Chapter 1171 Ma Zhuangzhuang Manager
Ma Changqiang is in charge
After breakfast, the chief steward Ma Zhuang picked his teeth and drank the spiritual tea brewed by his hands. It was a comfortable little life!
I wouldn't change it if I gave it to an inner disciple.
He is already one hundred and twenty years old this year, and his cultivation is still wandering in the advanced war emperor realm.
It can be said that this is the way it is in this life, and I have no ambition to make progress. I just want to be a big manager, and I have plenty of money, so I can earn whatever I can.
Leave more spiritual stone elixirs to future generations so that they can have a comfortable life in the future.
I opened the chores I had compiled in the morning and looked at them casually.
As one of the nine most powerful stewards at the foot of Moyu Mountain, Ma Zhuang is in charge of a thousand people.
In fact, he is the canteen manager of the Moyushan Group, responsible for the food and drink of the outer disciples.
Although the power is not great, there is a lot of oil and water.
"Eh? Manager Wu was actually taken care of by Zhang Xing. He has been kneeling for half an hour."
"Haha! It's interesting. Junior Brother Wu is known as the Iron Rooster. Not only does he not pluck a hair from outsiders, he also plucks out a hair from his fellow juniors."
"I have to go take a look and see how cowardly this iron cock is."
"No matter what, he is still very filial to me. I need help with this."
Muttering in his mouth, he stood up and walked towards the stove room.
When he came to the stove room, he was a little confused by the lively scene inside.
Didn't they say they were confronting Zhang Xing? Why did they get drunk?
He didn't know Zhang Xing's origin. He just gave an explanation from an outer disciple and didn't say anything else.
Therefore, he concluded that Zhang Xing was also eliminated, a person with no background.
I saw Zhang Xing sitting in the middle of the seat, next to Steward Wu and seven or eight deputy stewards.
The other tables are full of cooks.
At this moment, Manager Wu was holding a wine glass with a charming smile on his face.
"Senior Brother Zhang, we don't know each other without fighting. I can't match your cultivation. Junior brother, I admire you!"
"From now on, you will be in charge of the Fire Kitchen Room. You are the boss, and we all listen to you!"
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone in the room raised their glasses and said at the same time: "Senior Brother Zhang, we respect you!"
Oops! Good guy, nearly a thousand people in the room stood up and bowed to Zhang Xing at the same time.
This scene shocked Ma Zhuang outside the house.
What the hell!
What's going on?
The information sent by his subordinates couldn't be wrong, and they didn't have the guts or courage to joke with him, a big manager.
Go in and take a look.
With a squeak, he deliberately made a noise and opened the door.
He also coughed twice.
Uh-huh!
Everyone's eyes were all focused, and when they saw that the chief steward was coming in person, they were immediately silent.
Ordinarily, this time is when they start eating.
However, the regulations do not allow drinking, let alone eating and drinking.
They come here to exercise their body and mind. After a simple meal every day, they work.
"Haha! Keep going, the food is good!"
Ma Zhuangpi said with a smile.
With a shout, Steward Wu and the other deputy stewards stood up with guilty conscience.
Immediately afterwards, the rest of the cooks stood up and lowered their heads, like elementary school students who had done something wrong.
Ma Zhuang ignored these people and looked at Zhang Xing who was sitting firmly.
"Hmph! The shelf is quite big!"
Don't give me face, right?
Turning to look at Manager Wu.
"What's going on? How do you manage the stove room? You put on a banquet early in the morning."
"Who gave birth to a child or took a concubine?"
Everyone lowered their heads and dared not make a sound.
Ma Zhuang showed his majesty to Zhang Xing.
If someone with some brains would have understood at this time, he would
He's the boss here.
You have to stand up immediately, grovel, and listen to the reprimand.