Chapter 397

But looking at the expenditure that was twice as much, Ma Liang's expression was a bit worried.

If they ate and drank like this, what if they were discovered?

Cao Weiguo said calmly with a smile: "Don't worry too much, Deputy Factory Director Li signed off on all these expenditures."

The increase in small kitchen expenditures was mainly due to Deputy Factory Director Li's banquets.

Today entertaining brother units.

Tomorrow receiving leadership inspections.

The day after tomorrow gathering confidants for a meal.

With such eating and drinking, how could the expenditure not double?

As for whether it would be audited, as long as Deputy Factory Director Li didn't fall, no one would audit it.

Even if someone audited the accounts, public-funded eating and drinking were just muddled accounts.

To put it bluntly, Cao Weiguo was just in charge of cooking, and he cooked whatever the leadership said to eat.

As for whether it was bear paws or chicken claws, he, the cook, couldn't decide.

Ma Liang said in a low voice: "Director, at this rate, some of the ingredients in the warehouse won't last until next week."

Cao Weiguo's eyes lit up, wasn't that just right?

The supplies in his warehouse were about to burst.

"It's okay, I'll make a call to the Procurement Section in a while."

"You just focus on the inbound and outbound of warehouse supplies, don't let anyone fish in troubled waters."

"As for business matters, I have a plan in my heart."

Ma Liang nodded: "I know, I will definitely keep a close eye on the warehouse."

Although Cao Weiguo made drastic adjustments to other cafeterias,

he had strictly organized and rectified the accounts of each cafeteria.

There were few among those cafeteria deputy directors and section chiefs who didn't embezzle or take things.

If he didn't keep a close eye on them, these guys would really dare to empty the warehouse.

Eating a little oil was fine, but Cao Weiguo would never allow anything that would smash their rice bowls to happen.

After Ma Liang left, Cao Weiguo's phone rang.

Connecting the call, Deputy Factory Director Li's voice came through the receiver.

Hanging up the phone, Cao Weiguo took a bulging envelope out of the drawer.

Arriving at Deputy Factory Director Li's office, Cao Weiguo took the envelope out of his bosom.

Seeing Deputy Factory Director Li's eyes light up, this was a real benefit.

"I've already greeted them about the quota."

Deputy Factory Director Li put the envelope into the drawer and took out a note to give to Cao Weiguo:

"Have someone take this note to the Personnel Section to handle the entry."

"Thank you, Factory Director, for your trouble."

Cao Weiguo smiled and put the note into his pocket.

Deputy Factory Director Li said with a smile: "Why be so polite with me."

Deputy Factory Director Li was very satisfied with Cao Weiguo's attitude and ability.

Capable, knows how to behave, and does things properly.

In the factory, whether it was cadres or workers, who didn't give Cao Weiguo a thumbs up?

Mainly because Cao Weiguo was a good cook and could get supplies.

Whoever in the factory had something to do would more or less ask Cao Weiguo for help.

If nothing else, asking Cao Weiguo for help with eating and drinking was definitely no problem.

Of course, there were also some malicious and slanderous words spread by Yi Zhonghai and others.

Mostly because they were jealous of Cao Weiguo or had a grudge against him.

After work

Cao Weiguo made an excuse to let Song Yulan go home first.

He lingered at the steel rolling mill for half an hour before leaving on his bicycle.

After several turns, he arrived at Bai Lijuan's house, and when the two met, it was like dry wood and raging fire.

Cao Weiguo was like a little pig rooting for food, burying his head in the white and plump place and rooting hard.

And then the sound of rain hitting banana leaves continued like a song.

The varied movements made people blush.

Even though thirty is like a wolf and forty is like a tiger, Bai Lijuan was beaten into a state of collapse.

Her brain could no longer think, enjoying the indescribable pleasure.

Her whole person seemed to have flown to the ninth heaven, as if falling from the sea of clouds to the mortal world.

After an in-depth exchange, Cao Weiguo put on his clothes and walked into the kitchen.

After a long time, Bai Lijuan also came to the kitchen.

Standing by the stove, she looked at Cao Weiguo cooking with deep affection.

"This Dongpo pork is said to have been created by the Northern Song Dynasty poet Su Shi."

"During the reign of Emperor Zhezong of Song, Su Shi came to Hangzhou to serve as governor..."

Cao Weiguo told the origin of Dongpo pork while cooking.

After the Dongpo pork was done, he also made cucumber with wood ear mushrooms.

One hot and one cold, simple but tasty.

The two sat around the table and had dinner together, like a couple as inseparable as glue and lacquer.

Song Yulan was young, beautiful, and understanding.

Bai Lijuan was mature, charming, and gentle in character.

Each had their own characteristics, each had their own charm.

Although his relationship with Bai Lijuan couldn't see the light of day, it originated from an impulsive drunken night.

But as the days of getting along grew longer, the feelings generated grew deeper and deeper.

After eating and drinking his fill, Cao Weiguo grabbed Bai Lijuan, who was cleaning up the bowls and chopsticks:

"I'm not full."

Bai Lijuan's pretty face turned red: "If you're not full, make something else."

"I don't want to eat."

"Then what do you want to eat?"

"I want to eat"

"Ah!"

In the stuffy room, a cry of surprise rang out.

Bai Lijuan was both loving and afraid of Cao Weiguo's energy.

This guy was like a wolf that couldn't be fed full, a cow with endless strength.

Don't know how long it had been, the sounds in the room finally stopped.

Cao Weiguo put on his clothes, lowered his head to peck her, and left quietly.