It can be seen that there is a trick to shaking the spoon.
He took several spoonfuls, filling the gap in the lunch box completely before stopping, straightening his back, and saying, "Two cents."
He Ruixue widened her eyes and said, "You must be kidding. There is half a pound of pork in this bowl, and a pound of meat outside costs 70 or 80 cents."
Xia Lingqing was not surprised at all and gestured for her to take the money. "Thank you. I'll introduce you to some big deals someday."
Walking out of the kitchen, He Ruixue could be said to have returned with a full load. She quickly expressed her gratitude to her, "Sister Xia, thank you so much for troubling you..."
Xia Lingqing waved her hands hurriedly. "Don't be polite with me. It's fate that you and I were assigned to this position. There aren't many female comrades in Group 3. If you come, I'll have company for dinner. We should take care of each other."
She didn't take it to heart, "You will find out about these tricks in the cafeteria sooner or later. The chef who just cut the meat for you is Zhu Haihui, a level 6 chef, with a large family and a heavy burden.
If he helps you cut meat today, next time you have a defective product, just notify him in advance, and your relationship will continue. In the future, if you need to process the dishes you bring or find someone to organize a banquet, you can ask him for help.
"As a Level 6 cook, plus the chef's allowance, he should be making over 50 a month, right? Isn't that enough?"
This amount of money is more than enough to support a family of seven.
Xia Lingqing whispered to her about Zhu Haihui's family situation: his sick mother, his frail wife, and five hungry children.
The whole family depends on him alone to support, and he has to spend half of his salary on medicine every month. Even though he is a cook and has no shortage of food, he cannot take food from the canteen away casually, so his life is very tight.
"Isn't he in charge of the cafeteria? He can't even take leftovers home."
Xia Lingqing shook his head. "Where do we get leftovers from the cafeteria these days? Even if there were, would he dare to take them? Wouldn't that be like fleecing the company and stealing from the government? The security department wouldn't give him face."
Seeing that He Ruixue didn't seem to take it seriously, she said seriously, "Comrade Xiao He, you've just arrived, so you must pay attention to discipline. We can buy leftovers in the cafeteria, but you are absolutely not allowed to sneak them in privately.
Including the counter at the front of the store that sells roasted nuts and pastries, the salesperson can occasionally take some out to taste when they are freshly cooked, as long as it does not exceed the monthly loss. But look, who dares to take a single sunflower seed out?
He Ruixue nodded quickly to show that she accepted the lesson. "I understand. Actually, I didn't have that idea at all. I thought that no matter how serious the consequences were, it would have nothing to do with me."
"It's great that you think that way. I have a distant relative who's the director of a sauce factory. They have to cook soybeans and make sauce every month. Even if he wants to take some soybeans home to fry, he has to pay for them. Otherwise, he'll be reported and his family will be in trouble."
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