Steel rolling mills in this era still implemented a weekend holiday system.

It is far from the terrible 996 system of later generations.

Work five days a week, from 9 to 5, with weekends off.

Now Factory Manager Yang has proposed that Lin Fei only have to work three days a week.

Lin Fei can confidently arrange his time for the remaining two days and weekends.

For an employee with a high salary of 150 yuan a month, this is simply an extremely generous working time.

Lin Fei thought about it and realized that he would check on the elderly three times a week.

Once on Tuesday, Friday, and Sunday, and only one morning at most is enough.

If there is any emergency, the factory will definitely cooperate with him to adjust the schedule as soon as possible.

As for the First People's Hospital of Sijiucheng.

Lin Fei is just a nominal expert. He checks the elderly every Tuesday and Friday morning and stays in the city hospital to work in the afternoon, which is enough to meet the requirements.

Every Saturday and Sunday, there is one and a half days of rest.

Don’t have too much time!

At that moment, Lin Fei didn't hesitate at all and readily agreed to Factory Director Yang's arrangement.

After discussing these serious matters.

Lin Fei chatted a few words with Director Yang and drank some tea.

Just go back to your own infirmary!

I have to say that this infirmary is really the most relaxing place in the entire steel rolling mill.

Other factories and departments are already very busy.

The infirmary is still very quiet.

Dr. Wang was not feeling well today and asked for leave but did not come.

At this moment, only Dr. Zhao and Dr. Xiao Xu were in the infirmary, checking and sorting various first aid equipment and medicines, while chatting.

"Hey! Doctor Lin is here! You, a busy man, haven't been to the steel rolling mill for a long time. We thought you had gone to one of those big hospitals!"

Seeing Lin Fei enter the room, the two of them immediately put down their work and greeted Lin Fei with a smile.

"Hey, didn't something happen to one of my relatives a few days ago? I asked Factory Manager Yang for a period of leave and went over to treat him. I'm not going back to Sijiu City this time.

I just came to work in the steel rolling mill!"

Lin Fei also smiled and explained to the two of them.

Then he took out a bag of peanut candies brought from home and said.

"Come on, come on, I brought some candies and peanuts from home, and my relative's condition has also improved. Let's have fun together!"

"Oh! Dr. Lin Fei, you are so polite..."

"Oh, how can this be so embarrassing? Dr. Lin, you've spent a lot of money, you've spent a lot of money!"

When Dr. Zhao and Dr. Xiao Xu heard this, they immediately smiled.

A small bag of peanuts and half a kilo of White Rabbit toffees cost just over one yuan.

But in this era, those are rare good things.

Dr. Zhao and Dr. Xiao Xu have been coming to the steel rolling mill for many years.

When have you ever seen such a generous leader bring snacks to his employees?

Where can I find such a good leader?

Lin Fei didn't care about this.

A little money and a little snack can make the people in the infirmary remember him well and make him happy all day long.

Where can I find such a good thing?

Why would he not do this kind of thing where he spends a small amount of money to accomplish big things?

Just when Lin Fei was eating sweets and chatting with the people in the infirmary.

Other parts of the rolling mill also started their own work.

Just like the canteen of the steel rolling mill, Shazhu also came to work today.

Even though his arm is broken, if his hand is a little better, he will still have to go to work when it is time to go to work.

Otherwise, you will lose your salary income and your previous savings.

He had to starve himself to death before his arm was fully healed!

"I am Master He? What's going on with you? Why did you break your hand after not seeing me for a month?

The canteen supervisor looked at Si Zhu whose right hand was covered in plaster and could not move.

He also showed a very strange expression and asked a little angrily.

"What's going on? Did you go to some widow's house and get beaten up by the window?"

"Stop talking about that nonsense! How old am I! How can I still do such immoral things!"

Hearing the canteen director's teasing, Shazhu's face also felt hot.

He immediately said with some embarrassment and anger.

"I just accidentally... fell a few days ago! What's wrong?"

It was naturally impossible for Silly Zhu to tell them that his hand was broken because of stealing something.

Then he won't be able to hang out in the canteen of the steel rolling mill anymore!

Without batting an eye, he made up an excuse on the spot.

"Hey! Look at what you said. I've never heard of anyone who broke his hand and how can it be okay..."

When the cafeteria director heard this, he also frowned.

He naturally knew that Shazhu was such a stupid young man.

No one was too lazy to continue talking nonsense with him and just frowned and said.

"It's just that I have a headache now. You said you are a cook and you lost your right hand. How do you want me to arrange your work now?"

When working in the canteen, the most important thing is your right hand.

Cut into cubes, garnish with vegetables, fry with a spoon...

Doesn’t that require the cooperation of both hands?

Silly Zhu's right hand is broken, he can't hold a kitchen knife or a stir-fry spoon. What can he do in the kitchen?

You can't let him stand by the pot with chopsticks and help taste the saltiness, right?

"Ahem! I don't know about that either. You are the director, so just help me arrange my work!"

Silly Zhu's face turned even redder and he said with a wry smile.

"If it weren't for the fact that money is really tight at home, I wouldn't have to go to work even though I'm sick. We are old friends, so just help me find a job that I can do well, as long as I can earn a salary!"

"When I recover my arm in the future and come back to serve you, I will never forget your kindness."

In order to make a living, Shazhu followed suit and began to flatter his leader.

Hearing that Silly Zhu, a fool, actually started to flatter him.

The cafeteria director's face also became much prettier.

After thinking for a moment, he said.

"In your situation, it's really unrealistic to work on the stove. Forget it, let's go and wash the vegetables with the apprentices and help to prepare food for the workers. You can do those jobs with one arm!"

The director of the cafeteria said, paused slightly, and continued.

"But we have to start our ugliness first. If you dare to do these jobs, don't expect to get your original salary as a chef!"

"I can only apply for a handyman salary from the factory, which is twenty-five yuan a month. This is already a brother and I am taking care of you!"

"What?"

Hearing the canteen director's words, Silly Zhu's eyes suddenly widened.

I think back then, Shazhu could even be considered a local emperor in this cafeteria!

Relying on his superb skills and brute strength.

In the cafeteria, it's a show of dominance.

Even though he is just a canteen chef, he has a bigger profile than the canteen director.

The salary is the highest in the entire cafeteria!

Now, he has broken his arm.

The director of the cafeteria actually arranged for him to inherit the famous Tan family cuisine. The former master chef of the cafeteria arranged for him to be a dishwasher and served food to people without any hesitation.

He also directly cut his salary by more than half.

How could Shazhu accept this?

He shouted in dissatisfaction on the spot.

"You asked me to be a dishwasher? And you only get 25 yuan a month's salary? You're looking down on me..."

"What's wrong with me?"

Before Silly Zhu finished speaking, the canteen director glared at Silly Zhu fiercely and said in a bad tone.

"You have to test clearly about your current situation! Your hand is broken. Before you recover from the injury, you will be a useless person in the cafeteria!"

"I can arrange a position for you as a dishwasher and give you a salary as a handyman because you are a veteran employee of our cafeteria, so I am merciful beyond the law."

"Otherwise, given your situation, it's not impossible to make you sweep the floor in the cafeteria or give you apprenticeship wages."

"You are still bargaining with me. If you are better now, I will save you the trouble of allocating work to you and adjusting your salary!"

"If you keep talking nonsense, you might as well just go back and rest and recuperate! Everyone is safe too!"

The director of the cafeteria did not show any respect to Si Zhu and said in a cold tone.

He was unhappy with this guy Silly Zhu, and it wasn't just for a day or two.

Silly Zhu is the biggest thorn in the canteen. Everything he did before was equivalent to a slap in the face to him, the leader of the canteen!

He had long wanted to find an opportunity to teach this guy a lesson and let him know who was the real leader in this canteen!

It's just that over the years, I haven't found an opportunity.

Although Si Zhu is stupid, his cooking skills are really unbeatable.

Occasionally a leader would come to the factory, or there would be some distinguished guests who needed to be entertained, and that would have to be done by Shazhu, as no one else had this ability.

Coupled with his natural brute strength, he didn't know what the severity was when fighting.

Even the canteen director would not dare to provoke this guy easily.

Now that he finally got an opportunity, how could he let it go!

Who made this silly column so unlucky? It was his right hand that was broken.

Not only can he not be a good cook, but he has also lost the ability to beat people.

Under such circumstances, the canteen director is still afraid of his balls!

"Yes, yes! Don't be angry! It's my fault, my fault. As far as my current conditions are concerned, I can be treated like this. I'm satisfied, I'm satisfied!"

Silly Zhu now also understands that he is no longer what he used to be.

If it had been a different situation as usual, he wouldn't have been so arrogant and would have simply given up and left.

I'll be injured for a hundred days, and the worst I can do is get through these days of recuperation and come back, that's all.

Unfortunately, Silly Zhu couldn't do that this time.

The reason is very simple, that is poverty!

He can really be said to be poor now.

All his savings were gone. In order to treat his hand, Shazhu owed Yi Zhonghai and his wife a lot of money.

If I don't work, I won't even have money to eat now.

Besides, the deaf old lady just said she would help him find a wife.

At this juncture, if you just eat at home and wait to die.

Then who is willing to marry him?

"This vegetable washer is just a vegetable washer. It's better to be paid than not to be paid!"

Silly Zhu gritted his teeth and said helplessly.

But he was already secretly swearing in his heart.

Today, he has remembered this grudge.

The tiger fell down and was bullied by the dog!

In the future, he recovered from his injuries and resumed his role as the master chef of the canteen.

He definitely wants to make this guy look good!

By the way, there is also Lin Fei.

If it hadn't been for this guy, it would have been impossible for him to get to this point.

This revenge must be avenged!

"Hmph! It's good that you know, go to work quickly!"

The canteen director said angrily.

The contempt in his tone was as if he was speaking to a lost dog.

For a moment, everyone looked at Silly Zhu with strange eyes.

I never thought that the chef who was all-powerful in the steel rolling mill would end up in this situation.

Silly Zhu was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

But he didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore, so he could only go to the side to wash the vegetables dejectedly.

Originally, this matter was considered in the past.

But no one thought that Si Zhu's ordeal today was far from over.

At this juncture, Director Yang came to the cafeteria.

"Hey! Director Yang, why are you here now?"

The director of the cafeteria came up to him somewhat unexpectedly and asked in surprise.

"Hey, there is a distinguished person coming to our steel rolling mill today. I just wanted to come to the kitchen to see what ingredients are available so that I can entertain them!"

Director Yang smiled and said.

"By the way, where is Silly Zhu? Call him out. I have something to take care of him!"

"Um...are you looking for Silly Pillar?"

Hearing Director Yang's words, everyone present looked a little weird.

"He was just assigned to wash vegetables by me!"

The canteen director said a little embarrassed.

"Are you kidding me? There's no dishwasher to wash the dishes. How can I use a master chef from the cafeteria to wash the dishes?"

Director Yang said somewhat inexplicably.

"Hurry up and call him out. Let him sit at a table with good food at noon. I want to entertain a distinguished guest. I'll go. Silly Zhu, what's going on with you!"

Director Yang also wanted to please Lin Fei.

Seeing that he refused his proposal to hold a factory-wide meeting to show his merit, Factory Manager Yang felt a little sorry.

I just thought that at noon today, let Shazhu, the canteen chef, prepare a table of dishes.

Call some leaders to celebrate Lin Fei together.

But what he said was only half of what he said.
Chapter completed!