"Are you still not done?" Zhu Yun, her eyes hazy with sleep, stepped forward to hurry him along. "Is it that hard to calculate? It's fine, really. We can just put it off for a few days. That'll give me time to train the other chefs anyway."
Chu Shenyu pulled her into his arms and lovingly pecked her smooth, pink cheek. "I'm already done. I'm just worried about you rationing everyone's food, only letting them eat until they're seventy percent full. Aren't you afraid they'll cause trouble?"
"Growing boys can eat you out of house and home. When they get hungry, they're like little calves. They'll definitely act up if they don't get enough to eat. Besides, a lot of the factory workers are young people, eighteen or nineteen, and every one of them has a huge appetite."
"The main thing is that other places let you eat your fill. If we restrict their portions, there's going to be trouble sooner or later."
