"Are they all gone?"

In the back kitchen, Gu Daqiang looked at Erniu who came to report the news and said with a smile.

Erniu nodded. He witnessed the whole process of Gu Daqiang making all those bad people leave. He looked a little excited.

Gu Daqiang patted him on the shoulder and said, "There have been so many changes in the cafeteria today. Call a few of your brothers to patrol well. There must be no safety problems!"

Erniu agreed in a deep voice and ran away in a hurry.

Gu Daqiang turned his head and smiled at the women from Hushan Village, saying, "Erniu has grown very fast in the past few years. He is a good material who can stand on his own."

"Hey, village chief, what's there to praise about him? He is far inferior to your eldest and second young masters!"

A tall, plump, white woman spoke with a smile. The person who could say such words in front of others must be Erniu's mother.

This morning, before the town meeting, Gu Daqiang contacted each of the women who did not go to work in the industrial park.

On the one hand, it is to prepare them and slowly take over the canteen business;

On the other hand, it is to be on the safe side and prevent everyone from quitting the job en masse.

I didn't expect that he could actually block it.

To be honest, the collective resignation of the chefs was a little unexpected and caught him off guard. After all, there was no knowledgeable chef among these women.

But that little bit of accident and surprise was too insignificant compared to being able to solve the hidden dangers in the kitchen in such a simple way.

After being so happy about the double happiness, Gu Daqiang immediately called Fatty Zhang from Hushan Restaurant and asked him to support two chefs.

Gu Daqiang had discussed this matter with Fatty Zhang after Tang Yuxuan had mentioned it jokingly. Fatty Zhang, whose life began with a turning point in Hushan Village, agreed without hesitation.

This is what led to the situation that just now caused those people to lose their minds.

However, these are minor issues. The real big thing is the operation of the canteen. Only when the canteen operates stably and there is a significant improvement in quality, can Hushan Village and Gu Daqiang be considered worthy of the hard work of the town and Secretary Huo.

Therefore, Gu Daqiang did not dare to be careless and wandered around the cafeteria the whole afternoon. Sometimes he reached out to touch the tables, chairs and the floor to see if they were clean. Sometimes he went to the kitchen to see how the meals were prepared. Sometimes he went to see if the plates had been disinfected. He was very busy.

At five fifty-five, as the last dish was served, each window of the cafeteria on the third floor was filled with dishes.

Because the quality of the supply was really poor, at Gu Daqiang's request, all the bad ones were thrown away, and the amount of two meals was used in one meal. The result was really satisfactory.

The dishes were eye-catching in color and rich in aroma. Even the woman in charge of serving the dishes couldn't help swallowing her saliva. Then she held the spoon and silently waited for the "battle".

It was soon six o'clock in the evening.

The night of deep winter has already fallen early, and street lights are lit everywhere in the park.

Huge crowds of people poured out from office buildings everywhere, gathered together like a stream, and rushed into the cafeteria door.

Even though there were three floors to dissipate the traffic, queues instantly formed at every window.

These workers didn't know what had happened in the cafeteria. They just stood in front of the window and smelled the aroma. They usually had no appetite when they walked in here, but they felt that the dishes seemed to be a little different tonight.

As usual, he ordered two meat dishes and one vegetable dish, and walked out with the plates. When the light shone on them, the colors and ingredients seemed to be a little different.

"Huh? Today's dish is good!"

"That's right, the colors look a bit more appetizing."

"Have those bastards in the cafeteria found their conscience?"

"Most likely a leader is here to inspect!"

"That's right! It must be!"

"No matter which leader comes, we will count as long as we get the food we want."

"That's right, give it a try. If it doesn't taste good, it's all in vain."

A few people who arrived early found a table and sat down. After chatting for a few minutes, they picked up the snacks, took a bite, and then suddenly looked at each other. The same thought emerged in their minds: Oh no, there is not enough rice!

In order to simplify the process, the canteen has always had a fixed price.

Breakfast costs 3.8 yuan, and you can choose one of porridge, soy milk, or milk, plus one of steamed buns, dumplings, or fried dough sticks, an egg, and pickles of your own choice.

Lunch and dinner cost 9.80 yuan, two meat dishes and one vegetable dish, unlimited rice, and you can help yourself to the vegetable soup.

If you are not full in the morning, afternoon or evening, you can order extra dishes and rice, but the price is relatively expensive, and few people would do so on weekdays.

But today, things are a little different.

Group after group of people took their empty plates back to order more dishes and rice.

By the time all the prepared dishes were cleared away, those who hadn’t been served looked unhappy.

"Is this dish really that delicious? I didn't think it was anything special when I tried it!"

Seeing this scene, many people in the kitchen were stunned.

A woman in charge of serving food smiled and said, "Although it's not as good as the stir-fried dishes in the restaurant, it's much better than before! The key is that those people didn't know the owner had changed, and thought it was the cafeteria that was relaxing and looking for bargains, so of course they ate more!"

Everyone felt that this made some sense and couldn't help but smile.

On the other side, Gu Daqiang silently watched the excitement below and slowly breathed a sigh of relief. No matter what, at least the most important first hurdle was passed.

He called Fatty Zhang again in the afternoon. As there had been prior arrangements, Fatty Zhang had backup staff, so the two chefs were borrowed temporarily. In the future, he planned to send the women with some talent here and even some men in the village who were willing to do this job to the cooking school for training. The money would be paid by the village, and he would be able to train a group of people who he could trust to use for a long time.

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