"Waiter! Did our braised pork be made? ”

Lu Xinhua suddenly stood up and shouted to the waiter at the counter.

"What are you shouting? Didn't see so many people in the restaurant? I've ordered food and I'm waiting here. ”

The waiter replied angrily.

She didn't say the answer, but the answer was obvious - it hadn't been done yet!

Lu Xinhua was a little uncomfortable: What kind of attitude, she is a waiter, and she is even more horizontal than me, a customer?

Liu Dawei saw that Lu Xinhua's expression was not quite right, and he was afraid that he would be young and vigorous, so he would fight with the waiter again, and hurriedly grabbed his arm, "Huazi, don't worry!" We did come late! ”

When the waiter saw Liu Dawei so upright, he was satisfied and proud.

That's right, that's the kind of person who knows the rules.

It's like this stupid big guy, looking at thick eyebrows, big eyes, and tall horses, but it's stupid.

Also, what kind of eyes did he look at himself?

It's not the old society now, she's a waitress, and she's not a lowly second, a buddy.

The waiter had already made up his mind that even if the dishes ordered by the customer in front of him were finished, he would not cook them for this person.

Just this ignorant stupidity, you still want to eat braised pork?

Let's wait!

Only then did Lu Xinhua realize that this era was different from the later life in which he lived.

Waiters are also iron rice bowls, and because of material scarcity, they work in places where there is relatively more oil and water, which is better than ordinary workers.

For a while, there was a time when the restaurant would put up a sign like this: No unprovoked assault of customers!

Lv Xinhua: ......

He should be thankful that he didn't meet a hot-tempered and hands-on person.

Otherwise-

However, Lu Xinhua also knows the evil of human nature.

In later generations, in such an era of service attitude, don't easily offend the waiters of the hotel.

Because, you don't know what "ingredients" that waiter added to your dish in the process of serving you!

People in this era may not be so inferior, but they can clearly "wear small shoes" for you.

For example, it's to serve you the last one.

For another example, if you wait for more than an hour, and you are about to be hungry, I will tell you: there is no food, no meat, and the master is off work!

Lu Xinhua was very clever and accurately captured the smugness hanging from the corners of the waiter's eyes and mouth, and he knew that today's braised pork would not be able to stop.

However, just right!

He just stood up and asked, just for a certain purpose.

And with the conflict with the waiter, it made his behavior seem more reasonable.

Liu Dawei on the side was still persuading, "The master on the stove is also busy, let's just wait." ”

When Lu Xinhua heard this, he just took over the conversation, "What are you busy with?" Isn't there anything idle here? ”

He pointed to Meng Yao, who was wearing an apron and sleeves, and was serving food, "Little master, are you from the back kitchen?" Do you know how to cook? ”

Meng Yao nodded, "Yes!" ”

She's so good at it.

It's a pity that the people in the hotel squeezed her, and she couldn't even touch the edge of the stove.

I want to go home and do it myself, but the materials in this era are too scarce.

Meng Yao asked for money and tickets from Yu Xingwang, but these days, you can't buy things with money and tickets.

Of course, you can go to the black market.

However, the black market is not right, Meng Yao is still very well-behaved in his bones.

…… It's hard for a good woman to cook without rice.

Meng Yao has a lot of cooking skills, but she has no chance to show it.

At this moment, suddenly a customer deliberately called her name because of a quarrel with the waiter, can she take the opportunity to show it?

"Good! Then let this little master do it! ”

Lu Xinhua was angry.

The waiter was stunned for a moment, and then sneered, "Who do you think you are?" Just order food, but you still want to order a chef? ”

"Also, Meng Yao is only an apprentice and has not yet graduated. According to the rules, she can't cook for customers! ”

"Out of the hotel, you can do anything! But in the hotel, you have to abide by the rules of the hotel! ”

Lv Xinhua: ......

The surrounding customers also chimed in, "Yes, yes! Now it's time for dinner, there are many people, you need to wait, so wait more. ”

"The young man is young and vigorous, and he can't stand the slightest grievance."

"Heck, this is not the old society, you can do whatever you want with two money. Or a chef? Haha, why don't you order a church? ”

The crowd burst into laughter.

Lu Xinhua's face instantly turned red.

Liu Dawei was also embarrassed, and while pulling Lu Xinhua hard, he nodded and smiled with the people around him.

The look of hope that had just been born in Meng Yao's eyes was instantly annihilated again.

Biting his lip, he left the lobby with the tray.

However, although she failed to achieve her wish to cook, Meng Yao still had an impression of Lu Xinhua who was willing to give her a chance.

Although this man is a little impulsive, he is kind, upright, and has a pure heart.

……

Gu Tingcheng began to officially go to work.

Every morning, she would take Qiao Qiao to the Yuhong class.

After sending the child down, she went to report to the porter.

After taking the roll call and making sure that he didn't have his own work today, he slipped away to the workshop and learned from Fang Yao.

On this day, Gu Tingcheng just came to the workshop and found that the atmosphere was not quite right.

"How can it be undesirable?"

"That's right! That's what we made with that equipment! ”

"That equipment is state-of-the-art, how could it go wrong?"

Several masters of the machinery factory surrounded two or three people in military uniforms, and kept talking.

"We don't know what equipment is not equipment, we only know that this set of precision parts is not qualified!"

The man who spoke was a man in his forties, more than 1.8 meters tall, with a slightly dark face and a strong body.

The main thing is that the eyes, extremely sharp.

From afar, you can seem to feel his momentum.

This should be someone who has been on the battlefield and seen blood.

Such a soldier is the most direct, and he can't be euphemistic.

Not qualified is not qualified.

Fang Yaozhong stood aside and didn't rush to speak.

Seeing that the atmosphere was a little tense, he smiled and said, "I'll just say, machines are not omnipotent!" ”

When it comes to delicate work, it still depends on these experienced and skilled masters.

As the only eighth-level fitter in the machinery factory, Fang Yaozhong dared to pat his chest and say: My hands are more powerful than machines.

"Show me! It should be a little bit off the size! ”

Fang Yaozhong was confident and reached out to take a certain part.

His hands are rough, but they are fine.

The fingertips with the calluses gently groped for the parts, measuring the size little by little.

Then, he looked at the drawings again, and the relevant dimensional requirements.

The smug look on his face suddenly receded - there was no deviation in size!

It was made exactly according to the requirements of the drawings.

This result is actually contrary to Fang Yaozhong's "thoughts".

However, Fang Yaozhong is a practical technical talent.

One is one, and two is two.

To be qualified is to be qualified, and to be unqualified is to be unqualified.

He will not deliberately lie for his own selfishness.

Fang Yaozhong raised his head and looked at the black-faced soldier, "The size is not wrong!" It's processed according to your drawings! ”

Even if there is a mistake, it should be a mistake in the drawing.

The leaders of the machinery factory listened to Fang Yaozhong's words and had confidence.

Director Feng couldn't help but mutter, "I'll just say, this set of equipment must be fine!" ”

"The most advanced equipment, the processed parts, are naturally the most precise."

The soldier with a slightly tanned face was unmoved, "The Liugong of our factory said that it is unqualified!" Because it doesn't work! ”

Size is a standard, but as a part, whether it can be used or not is the only criterion.

Leaders of the Machinery Plant: ...... Isn't that a bit unreasonable?

We are produced according to your drawings, and the size is exactly the same, but you insist on saying "unqualified"?

"Master Fang, can I take a look?"

Gu Qingcheng squeezed in front of Fang Yaozhong and asked in a low voice.

If it were another apprentice, Fang Yaozhong would have reprimanded him a long time ago: You are an apprentice, and you haven't passed the first-level work test, what are you making a fuss about?

However, the person who squeezed over was Gu Tingcheng-

Taking a deep breath, Fang Yaozhong didn't get angry, but he didn't have a good face.

He didn't say a word, and directly threw the parts to Gu Qingcheng.

Gu Qingcheng caught it steadily, and then began to rub it gently with her slender and tender fingertips.

She has the skill of a level 9 fitter given by the system, which is a skill that only exists in legends.

To exaggerate, Gu Qingcheng's hands can even feel the life of steel.

"It's true that there is a deviation in size! It's very subtle, though. ”

Gu Qingcheng rubbed for a while, and said confidently and firmly.

As soon as these words came out, everyone present looked at her together-

Leaders: Who is this? In our factory, when did a pot-bellied fitter master come?

Black-faced soldier: This female comrade is so good-looking, and she looks soft and weak, she really doesn't look like a fitter master.

Although Gu Tingcheng's words are in his own interests.

However, the black-faced soldier still instinctively questioned.

The other masters had complicated expressions: This person seems to be Fang Yaozhong's apprentice.

What is this for?

Refuted the master in public, stepped on the master's head and became famous?

Fang Yaozhong directly blackened his face, what is the founding daughter-in-law going to do? Deliberately dismantling my desk?

Fang Yaozhong didn't want Gu Qingcheng to be such an apprentice from the bottom of his heart, but he owed Qiao Jianguo's life, so he had to do it.

Teach technology, teach technology, treat Gu Tingcheng like a normal apprentice.

You can't scold, you can't dictate at will, you can't hide your secrets—

Ma De, Fang Yaozhong is also a respected master in the machinery factory by virtue of his technology.

How could he ever be so aggrieved?

At this moment, Gu Qingcheng's performance completely angered Fang Yaozhong.

He didn't care about Qiao Jianguo anymore, and sneered, "There is a deviation in size? Who are you? You've only been learning technology for a few days? ”

"Master Fang, I'm Gu Xiaoni, an employee of the handling class! I learned the technique with you for seven days. ”

Gu Qingcheng didn't seem to hear Fang Yaozhong's irony, but answered seriously.

Fang Yaozhong was even more angry.

The people around him burst out laughing.

The workers in the handling class, after studying for a week, ran to the eighth-level fitter to make a big fuss?

PS: Ahem, the description of the "technology" involved in the article depends on the YY of Du Niang and the stupid author.

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