"This is your staff dormitory." Zhang Dabiao opened the door and turned on the lights.

The room is very warmly decorated. Although it is not big, it is more than 60 square meters. All the facilities are full, just like a hotel you check in with your luggage. Of course, the facilities are complete, but the decoration is definitely not as good as a high-end hotel.

The two of them looked around and were still very satisfied with it. At least they were much better than where they lived before.

"When I go to work tomorrow, I will call the workers equipped for you here, and you will know each other."

"Well, then I'll trouble Brother Biao."

"Hi, it's OK, OK, let's put the gifts down, I'll take you to dinner. We have a special cafeteria that provides three meals a day, all free of charge."

A few people went downstairs and walked towards the canteen with lights at the door.

After the last time the food problem was solved, the Zhifu Company opened its own canteen. After all, the machines in the feed factory were running around and the workers were doing physical work. It was fine in the first half of the night, but in the second half of the night, it was not enough to fight the dawn.

So the canteen opens 24 hours a day, and there is always hot meals.

"Brother Biao, your canteen looks good? It's almost as good as the canteen in the school when we were in school."

"That's right, there are nearly 400 employees in our company. If they are small, they will not be able to sit still until the meal time."

In the early stage of design, this canteen was designed according to a large canteen with a thousand people. In Zhang Dabiao's opinion, there will definitely be more and more employees in the company. Either they don't work, or they will be able to get it done in one step, saving you the trouble in the future.

The cafeteria is cleaned up very clean, and the floor can be seen.

Of course, these are all secondary, mainly because the ingredients provided by the company's canteen are all products of the company's own products.

Although the aunts who cook are all wild handles from the village, they taste good and have enough portions. Whoever comes to eat them will say good.

For this reason, I made a joke some time ago that a good cook really thought that his cooking skills were amazing.

Once this person is praised too much, he will easily float. The cook was really moved and went to a big restaurant in the city to apply for a chef. He wanted to be a city man and get a high salary, but as soon as he took action, the dishes he made were hard to swallow.

Not to mention being a chef for other people's restaurants, people even disliked them for serving dishes. Later, I could only go back here and continue working diligently.

Because only the dishes here can show her highest cooking skills.

Some people may ask, why did such an employee who is not loyal to the company ask her to come back?

But then again, people go to high places and water flows to low places. This person is poor and has a short ambition.

Besides, the prodigal son turned around and paid back the money. After this incident happened, the company still accepted her. She would only be grateful and worked harder for the company.

Of course, this is when people look down and see each other in the village. The cook also has self-esteem and is afraid that someone will be stabbed in the backbone, so he will never run again if he runs once.

But it is hard to say that when you arrive in a city with a large number of migrant populations.

In a word, people's hearts are exchanged. As long as Zhang Dabiao takes things seriously, even the fast stone can warm it up, right?

"Da Biao, Doctor Qin, haven't eaten it yet? I'll serve the pork ribs you just stewed!" When he saw Zhang Dabiao coming in, the aunt who was busy in the kitchen immediately greeted him.

"I'll carry it myself." As he spoke, Zhang Dabiao smiled and went into the kitchen. After a while, he brought a basin of ribs.

"Sit down, these are wild boar ribs, and you can't eat them in ordinary places!"

Zhang Dabiao grinned and asked everyone to sit down.

After a while, the aunt brought a few stir-fry dishes to deliver them.

"You eat first, if you don't have enough, then call me. There are still a pot of chicken nuggets and a pot of fish in the pot over there that needs to be watched on the fire."

"You are busy with yours." Zhang Dabiao nodded, feeling very satisfied.

This person is just content.

While feeling the change in the personality of the cook’s aunt, Yang Biao’s chin fell down again, “This taste is so good.”

Zhang Dabiao slapped his face and said, "Brother, are you sure you don't need treatment?"

"Brother Biao, don't worry about him. He has been sick since he was a child." Jin Shuishui said indifferently, because at this time she was already attracted by the delicious food on the table.

Yang Biao held his chin and his chin returned to his position instantly, but this time he ate politely, "Brother Biao, is it really worth eating here?"

"Yeah, no money!"

"Eat whatever you want?"

"Well, eat whatever you want, but you must not waste it."

"Hahaha... I can't, we are also the son of a farmer. Who knows that every grain of food on the plate is hard to do."

...

The group of people had a round stomach. Zhang Dabiao meant that he was going to take Qin Lanlan back to the clinic in person and discuss the interest.

However, Qin Lanlan was prepared for a long time and did not give Zhang Dabiao this opportunity at all. As soon as he went out, he asked Jin Shuishui to go with her. The two of them wanted to go to the bathroom to have a chat.

The two brothers stood at the entrance of the cafeteria to see each other. Isn’t this too inhumane?

Zhang Dabiao sighed lightly, patted Yang Biao's shoulder, and said earnestly: "Brother, don't worry, the future will be long!"

Zhang Dabiao’s original intention was to remind Yang Biao that he would often stay alone in the empty bedroom in the future.

But Yang Biao just understood the opposite. He thought Zhang Dabiao was trying to persuade him not to care about the day or two. He just came here, but it was a long time since I saw her sister, so there must be a lot to say.

The past is so fresh and not too late to get tired of it. Anyway, it’s all an old couple, so Yang Biao doesn’t care at all.

But he was still moved and thought that Zhang Dabiao was really good and very careful.

"Brother Biao, thank you, I can understand, then I will go back to bed first."

"Yeah, go!" Zhang Dabiao nodded, watched Yang Biao go away, and scratched his hair hard again, "What does he understand?"
Chapter completed!