Liang Xiaohu summoned two classmates today and prepared to go back to the school cafeteria to get something.

He stuffed two packs of cigarettes to Lao Zhang who was watching the door, then pried open the window of the canteen, and began to look for something to use.

The technical school has opened cooking classes before, so the cooking utensils are relatively complete, including pots, pans, spoons, and vegetable trunks.

The three brothers are busy, but when they hear someone outside yelling, they vaguely hear something "The county magistrate is here"

Run!

Liang Xiaohu held a large spoon in one hand and a long-handled spoon in the other, greeted two companions, got out of the window, ran to the back of the room.

The school was surrounded by stone walls, and there was a half-collapse, and they jumped in from there.

The three brothers ran thousands of meters to the side of the wall. The wall was less than one meter high and rushed up directly.

Behind it is the woods, so it is safe to drill inside.

But as soon as he jumped outside the wall, he found two people standing in front of him, blocking his way.

Liang Xiaohu was also panicked and knocked the big spoon twice with a rice spoon: "Get out of the way, or I'll take you

Liu Qingshan looked at the three young men opposite with a smile: "Otherwise, what's going on? Are you going to fry us?"

Why!

Liang Xiaohu threw the house in his hand on the ground, and then squatted on the ground: "We are students who graduated from this school. Isn't it considered stealing to use the things from our school, right?"

Liu Qingshan was also preparing to exercise his muscles and bones, but the other party did not even have the courage to resist and suddenly lacked interest.

Soon, the three little thieves were taken back to the school yard.

In the middle of winter, the school did not keep warm, only Lao Zhang's duty room was burning a small stove, and everyone was crowded in the room.

"Everyone is sent to the police station. Here at the north gate, it is under the jurisdiction of the fourth office. Call the director!"

Old Zhou was quite angry, thinking that these three little thieves were deliberately giving him eye drops.

In fact, this situation is quite common. Industrial and mining companies that have stopped production are the easiest to recruit thieves.

Many of them even came back to get some small things and exchanged some pocket money.

When Liang Xiaohu heard that he was going to the police station, he was anxious and afraid, so he waved his hands repeatedly: "No, no, my mother is in poor health. If she hears this, she will be so angry that she will be hospitalized. I beg you, we are either stealing, or we want to use something for use!"

Old Zhang was afraid that things would be a big deal, so he also had the responsibility: "Don't, County Magistrate Zhou, just this little thing will not happen."

Old Zhou glared at his eyes: "You can't spoil this bad habit. If you install a wheel on the house, you can push it away!"

Old Zhang quickly explained: "These three children are all graduated from this school. In the last class, there is no job assigned. The three children think about doing some small business and want to set up a small restaurant. The cost is limited, so they go back to school to get something useful."

"I agree to this. County Magistrate Zhou, if you want to arrest someone, you can arrest me, the old man."

Lao Zhou looked at the three young men squatting on the ground. He looked quite decent. He was not the kind of slutty man who was scattered in the air, so he believed it a little.

At this time, Liu Qingshan interrupted, "I see that these people are quite honest. I will send someone to their home to investigate and then it will be clear.

"Don't, don't go to our house, otherwise you will be beaten to death by your family." A little fat man begged for mercy pitifully. Looking at his appearance, he looked like a chef.

These days, parents are generally more strict. If someone comes to the house, they will beat their children up first.

The opposite is true later. In the next few decades, I will protect my children first.

Grandpa mutely gestured in his hand, and Liu Qingshan smiled and conveyed his master's words: "Don't worry, if the situation is true, I will invite you to work in our school cafeteria in the future."

"Can our school start again?" Liang Xiaohu Zeng stood up from the ground. After all, after studying here for three years, he still has feelings.

Liu Qingshan nodded: "But in the future it will not be a technical school, but a traditional Chinese medicine training school, but the canteen still needs it.

Liang Xiaohu jumped up with joy: "That's great. Our master and second master are also idle at home. I'll tell them to go!"

"Let's explain your own problems first!" The secretary snorted, and the three young people immediately became depressed again.

Lao Zhou also saw what Liu Qingshan meant and did not want to delve into the matter. He ordered the secretary to lead the three people to implement it. Then he told Lao Zhang to contact the former workers and prepare for resuming work.

This made Lao Zhang so happy that the school closed down. Although he was leisurely, he was too idle, so it was meaningless.

After a while, a left-behind cadre from the school’s logistics department also rushed over and led everyone around the campus.

The overall situation is quite satisfactory.

In the dormitory, there are iron rack beds on the top and bottom, and there are thick cushions on the bed. If you put your luggage on, you can live in a place. In the kitchen, you can cook with all the tools and materials.

Although the facilities in the teaching building are relatively old, tables, chairs, benches, blackboards and other things are still usable.

As the saying goes, a huge amount of money is worth a lot of money. If all these facilities are rebuilt, it would be a lot of money.

After walking around, Liu Qingshan basically knew that as long as the staff is in place and the materials are ready, the school will be able to operate normally soon. The only problem now is: there is no source of students yet.

Grandpa mute was obviously prepared for this and gestured: The whole school is planned to be divided into two parts.

Part of it is to wave to new students, start from basic learning, and train professional Chinese medicine practitioners, with a cycle of at least five or six years.

The other part is to conduct training and further study. This doctor who can be long or short and has a certain foundation can study here for two or three years.

When recruiting freshmen, you can wait until after the college entrance examination this year; when you conduct training, you can start preparing now.

I believe that with the reputation of the mute grandfather, the student will not be able to Wuyang Wuyang.

While discussing, I saw the secretary rushing back with Liang Xiaohu and others. There were a large group of people behind him, all of whom were the original school workers, with about thirty or forty people.

I heard from Mr. Zhang that the school was about to reopen and come to inquire about the news.

The secretary briefly told Liu Qingshan and the others that Liang Xiaohu's three people were in a true situation and it was not a big problem.

Liang Xiaohu also introduced the two old men to Liu Qingshan: "This is our master and second master. We have no skills. If you don't believe it, I will show you my skills now."

These two teachers, who are called cooking, are in a special situation and are not part of the teacher's staff, so when the technical school is closed, they go home. "Let's do a big cleaning first. After a long time, there will be dust everywhere." A middle-aged woman shouted. Aunt Zhang used to manage the dormitory.

The group of people scattered and soon found a washbasin, rag, broom, mop, etc., and they did not need to be assigned to work, so they all started working.

The enthusiasm of these school workers is really a bit surprising. It can be seen that they still have feelings for this school. The mute grandfather also nodded: It can basically be used.

Go back and call Lu Xiaolong over to see what daily necessities you need to purchase. The class can be started when the students are in place.

Grandpa Mute also feels like he is out of time. Cultivating traditional Chinese medicine is a relatively long career. Of course, the sooner you start, the better.

As for the construction of the school, take it slowly. Anyway, the place here is enough and is spacious than ordinary universities.

By noon, the matter was basically finalized, and Liu Qingshan and the others were about to go back.

"Dear leaders, my master has been home to prepare meals, you can't leave." Liang Xiaohu spread his arms and stopped him in front.

Old Man Zhang also spoke next to him: "Yes, Master Li's house is in the room in front of the school. If you don't have any skills, even the masters in the canteen of your county guesthouse were brought out by Old Li."

Aunt Zhang also advised: "If the school is started again, we will have a serious job. It is also appropriate to express our gratitude to all leaders."

When it comes to this, everyone doesn't refuse. Under Liang Xiaohu's guidance, they leave the school gate.

The gate turned to the north and south highways and then turned to the south of the school. There were several bungalows here. These school workers, including Liang Xiaohu and his family, basically lived here.

Chef Li had two rooms at home, and he placed a kang table on the ground and stood aside.

The old man tied his apron and wiping his hands while greeting: "I didn't prepare anything, I'm just home-cooked dishes, so I'm neglecting all the leaders. "We probably caused you trouble." Liu Qingshan said a few politely.

Liang Xiaohu went to his neighbors to borrow tables, chairs, benches, etc. After everyone sat down, he led the two friends to pick up the dishes and chopsticks to serve the dishes.

After a while, six dishes were served, and finally a sauerkraut white broth.

The mute grandfather also pulled two masters to the table and chatted while eating.

It is indeed ordinary home-cooked dishes, such as cabbage, tofu, potatoes, etc., but the taste is really good. The ordinary ingredients make an unusual taste, and then you can find your skills.

After talking about it, Liu Qingshan realized that the most amazing thing in the original technical school was the cooking major.

But it is precisely because there are too many talents cultivated that novices like Liang Xiaohu and others cannot find jobs.

Liu Qingshan also had a good meal and said with a smile: "Take the chefs in our village, Master Li, please help with the training."

Several chefs from Jiapigou are good at making rural specialties, but if they are a little higher, they won’t be able to take the countertop.

Master Li patted his chest and said that there was no problem, and then asked Liu Qingshan, "Which village are you from?

"Jiapigou, this school is where my master is preparing to open a traditional Chinese medicine training school." Liu Qingshan replied with a smile.

Master Li slapped his thigh: "Oh, it's Mr. Sun, who won the Nobel Prize. I've heard of it on TV and radio. I'm always up for it!"

Liang Xiaohu and the others also followed Sale. If the school is done well, their work will be guaranteed.

Especially after hearing Jiapigou, everyone felt more confident: they are a village of one million yuan, and they will definitely not owe their wages or anything else.
Chapter completed!