At this point, the remaining people were completely suppressed.
Those who usually work seriously are all happy, while those who usually are lazy and playful are all dejected and regretful.
Seeing that everyone had surrendered, Hu Changan turned his eyes to Master Wang and said: "Master Wang, I think you have something else to say now!"
"As the head of a workshop, managing the craftsmen under him should be a basic operation."
"Why, you can't even manage these dozens of people? Then what use do I need you for!"
At the end, Hu Changan's words even had a bit of a roar.
After hearing this, Mr. Wang lowered his head in despair.
Good guy, it turns out that the young master is waiting for him here.
As the actual manager of the workshop, he could no longer shirk responsibility for this matter.
It turns out it’s not that I don’t want to report it, it’s that the time has not come yet!
However, Chief Wang still did not admit defeat.
There may be room for this matter to be worked properly later.
Although the power in the future may not be as great as it is now, Director Wang is still 50% sure that he can retain his position as the workshop leader.
However, at this moment, there was a sudden noise from the canteen.
A middle-aged man dressed as a cook walked quickly to the yard and reported loudly: "Master Hu, according to your instructions, the cafeteria has only prepared fifty-three meals today, and the heads are also recorded, only for those who work hard.
The craftsmen eat it.”
"But just now, a group of hooligans suddenly came over from the gate, saying they were coming to eat."
"I saw that they were not from the workshop, so I rejected them righteously."
"But these people have a very tough attitude. They forced their way in even if we didn't let them in, and they even said that they were fellow villagers of Chief Wang."
"We don't have enough manpower and we won't be able to stop them. Please let me know, Master."
After hearing this, Mr. Wang couldn't help but feel a little thump in his heart, and secretly said, "Oh no."
Why do these guys come now if they didn't come earlier or late?
Damn, this is so ignorant!
"Master Wang, you stay here. Manager Chen, call the boy you brought here today, and let's go and have a look together." Hu Changan waved his sleeves and glanced at Master Wang with deep meaning.
After hearing this, Mr. Wang immediately became numb.
These damn bastards, please don't cause any trouble!
However, those arrogant local ruffians are not the roundworms in Chief Wang's belly, and they cannot hear the cry in Chief Wang's heart.
By the time Hu Changan arrived, they had already broken through the defense line of the cafeteria cooks, and were sitting in the cafeteria arrogantly eating.
While eating, some people even shouted dissatisfied: "What's going on with today's dish? Where's the chicken I ordered yesterday?"
Several cooks with bruised noses and swollen faces stood aside, daring to be angry but afraid to speak.
The person who just made the noise is named Wang Qiang, and he is the nephew of Chief Wang.
As for this Wang Qiang, he is a local overlord. Even Chief Wang himself has a headache for him.
However, at the request of his sister, Manager Wang could not leave Wang Qiang alone, so he could only hold his nose and arrange for Wang Qiang to work in the soap workshop, hoping that having a stable job would make Wang Qiang feel at ease.
But after all, nature is hard to change, so Wang Qiang was restless even after entering the soap workshop.
Not only did he not do anything, but in order to show off, he even called his friends from the village to come to the soap workshop every day to eat.
Under the protection of Chief Wang, everyone turned a blind eye to Wang Qiang, and Wang Qiang became more and more unscrupulous.
No, today the cook in the cafeteria refused to let the gang of gangsters eat. Wang Qiang, together with a few strong young men, beat the cook directly.
Looking at the messy scene in front of him, Hu Changan couldn't help but feel angry and shouted: "Who are you? Stand up, who allowed you to come to eat!"
Wang Qiang turned around to look and couldn't help but feel happy.
Oh, where did this pretty girl come from? She has delicate skin and tender flesh. You can’t help but slap her when you look at her.
Wang Qiang put down his rice bowl, stood up from the chair carelessly, walked to Hu Changan, and said disdainfully: "Boy, who are you? You dare to disturb grandpa and me while I am eating, are you tired of living?"
After hearing this, Hu Changan couldn't help but laugh angrily: "Why, this is a workshop in my name. Am I still not allowed to speak?!"
When Wang Qiang heard this, he was obviously stunned.
But after a moment, he returned to his playful smile and said disdainfully: "Hey, what you said is yours is yours? Why didn't I know?"
"This workshop is managed by my uncle Mr. Wang, where is it your turn for a little guy like you, who doesn't have all your hair, to talk?"
Faced with this rotten man who breathed sweet things and didn't know his fault even when he was about to die, Hu Changan didn't talk nonsense to him. With a wave of his hand, he ordered the boy behind him to control Wang Qiang.
These boys were specially selected by the old housekeeper. Not only were they all physically strong, they were also loyal to Hu Changan.
Before Wang Qiang could react, he was held on the ground, unable to move.
Wang Qiang couldn't help being shocked and shouted quickly: "Brothers, come and help me!"
Immediately, several tall and thick men stood up from the dining table, wiped their mouths and rushed towards Hu Changan.
However, Hu Changan was not afraid.
What a joke, this workshop is full of his people, how can a few ruffians turn the world upside down?
Hu Changan waved his hand again, and the loyal craftsmen rushed out from behind.
Among them, Monday was at the forefront.
The young master is such a good person, he must share his worries for the young master!
Although a few ruffians are strong and strong, these craftsmen are not vegetarians either.
Years of hard work have given them strong muscles.
In the case of more than one dozen, the outcome is predictable.
After a while, several local gangsters who were eating and drinking were tied up and thrown at the door of the cafeteria.
When Wang Qiang saw this, he was very dissatisfied. Even though he was tied tightly, he kept shouting: "Where did it come from? Grandpa, I am the nephew of Chief Wang. You just wait for Chief Wang to show you a good look!"
Hu Changan smiled and said nothing, and ordered someone to bring Mr. Wang over.
At this time, Mr. Wang was really scared.
I saw that his face was gray and defeated, and he was stumbling when he walked. He had completely lost his previous majesty, and he was worse than a defeated rooster.
Such a ridiculous farce was staged in front of the young master. No matter how capable he was, he was ultimately unable to recover.
Seeing Wang Qiang who was tied to the ground and still spitting out sweet fragrance, Manager Wang couldn't help but feel sad and shouted angrily: "Shut up, Wang Qiang!"
"This is my master's young master, my immediate boss, why don't you show some respect?!"
"I have an unlearned nephew like you because I was unlucky for eight lifetimes in my previous life!"
What!
Wang Qiang looked at the calm young man in front of him and couldn't help but be shocked.
This young man is actually his uncle’s boss, Mr. Hu from the master’s family?!