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Chapter Three Hundred and Twenty Two The Assumption of Qianji Pavilion(2/2)

Zhang Junping did not intervene in the canteen's procurement.

If this little thing can't be solved, what do you want them to do?

"The manager is here? What would you like to eat?" Seeing Zhang Junping, the chef of the restaurant hurriedly greeted him with a smile.

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"You don't have to prepare it specially for me, I can just eat this!" Zhang Junping pointed to the big pot of vegetables in the basin with a smile.

Only then did Zhang Junping realize that he didn't bring a lunch box.

I haven’t eaten in the canteen a few times since I was reborn, and I forgot about the must-have tableware in this era: lunch boxes.

"Manager, there are plates in the kitchen, please wait a moment." Chef Lao Guo noticed Zhang Junping's embarrassment and said quickly.

"Okay, bring me two plates!" Zhang Junping smiled and nodded.

Lao Guo quickly brought out two plates, with the dishes already on them.

A kidney bean stew and a potato shreds.

It's just that Zhang Junping's kidney bean stew obviously has more meat than others.

Zhang Junping glanced at Lao Guo and said nothing else. He took two steamed buns and walked to the dining table nearby to start eating.

The food Lao Guo served him was definitely not from a big pot, you could tell by the color.

It is normal for a chef to open a small stove for himself.

How many cooks don’t steal food?

"Master, why are you here to eat?" Xia Guoxiang came over.

"If I don't come to eat, you will eat for me?"

"No, what I mean is that there is a small canteen over there, and everyone from the head of the company's department to above eats there." Xia Guoxiang scratched his head and said.

"Can't I experience the life of an ordinary employee?" Zhang Junping said with a smile.

"Master, this time you are experiencing life, Lao Guo is a little bit unable to sit still." Xia Guoxiang said with a smile.

Zhang Junping also saw Lao Guo hiding in the kitchen and peeking at him secretly through the window.

“Lao Guo’s cooking skills are pretty good, and this stir-fry is pretty good too.

It's good enough to open a small restaurant." Zhang Junping took a bite and commented with a smile.

"That's it for Lao Guo's level! I feel it's just a little better than my mother's level."

This Lao Guo's skill in cooking big pot dishes in the canteen is worse than the skill of the two chefs in the restaurant his family opened in Hongxing Farm.

Fortunately, Zhang Junping is not that particular about eating.

You can eat the good ones, and you can eat the bad ones too.

I finished the food quickly and finished off the two steamed buns.

Throwing the plate to Xia Guoxiang, Zhang Junping returned to the office.

Back in the office, I made myself a cup of tea and sipped it slowly.

The quality of food in the cafeteria needs to be improved, but that will have to wait until the office building is built later.

Zhang Junping plans to use an entire floor as a company canteen.

The canteen provides three meals a day, making it the best workplace canteen in BJ City.

Only when employees eat well can they work well.

As a state-owned enterprise, the wages of art company employees are implemented in accordance with relevant national wage standards.

It's not something they can improve if they want to.

However, working with expensive works of art all day long, the salary is too low, and it is easy to cause psychological imbalance.

Zhang Junping can only think of ways to deal with welfare.

Low wages, high benefits.

This is also the routine used by most state-owned enterprises.

I remember that in later generations, I once had a friend of XJ who worked in an oil company.

In her words, her salary is not spent at all.
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