Rebirth of the God-level Xueba

Chapter 656: Nine Turns to the Large Intestine

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Yang Rui returned to West Castle Town half-heartedly. He wanted to prove his importance, and he didn't want to waste the rare opportunity of WestJet.

One day is enough time for the entire Western Union Plant to realize the importance of catalysts.

The dividends from TCM Foreign Trade are now paid in a cycle of three days. After all, Zeneca has already been here. Can't survive the winter, we have to give the magpies a time to rebuild their nests. That being the case, everyone cherishes the remaining time, how much they can earn, how much they earn and how little they earn, I am afraid we will see the outcome in the next few weeks.

Compared with Hong Kong Sinovel and Zeneca, who don’t know who the boss is, Western Union is actually more anxious. The reason is simple. The premise of Zeneca’s return must be to pay dividends, not to mention paying all dividends, but to pay part of the dividends.

Under the original system, Hong Kong Huarui and TCM Foreign Trade received no less dividends than they do now. Only the Western Union factory, because it is a local snake, has benefited the most from this turmoil, and they also want to maintain the current situation the most. The current system, at least, is the party that benefits more from the current system.

Factory Manager Li, who is about to retire, even gave away his precious car. Along the way, the driver comrade not only drove the car steadily like a train, but also provided water, drinks and wine attentively, which was better than Yang Rui every time. The Crown car borrowed from Zeneca has to be comfortable, a real example of software improving hardware.

The factory manager's precious car drove directly to the gate of the WestJet factory.

Wang Yuansheng, who was waiting at the gate of the factory, was eager to see through. Before the car door opened, he jumped over, took Yang Rui's hand, and said, "Let's hurry up, we can just catch up with this wave."

Yang Rui said a little amusedly: "Didn't the old factory manager say that he has a nine-turn large intestine?"

"It's simmering. Let's go to the production line first, two kilograms a day." Wang Yuansheng couldn't wait to lead Yang Rui away.

After entering the workshop, Wang Yuansheng picked up the microphone at the door and shouted through the tweeters of the whole factory: "Everyone is paying attention, everyone is paying attention, Comrade Yang Rui is back. Ah, pass it around, don’t make mistakes, whoever makes a mistake, I’ll hit whose board! The team leader, the team leader, take responsibility, the responsibility belongs to everyone, everyone must pass it on, make it clear !"

Wang Yuansheng said it in a long-winded manner twice.

Yang Rui looked funny. When the tweeter in the factory rang, people in the workshop had to raise their voices when they were talking face to face, and they had to pass messages to each other.

However, the factory is like this. It is inevitable that workers will make low-level mistakes in mechanized production, especially in such a high-intensity production state.

Yang Rui waited for about 20 minutes, watched the production situation adjust, then went upstairs and closed the door, opened the safe, pretended to adjust a package of materials, and went downstairs to sprinkle it in the reactor.

During the whole process, all the people around were cleared away by Wang Yuansheng.

There are many smart people in the Western Union factory, especially those who are well versed in political language. After Yang Rui left for a day, the factory's production capacity dropped by more than 20%, which means that Yang Rui alone accounted for 20% of the resources of the audience. If such a reminder If it's not enough, the people in the Western Union factory don't have to mess around.

As for Wang Yuansheng, he naturally had another thought. He is Yang Rui's uncle's brother-in-law, and speaking of it, he is also a relative of his own family, so of course he has to stand by Yang Rui's side.

After spreading the material package in two minutes, Yang Rui looked at the parameters of the pressure gauge and temperature gauge, clapped his hands and said, "Follow the process I adjusted last time, and come to me if you have any problems."

"Understood." The worker in front of the reactor agreed earnestly, and then asked in a low voice, "Brother Yang, you also learned this technique from a university? I want to learn this technique alone, how can I learn it?"

Yang Rui was stunned for a moment, before he could speak, Wang Yuansheng had already roared: "Single-handed skills are only learned if you want to? If you want to be a teacher, you have to see if you have enough aptitude!"

The worker blushed from embarrassment, and murmured, "In the factory, I'm considered smart."

"I think you are too smart." Wang Yuansheng scolded again.

Yang Rui pulled him back and said with a smile: "It's okay, learning technology is a good thing, but my technology is not easy to learn."

"Tell me, I'm willing to learn." Seeing how easily he made everyone in the factory respect him, the workers felt itchy as if they saw a flower girl.

Yang Rui said: "I am an interdisciplinary subject of chemistry and biology. Basically, you have to learn chemistry and biology, and you must also do experiments, which will take a long time."

Wang Yuansheng waited for him to finish, and immediately snorted: "Got it, I have to go to college."

"You don't have to go to college, self-study is fine, but it's even harder." Yang Rui said bluntly: "I do suggest that you learn more. In two years, the WestJet factory will fall behind, and the equipment and process will definitely have to be replaced. At that time, whoever can learn from the front will get more money."

The workers next to him heard his words, and they all showed astonished expressions: "The equipment in our WestJet factory is so advanced, and we still need to change it? What a waste."

"Advanced is always relative. The equipment of the Xibao Meat Joint Factory was still advanced in the past, but after the end of the year, it has fallen behind to grandma's house." Yang Rui patted the machine in front of him, and said: "The backward machines have been eliminated. It’s not about throwing it away, it’s usually sold to some small factories, and that’s how it will be in the future, factories with high standards will always use good machines, and factories with poor standards will always use broken machines.”

Since Yang Rui's words were of vital interest, the workers discussed for a while, and the team leader had to yell loudly before turning everyone's attention to the assembly line.

Wang Yuansheng smiled hehe, pulled Yang Rui away, and said, "It's okay, let's hurry over, Chef Xu is usually good-natured, but when he was cooking Jiuzhuan large intestine, his aura, hehe, it's too late , he dared to throw a plate at us!"

"You are the director of the office, so you can take care of him directly, he is not afraid of the county magistrate, nor is he afraid of the current management?" Yang Rui was surprised.

"Who makes people's Jiuzhuan large intestine do well? Let me tell you, from Xi County to Nanhu City, and then to Pingjiang's leaders, as long as they know our Western Union factory, there is no one who doesn't care about our Western Union factory's Jiuzhuan large intestine. .To put it bluntly, do you think Director Li is old-fashioned and has a high reputation? Outside, Director Li of the Western Union Factory is really not as famous as the Jiuzhuan Dachang of our Western Union Factory."

Yang Rui almost burst out laughing.

"Well, let me tell you, this Nine Turns Large Intestine won't work if you don't eat it."

"That's right, I'm in your honor today." Wang Yuansheng dragged Yang Rui straight and ran, now that the catalyst has been sprinkled, the most important thing in the world is to eat the intestines of Jiuzhuan.

While walking, Wang Yuansheng introduced to Yang Rui: "Jiuzhuan large intestine is notoriously complicated. To be honest, if you go to Jinan now, you can't find many places to eat authentic Jiuzhuan large intestine. The raw materials are hard to find on the one hand. , It’s too troublesome to make, let me tell you, after you eat Master Xu’s Jiuzhuan large intestine, you can order this again at other places, it’s just braised large intestine..."

"See what you said..."

"That's not what I said. Master Xu dared to boast. There were many chefs who didn't want to. What happened in the end? Didn't they go back and obediently cook their braised large intestine? You know how Master Xu came here Our Western Union factory?"

"Following the pig."

"Hey, I really made you guess. Our Western Union factory collected pigs all over the world. Officials from various places, in order to complete the task, they demolished all of Lao Xu's pig sheds. As a result, Lao Xu took I bought a piece of pig intestines and found them in our factory, and a plate of nine-turned intestines, the old secretary almost bit off his tongue, and just like that, Lao Xu stayed in the Western Union factory directly."

"Stop raising pigs?"

"After raising for a few years, I felt tired later. Besides, there are no pigs in our factory. No matter how high his requirements for the nine-turn large intestine are, he can choose hundreds of pigs a day on average, and he still can't find a suitable one. ?” Wang Yuansheng said with a smile: “When I was young, I was called Old Xu Garbage Pig, do you know why?”

"Lie down on the garbage dump every day?"

"He looks for the intestines in the pig's sewage every day. Don't tell me, is this large intestine good? It's easy to cut open and look at it. It's better to look at the pig than to look at the sewage, isn't it?"

"You're not talking nonsense, and I won't eat any more."

"The last sentence, do you know what the nine in Jiuzhuanchangchang mean?"

"kindness?"

Wang Yuansheng raised his chest and coughed twice: "Nine-turning large intestine, it is said that the process is as complicated as alchemy pills, so use nine, nine is the extreme... Nine-turning large intestine, it is called nine alchemy pills."

Wang Yuansheng had the joy of teaching Peking University students knowledge, and his saliva could not help but flow down.

Not long after, Yang Rui also saw the legendary Master Xu and his nine-turn large intestine.

Master Xu is a big fat chef, the meat on his neck is especially thick, and he smiles honestly. Those who don't know will never guess that this is a chef who has killed thousands of pigs!

The eating method of his Jiuzhuan Dachang is also different. A table of 12 people is seated, and two meat and two vegetarian cold dishes are served first, which is about one chopstick per person.

After eating, it is served on a porcelain plate the size of a 24-inch monitor.

On Bai Shengsheng's porcelain plate, there are twelve thick fat sausages, the thickness of a thumb, and the diameter of the front is three times the thickness, which can be called astonishingly thick.

Seeing Yang Rui's surprised expression, Master Xu was very satisfied. He touched his neck and said with a smile, "This dish is a selection. For this dish, Director Li killed his head unexpectedly. pig."

"Early killing and late killing is killing." Director Li waved his hand and said, "Master Xu is the hardest one. We kill pigs in the early morning, and Master Xu wakes up in the early morning to pick pig intestines, which are dirty and tired."

"But I wash very cleanly. The four apprentices helped me this morning. When I got married, I didn't wash so clean in the shower!" Master Xu said, got up, and personally used the serving chopsticks to clamp the thick fat sausage in the middle. Give it to Yang Rui, and said with a smile: "Yang Daxue, you have a try. There are many chefs with better skills than me in a thousand miles around, but they are better than me in making large intestines. I dare say there is no one. Making nine-turn large intestines is better than mine." My goodness, it might not be available in all of China. When I was young, I made Panjiuzhuan large intestines every day, not in the meat joint factory, and ordinary chefs have never seen so many."

The thick nine-turn large intestine gently landed on Yang Rui's small plate, trembling slightly, the outer puff pastry was slightly sunken inward, while the inner fat meat was slightly squeezed outward. It looks better than what Yang Rui has seen.

"Yang University, please!" Master Xu said, holding one for himself.

He made a move, and the others followed suit, a plate of twelve yuan, exactly one for each person.

The waiter next to him immediately removed the plate, and after a while, another smaller plate was served.

"When this thing is done, you don't have to guard the stove." Chef Xu already ate his portion in one gulp, and stretched out his hand to grab another piece.

Factory Manager Li didn't eat much, and squinted at Yang Rui, only to see if he was satisfied or not.

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