Lao Wangtou sighed: "Don't worry, no matter how bad the conditions are, can they still be worse than my shack?"
Li Wenjun patted him on the shoulder: "Okay, then you can pack up the day after tomorrow and come with me."
-----Li Wenjun turned around and called Li Changming: "Dad, it's time to go home for dinner. Eating is a big deal, and you can't do all the work in one day. The flow of water is long, and our 'Wenjun Wood Factory' has to rely on you to keep it safe." Woolen cloth."
Li Changming clapped his hands, stood up, and said: "Zi Chen, Wen Jun is right, eating is a big deal. Slow work will produce careful work, you should also go back and have a rest. Work in a hurry, stay up late, and anything produced by fatigue will not be good." . You see, the one that was canceled that day was just because he was too tired."
Chen Zichen stood up hurriedly: "Okay, listen to the master, I will go back to rest and come back tomorrow morning."
Li Wenjun thought for a while and said to Liu Dongsheng: "In the past two months, Lao Wangtou will follow me to the construction site to guard the warehouse. I need you to guard here at night. I'll give you a dollar a night."
Liu Dongsheng lowered his head and said, "You don't need to calculate the money. You just need to let me learn to make woodware from Uncle Li."
Li Wenjun was stunned, laughed, and asked, "You like this too?"
Liu Dongsheng glanced at him quickly: "Yes, I like the chair they made, and I also want to make one for my parents."
Li Changming patted him on the shoulder: "Good boy, be filial, I will teach you."
He glanced at Li Wenjun meaningfully: "It seems that I can only teach two people in this world."
Li Wenjun sneered: "It's enough for so many people to learn from you. It doesn't matter if we don't know each other. We each use our own strengths and everyone can follow their own interests. This is the most ideal situation. It's like I'm forcing you to It’s not the same as doing walkie-talkies, don’t you think? Although walkie-talkies are more profitable.”
Li Changming thought for a while and sighed: "That's right, forget it. Everyone has their own destiny, and everyone has their own fate. Don't force it."
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When Li Wenjun and Li Changming returned home, Liu Cuihong had already prepared the meal.
Braised duck, crucian carp shredded radish soup, Chinese cabbage, minced meat and pickled beans, fried carrots.
Everything is delicious and delicious, and the sight of it will whet your appetite.
The family sat down to talk, laugh and eat.
Li Wenjun had another tiring day today. He was very quiet during the meal and almost didn't speak.
When he was quiet before, everyone took it for granted. As long as he didn't lose his temper suddenly, everyone would have peace.
But now his quietness worries everyone.
"Junjun. Are you feeling unwell somewhere?" Liu Cuihong asked worriedly.
Li Wenjun smiled: "No, I'm thinking about something."
In fact, everything is arranged, but the canteen is a bit troublesome.
We have to start cooking at noon tomorrow, but we can't find a suitable candidate.
This person must be honest and trustworthy, hardworking, clean hands and feet, and able to cook cleanly and hygienically.
Food hygiene is very important, especially in the summer when food is prone to spoilage, which can lead to bad stomachs and delay the project. But it is a big deal if someone gets sick. Buying and washing vegetables, these are all problems. After all, materials in this era are not that abundant, and it is difficult for a clever woman to make a meal without rice...
Li Wenyong glanced at him: "Don't keep it in your heart if you have something to say. Let's talk about it and we will help you give your opinion."
Liu Dongmei said: "Yes. We usually ask you for help, and you also ask us to help you. In other words, three cobblers are as good as Zhuge Liang."
Gu Zhanyan also said: "Just tell me and listen. Let's all think about it. Although we may not be able to come up with good ideas, we may be able to inspire you."
Li Wenjun smiled: "That's fine. Anyway, I was going to tell you. Tao Guangming and I took over the project of building a new playground and basketball court in the county's No. 1 Middle School. Everything else has been solved, except for the problem of workers eating, which is a bit troublesome."
Liu Dongmei asked blankly: "Why don't you just hire someone to do it?"
Li Wenjun smiled: "There is no suitable candidate. It is not easy to cook meals for fifty people."
Everyone was silent. After thinking about it carefully, we understood Li Wenjun's difficulty.
Gu Zhanyan said softly: "I made it outside and sent it over."
Li Wenjun nodded: "It's not that I haven't thought about it, but I can't find a suitable hotel to do it."
In this era, there were only a few restaurants in the entire county. Without the fast food restaurants that later spread all over the streets, it was impossible to order takeout.
Moreover, the chefs in big hotels also cook in small pots, so they may not be able to do the job of chefs in canteens.
Li Wenyong said: "Since we are in school, the school also has a canteen. The chefs in the school canteen usually cook meals for more than 50 people, and they are clean and hygienic. Those chefs have been inspected by the Health Bureau and know the operating procedures."
Li Wenjun tilted his head, thought for a while, and smiled: "Yes, you are right. I was really confused."
He just needs to ask the school leaders to bring back the cafeteria masters in advance, and he will pay the cafeteria masters wages according to the usual standards for students to eat.
Besides, the school also has its own fixed supply channel, so there will definitely be no problem in terms of safety and health.
If that doesn't work, you can also ask the school's logistics leader to supervise it. It's still a school project anyway.
Li Wenjun looked at his watch. Maybe the principal hadn't left yet this time, so he quickly called him.
He put down his chopsticks and said hastily: "You guys eat first, don't wait for me. I'll go make a few calls and then come back."
He ran home and called Principal Wu.
As expected, Principal Wu is still in the office.
Principal Wu saw that Li Wenjun and the others had shipped most of the building materials today, and admired their execution ability, so he had a better impression of Li Wenjun. He picked up the phone and asked politely: "Ah, Comrade Wenjun, Hello, I’m calling you at this hour, is there anything urgent?”
"Yes, Principal Wu. I need your help."
"Please say."
"Excuse me, I would like to ask the chef from your school canteen to cook for the workers. Just follow the usual student meal standards. All expenses will be reimbursed to me."
Principal Wu thought for a while and replied: "It's easy. Just ask the cafeteria masters to come back to work early. Our cafeteria employees all live in the county and can be called back with just a phone call. However, how much salary do you plan to give them per day? .”
Li Wenjun replied: "The master chef pays one yuan a day and the others who wash vegetables and dishes pay one yuan a day. Do you think it's appropriate?"
Principal Wu smiled: "It's a perfect fit. My monthly salary is less than a day's salary on average. If it's settled, I'll call the logistics department immediately."
Li Wenjun said: "Ah, I have to ask the leader in charge of logistics to help me supervise, and the same price is one yuan, five days a day."
Principal Wu replied: "Okay, the logistics should be checked. If you can pay his salary, he will definitely be willing. After all, this is a school project. If there is something wrong with the food and the project is delayed, we will not be able to explain it."
Li Wenjun: "Then it's settled. I'll come to the cafeteria to hand over to the master tomorrow morning."
The only thing is, if you let the canteen chef or the logistics department buy the food, the price and quality cannot be controlled, and you will inevitably be taken advantage of.
If even this point is solved, there won't be any problems.
