Siheyuan: A Cook in the 60s

As for whether the canteen monitor has the opportunity to be promoted to canteen director.

It can be said that if one out of a hundred can be promoted, it would be a great achievement.

"Those who are recommended by the union are probably all honest kids. Think about it. If they are willing to teach, I will come. If not, forget it. I will find a few smart ones and you can teach them how to cook big pot dishes."

Wei Wei is also a very interesting person.

In other words, this era is quite interesting.

Cao Wei did not answer, but thought about it for a while.

You must form your own team.

The kitchen needs a lot of people.

The person in charge of cutting the meat, the person in charge of cooking the meat, the person in charge of cooking the meat, the first stove, the second stove, the third stove, no matter how good his cooking skills are, he can't manage the entire kitchen. Unless he plans to open a fly restaurant.

Obviously, he who owns the system has no intention of opening a fly restaurant.

Therefore, talent reserve should be included in the plan.

You can't just wait until the time comes and look for someone everywhere. Whether you can find the person or not is one thing, and whether the person is reliable is also a question.

After thinking about it.

Cao Wei nodded and said, "Okay, give me two apprentices. But first, don't come to me through the back door. Learning to cook is not that easy."

"Don't worry." Wei Wei nodded with satisfaction.

In fact, it has always been a hassle to get the chefs in the canteen to accept apprentices.

Some chefs agreed, but when they arrived at the kitchen, they just let the apprentices do the hard labor, such as cutting vegetables and washing vegetables. As for how to cook and season, they didn't teach them at all. If you criticize them, they have reasons. They won't say things like "three years, three years", but they will say that this is how they learned cooking. Without a foundation, how can they continue to learn in depth?

When he speaks, he has a lot of different ideas.

Therefore, when Wei Wei was communicating, he would first seek Cao Wei's opinion, especially for this kind of inheritance. If he didn't make it clear, he would not send anyone to Cao Wei.

"Okay, the first thing is done."

"Wait, forget it." Cao Wei interrupted the topic: "You said the steel mill is going to expand. If I accept an apprentice, will I get a chance to become a regular employee? Don't let someone come to me to learn, and then they can't even get a regular employee. That would be a waste of my work."

"Don't worry, I can still trick you on this."

"You sign a document!"

Wei Wei: ...

"You really are..." Wei Wei was somewhat helpless: "The logistics department is now managed by our Director Li, are you still not confident in him?" At this point, Wei Wei raised his eyebrows mysteriously at Cao Wei: "You don't know, right? After the expansion, Director Li is no longer just Director Li."

"You sign a document!"

"Hey, you old Cao, get out of here, there's no written agreement. If you want to, go talk to Director Li yourself."

Cao Wei saw that this guy really couldn't write. In fact, he also knew that it was useless for this guy to write. After the expansion, each of the quotas would be a hot commodity. If he was ruthless, he could sell him a quota for a few hundred yuan, or even a thousand yuan. No one could tell how much profit there was. Wei Wei was just a canteen director. He usually made a little money during the purchase. He had no way to interfere in the matter of regularization.

"Okay, let's talk about the second thing."

"The second thing is, Director Li from the small canteen is treating us tonight, so you stay and cook." Wei Wei said unhappily, "By the way, Liu Lan will be transferred to the third canteen in a while, so we'll keep her here tonight."

Cao Wei raised his eyebrows and said, "Make a few dishes."

"Four dishes and one soup for ten people. This time we have our own people. A while ago, we shipped a batch of goods to the northwest. We just wanted to reward our own people. There's no need to do anything fancy. Later, go next door and count the ingredients. There will be fish and meat. Just cook them deliciously."

"Okay, I know." Cao Wei probably knew who the person Wei Wei was talking about was going to the northwest. Wasn't that his brother Damao? He must eat and drink well tonight!

"Okay, that's it, just these two things."

When Cao Wei returned to the kitchen, he found that Liu Lan had already arrived and had become friends with the people in the kitchen.

"Master Cao, nice to meet you again. I hope you can take care of me in the future." Liu Lan said with a smile.

"Okay, don't worry, just do your job well." Cao Wei didn't have much interest in this woman. Since Li Huaide had thrown her here, he would just continue to work. He wouldn't say much.

Just returned to my seat.

Master Li came over.

"Hey, Master Cao, who is this woman?"

Normally, a worker should be in the position he is supposed to be in, and it is rare for him to be transferred to another workstation.

"He was from the Fifth Canteen before. Our canteen's business has been better recently, so we'll transfer him here first. There are too many people in the Fifth Canteen."

"There's only one, what can it be used for?" Master Zhang couldn't help but interrupt.

Master Li didn't say anything, but seemed to be thinking about something.

The time spent working passed quickly.

Xu Damao is currently trying to curry favor with his section chief.

The projectionist was under the supervision of the factory's propaganda department. The propaganda department had a lot of things to do in this era. They had to write manuscripts, write inspiring articles, and pay attention to the physical and mental health of the workers. For example, Xu Damao carried a projector to the countryside, which was a task. It was not only the steel mill that had to do this. Other factories, as long as there was a propaganda department and projectionists, had to go to the countryside to show movies to the villagers to enrich their entertainment life.

"Hey, Chief Wu, what about the inside story we talked about last time?" Xu Damao bent down slightly, walked into Chief Wu's office, and closed the door.

"Oh, Xu Damao." Section Chief Wu glanced at him and nodded: "Don't worry, don't worry, I'll talk to my superiors later, it shouldn't be a big problem."

"No, Chief Wu, where are we going back to?" Xu Damao was a little anxious.

"How about you go and talk to the higher-ups yourself? Tell them that you have made enough contributions and ask them to give you a promotion. It would be best if they could give you my position?" Section Chief Wu said calmly.

"No, no, no, no..." Xu Damao waved his hands repeatedly, sweat dripping down his face. "I'm just saying it, I'm just saying it. I just want you to say something good to the higher-ups." As he spoke, Xu Damao put a bottle of milk powder on the table with some pain in his heart. "Chief, I heard that my sister-in-law just gave birth, and I didn't have time to congratulate her. This is to nourish her body."

When Section Chief Wu saw the milk powder on the table, his eyes lit up and a smile appeared on his face involuntarily.