Song Yueshan's eyes widened suddenly: "Factory director, it's Fang Chengxuan's fault, why did you punish us instead, you can't just because Fang Chengxuan is the person you brought, you just favor him like this!" ”

Director Yang stared at Song Yueshan coldly, "You are all managers in the back kitchen, with the same money, the supplier does not supply, you don't want to solve it, but come here to threaten me to drive away other managers?" ”

"Fang Chengxuan has already solved the supplier's matter, the grain will arrive tomorrow, as for you, since you can't manage your canteen, then don't be this manager!"

Director Yang sneered angrily, gave an ultimatum, pointed to Song Yueshan, who still wanted to speak, and said angrily: "If you still want to do it, you can do it, and if you don't want to do it, go to the workshop!" ”

Facing the anger of Director Yang, the arrogance of a group of people was instantly extinguished, and Song Yueshan did not dare to speak again.

The two canteen managers who came with him glanced at Song Yueshan hatefully.

I asked them to make trouble, and I made a lot of trouble, so that I didn't have the position of manager.

The cook only has thirty-nine dollars a month, and their manager has fifty-five.

Suddenly, everyone glared at Song Yueshan who went to make trouble.

As soon as Director Yang left, the two canteen managers shouted angrily at Song Yueshan: "Song Yueshan, you let us accompany you to ask what the situation is, but as soon as you came, you choked like the factory director, and we didn't have the position of manager, what do you mean?" ”

"That's it, if you don't give us an explanation today, we haven't played with you."

The other two grabbed Song Yueshan's collar, which was called a rage, their good manager, was just messed up by Song Yueshan.

The team leaders who followed the workshop clamped their tails one by one and bleated quietly, secretly glad in their hearts that there was a bird.

Four o'clock in the morning the next day.

Fang Chengxuan got up early to wash up and went to the rolling mill at night.

Large trucks carrying grain and vegetables drove into the kitchen warehouse of the rolling mill and then drove away at the dawn of the day.

"Manager Fang, Director Yang asked you to go to the office."

Fang Chengxuan tapped everything in the warehouse, put down the form in his hand, and heard someone from the back kitchen.

He nodded and got up lightly, and walked towards Director Yang's office.

The office door was wide open, and in addition to Director Yang, there were also financial managers, personnel managers, and three strange men.

One of them glared at him angrily, his eyes bloodshot, and the other two looked at him with complicated expressions, not hostile, but also friendly.

"Factory Director."

Fang Chengxuan knocked on the door and shouted softly.

Director Yang put down his pen, raised his head and said with a smile: "You are here, I heard from the security guard, and the food has been delivered." ”

Fang Chengxuan nodded and said calmly: "Originally, I also wanted to report this matter to you, this is the bill for this supply, I hope that the financial manager will settle it at that time, so that I can continue to contact the supplier for next month's supply." ”

Director Yang took the bill list and looked at it, and nodded: "The price is cheaper than the previous supplier, what is the quality?" ”

Fang Chengxuan smiled confidently: "Director Yang, rest assured, I have checked everything, and the quality will definitely only be better." ”

Director Yang suddenly felt comfortable, and there was a smile on his face, "You kid can do things, people can be trusted, financial manager, you hurry up and settle all the bills, don't affect the supply next month." ”

The financial manager took the bills and nodded, "Okay, factory director." ”

Director Yang looked at Fang Chengxuan, the more he looked at it, the more he felt that the other party's work was comfortable, and said with a smile: "Fang Chengxuan, you have done a good job this time, from today on, you are the general manager of the four kitchens of the rolling mill, ninety yuan a month, and the original three managers have been reduced to chefs." ”

Fang Chengxuan's eyes widened in surprise, and the next moment, he hooked his lips and smiled, and thanked: "Thank you to the factory director, I will do a good job and will not live up to your trust!" ”

Director Yang nodded, raised his hand and waved.

A few people walked out of Director Yang's office, and the financial manager and personnel manager smiled and congratulated: "Congratulations to Manager Fang, who has been continuously promoted within half a month!" ”

The corners of Fang Chengxuan's lips rose, and he smiled gently, "It's all luck." ”

"Luck is also a kind of strength, and there are empty managers to eat together." The HR manager smiled kindly.

Fang Chengxuan nodded: "Okay, I'll cook it myself when the time comes." ”

The financial manager smiled: "Manager Fang, I took the bill back, and before getting off work in the afternoon, you came to the finance to pick up the remittance slip." ”

"Okay, good work." Fang Chengxuan replied with a smile.

The three of them were separated, and Fang Chengxuan looked at the three behind him.

"The three of you used to manage the canteen, how it used to be, how it will still be in the future, if you have any questions, you can come to the fourth canteen to find me."

Fang Chengxuan's attitude towards the three of them was indifferent, seemingly gentle, but in fact alienated.

Among the three, Song Yueshan stared at Fang Chengxuan angrily grinding his teeth, snorted coldly, threw up his sleeves and left, and the other two looked towards Fang Chengxuan and smiled dryly.

Fang Chengxuan didn't say much, he didn't have the idea of a new official taking office to burn three fires, they could do a good job in the canteen and don't have an accident, otherwise there was a way to solve it.

Fang Chengxuan walked back to the back kitchen, and there was already news that Fang Chengxuan had been promoted to the general manager of the canteen of the rolling mill, and his monthly salary was 90 yuan.

As soon as he returned to the back kitchen, the eyes of everyone in the back kitchen were full of rare shock.

Liu Lan walked to Fang Chengxuan's side with a little familiarity, "Manager, you're too powerful, aren't you?" It's only been a few days, and you're the general manager! ”

The others didn't speak, but nodded in agreement.

Liu Yang looked at Fang Chengxuan with admiration in his eyes, like a little fan.

Fang Chengxuan hooked his lips shallowly, and said without arrogance or impatience: "It's just luck." ”

Liu Lan shook her right hand, "It's not luck, I heard that the managers of other canteens last night took the people in the workshop to find Director Yang to make trouble, and they all made Director Yang angry, and roared loudly." ”

Fang Chengxuan raised his eyebrows in surprise: "Is there anything else?" ”

Liu Lan nodded like pounding garlic, "Song Yueshan, the manager of the third canteen, has a very good relationship with Wang Xingfa, and he made a lot of trouble yesterday, and I heard the factory director say that he can do it, and he can't go to the workshop." ”

As he was talking, He Yuzhu and Wang Xingfa walked in from outside, looking at Fang Chengxuan, who had been promoted again, their faces were ugly.

As soon as the two of them entered, the atmosphere in the back kitchen changed.

"Okay, everyone does their own thing, MCA, you still have to start the big pot of dishes, and Liu Yang will give you a hand."

Fang Chengxuan waved everyone and began to prepare the lunch meal.

He Yuzhu walked to the desk without saying a word, and held up a kitchen knife to chop the vegetables.

Wang Xingfa walked into the warehouse, looked at the full warehouse, his heart sank, and he grinded his back molars hard.

Yi Zhonghai and Qin Huairu, who were also concerned about this matter in the rolling mill, heard that Fang Chengxuan became the general manager of the canteen for ninety yuan a month, and they couldn't breathe and almost vomited blood.

"Ninety yuan a month, this salary has caught up with the master of the eighth-level fitter." Qin Huairu gritted her teeth, and her eyes were dark.

Uncle Yi Zhonghai frowned, "Promoted again?" How else does this drive people away? ”

And Song Yueshan, who was going to discuss with the other two former managers, looked at the two people who avoided him like snakes and scorpions, and returned to the back kitchen angrily and sat down.

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and when a kitchen employee came to ask what he was going to do at noon today, he said irritably: "What to do?" I'm not feeling well today, isn't he capable of Chengxuan, isn't he becoming a general manager? Go to him! ”

After speaking, he strode away, leaving an angry back to the people in the back kitchen of the third canteen.