"It's hard work for you to come here today. Take your things to the cafeteria. Go back and rest early after you're done."

"Director Zhang, no problem! We are all at your disposal."

As the saying goes, if you are poor in the busy city and have no one to care about you, if you are rich in the mountains you have distant relatives.

As soon as the news came out that Zhang Qian was promoted to the director of the cafeteria, the residents in the whole courtyard were all excited and were discussing in private. When they saw Zhang Qian coming back from get off work pushing the cart, everyone greeted her with smiles and full of compliments. .

"Director Zhang is back!"

"Hello, Director Zhang!"

"Has Director Zhang eaten?"

Zhang Qian couldn't help but sigh, the smell of power is really fascinating. Once upon a time, she was still a transparent person in the courtyard and the target of everyone's manipulation. Everyone called her Xiao Zhang. Within a few months, things changed and people changed.

Zhang Qian responded to everyone with a smile, her attitude was calm, and she was not arrogant at all.

Teacher Liao was carefully watering the flowers. When he saw Zhang Qian passing by, he quickly showed a flattering smile and came forward to say hello: "Director Zhang, you are off work, have you eaten?"

Zhang Qian smiled and shook her head: "Teacher Liao, I am a junior, so just call me Xiao Qian."

Liao Hongbing felt relieved after hearing this, but he said politely: "That's not possible. Director Zhang, you have just been promoted. How can I rely on my old age to show off my skills? I just want to report the situation to you!"

Zhang Qian glanced at him in surprise and wondered why Teacher Liao changed her temper today. After thinking about it carefully, she could figure out his thoughts more or less.

Then he said: "Don't worry, my original promise is still valid. As long as you can afford it, I will sell this car to you for 75 yuan."

Liao Hongbing breathed a sigh of relief. This was what he was most worried about now.

To say that Zhang Qian originally wanted to sell the car to support her family, there is nothing wrong with selling it cheaply. But now that Zhang Qian is different from what she used to be. She has been promoted to the director of the canteen and has no worries about food and drink. It is inevitable that she has changed her mind.

Now Zhang Qian's words made his heart fall back into his stomach.

Liao Hongbing said quickly: "Don't worry, in a few days, when I pay my salary, the money will be settled."

In fact, Teacher Liao still made a mistake and kept working as a foreigner. He just planned to wait and see if the price could be reduced. Who would have thought that now he has become a canteen leader and there is no shortage of money. Now he does not dare to procrastinate anymore. The bicycle he got

But I can't fly anymore.

Zhang Qian understood Teacher Liao's little thoughts to some extent, but she did not reveal it. Instead, she said lightly: "Teacher Liao, you are busy."

Textile factory.

I don’t know where the gossip came from, saying that the factory’s canteen had a big operation today, and more than three hundred kilograms of pork and dozens of kilograms of eggs were shipped in one go.

It's not lunch time yet, and the workers in the textile factory are not thinking about their work. They are talking in private. The topics and gazes seem to have drifted to the canteen, and they seem to smell the fragrant smell of meat.

"Have you heard? The canteen shipped more than three hundred kilograms of pork this morning. Go to the canteen early after work, otherwise you won't be able to wait in line!"

"I heard from the guard that she is Zhang Qian, the new canteen director of our factory! She purchased new ingredients by truck early in the morning!"

"This Akane is very powerful. Why haven't I heard of her having this ability before?"

"Why do you care so much? I just ate two buns this morning. Who can help me line up at noon? I must buy a piece of meat!"

"It smells so good, I can almost smell the aroma of meat coming from the kitchen in the cafeteria!"

This morning, the working conditions of the entire textile factory workers were unstable.

Fortunately, the time finally came to lunch time, and the workers seemed to hear the whistle of the referee on the field. It was an order to bring their lunch boxes and rush towards the canteen with majestic eyes.

, what is appropriate is the determination not to look back until you see the flesh.

"It smells so good! It tastes like pork!"

"There are eggs too! Buy less of the ones in front, my children still have to replenish their bodies!"

"I heard that the broth costs five cents and is made from pork bones. It is very fragrant. Director Zhang said there is a limit of one serving per person!"

The large dining hall has ushered in the busiest event since its completion.

Liang Jinxiu banged the edge of the bucket with a frying spoon and shouted in a loud voice: "Don't crowd the back! Everyone has meat to eat! Each person can only buy one portion, hey! As for you, those who jump in line will not be given.

Get to the back!"

The workers were beaming when they heard this. They had long been familiar with Liang Jinxiu's generous character. The few who jumped in line were not angry. They were just stepping forward to confirm the information for the workers behind. Seeing that the food in the cafeteria today was so rich, even if it was

When he was scolded, he just smiled, shook his head and handed the meal ticket to the worker in line.

"Please order me a portion of pork stewed vermicelli, an egg, and a portion of broth!"

Liang Jinxiu was also secretly stunned. When she heard that Zhang Qian had brought meat and eggs, she instinctively didn't believe it. But when she followed the transportation department to unload the goods, she was shocked on the spot.

No wonder Zhang Qian is confident that she can secure her position as canteen director and allow the workers to eat meat. Anyone who dares to speak against Zhang Qian behind his back will be beaten by all the workers.

Zhang Qian walked around the back kitchen of the cafeteria, and also came to the window where the food was served to look at the huge crowd of people. This lively and grand occasion made her feel comfortable.

A sharp-eyed colleague from the Ministry of Culture recognized Zhang Qian and shouted: "Director Zhang! You are a great contributor to our textile factory. As the canteen director, everyone has meat to eat!"

"Director Zhang, thank you!"

"Director Zhang, will there be meat in the cafeteria in the future?"

Zhang Qian was in a good mood and responded loudly: "Don't worry, everyone, under the wise leadership of Director Wang, I, Zhang Qian, can responsibly tell everyone that the textile factory canteen will have a rationed supply of pork from now on!"

"good!!!"

The workers in the queue at the textile factory were overjoyed when they heard this and took the lead in applauding excitedly. For a moment, thunderous applause erupted in the cafeteria.

Pork is also in short supply outside now. Not only is it expensive, sometimes you can’t buy it even if you have the money and tickets.

There are hundreds of people in the textile factory, and two-thirds of them consume no more than five kilograms of pork throughout the year. A family like that who can occasionally eat some pork can already be considered an upper-middle-class living standard in the textile factory.

There is no doubt that Zhang Qian's 'purchasing' action won the support of all workers in the factory.

The workers who bought the rice opened the lunch boxes in twos and threes, with pork stewed vermicelli, egg drop soup, and cabbage lined up, and they were eating steamed buns or steamed buns in their hands.

Xiao Li from the Security Department came to Zhang Qian and said softly: "Director Zhang, Director Wang is looking for you and wants you to go to the office."

When Zhang Qian came to the office, she saw Director Wang who was also smiling.

"Well done! Xiaoqian! I really saw you right!"

"It's all based on your trust, Director Wang! Our batch of pork knuckles and tenderloins have not been touched, and are kept for your preparation."


Chapter completed!