Chef Jiang's face was flushed, obviously from drinking. He stood in the middle of the office, crossed his hands on his hips, and shouted, "You want me to leave the cafeteria? There are no doors! Who would dare to fire me? If anyone dismisses me, then I will eat and live in someone's house all day long, and I will burn down their house! ”

This Chef Jiang has a big belly and a round waist, and his face is cross-faced, and no one dares to provoke that posture.

As the saying goes, "Those who have great ability are afraid of being horizontal, and those who are horizontal are afraid of not dying." "This Chef Jiang is so arrogant, who would dare to provoke him! Even Ji Yuanhua, who has always been disdainful of anyone, shrank his courage for a while and withered, cowering motionless in front of the desk, not even daring to look at him.

The only one who can be recruited is Wu Yihong, if she doesn't recruit, she really can't say it, first, she is in charge of the canteen, and secondly, she is the one who wants to fire Chef Jiang, so if she doesn't say anything, what prestige will there be in the future?

"Chef Jiang, tell you, this is the township government, what are you doing!" Wu Yihong was forced to the job, and if she couldn't hold on, she had to hold on, "The cafeteria was made like that by you, do you still have the face to it!" I'll tell you, I went to the kitchen of the cafeteria yesterday at noon, and I was so disgusted that I didn't eat until the evening! ”

"Township government?" Chef Jiang sneered, "The township government is unreasonable? What's wrong with the canteen that my Chef Jiang has built, eating dead people? I'm responsible for eating the dead! But now there is nothing to do! ”

"You ......" Wu Yihong faced the unreasonable Chef Jiang, and there was nothing she could do for a while.

Chef Jiang looked around, seeing that none of them dared to speak out, and his arrogance became even more arrogant, "Look at you, one by one, sitting in the office all day and night like an old man, looking very busy, in fact, what are you doing?" All you eat is the flesh of the common people and drink the blood of the common people, and now you have to kick out the common people of me, telling you, no way! ”

There were six or seven people in the office who were all bored, and no one dared to provoke Chef Jiang.

Ma Xiaole stood at the door of the office, Chef Jiang's screams echoed in his ears for a long time, he felt that this guy had a certain point, but what did he say when he stood on the bow of the boat, and now he was also sitting in the office of the township government, so he couldn't look at his colleagues like a plague turtle and kept silent, it was too soft.

"Alas, what are you talking about, what's the fuss in broad daylight?" Ma Xiaole raised his feet and entered the office, raised his voice and spoke, quite imposing.

This voice was like a savior to the other secretaries, and they all looked up at him, including Ji Yuanhua.

"Yo, where is a hairy boy, when is it time for you to speak!" Chef Jiang rolled up his sleeves and walked towards Ma Xiaole, looking like he was going to do something.

Ma Xiaole looked at the signs that were wrong, it seems that this Chef Jiang is indeed brutal enough, and he will come to the real without saying a word. In a hurry, he hurriedly pointed at Chef Jiang and said, "Chef Jiang, what are you going to do, you fucking stop me!" ”

When Chef Jiang heard this, he was stunned for a moment, stared at Ma Xiaole, and frowned, "What, who are you?" You're not from this office."

Not understanding, there is awe.

Chef Jiang was also afraid that Ma Xiaole had something big to do, and wanted to ask clearly.

Ma Xiaole didn't know what to say, and suddenly remembered the police station, so he raised his finger and pointed to the police station east of the gate of the township government, "The police station is next to it, do you still want to go wild?" ”

As soon as the words came out, Chef Jiang smiled "poof", "Grandma is a bear, I thought you had some origins, it turned out that you were also a deflated person, and you still fucking count on the police station." Tell you, Lao Tzu is not afraid of the police station, he has been mixed up for many years, and he is still afraid of the police station? It's all fucking acquaintances! ”

After Chef Jiang finished speaking, he rolled up his sleeves and continued to walk towards Ma Xiaole.

At this time, the whole office was completely wilted, but they were all relieved, Chef Jiang caught one person and let out his anger, and it was estimated that there would be nothing to do, so they waited for Chef Jiang's fist to fall on Ma Xiaole. Especially Ji Yuanhua, new and old hatreds are gathered together, and I can't wait for Chef Jiang to pounce without saying a word, and he will beat Ma Xiaole violently, and he will be stunned.

Wu Yihong couldn't stand by and watch, besides, it was Ma Xiaole who came out, so she had to help her, and immediately, she rushed to the middle of the two, at least she had to stop it, so that Ma Xiaole had time to escape.

However, Ma Xiaole stretched out his hand to block Wu Yihong, and said another word, "Do you know Jin Zhu?" I'm his boss. ”

It sounded like a bland sentence that made Chef Jiang stunned for a while.

In the office, the air seems to freeze.

This said, Ma Xiaole still got a reminder from Chef Jiang, he said that he had been mixed for many years, since it was mixed, it must have something to do with Jin Zhu, in those years, Jin Zhu didn't know which one in Shagang Township?

After Chef Jiang stayed for a while, he put his hand in his neck and touched his left shoulder, the crude scar was still so clear. The scar was left by Jin Zhu. That was seven or eight years ago, when he caught up with the market in the township, Chef Jiang was happily wandering around the market, he was a native of the local village, and he was very barbaric, and no one paid attention to it. And it just so happened that he and Jin Zhu met in front of the pork stall, and neither of them was satisfied, and they didn't have anything to say, so they pinched up without saying a word. Although Jin Zhu is tall and big, it is not so easy to deal with the five big and three thick Chef Jiang, and it even seems a little difficult. Because Jin Zhu didn't want to waste time and effort, he ran to the pork stall in a hurry, picked up the meat cleaver and slashed into Chef Jiang's left shoulder with a "click", and Bai Sensen's shoulder blades were exposed. Chef Jiang saw that he had encountered stubble, so he hurriedly ran home, and the golden pillar cut his red eyes, and chased him all the way to the door of his house with a knife. If it weren't for Chef Jiang's family kneeling down to plead for mercy, Jin Zhu couldn't stop and chop off his head. After that, Chef Jiang shook his hair when he saw Jin Zhu, and finally simply found a middleman and invited Jin Zhu to drink a drink as an apology, and then settled down.

Now, how could Chef Jiang not be stunned when he suddenly heard this name that made him change his color for a while?

"You say, you're the boss of the Golden Pillar?" Chef Jiang asked cautiously.

Ma Xiaole looked at it, it was not bad, it seemed to have worked, so he said with a straight face: "Yes, what's wrong, don't believe it?" ”

Not to mention, Chef Jiang really doesn't believe it, there is nothing abnormal about this young man in front of him, how can he be the boss of Jinzhu?!

Suspicion is suspicion, Chef Jiang didn't forget to think about it, he thought that since Ma Xiaole mentioned Jin Zhu, there must be some relationship between the two, no matter how big or small the relationship is, you can't mess with it.

"It's not that I don't believe it, but it's always unfounded, but well, it doesn't matter, anyway, I won't bother with you today, it's a tie, and neither of us will offend anyone in the future, what's the matter?" Chef Jiang put forward the conditions.

Things have come to this point, Ma Xiaole is sure that Chef Jiang must buy Jin Zhu's account, why not take this opportunity to settle things? Save yourself from being verbose later. "It seems that you still don't believe it." He said deliberately.

"I didn't say I didn't believe it." Chef Jiang's momentum obviously weakened.

"But you always have some doubts in your heart." Ma Xiaole sighed, walked to Wu Yihong's desk, picked up the phone and dialed the Jinzhu number, and then said to Chef Jiang: "I'll confirm it for you on the spot."

Soon, Jin Zhu took it.

Ma Xiaole explained the matter in general, and then handed the phone to Chef Jiang.

Now, Chef Jiang is completely convinced, but he can't help answering the phone. Ma Xiaole also wanted to hear the content, so he pressed the hands-free.

"It's Jiang Zi, right?" Jin Zhu's somewhat hoarse voice came out, "I'm C, you're a second uncle, what's the matter with Ma Da, are you looking for death?" ”

"I, I'm ......," Chef Jiang hesitated, "he, they're going to fire me, I'm out of work." ”

"Work is a fart, a few dollars a month, no money to make, no, you can't come to the county to find me, look at you like a broken B, I can tell you, you have listened to what Martha said, come to me if you have a problem!"

Jin Zhu scolded on the phone, and Chef Jiang looked embarrassed.

A few minutes later, he finally put down the phone, and Chef Jiang looked at Ma Xiaole with blank eyes.

"What else are you looking at, what should you do? The decision of the office has to be listened to, and if you don't work in the cafeteria, it means that you are not suitable for that position, so don't rely on it, stay where you should go, if you really can't do it, listen to Jin Zhu, go to the county to find him, and I have to give you some for a month. Ma Xiaole put his hands in his pockets and reprimanded with a straight face, "Chef Jiang, I didn't say you, you said that you are such a big person, why don't you have a brain......"

"Okay, okay, Secretary Ma won't say it anymore." Wu Yihong stood up, she wanted to be a good person who pushed the boat down the river, "Chef Jiang, in fact, it is not my decision to let you do it in the canteen alone, the big guys all say that the canteen is too unseemly, and they unanimously want you to leave, what do you say I do?" ”

"Got it, now I know." Chef Jiang nodded again and again, "Then it's okay, I'll leave first." After saying that, he walked out of the office without looking back.

Chef Jiang's desertion and escape surprised the secretaries in the office, they looked at Ma Xiaole, who was not ostentatious before, and really couldn't imagine that this young man still had a relationship with the Tao.

Anyway, since Ma Xiaole rescued them from an embarrassing situation, he should be grateful. Especially Wu Yihong, which can be described as cheering, "Pony, you are awesome!" This Jiang chef is the god of Jiang Men on the street of Shagang Township, and no one dares to mess with him when he walks on the street, but I didn't expect you to scare him like that with a phone call! ”

"What Jiang Men God! Isn't Jiang Menshen also afraid of Lu Zhishen, then Lu Zhishen is still soft with Lin Chong! There is an old saying that goes, 'Donkey hangs a big vinegar, one thing drops one thing', and he Jiang Chef is considered to have encountered stubble today. Ma Xiaole was also quite satisfied with the outcome of the matter, so he said a few more words. Originally, he called Jin Zhu just to set up a trap and make Chef Jiang more obedient, but he didn't expect Chef Jiang to slip away like a lost dog after listening to the phone.

Everyone slapped their hands, including Ji Yuanhua, he couldn't say anything if he didn't pat, although he hated Ma Xiaole more and more in his heart, but after listening to Ma Xiaole's words just now, he felt that he was now the donkey's hanger, and Ma Xiaole was a big vinegar, so he couldn't dictate to Ma Xiaole like before, and he couldn't even give him a look.

After this incident, the office suddenly became harmonious, although it may only be a superficial harmony, but after all, it has been greatly changed from the previous state of self-righteousness and bluffing.

All of this is thanks to Chef Jiang, it is his true violent anger that blows over the hypocritical skin in the office.