MTL - The Rebirth of 88s Begins with a Carpenter-Chapter 754 Eat well without wasting

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  Chapter 754 Eat well without wasting

   While speaking, the old branch secretary and old Xu Tou also arrived.

  As soon as he entered the door, seeing that Song Chunhong had arrived first, he rushed to Director Wan and said, "Director Wan, we are all here. If you have any arrangements, just ask you! We will do our best to cooperate."

  Facing Song Chunhong, Director Wan didn't dare to trust Song Chunhong.

  Facing the old party secretary, Director Wan became even more cautious.

  Dang Zhishu Yang said: "Old Party Secretary, there is no order to cooperate. I just stood up for the county magistrate, and together ensured that the itinerary of the county magistrate coming to cut the ribbon was smooth and thoughtful."

Then he seemed to be off-topic, but in fact he said closer: "To be honest, old party secretary, I have had the honor to have dealt with Boss Wu. Boss Wu's ability and magnanimity, let alone in our county, then Even if it is placed in the province, it is also a dragon and a phoenix among the people, the best..."

   Good guy.

   Yang Zhishu, who had listened to many scenes, knew that the other party was pure flattery, but he felt a lot more at ease because of it.

   Everyone discussed together.

  Everything else is fine, but there is a difficulty in the matter of the dinner reception.

  During this meal, Director Wan conveyed the meaning: "It is necessary to eat well, but also not to be too big and extravagant."

   To the cadres in the village, these words are fundamentally contradictory.

  If you want to eat well, you must have big fish and meat.

   Otherwise, how can you eat well?

  Everyone was worried for a while, and Lin Xianxue arrived with a 28-foot bar, sweating profusely.

  After exchanging pleasantries, Lin Xianxue suggested to Yang Zhishu: "Why don't you ask my younger brother Yao to see what he has to offer?"

  Old Xu Tou immediately echoed: "That's right, Xiao Yuan has a lot of experience and knowledge, so he must have a way."

  In fact, Director Wan, Old Xu Tou and Song Chunhong who were present all thought of it, but no one mentioned it.

  So a moment later, Wu Yuan, who had just sat down in the office, received a call from his father-in-law.

The echo from the other end of the phone made him judge at once that the old man had pressed the speakerphone, so that he spoke very carefully, the pause between the lines, the interval of silence, and the final solution. They are all quite solid.

  Hung up the phone, Wu Yuan got up and went out, went to the cafeteria to discuss with Lao Fan.

  Because of the answer he gave on the phone, that is, to ask Chef Fan and think of a solution together.

   If it doesn’t work, call the county guest house directly to arrange delivery to the village.

  Of course, the main thing is that the village actively solves it by itself.

   As for whether the solution is good or bad, it is all the intention of Liyuan Village.

   As a result, as soon as Wu Yuan went out, he ran into his sister-in-law Yang Chenyu who was about to come over.

  Looking at the makeup and foundation on the other person's face, he blurted out: "You really need to put on this makeup for an hour?"

  Of course, it was all rumored in the factory.

   Said why Xiao Yang, the factory director, came to work every time, because it took time for people to put on makeup.

  Second uncle Yang Guozhu conveyed it all at once when he was chatting just now.

  So as soon as Wu Yuan saw his aunt, he asked casually.

   Unexpectedly, these words made Yang Chenyu very wronged: "Why, even you think I'm old?"

   Upon hearing this, Wu Yuan stopped immediately: "I was just joking, can't you hear it?"

   "Did you make fun of the gossip in the factory?"

   "Okay, okay, it's my fault." Wu Yuan had no choice but to drag his words and said: "What's the matter, you come into my office and wait. The village is in a hurry to answer, I have to ask Chef Fan quickly."

  A woman who is thirty, can't afford to mess with her.

   After finishing speaking, Wu Yuan passed Yang Chenyu and hurried downstairs.

  Yang Chenyu couldn't really go to Wu Yuan's office to sit idle, then turned around and went back to the deputy factory manager's office, and continued to work on the matter at hand.

  Going downstairs, Wu Yuan shuttled on the main road in the factory.

  Although it is working hours, there is still a flow of people walking.

   After all, the factory is big, the organization is sound, and there are employees in all functional departments.

  It is far beyond the comparison of Mandifi Furniture Factory, which has just moved to a new factory.

  So along the way, Wu Yuan kept responding to the greetings of the employees in the factory.

  Even if it is a new recruit, his young and handsome face has already been imprinted in his mind.

   Coupled with being overwhelmed by the tall and mighty face, it was short of falling to the ground.

   Soon arrived at the cafeteria.

  As soon as she entered the door, she was spotted by the old daughter-in-law Fan. After greeting her, she yelled at the kitchen.

   Until Fan Weimin was called out.

Fan Weimin, who hurried out, rubbed his hands on the white apron cloth, started to touch cigarettes around, gestured to Wu Yuan and said, "I heard from them early in the morning that you are back. Are you coming here now, do you have a business reception at noon? "

  Wu Yuan took Lao Fan's cigarettes, nodded together and said: "It is true that there are business entertainments, but they are not in our factory."

   Immediately, he told about the ribbon-cutting of the Minger Primary School in the factory, and also told about the hospitality requirements brought by Director Wan.

Fan Weimin thought for a while, then said: "This matter is not difficult. Don't be big fish and meat, don't compete for quantity, let's order the seafood brought over from the canal, river fresh food, and the special dishes that are full of vegetables in the pastoral season. Vegetables and two soups."

   "The quantity is not large, and there is no need for big fish and meat, and it tastes very healthy."

   This already has the meaning of eating delicately and healthy for future generations, but Wu Yuan hesitated and said: "It's so hot, Hexian is still easy to talk about, can seafood be transported here?"

   After all, it will take three or two days to transport it by water from a neighboring city.

  Unexpectedly, Fan Weimin said: "Boss, you don't have to worry about this. As long as there is a need, there is always a solution. A while ago, our factory entertained. I have an idea with the boatman in the canal."

  Wu Yuan thought about it and said: "Even if the ingredients can be obtained, the elder Xu and the elders in the village can't do this."

  Fan Weimin puffed out a smoke ring and said, "Xu Lao San will mix a cold dish, and he can't make it as specified. If it is really impossible, boss, I will arrange things in the factory tomorrow and bring the ingredients over there."

   "That would be the best. With you, Chef Fan, in charge, I am most at ease."

   After agreeing with Fan Weimin, Wu Yuan turned around and went back to the factory director's office.

   One phone call back to the village, in front of the hands-free face, I told what Chef Fan meant, and even brought Chef Fan to personally go out and make arrangements to come to Xu's Laosan Restaurant, and told the whole story.

  Director Wan made the decision on the spot: "I think it's okay, the county magistrate is satisfied with this arrangement."

  The phone hangs up.

  Director Wan's front-runner stop for this trip is over.

  The old branch secretary led people and enthusiastically persuaded them to stay, but he didn't.

Seeing the back of Director Wan leaving, Song Chunhong, who had been silent for a long time, couldn't help but said, "This time the county magistrate cuts the ribbon, our enrollment will increase. If it increases again this time, we teachers may be serious." It’s hard to be considerate.”

  Lin Xianxue sighed, "That's right, it's a problem!"

  (end of this chapter)