In the afternoon, when He Yuzhu returned to the rolling mill, the news that he was able to escape from the police station had already spread throughout the rolling mill.

He Yuzhu could instinctively perceive that the eyes of the people in the factory were different from him.

Ordinary workers are not too obvious, those who sit in the office, especially obvious, who were silent in the past, took the initiative to nod and say hello when I saw him today.

Entering the office, as soon as He Yuzhu sat down, he saw Wang Dacheng and Wang foreman smiling flatteringly, knocked on the door and came in:

"Director He."

Wang Dacheng nodded and shouted, standing in front of He Yuzhu, he didn't dare to sit with his body bowed, just laughed vigorously.

"Dacheng, sit down, what's the matter?"

He Yuzhu still remembers the last time this guy came to his office, he sat on the back of a chair.

Seeing him like this now, he feels as comfortable as drinking a big glass of ice soda on dog days.

"Hey, don't dare, I came here to ask you about the canteen list."

Wang Dacheng bowed his waist and said a word, he really didn't dare to sit down and speak in front of He Yuzhu.

He Yuzhu glanced up at Wang Dacheng and said with a smile:

"You are also the foreman of our kitchen now, you can make your own decisions about these small things, and you don't need to ask me."

When Wang Dacheng heard this, the smile on his face became even more flattering:

"Director, aren't you kidding me? In any case, you are also the head of our cafeteria.

Can't you personally ask about the big and small things in the cafeteria?

I've understood it in the past few days, people, sometimes you just have to believe in fate, you shouldn't get it, and it's useless to get it.

Director He, in the past, I Wang Dacheng was not a thing, and I didn't understand these truths, but now I understand, you raise your noble hand and let me go.

As long as this matter is over, I will resign as the foreman when I go back and nominate MCA as the canteen foreman."

It's no wonder that Wang Dacheng is coming to such a show today, he really eats clear soup and little water for three days in a row, and the leaders of the small canteen are okay, all of them are self-contained, but they are just calm.

However, the group of mud-legged workers in the workshop are not easy to speak, and during the dinner this morning, many workers were already smashing pots and bowls in the canteen, scolding and scolding.

If this continues, what will happen if you can't save it?

Xiang Shu directly approached him and asked him that no matter what method he used, he must solve the matter.

Wang Dacheng had no choice, he meditated hard, and came to such a show.

After all, as long as the matter is resolved, the ingredient list is in hand, and I have the right to support the secretary, and the position of foreman will definitely not fall.

To put it mildly, even if I Wang Dacheng is willing to let it, do you dare to accept it?

He Yuzhu glanced at Wang Dacheng with a smile, knowing what he was planning in his heart.

Heh, you Wang Dacheng really don't have a brain when I He Yuzhu don't have a brain, right?

"No, no, no, Dacheng, what you said is not right, you can be the foreman, relying on your own ability.

MCA is not looked at by the leaders, it is a problem of his own ability, and there is no problem of you going down and him going up.

I'm sure you've thought about the ingredient list, no matter how you adjust it, you have to save fifteen dollars a day.

Do the math, how many catties can you buy for one pound of salt, two cents and four cents, and fifteen yuan?

Think about it again, how much is a pound of soy sauce, and how much can you buy for fifteen yuan?

The pots and pans in the canteen are ready-made, no need to spend money, the dishes are all rationed, not much else, a pound of potatoes is a dime, a pound of cabbage is a dime.

Now, you can see how much food you can leave every day, which will save you a few dozen catties, and it will be a problem if it is enough.

In the final analysis, with so many people and so many dishes, how can you make the canteen live if you cut 500 yuan a month?"

After He Yuzhu said something, Wang Dacheng also understood what he meant:

He can't save this money!

"Well, how much do you think you can save in a month?

Suitable?"

When He Yuzhu heard Wang Dacheng's words, he couldn't help but laugh angrily:

"Wang Dacheng, do you know how much the rolling mill charges for each worker's meal?"

When Wang Dacheng heard this, he shook his head in a daze, he really didn't know this.

"Seven cents, a meal priced at seven cents per person, our canteen serves almost 2,000 people a day, how much budget should you have in a month?

Let's see how much budget we have in January now?"

Wang Dacheng was also obedient, and immediately took out a pencil to calculate this account in a small notebook:

Two thousand, seven cents per person, one hundred and fourteen a day, and a month is ...... Four thousand two?

After getting this result, Wang Dacheng looked up at He Yuzhu in disbelief:

"W-how is this possible?"

He knows that the current budget of their canteen is only 2,500 yuan a month, which is too much, right?

"Tell me, how much more do you think you can save on this budget?"

He Yuzhu glanced at Wang Dacheng and said coldly:

"Don't forget, you're the maître d'am, not the head of the publicity department."

Wang Dacheng was full of excitement, laughed dryly, and said curtly:

"Of course, of course, of course I'm the maître d'am."

As he spoke, he thought of the attitude of the people in the cafeteria towards him since he became the foreman, which was really hateful.

Seeing that He Yuzhu didn't pay attention to him, he walked out of the office stupidly.

With a "bang", the office door closed, and He Yuzhu glanced up with a look of disdain:

"Xiang Juan, are you going to use such goods to play with me?"

After work, He Yuzhu first went to the street office to pick up his daughter-in-law and go home, eat, walk the baby, and send his daughter-in-law to night school.

There was nothing to do on the street, so He Yuzhu went home early.

As soon as I entered the house, I saw my father-in-law Lou Jingzhai sitting behind the coffee table, with a worried face.

Seeing that He Yuzhu was back, he showed a smile:

"The pillar is back?"

"Hey, Dad, what's wrong with you? Are things not going well on the farm?"

While He Yuzhu was talking, he took off his coat, washed his hands, and sat opposite his father-in-law, and Lou's mother made tea for the two.

"Hey, it's that white-skinned pig, most of them died because of cost savings, and those professors and college students are complaining to me.

Many scientific research projects are progressing very slowly, and some of the money that was invested in the early stage has been wasted."

When Lou Jingzhai talked about these things, he could only sigh except sigh.

There is no way, I have a name in the Ministry of Agriculture, and there are good places and bad places.

He Yuzhu thought about it carefully and said:

"That's right, it's Sunday tomorrow, you prepare gifts, let's go to my uncle's house."

Apologize to him, because most of the white pigs are dead, so next month

The meat may be cut in half."

When Lou Jingzhai heard this, a bright light suddenly flashed in his eyes, but then it dimmed again:

"I know your uncle-in-law is in a high position, but after all, he is in the army, can he speak effectively?"

He Yuzhu smiled: "Dad, don't worry, if his words don't work, your farm probably won't be able to open."

S: Don't go, there's another chapter...