While working at the steel rolling mill, He Yuzhu found Li Huaide.

"Director Li, everyone's food will be rationed from now on. What will happen to our canteen?"

Li Huaide has also been a little worried recently. The food rationing has the greatest impact on him, the factory director in charge of logistics.

If we do well, we will definitely get the support of the workers. But there is a shortage of things everywhere, so it is really difficult to do well.

He Yuzhu knew his predicament, but he was powerless. He had no shortage of things in his space, but he couldn't take them out on a large scale.

It’s okay to find an excuse to help a dozen people.

Forget about helping the entire steel mill!

There were more than 10,000 people working in the steel mill, so there was no way to conceal it. If so much food suddenly appeared, people from other units would definitely come looking for us.

At that time, I will decide whether to help or not.

After you help, troubles will follow. After the first one, there will be a second one. It becomes a problem whether to help or not.

I definitely can’t help everyone.

If such a large amount of food appears, someone will definitely investigate.

If you don't explain clearly, you may not be sliced ​​into pieces, but you will most likely be treated as a spy.

He Yuzhu has no intention of sacrificing himself to fulfill the wishes of others.

At most he did what he could.

Li Huaide said: "The factory has already studied it. If workers want to eat in the canteen, they have to pay for food. They can eat as much food as they pay.

Zhao Kangcheng, your cafeteria should make statistics in advance, figure out how many people will be eating and how much food to prepare.

Can’t do too much.”

Zhao Kangcheng nodded and agreed.

He Yuzhu said: "Can't we do this?"

Zhao Kangcheng glanced at He Yuzhu and said nothing. Li Huaide has been promoted now, and not many people dare to talk to him like this.

He Yuzhu was one of them. He knew that Li Huaide valued He Yuzhu very much and would not be angry, so he simply said nothing.

Since He Yuzhu became the deputy director of the canteen, he has also secretly tested He Yuzhu.

After making sure that He Yuzhu would not compete with him for power and would not care about the canteen affairs, Zhao Kangcheng did nothing against He Yuzhu.

Anyway, He Yuzhu has made a contribution, so he, as the canteen director, will also be rewarded.

Li Huaide was not angry, and asked, "Why can't we do this?"

He Yuzhu explained: “The workers have handed in their rations, but what if they say they are not getting enough to eat?
No matter how fair we are, even if we use a scale and weigh it in front of everyone, it is impossible to satisfy everyone.

People say that I can’t finish 30 kilograms of food at home, and I can’t eat enough every day in the canteen.

We have no way to explain it.

If anyone else stirs up trouble, the three of us will have to bear the wrath of 10,000 people in the factory."

Li Huaide was shocked, but after thinking about it carefully, he realized that what He Yuzhu said made sense.

Don't worry about scarcity, but worry about inequality.

The workers hand over the food to the canteen personally, and even if the canteen does not deduct any of it and prepares it all for them, some people will still feel that they are being shortchanged.

There is no way to solve this problem.

Li Huaide didn't say anything, just sat there thinking about what to do.

He Yuzhu was not in a hurry to come up with a solution, but waited for Li Huaide to ask.

Although he has a good relationship with Li Huaide, he cannot order Li Huaide to do things.

After a while, Li Huaide asked, "Zhu Zi, what do you think we should do?"

He Yuzhu then proposed a solution: "Let our factory print some meal tickets. We will give out as many meal tickets as the workers pay in grain."

If they want to eat in the cafeteria, they can buy the tickets. If they don’t want to eat in the cafeteria, they can keep them.”

Li Huaide and Zhao Kangcheng's eyes lit up, and they thought He Yuzhu's idea was good and could reduce many disputes.

Li Huaide immediately decided to do as He Yuzhu said: "I will go to the factory director and report this matter to him. Zhao Kangcheng, you are the canteen director and you are responsible for the meal tickets. You can't make any mistakes."

Zhao Kangcheng agreed straightforwardly: "Director Li, don't worry, I will arrange for someone to collect the workers' food.

Guaranteed not to go wrong.”

Li Huaide hummed in approval.

He Yuzhu and Zhao Kangcheng came out of Li Huaide's office.

Zhao Kangcheng said: "Zhu Zi, who do you think is more suitable to be responsible for this matter?" He Yuzhu could guess that there must be loopholes, and he was too lazy to take care of these things.

"Director, if you ask me who cooks the best food, I can tell you one, two, three. But if you ask me who manages the accounts, I don't have that ability.

You asked me for a suggestion, and I can only say that you should quickly arrange for people to free up a warehouse for storing food in our canteen.

At that time, the food purchased by the factory will be separated from the food handed in by the workers.

Otherwise, if you can’t explain yourself clearly, the workers will put you in a sack when you get home from work.”

Zhao Kangcheng smiled and said no, but he still handled these things efficiently.

Exchanging grain for food coupons seems simple, but it is actually not simple at all.

There are many issues involved.

Zhao Kangcheng dare not be careless.

If things really get out of hand, he will most likely become Cao Cao's grain officer.

He Yuzhu is only responsible for giving suggestions and never gets involved in any troublesome matters.

As soon as he entered the kitchen, several cooks were waiting to look at He Yuzhu with wide eyes.

"Director He, what will happen to our cafeteria in the future?"

He Yuzhu said: "Why worry so much? Is it possible that the cafeteria of our factory will close down?

Hurry up and get to work. If the food is not good and the workers give you trouble, that is your headache."

Seeing that He Yuzhu didn't say anything, Master Qian and the others didn't dare to ask, so they just started working.

He Yuzhu looked at the big guy Zhu passing by and felt very satisfied.

Don't be fooled by his big stature and quick mind. Without He Yuzhu's instructions, he started to secretly give Yi Zhonghai some tricks.

It’s just that it’s not obvious, so even if Yi Zhonghai and others make a fuss, they are not in the right.

He Yuzhu thought this was a good idea. Before eating, he would let Yi Zhonghai and the others vent their anger.

This move is much more clever than Sha Zhu's.

That guy Shazhu will openly flip the spoon over anyone he dislikes.

If the factory leaders hadn't been unable to find a good cook, and if Yi Zhonghai had been an eighth-level worker, he wouldn't have been able to stay in the steel mill.

The factory acted quickly, issuing a notice the next day and implementing the meal ticket system three days later.

After hearing the notice from the factory, Jia Dongxu began to worry.

"Master, I need meal tickets to eat in the future, what should I do?
I am the only one in our family with a certain quota. We can't send all my quota to the factory!
Then we would have nothing to eat at home.”

Yi Zhonghai was also worried. He knew that even if Jia Dongxu sent all his rations to the factory, the Jia family would not starve to death.

Jia Zhangshi and Qin Huairu were registered in the countryside and received a food ration every year.

But in terms of food, the Jia family is better off than him.

But this is only theoretical.

The Jia family often ate white flour buns and rarely ate corn flour. If they replaced the grain in their home with white flour, there would not be enough to eat.

He must find a way to make up for the missing parts.

He doesn't want to make up for it.

Every time he saw other apprentices trying to please their masters in various ways, he was very envious.

His apprentice...

"Dongxu, if you ask me, I can't help you. The factory has made the rules. Even if I am the factory director, I can't change it."

Jia Dongxu had a look of disappointment on his face: "What should I do with my meals in the future?"

Not only Jia Dongxu is considering this issue, but many people in the factory are also considering it.

It would be much more convenient to give the food to the canteen and eat in the factory.

The question is, what to do at home?
Those who come from well-off families may not care, but those who come from poorer families should think carefully about it.

Is it for convenience to eat at the factory, or to save money to bring food from home or have your family deliver it.

Yi Zhonghai didn't worry about him. He was a seventh-level worker and a heavy manual laborer, so his treatment in all aspects was not bad.

If it weren't for the need to provide for his old age and to take care of the Jia family, his life would have been much more comfortable.

Yi Zhonghai did not give any suggestions, he could only delay: "Let's take a look first!" (End of this chapter)

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