Red Star Steel Rolling Mill, factory director's office.
Director Yang, who was busy reviewing documents, rubbed his twitching right eyelid. He always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what it was exactly. It was as if someone was watching him.
After a short break, Director Yang called his secretary and asked, "Are there any important meetings coming up soon?"
The secretary shook her head. "The department meeting won't be until next week. This week, there are only a few meetings within our factory, and you'll be required to attend two of them."
This is not about the meeting!
Director Yang stroked his chin and asked, "Is there anything else you haven't dealt with today?"
The secretary repeated the remaining two things, and Director Yang slapped his forehead.
"I was wondering, I forgot about the cake."
Today is the birthday of Director Yang's wife. Director Yang wants the canteen to make a cake for him, just like the small cream cake that Chen Jun made when the Maoxiong team came to the steel mill to provide technical guidance last time.
Although he didn't taste it that day, he heard from his secretary that it was very delicious. Director Song was reluctant to eat it, but put it in a lunch box and took it home.
Although Director Yang and his wife are an old couple, he wants to give his wife a surprise this year.
Thinking of this, Director Yang put down the documents in his hand, got up and went to the cafeteria.
He first went to the cafeteria director's office, but found it empty. It was rare that Chen Jun did not take a nap on the recliner today.
Later, Chen Jun was found in the cafeteria kitchen, teaching Sha Zhu and others how to make chili oil.
As soon as you step into the kitchen, the strong aroma of spicy and fresh food hits you in the face.
"Considering the limited menu in our cafeteria, I plan to start supplying chili oil starting tomorrow. This chili oil won't be sold directly, but anyone who wants something spicy can scoop some for them."
"The weather is cold now, and eating some chili peppers will warm you up."
Watching Chen Jun operating and explaining at the same time, Director Yang couldn't help swallowing his saliva.
This chili oil is so fragrant.
Even steamed bread with some chili oil will taste delicious.
Very good, it is a wise choice to let Chen Jun be the canteen director.
Not only did he make the canteen have zero negative reviews and zero complaints, he even wanted to improve the canteen bit by bit on this basis.
If it were the previous Director Song, I'm afraid he would have done this somewhere.
Thinking of Director Song, Director Yang noticed that Director Song was also in the kitchen at this time. He was not only staring at the chili oil, but also holding a clean can in his hand.
Good job!
This can is really big, it can hold at least two kilograms of chili oil.
Judging from the posture, he wants to fill it with some chili oil!
When Director Yang saw this scene, he didn't say anything. Instead, he looked up and glanced at the kitchen, wanting to find a can like this.
The steel mill is getting busier now, and as the factory director, he will have to work overtime in the future. If he gets hungry, it seems like it would be nice to have a steamed bun with chili oil.
But unfortunately, Director Yang did not find the same canned fruit as Director Song.
But Director Yang was not in a hurry at all. He just watched Chen Jun make a pot of chili oil and Director Song grinned as he poured the chili oil into the cans.
After Director Song finished the installation, Director Yang coughed lightly.
Um?
Everyone who heard the cough turned to look at the door, only to find that Director Yang had been standing at the door of the kitchen at some point.
They were all concentrating on studying just now and had no time to think about anything else.
"Director, why are you here?"
Director Song said with a smile, and then explained: "I heard that Chen Jun was teaching something, so I came here to learn."
"Um."
Director Yang also smiled, then walked up to Director Song, took the can from Director Song, unscrewed it, smelled it, and nodded with satisfaction: "Not bad, this chili oil smells delicious. Comrades who love chili are lucky, they can eat chili mixed vegetables every day from now on."
After screwing the can lid back on, Director Yang glanced at Chen Jun and said, "Chen Jun, come out for a moment. I have something to talk to you about."
After saying that, he strode out.
Director Song was stunned.
What's going on?
Director Yang seemed to have forgotten to return the chili oil to himself.
Do you want to ask him to return it?
It doesn't seem like that would be a good idea. He didn't pay for the chili oil, so it doesn't belong to him.
But the can is mine!
Director Song looked at Chen Jun with some confusion, but Chen Jun shrugged and followed him out without saying anything.
When they arrived at the canteen director's office, Director Yang told him about the cake.
Chen Jun said it was no problem and he could just come to the cafeteria to pick it up before getting off work.
Nowadays, canteens are becoming more and more skilled in making bread, and they can launch one or two new products every now and then, and cakes are only slightly more complicated than bread.
After talking about this, Director Yang was about to leave, but then he seemed to have thought of something and walked straight to the door and locked it.
Chen Jun raised his eyebrows when he saw this, not understanding what Director Yang meant by this action.
In the entire steel mill, only Director Yang would occasionally come in without knocking.
What does it mean to lock the door?
"There's something you might not know."
Director Yang said mysteriously, "In a few months, we can get our rooms."
Separate rooms?
Chen Jun didn't quite understand: "I already have a house, can I still apply for another one?"
"It's not the old house in the quadrangle, it's the building between our departments. You should know it as a tube-shaped building. It will be ready soon. Once it's cleaned up, we can start dividing it."
Director Yang's eyes were flashing with excitement. He had already used his connections to get a quota, but he hoped that Chen Jun could also get one.
When the two families live on the same floor, many things will become convenient.
"The spots in the tube building are very popular!"
hiss.......
Chen Jun was somewhat tempted when he heard this.
Although the siheyuan will be extremely expensive in a few decades, in this era, the tube-shaped buildings are the real deal.
Those who can live here are definitely cadres and leadership families.
Who wouldn’t want to be neighbors with these people?
So there are many rooms in the tube-shaped building, but there are even more people vying for a spot.
Some even asked others to find connections from the beginning of construction.
However, for him, a small canteen director, it was okay for him to apply for an old house for his own residence from the steel rolling mill, but applying for a tube-shaped building was just a dream.
So Chen Jun didn't understand what Director Yang meant.
What?
Are you looking for me to show off that you have been allocated a house?
But on second thought, it seems unlikely. Director Yang is not the kind of person who likes to show off.
Seeing Chen Jun frowning slightly, Director Yang stopped trying to hide his intentions and said directly, "If you can get the position of Level 2 Cook, I can apply to the leaders in the department. The chances are pretty good."
"Does a second-level cook have this qualification?" Chen Jun asked.
Director Yang nodded and said, "Of course. You are a cadre of the steel rolling mill. If you can pass the second-level cook exam, there will definitely be leaders willing to help you."
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