A story about a superior approving a kettle, who knows

That cross talk was by Ma Ji, and it was talking about noodles, not kettles.. Anyway, it was talking about bureaucracy. The poster will see if he can use it.

"After all the hard work, I moved in. In my room, I asked the waiter, "I have a performance tonight, can I eat half an hour early every day?" The waiter agreed to cook me a bowl of noodles, but I had to "fill in a form." After the form was filled out, it went through layers of approval:

The team leader approved: Agree, please review it with the deputy section chief;

The deputy section chief approved: Agree, please review it with the section chief;

The section chief approved Approved: Agree, please ask the Deputy Director for approval;

Approved by the Deputy Director: Agree, please review it by the Director;

Approved by the Director: Agree, please issue a certificate from the Cultural Affairs Bureau !

I thought I couldn’t eat this bowl of noodles. Since I was only staying for three days, I might as well buy some bread. The funny thing was that on the fourth day when I was taking the train back to Beijing, the hotel manager actually ran away. When I arrived at the train station, I ran and yelled: 'Old horse, old horse - that bowl of noodles is here!'