Chapter 382: Disdain

The canteen was originally supposed to be a canteen attached to the guesthouse. It is very large after entering.

The canteen should also host banquets for weddings and funerals of nearby dormitories and employees.

So the canteen is very large, but now it has been divided.

Employees usually go to another area for meals, where there are small scattered tables.

The large table for ten people at the banquet is completely separated in the middle of another area.

Here, this canteen can host 20 tables of banquets at a time.

It can accommodate nearly 400 people at the same time.

In theory, this kind of canteen will generally have good business, because most people go to the canteen to hold wedding banquets when they get married now.

The canteen's food supply is good, and generally there is no bankruptcy.

But when I went into this canteen, I saw only three or two people eating.

"Really, Master Li, your chef has changed again. Why is the food so bad? He can't even cook a home-cooked meal. Who would come to your canteen to host a banquet?"

"Oh! I'm really sorry, Lao Liu. We can't do anything. The chef can't do it.

They all have to be transferred. They saw the situation of our canteen after two days and knew it was not good, so they couldn't keep them.

Now the chefs in our canteen are leaving and scattering. The ones who can cook are all our waiters. Do you think the food tastes good?"

"I will never come to your house for dinner next time. It's a big loss."

"It's better to go to the canteen of the water plant across the street. The food they cook is much better than yours, although the snacks are a little smaller."

"By the way, a canteen over at the gasification company has opened. I heard that it was contracted to a private person."

"That day my cousin told me that the food cooked by the chef over there is very delicious and asked me to go there. I didn't believe it. As a result, I suffered such a big loss here."

Several people who were eating complained.

Wang Xuwen looked helpless.

Xia Zhi followed Wang Xuwen to the kitchen in the back kitchen and took a look. There were 15 workers in the whole canteen.

There was no chef in the kitchen. The only person who could be the chef was the original kitchen waiter.

He was a young man of 17 or 18 years old.

Xia Zhi did not mean to belittle anyone, but he knew that 17 or 18 years old was a little young.

In this day and age, if you want to become a chef, you must have more than ten years of experience. No master can let his apprentice learn the skills well.

The chefs of this age need to be polished by time.

Look at the mess in the kitchen. You can even see rats running out of the corners.

The sanitation is extremely worrying.

Obviously, the rules and regulations have not been effectively implemented in the canteen.

The equipment in the back kitchen is pretty good.

They are already using gas.

This is very unusual for canteens in the 1980s.

Xia Zhi guessed that it was related to the fact that they were very close to the gasification company.

Although the hardware facilities do not meet their own requirements, they are generally good.

People do not pursue decoration these days. If you decorate in a magnificent way, people will think you are capitalistic.

In fact, they pay more attention to the soft conditions, such as cooking skills, food quality, hygiene, and service attitude.

Obviously, the employees of the state-owned canteens have no sense of service at all.

If they had the service awareness of Haidilao, the canteen guesthouse would be very popular.

Generally speaking, the policy has just been relaxed, so most people are waiting and watching, and there is not much improvement in private awareness.

If there is a little improvement in private service awareness, the state-owned units will be squeezed out immediately.

Wang Xuwen looked at Xia Zhi's calm expression, which could even be regarded as expressionless, and his heart was in turmoil. He was the director of logistics, and the guesthouse and the canteen were almost ruined in his hands.

The 30 employees of the guesthouse logistics have now been separated from the factory. The factory has made it clear that they will be responsible for their own profits and losses from now on.

The factory doesn't support idlers, which means that the 30 employees are facing the problem of food.

As the logistics director, he has too many logistics projects on hand, and this guesthouse and canteen have obviously become a burden.

If the canteen and guesthouse are really closed, these 30 people will immediately face the problem of going home.

He is not asking the canteen and guesthouse to make money now, the only thing he wants is that someone can take over this mess and solve the salary problem of these 30 people.

The factory also clearly stated that the 30 employees of the canteen and guesthouse are not formal employees of the factory, but only logistics workers.

If they cannot be supported by the logistics department, then the logistics department may directly let them go home and be laid off. This is a new term.

It is said that the major state-owned factories in the province and the city have now been issued tasks.

If the factory cannot operate and cannot continue to turn losses into profits, the factory may face bankruptcy reorganization, and then all the factory employees will be laid off.

The workers were talking about it at home. They heard that someone was laid off from a certain factory, or that a certain factory went bankrupt and stopped operating.

This was no longer a new thing.

But everyone was worried that they would be the one to be laid off.

Seeing this expression, Wang Xuwen pulled Gu Zixi's sleeve.

"What does your sister mean?

Do you think I look down on you?

In fact, our canteen and guest house used to be the best canteen and guest house around.

Later, it gradually stopped working, especially in the past two years since the national policy was released. "

"If your sister is really interested and wants to contract the guest house and canteen, I can give you a discount on the contract fee."

Wang Xuwen just wants to get rid of this burden now.

There is already a precedent for this in the factory.

The contractor is responsible for the wages of these employees, which reduces the burden on the factory and also solves the problem of laid-off employees.

Gu Zixi shook his head,

"I don't know either, but when I look at the situation in your cafeteria and guest house, even I feel cold."

Gu Zixi regretted it now. She asked her sister to do this thing. Wasn't she sincerely trying to make her go bankrupt?

The ambitious things written in the plan that my sister showed me were simply impossible to achieve with a small guest house and canteen. The gap was a bit big.

Xia Zhi finished reading and said to Wang Xuwen with a smile,

"Manager Wang, my brother and I will go back first. Let's go back and think about it and discuss it. We will definitely give you an answer as soon as possible."

Wang Xuwen's heart sank, yes!

I usually say this to others in this official language, but basically there is no follow-up after thinking about it.

It seems that people don't like it.