What her husband said spoke to Qu Xiaomei's heart.

His brother-in-law let himself manage a canteen, but he couldn't even touch the money!

Qu Xiaomei was very dissatisfied with Wang Weidong's arrangement.

"That's what I think, we're all a family, and the more this happens, the more we should avoid suspicion!" Wang Weidong explained.

"What is there to avoid suspicion? In that factory, you are the boss, we are a family, which is equivalent to that factory is also ours! It's just to eat a little and take a little, outsiders see it, who dares to fart? Wang Xianxin asked.

Qu Xiaomei said: "Over the years, I have worked in the canteen, and I take the lunch box home every day, and the good dishes made in the canteen are normal for some of us in the canteen to use the lunch box to go home for the family to taste. Didn't those who worked in other workshops do the same thing as me? If you sit in the agency, at least the children's homework books at home don't need to be bought outside, and you can directly use the manuscript paper in the factory organs. Workers who work in the workshop often do private work in the workshop, and the cages for raising chickens at home are welded with steel bars from the factory! The steel plate of the factory is processed into a door in the workshop and then swaggered home, and the quality is better than the quality of the security door sold outside! ”

Speaking of this, Qu Xiaomei said angrily: "As a result, I am now going to work in the factory owned by my family, but I am being guarded like a thief!" ”

Hearing what his sister-in-law said, Wang Weidong was a little speechless. Qu Xiaomei said the truth, but the workers in the Xiangyang Chemical Factory can do this, because the chemical factory is not for any worker in the factory.

But he must not do this at Sunningdale Electronics Industry Company, because this factory is his own! If the business is not good, all these years of hard work will be in vain, and all that money is your own hard-earned money!

The next meal was very bland, and Wang Xianjin and Qu Xiaomei did not say a word to Wang Weidong, an unsatisfactory brother.

The three of them finished eating silently, and Qu Xiaomei cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks and washed the dishes in the kitchen.

At that moment, the door was slammed.

Wang Weidong hurriedly walked out and opened the door.

An old man with a shiny head and an obese body stood in the doorway.

Behind him stood a chubby young man in his early twenties.

Seeing this old man, Wang Weidong's involuntary waist bent down slightly, and he respectfully called the master.

The old man actually stretched out his hand and grabbed Wang Weidong's ear and said, "Weidong, you are out of the way now, and you are all the boss!" It seems that the delicious food I secretly left for you when I was in the cafeteria was not in vain! ”

Wang Weidong squeezed out an embarrassed smile on his face and said, "Why are you here?" ”

The old man's hand holding Wang Weidong's ear still didn't let go, and he said to Wang Weidong: "No way, you kid is developed, you have long forgotten me as a master, I can only look at you with a shy face." ”

The smile on Wang Weidong's face was even more embarrassing.

"I've been too busy in the past two years, so I didn't go to your old man's house to pay New Year's greetings." Wang Weidong said.

With the pain in his ears, he led the old man and the young man behind him into the back room.

Qu Xiaomei and Wang Xianjin saw the fat old man, their expressions became respectful, and they called Master Huang.

The old man snorted and sat on the sofa in a big way, and only then did he let go and grabbed Wang Weidong's ear.

This seventy-year-old man who came here is the famous master of the entire Xiangyang Chemical Factory-Huang Fucai.

Since the fifties, he was invited by the Xiangyang Chemical Factory from Kazakhstan to cook for experts from the northern powers, and has been working in the factory's canteen ever since.

In the past 40 years, Xiangyang Chemical Factory, from the factory leaders to the ordinary workers, has to respectfully call him Master Huang when they see him.

After graduating from junior high school, Wang Weidong went to the factory canteen to do chores, and the old yellow head liked Wang Weidong very much, not only taught him the craft, but also secretly left the good things in the canteen for him to eat.

Sometimes it's an egg, sometimes it's two buns.

This is very rare for a child who is growing up in an era when he is not rich in life.

Wang Weidong's heart has always been very grateful to Master Huang for his kindness.

The old yellow head patted the armrest of the sofa with his hand while looking at Wang Weidong, who was standing beside him and didn't dare to sit down, and said, "Weidong, I heard that you have been doing well outside these years, so now the master is begging you with a shy face." ”

He pointed to the chubby young man next to him and said, "This is my grandson Xueguang, after he graduated from junior high school, I begged the leaders of the factory to find him a quiet job in the factory." Those leaders gave me face, and they took care of him all these years. But you also know that the current situation of our factory really can't make any money. I heard that you're your own boss now, so I want him to follow you, how about it? ”

When Wang Weidong was doing chores in the cafeteria, Master Huang's grandson Huang Xueguang was still a four or five-year-old runny child, Wang Weidong still remembered the origin of Huang Xueguang's name, that is, to learn from the hero who sacrificed his life and forgot to use his body to block the gun's eye, but he saw that Huang Xueguang's appearance now was far from that combat hero.

Hearing his master's question, Wang Weidong immediately said, "No problem! I'll take him with me in a few days, and as long as he does a good job, I will never treat him badly! ”

Hearing Wang Weidong's answer, Master Huang nodded with a smile.

However, he was still not very satisfied with Wang Weidong.

"My grandson has never washed his clothes once since he was a child in Dalian! When he was working in the factory, the leaders in the workshop turned a blind eye to him, he did it if he wanted to, and stayed if he didn't want to do it, and no one cared, so he mixed in the factory for four or five years. I mean you take him to the south, watch him out, don't let him go out and cause trouble! How about finding some spare work for him to do, and giving him four or five hundred yuan a month? Master Huang asked.

Hearing his master's request, Wang Weidong was speechless for a while.

He had just returned from Fushan, and those girls who came to Fushan from the countryside thousands of kilometers away to work worked more than ten hours a day, and even counted overtime pay only earned more than 300 yuan.

However, giving an extra two or three hundred yuan to one person, Wang Weidong thinks it is nothing. The problem is that there is a big idler who wanders around the factory and does nothing, and a fish is a pot of soup, so how can he manage the factory?

Besides, Master Huang is not the only one who has kindness to him in the Xiangyang Chemical Factory, is he going to take dozens of people like Huang Xueguang to the electronics factory in Fushan this time?

"Master, as long as Xueguang works hard in the factory, I will definitely not treat him badly!" Wang Weidong said.

In fact, he repeated what he had just said.

Master Huang's face lost a smile, Wang Weidong's meaning is very clear, it's okay to work, but it's not okay to take care of idlers!

(End of chapter)