Chapter 381: Who Doesn't Love Northeast Dialect? Sell stupid, nag, roll calves!

Chapter 381

Yu Mancang stood on the steps at the door of the cafeteria, looking at the sun that was gradually sinking in the west.

The expression is unfathomable, the posture is tall and straight, and even the shadow is so straight that it seems to stand up to the sky.

There is a classic and brilliant word to describe his state at this moment.

Sell nerds.

The word "nerd" is broad and profound, it can refer to both the excitement and the simple daze and distraction of the parties.

The state of full position belongs to the latter.

See, the essence of the Northeast dialect lies in this.

In a very concise and clever way, the specific state of a person is completely depicted.

"That's not right."

Yu Mancang wondered.

"At noon, our two canteens were so fierce, and everyone's heads were about to become pig brains, why didn't anyone take care of this matter until now?"

"Don't say anything else, why did I kick Manager Ma, after all, it was a canteen manager, not too big or too small, an official, so I didn't go to his backstage backer to make a small report?"

"Even if the people above don't care about the canteen staff, they can't even come to consult the situation and mediate the conflict......"

Yu Mancang touched the stubble on his chin.

I feel like it's always so calm before the storm.

Maybe the other party is holding back the big move.

"Hey, this beard of mine, in less than an afternoon, how can it grow so fast, shaving every day is more diligent than eating."

He pondered as he looked back at the door of the fourth cafeteria.

Although I didn't go out of my way to wipe it.

But the word "rotten" on the door has faded a lot.

At first glance, it looks like a "stew" word.

Actually, he wrote this word.

This is nothing more than to motivate those few animals.

The animals were too lazy, and they didn't blame him for wilting and wilting.

Of course, this method will maintain morale for a few days at most.

Next, if you want to maintain this spirit of unity and upward struggle for a long time.

You have to rely on money.

After all, everyone is not a primary school student, and it is easy to get enthusiastic when people flicker around.

No matter what time it is, my mother is not necessarily better than my money.

Yu Mancang sighed, planning to go back to the back kitchen and make preparations for tomorrow in advance.

Tomorrow is the day when Canteen No. 4 reopens to the public.

Even if it's not a serious opening, it has to be lively.

He plans to cook a few good dishes and make a good fortune.

As soon as he turned to open the door, he faintly heard a small sound coming from the other side of the corner.

It seems that there are people.

Yu Mancang didn't hear the voice, but going around the corner, it was obviously a dead end, who would deliberately drill where?

, shouldn't it be someone who runs there to solve physiological problems anywhere?

They didn't have a toilet in the cafeteria, so they had to go to the nearest building to solve the problem.

Yu Mancang had seen Uncle Dong and them were troublesome before, and they were not willing to run so far, so they lifted their pants and went directly to the dead end to pee.

They're a cafeteria.

This is going to be seen by diners, no matter what, they will also respond to it.

Yu Mancang told them about this matter before, strictly forbidden, and solemnly said that if this kind of thing happens again, the outstanding employee selection activity of the month will directly cancel the employee's qualification!

Is it all linked to money, and can't stop the urge of lazy people to find a corner to pee?

Yu Mancang frowned and walked over directly.

In the evening, when the light was low, he saw two men standing there, and he didn't recognize anyone at a glance.

Who is this, not to pee, but to chat here?

It's sneaky.

Is it chatting, or is it suffocating?