She is no longer a female supporting character in period novels

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Chapter 34: The Wife of the Fifties (34)

  Everyone nodded and praised, "Chef Xiao Zhu is really omnipotent. He can run the entire ice factory of our machinery factory by himself."

  Director Wang clapped his hands and said, "Today, let's first send cooling products to the leaders and staff in the office building. Let everyone see how well we do our job. When the competition mechanism in the factory is improved, we will send them to the advanced workers every day."

  Zhu Yun chuckled and said, "Then you have to put more thought into it, Director. For example, the delivery truck can have red flowers and a banner with which factory it is delivered. It can also be posted on the factory bulletin board. If there is a loud speaker, it will be even more exciting!"

  "Since our leaders are willing to give out supplies, why not satisfy everyone's vanity and stimulate the sense of competition? This will achieve the best effect."

  Director Wang nodded and clapped his hands, "That makes sense, it makes a lot of sense!"

  "Our canteen is busy at mealtime, and we are so idle that we can swat flies in the afternoon. We should all be more active. We have received wages from the factory, so we should make full use of our working hours and do our best."

  "In the future, we will take turns to bring warmth to the workers, no, coolness!"

  Director Wang directed people to pack 400 popsicles into foam boxes wrapped in quilts. After telling Zhu Yun to continue, he prepared to go to the office building to bring coolness at work time with two strong guys.

  Zhu Yun still made the previous five varieties and prepared to launch a new product every week.

  Everyone rushed to the second floor of the canteen as usual. They didn't see the familiar figures, and they felt like something was missing. Today was meat buns. Sister Qian learned to mix the fillings from Zhu Yun, and Xu Xiaohui was good at kneading dough. The combination of the two could barely replicate 70% of Zhu Yun's skills.

  The person who served the food took a bite of the bun first and asked vaguely why he didn't see Chef Zhu for two meals. Was it because he was angry that Mr. Chu didn't stick to his post?

  Mrs. Qian explained with a smile that Chef Xiao Zhu had a more important task, and it was estimated that everyone would know it today or tomorrow.

  As she was talking, Zhu Yun had already fried a pile of old-fashioned chicken leg bread with the ham that had just arrived last night. The color was golden and bright, and the taste was salty and fragrant. It was once an indelible memory of the 80s generation in their childhood!
  Just smelling the oil and looking at the appearance, everyone couldn't hold their pockets and bought one for their children or partners to try. After all, a whole sausage was added, the ingredients were full, and the price was a bit expensive. As soon as

  Chu Shenyu arrived on the second floor, he saw a young man waving a mop vigorously, determined to polish the floral stone floor into a mirror.

  He stepped aside and was about to step onto the stairs.

  The young man looked up at him, stood at attention immediately, and shouted: "Good morning, Master!"

  Chu Shenyu staggered slightly, subconsciously looked around, and the young man was indeed staring at him and shouting.

  He nodded slightly to the people without knowing what was going on, and did not try to figure out the meaning. As soon as he reached the second floor and went to the window to get food, he met a little girl holding a cloth to wipe the table.