Cao Yan was swallowed by Li Gen, and he couldn't get up or down, and he was uncomfortable in his heart.

He wanted to trouble Li Gen, but he was indispensable in the state-run hotel.

He naturally shifted his gaze and focused on Su Qingfeng's body.

In his eyes, Su Qingfeng was just a small temporary worker.

No matter how good this temporary worker's cooking skills are, he can only handle it.

Not to mention that Su Qingfeng is just a helpless country boy.

When talking to him, Cao Yan's tone was not so kind.

I saw him squinting, his tone was not good, and he felt a little yin and yang:

"Master Li has worked hard and worked hard, so if he comes late, it will be counted. Why did Master Xiao Su arrive so late? Is it dissatisfied with the job, or is it ...... Dissatisfied with me? It's hard for you to think of your work as ...... You can turn it into a regular. ”

Seeing that Su Qingfeng didn't speak, the corners of Cao Yan's mouth were slightly hooked, "Don't speak?" Not speaking is acquiescence? Master Xiaosu, didn't I say, since you came to our shop, how much trouble have you caused us? ”

"After you got into trouble, you patted your ass and ran to the provincial capital, and finally came back, but you only came to work at this point. Alas, what a ...... you are I want to defend you, but I can't defend you. ”

Cao Yan spoke in a tone as if he was feeling sorry for Su Qingfeng, but with his smiling eyes.

How do you hear that...... It's all like yin and yang.

Chen Meilan was originally fiddling with her nails at the small window, and when she heard this, even she was angry in her heart.

She opened her mouth and wanted to speak, but she didn't expect Su Qingfeng to be one step faster than him.

"What do you mean by Manager Cao? I haven't read a book, and I don't understand the twists and turns. You just don't want me to do it, do you? ”

When Manager Cao heard this, he was immediately happy.

Young man, you're still too young.

It's just a little agitated, and I'm so angry that I lose my mind.

It just so happens that there is a serious reason now......

Manager Cao thought of the benefits promised by He Qianjian, and the smile in his eyes became more and more intense.

He lifted his chin, "Even if I really don't let you do it, what can you do?" ”

Su Qingfeng glanced at Manager Cao, bared out a mouthful of big white teeth, and said happily:

"Gotcha! Then I'll go and work somewhere else. I also wish the state-run hotel to get better and better under the jurisdiction of Manager Cao! ”

Throwing off a strange sentence of yin and yang, Su Qingfeng turned around and left.

In the seventies, could an eighth-level chef really starve to death?

Joke!

These days, I eat by my craft!

looked at Su Qingfeng carrying a small bag, majestic and high-spirited back.

Li Gen took off the cigarette pinned to his ear, lit it, and took a slight puff, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Manager Cao was dumbfounded.

Although the end result was the same, why did he always feel a little wrong?

Obviously he was looking for trouble first, why does he always have a feeling that he is being led by the nose?

He frowned in thought.

Suddenly, as if he had thought of something, he suddenly chuckled in the bottom of his heart.

Su Qingfeng, this kid...... You won't go to work in the canteen of a steel mill, will you?

But soon, Manager Cao shook his head and denied his idea.

Now the steel mill is staring at the vacant posts in the canteen, but Zhou Dacang has not let go.

Su Qingfeng doesn't matter, why can he get in?

However, Chen Meilan and Lin Mingliang seemed to have guessed something, and when they looked at each other, they squeezed their eyebrows.

It's not that I'm not worried.

Instead, it was determined that Li Gen had already found a way out for Su Qingfeng.

Otherwise, how could he smoke so well?

This time, Master Li has a slight advantage.

……

The gate of the steel mill.

The old man at the door was basking in the sun, half-squinting, and napping there.

Su Qingfeng shouted "uncle" several times in a row, and the old man woke up slowly, rubbed his sleepy eyes, glanced at Su Qingfeng, and said slowly, "Outsiders can't enter." ”

Su Qingfeng didn't say anything, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, took out one, and handed it to the old man who guarded the door.

The old man's eyes lit up.

Yo.

Or the big front door.

This kid is a bit of a gimmick.

The old man skillfully took the cigarette, and Su Qingfeng handed him a letter of introduction naturally, looking at the signature on it, the old man muttered a little in his heart.

Zhou cannon?

Why does this person have anything to do with Zhou Dacang?

He was a little confused, and even his attitude towards Su Qingfeng was much more polite.

It's just that because of the position, I still can't help but ask, "Little comrade, what are you doing in the steel mill?" ”

This handsome appearance, at first glance, I thought he was a high school student.

Su Qingfeng took out the matchbox, stretched out his hand and scratched it, lit the fire for the old man, and then said:

"I was originally the second stove of the state-run restaurant, and Master Zhou was recuperating this time, and he recommended me to come to the steel mill canteen to take charge."

The old man is interested.

"You're the second stove of that state-run hotel. I heard from many young people in the factory that there was a new master in the restaurant outside, and he was very good at stir-frying and seasoning, but then he disappeared. It's you, kid. ”

When Su Qingfeng heard this, the smile on his face became more real.

As a chef, diners recognize him better than any sycophant.

The old man simply got up and led Su Qingfeng to report to the labor department.

Don't look at it as the 70s now, but many large state-owned factories, especially those like steel mills, have a clear division of resources within the factory.

Like what branch factory committee, trade union, production department, finance department, in terms of the degree of subdivision, it is not inferior to later generations.

The moment the old man walked into the office, a man with glasses saw it, quickly stood up, and walked quickly to his side, "Yo, Uncle Sun, why do you have the leisure to come here." ”

Uncle Sun touched the cigarette behind his ear with a smile, "There is a young man who came to report, I see that he is not familiar with the place, so help lead the way." ”

New lad?

The man with glasses was stunned for a moment.

Recently, there has been no recruitment in the factory, where did the young man come out to report?

He looked at Su Qingfeng with some surprise and stretched out a hand, "Is there a letter of introduction?" ”

Su Qingfeng handed it over.

The man with glasses opened it and looked at it, his face changed slightly, and even the eyes that looked at Su Qingfeng changed.

This guy ...... It's a big deal!

was able to convince Zhou Dacang of his bullish temper and let him temporarily take Zhou Dacang's place.

Thinking about it, the attitude of the man with glasses couldn't help but be kinder again.

"Your level 8 chef certificate, can you show it to me? Don't worry, we don't mean anything else, just to verify. ”

Su Qingfeng took it out briskly.

At this time, being convenient with others is convenient with yourself.

Many officers in the human resources department quietly raised their eyes to look at Su Qingfeng.

This young man looks like a talent.

After the man with glasses knocked down the seal, the procedures for this temporary worker were completed.

Su Qingfeng took advantage of people's inattention, and stuffed seven or eight milk candy in the arms of the glasses man and Uncle Sun.

Hold it in your hand, just the amount of a handful.

When the man with glasses received something, his face changed slightly, and he just wanted to refuse, but he saw the packaging of the White Rabbit toffee......

He looked grimaced and quietly slipped the candy into his trouser pocket.

Alas.

It's really a new little master, and he gives too much.

Forget it, the factory will take care of it in the future.