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"Master, don't misunderstand me. I'm not saying this to you."
There is an end, and the fat man began to explain:
"That idiot Zhu only knows how to use me as a tool. Even if you weren't here, I would have to fight him sooner or later."
"I will handle the matter of Shazhu myself."
Glancing at the fat man, Cao Shuang continued:
"There are many ways to deal with him. There is no need to resort to violence."
"Master is wise!"
Chapter 14 Ma Hua is in trouble
Although no one knew what Cao Shuang was planning, the fat man was obviously very experienced in being a supporting actor.
Perhaps he was really skilled, as Ma Hua cooked the next few dishes very quickly, and by the time the workers arrived at the canteen, the last pot was finished.
"Fatty, why don't you come over here and help with the food?"
Seeing the fat man still next to Cao Shuang, Sha Zhu looked unhappy:
He couldn't control Cao Shuang, but it was easy for him to control a small chef apprentice.
"Master, please sit down first. I'm going to get busy."
Showing a big smile to Cao Shuang, the fat man turned around and stood at the window and started working:
As a cook, Cao Shuang certainly didn't have to do this kind of work.
However, what he didn't expect was that the fat man had just stood at the window for less than three minutes when a quarrel suddenly broke out outside.
'Pooh! ’
"What the hell is this?"
"Fatty, what's wrong with this meal? Is it for people to eat?"
From the moment he heard the first curse to the moment the entire cafeteria window was cordoned off, even Cao Shuang didn't have time to react.
"What are you arguing about? Do you still want to eat?"
Seeing the atmosphere outside the window becoming increasingly chaotic, Sha Zhu, who was sipping tea from a paint-chip ceramic mug in the kitchen, suddenly jumped up.
As a canteen cook, Sha Zhu has always looked down on those hard-working people in the factory.
Seeing that this group of guys dared to block the door and cause trouble, Sha Zhu was even more angry:
"The kitchen cooks so much food every day, so what if it's a little unpalatable?"
"You are workers, people who contribute to the country. Do you want to be like the masters, eating delicacies all day long?"
I have to say that although Sha Zhu doesn't look very smart, he is very good at talking. If it were a normal day, after hearing what he said, even if the food was a little bad, most people would feel embarrassed to continue making trouble, but today was obviously an exception.
"I bother!"
A mouthful of thick spit fell at Shazhu's feet, and the surrounding workers became even more angry:
"It's not easy to make a big pot meal. We can understand if the taste is a little bit worse, but is yours a little worse?"
"That's right. I've never eaten such a disgusting meal in my life!"
"You can call this a meal? The bark of the tree in front of my house tastes better than this!"
……
"Wait a minute, is today's meal so bad?"
Amid the public outcry, Sha Zhu no longer dared to act pretentiously.
Looking in the direction of Cao Shuang, Sha Zhu's eyes flashed with pride:
"Everyone, a new cook arrived in the cafeteria yesterday. He cooked some of the dishes today. If the food doesn't suit your taste, please let me know. I, He Yuzhu, will make the decision for you."
As he spoke, Sha Zhu did not forget to glance at Cao Shuang:
Idiot, I thought you were so capable, but I didn't expect you to be exposed so soon.
That’s right, in Sha Zhu’s opinion, these workers must have caused trouble because of Cao Shuang’s food.
"Yes, that's right."
Ignoring Sha Zhu's look, Cao Shuang also took the initiative to stand out:
"Today's meal is the spicy and sour potato shreds that I am responsible for. If you have any questions, please feel free to contact me."
As the words came out, Cao Shuang's expression was extremely confident:
Although the following meals were made by Fatty, he tasted every pot. He wouldn’t say they were amazing, but they weren’t infuriating either.
"Spicy and sour shredded potatoes?"
Sure enough, as soon as Cao Shuang finished speaking, all the workers who had some opinions about him were stunned:
"Is this shredded potato dish made by Master Cao?"
"Some of it was done by me, and some of it was done by the fat guy."
After a pause, Cao Shuang added:
"If there is anything that doesn't suit your taste, please feel free to tell me and I will definitely correct it later and strive to make sure everyone is satisfied and at ease with the food."
Look, look, what the hell is this respect?
Both are cooks, both have two eyes and a nose, but the contrast between Cao Shuang's attitude and Sha Zhu's is really soothing.
As Cao Shuang finished speaking, the bald worker who was the leader and spitting at He Yuzhu had already spoken:
"Master Cao's shredded potatoes are better than any I've ever eaten. Today's incident has nothing to do with you."
After finishing his words, Bald Old Zhang looked at Sha Zhu again:
"The shredded potatoes were made by Master Cao, so the rest should have been made by you, Sha Zhu, right?"
"Yes."
Feeling the change in Lao Zhang's attitude, Sha Zhu had a bad feeling in his heart:
"The remaining dishes were made by me and Ma Hua. Even if they are a little unpalatable, it wouldn't be enough to make you guys gather here and cause trouble, right?"
“A little unpalatable?”
Seeing that Shazhu was still trying to pass the buck at this point, Lao Zhang almost laughed out of anger:
It's your business to train apprentices, but you can't let so many workers be guinea pigs, right?
"Since it's a little unpalatable, please ask Chef He to try it."
"As long as you can finish one portion, I, Old Zhang, will not pursue the matter today."
After finishing his words, before Sha Zhu could speak, Lao Zhang had already handed the plate in his hand to Sha Zhu:
"Chef He, you wouldn't dare, would you?"
"Why don't you dare?"
Sha Zhu was originally a hot-tempered person, and he became angry when provoked by Lao Zhang:
"I just don't believe that this thing can be so unpalatable... Ugh~"
After chewing the dish for only two or three times, Sha Zhu spat it out.
"Ma Hua, what the hell is this thing you're talking about?"
unpalatable!
It’s so unpalatable!
At that moment just now, Sha Zhu almost thought he had swallowed a mouthful of salt.
"Master, I..."
"Silly Zhu, you are a canteen cook. Don't think you can solve the problem by pushing it to an apprentice."
"That's right. Everyone knows that you, Shazhu, care most about your cooking skills. How could you possibly let Ma Hua cook?"
We were all workers in the same factory, so of course we knew something about Sha Zhu's character.
In addition, since he had mentioned Cao Shuang before, everyone had a preconceived notion that Sha Zhu was just trying to pass the buck.
"You and I……"
"What are you doing? Why are you all gathered here if you're not going to eat?"
Sha Zhu wanted to continue arguing when another voice suddenly rang out.
Looking at the figure walking over, Sha Zhu's eyes lit up:
"Director Li, I was cooking with my apprentices today. Who knew that Ma Hua put too much salt when cooking, so we were blocked here by everyone."
"It's just a little too much salt, how much can it be..."
After taking a bite of the food on Lao Zhang's plate, Director Li's expression gradually stiffened:
"This salt is a little too much."
"Director Li, we are all contributing to the factory, but Shazhu looks down on others on a daily basis. Now he doesn't cook properly and wants to blame the new Master Cao and the apprentices. You can't let this kind of person continue to harm the team."
"That's right. Try Master Cao's cooking. We are both cooks, but why is there such a big difference in our conduct?"
Chapter 15: Capturing Liu Lan (Part )
After taking another bite, Director Li's expression became even weirder:
"Silly Zhu, today's incident is indeed your fault."
"Director Li, I just wanted to teach my apprentice, but who knew that Ma Hua would be so stupid."
Hearing Sha Zhu's words, Director Li frowned slightly: