"Actually, Director Ding, the apprentice I taught did not cook for everyone, we just cook for ourselves, so I will pay attention next time," Luo Zhenjiang explained hurriedly, but he did not notice that after he said this, Ding Changsheng's face became even more serious.

"Lao Luo, are you saying the truth?" Ding Changsheng asked expressionlessly.

"Of course it's true. I never dare to serve the dishes I cooked in front."

"Then you have a good life. If I read it correctly, I'll have a sweet and sour tenderloin when I did just now." Ding Changsheng said bluntly.

"This, this..." Luo Zhenjiang didn't expect Ding Changsheng to see so carefully, and he had no affection at all when he spoke. It was Hu Jiajia before, and that woman was simply a pervert. He thought that the woman had left and a young man came and didn't know anything. Life in the kitchen would be a little better, but he didn't expect that this kid was not a fuel-efficient lamp.

Ding Changsheng didn't say anything and turned away from the restaurant. However, he always felt that there was a smell of smoke on his clothes, so he turned around and walked back to the backyard, wanting to change his clothes. The canteen was in the middle of the guesthouse and the front yard government building. In order to facilitate people in the guesthouse, there was a door in the backyard of the county government, but there was no one in front, and it was very low-key. There was only an old man watching the door. Usually, except for the frequent visitor shopping in the canteen, there was basically no one walking here.

Ding Changsheng went back and put on a new coat and threw the original clothes into the washing machine. When he was about to close the door and left, he looked out through the window and saw Lao Zhou, who was watching the door, opened the door for an electric tricycle person. The person riding the electric tricycle was wearing a helmet and couldn't see clearly, but he seemed to be very familiar with Lao Zhou, and he also gave Lao Zhou a box of cigarettes. Then the guy drove towards the canteen. The car was covered with white plastic cloth and couldn't see clearly what was inside.

Maybe he was a policeman, so he was willing to touch everything, so Ding Changsheng walked towards the back door as if he was wandering around.

"Uncle Zhou, I'm busy." Ding Changsheng took out a Taishan cigarette and handed it to Lao Zhou. Lao Zhou was smoking a box of Hongta Mountain that the man who had just rode a three-wheeled tribute. He suddenly turned around and turned out to be Ding Changsheng, the county magistrate's secretary, who was a little panicked now.

"Ding, Director Ding, why are you here?" Lao Zhou asked subconsciously. The security guard was also under the logistics management. It was Hu Jiajia before, but now it is under the supervision of this new secretary, so Lao Zhou was a little nervous.

"Uncle Zhou, don't be nervous, I just come and take a look. Hey, by the way, who was the person who came in just now, what did you do?"

"Ah, just now, oh, I was delivering things to the cafeteria. I don't know who it is. I don't know him, but Lao Luo from the cafeteria introduced him and said he would put it in when he came." Lao Zhou felt very nervous because since Director Ding had just seen someone come in, he must have seen the cigarettes for him, so he felt a little nervous.

"Okay, it's okay. I just ask casually. When I let someone in, I must check what he is doing. We are in the government office and we can't have any trouble. If you want to smoke, I can't even smoke the cigarettes they gave me. I'll get you a few of them the next day and leave." After that, Ding Changsheng walked towards the cafeteria in all directions. He wanted to see what Luo Zhenjiang was doing.

Luo Zhenjiang was responsible for the purchase of the canteen. At the end of the month, he went to the supervisor to sign the account. When Hu Jiajia was there, Luo Zhenjiang really didn't dare to have any tricks. However, since he changed Ding Changsheng, he saw that Ding Changsheng ignored him, so his heart was full of greed for small gains.

The prices of vegetables are basically the same, and when you look at the vegetable market, you can basically estimate that they are almost the same. At most, you can hide some tricks on the pounds. There is basically no other way, so you can only put some effort into other projects.

Ding Changsheng hid in the small corridor in the backyard of the canteen. Outside was the person who drove the three-wheeled road. He was waiting for people to come out of the canteen, and he seemed very proud and kept whistling.

About five minutes later, footsteps came from the cafeteria.

"Oh, Boss Luo, I'm not late this time. You have to pay the money for the last time this time, and my boss is also urging this money."

"Hey, I said Xiao Jiang, can you stop talking about your money? Do you know that because of the barrels of oil you sent last time, I almost made a mess here. Everyone tasted it. It tasted bad. Tell me the truth. What is the ratio?" Luo Zhenjiang did not leave him, and he scolded the Jiang surnamed.

"Haha, Boss Luo, don't worry. No matter how large the proportion, isn't pure peanut oil delicious? So I don't know much about this blending. You and my boss are old, so you can ask him." The Jiang surnamed didn't care at all and said with a smile.

"But that's not too outrageous. I bought the goods at the price of peanut oil. What kind of oil did you give me? It's not that it was mixed with gutter oil." Luo Zhenjiang's face was bad. He was scolded by Ding Changsheng today. The fire just went down, but after Xiao Jiang said this, the fire suddenly came up again.

It seems that Hu Jiajia is right. This group of cabinets should be watched carefully. They have not taken care of them for a few days. Since such a big deal has happened, they dare to even do oil. If it is really gutter oil, they will never forgive him. Ding Changsheng was secretly ruthless in the small corridor. He didn't want to live anymore. He dared to give me gutter oil. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a little bit retching.

"No, absolutely nothing, this is all soybean oil squeezed from my boss's own oil mill. However, the proportion of food may be a little lower. But this time it is half and half, so I will definitely not be able to eat it. Boss Luo, don't worry, my boss doesn't know anything. What place is here? You dare to give you gutter oil, and you won't dare to borrow any courage." Xiao Jiang hurriedly cleared this matter for his boss.
Chapter completed!