something wrong and hurriedly explained: "This is a treat that Director Li paid for himself and he wants to do it alone."

"That has nothing to do with me anymore. It's not even overtime work!" He Yuzhu shook his head, "There's no overtime pay!"

"Besides, I am a Level 6 cook, who assesses the upgrade of large pot dishes. According to our factory's rating, this is the highest!" He Yuzhu put down the teapot, "Do it alone? Small stove? We don't have the ability. "

"Then who did it before?" Ma Feng didn't believe it.

"Before? No!" He Yuzhu said matter-of-factly, "Where did our factory get the small stove? Director Li invited him to Yuhuatai and the State Guesthouse!"

"There are cooks of level three or above who can cook small stoves."

Ma Feng's claws were completely numb. He Yuzhu told him that it was normal and he could just eat the big pot of food. Aren't you talking nonsense?

And He Yuzhu was just talking nonsense to him. This man was a little confused. Did he not know what level the steel rolling mill was?

Where else could there be a chef besides myself?

This means that he knows what will happen in the future. Those state-owned restaurants have started cooking big pots after the storm. The government canteens are very stable, but he is not willing to go there.

The office canteen is not as oily as the steel rolling mill. After all, the size is here, how much less private work is there?

There are too few staff in the agency, and he is now a member of the working class. This identity is too important, and He Yuzhu cannot let go of it, especially in the factory, which is the base camp of the working class.

Ma Feng felt a little numb. He Yuzhu is only 22 years old. Is he so difficult to deal with?

"He Yuzhu, do you believe that I will deal with you?" Ma Feng's previous momentum was gone.

Today, his immediate boss, Director Li, hosted a banquet for the logistics staff. In fact, the guests were all cadres. If he failed, the consequences would be unpredictable.

Now that He Yuzhu is obviously not cooperating, do I still ask him?

"If you don't believe me, just pick one up and let me take a look!" He Yuzhu stood up. Although he was only over 1.7 meters tall, he was definitely taller than Ma Feng, and was half a head taller. "Come, I'll stand here, pick one up and let me see." look."

"You..." How could Ma Feng have the ability to deal with He Yuzhu?

"By the way, before you deal with me, you should make one last announcement. He Yuzhu, the leader of the first cafeteria, will not cook a small stove for the leader, so all the workers will criticize me!" He Yuzhu bared his teeth in disdain.

Then he ignored Ma Feng and started to patrol the kitchen with his hands behind his back. This was his territory, and he was the tiger patrolling the territory.

When Director Zhao came before, he didn't have such a strong desire to control. He Yuzhu naturally got along well with him, and neither the secretary nor the factory director were domineering people.

He Yuzhu was so willing to work hard and introduced the big boss to him. Now He Yuzhu is not even willing to pay attention to Factory Director Yang!