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Chapter 21 I really can’t think of a title

Assuring his leader that he would complete the task, Xu Damao hurriedly packed up, got on the bicycle issued by the factory, and set off with the equipment for showing movies on his back.

His positive work attitude also won the favor of the factory leaders.

Ye Guoqiang was also very happy.

The obstacle between himself and Lou Xiao'e was temporarily removed.

noon.

Ye Guoqiang picked up his lunch box and walked towards the cafeteria.

Although he had shopping mall space nearby, he did not show too much prominence. As long as he was in the factory, he would go to the cafeteria to eat, and he did not lose touch with the people.

When passing by the Second Canteen, Ye Guoqiang stopped.

The Second Canteen is the canteen where He Yuzhu works. In order to avoid conflicts, he has never eaten in the Second Canteen.

He was in a good mood today, and he suddenly wanted to try He Yuzhu's craftsmanship to see if it was as good as the ones in the TV series.

In the TV series, He Yuzhu's biggest reliance is his cooking skills.

With his superb cooking skills, he even established relationships with senior leaders in the ministry.

In fact, Ye Guoqiang didn't really believe it.

If his cooking skills are so good, why does He Yuzhu still work as a chef in a steel rolling mill?

The nature of the steel rolling mill determines that He Yuzhu can only become an eighth-level cook at best, and it is impossible to go further.

Why doesn't He Yuzhu go to a state-owned hotel?

There is definitely a better future as a chef in a state-owned hotel than in a steel rolling mill.

As for the big boss, Ye Guoqiang thought this plot was ridiculous when he first saw it.

For such a big leader, he still can't find a chef who can cook Sichuan cuisine?

This is the Forty-Nine City, the center of the country!

If you really want to look for it, you can find any of the imperial chefs who cooked for the emperor's second son in the past.

Putting aside these messy thoughts, Ye Guoqiang walked into the second cafeteria.

It's lunch time now, and there are obviously more workers coming to the second canteen to eat than in other canteens.

From this point of view, He Yuzhu's cooking skills definitely have merit.

Ye Guoqiang randomly found a team and lined up.

While picking up the food, he suddenly became happy.

The window where I queued up happened to be in charge of He Yuzhu.

"He Yuzhu, I want a portion of boiled cabbage and two steamed buns." Handing over the lunch box, Ye Guoqiang showed a half-smiling expression.

He wanted to see if He Yuzhu had Parkinson's syndrome like what was written in fan fiction.

Hearing someone calling his real name, He Yuzhu lowered his head and glanced outside, and was stunned when he saw it was Ye Guoqiang.

"He Yuzhu, don't delay others." Ye Guoqiang reminded kindly.

He Yuzhu pursed his lips, picked up the serving spoon and gave Ye Guoqiang a normal amount of boiled cabbage, and put two steamed buns on top.

Ye Guoqiang raised his eyebrows, took the lunch box and left the window.

He Yuzhu's performance was beyond his expectation.

It's not like in fan fiction, where you tremble when you see something you don't like, and you only get a half portion of a dish.

But when he saw the slogan on the wall, Ye Guoqiang had a clear idea.

"The working class leads everything!"

In this day and age, these words are not just words.

If He Yuzhu really dared to shake his hands and order half of a dish, he would probably not be able to leave the canteen. Some enthusiastic workers would tell him what it means for the working class to lead everything.

It doesn't work even when Director Yang comes.

If the factory director dares to protect He Yuzhu, believe it or not, even the factory director will be beaten.

He Yuzhu is not really stupid, so naturally he would not do such a thing to make people angry.

When the time comes to put a label on him that sabotages production, it will be a lot of fun.

Ye Guoqiang found a seat and sat down, opened the lunch box and took a bite.

It goes without saying that He Yuzhu's cooking is really delicious, at least much better than several other canteens in the factory.

As for whether he is as powerful as on TV, Ye Guoqiang doesn’t think so.

After finishing lunch three times, five times and two times, Ye Guoqiang returned to the logistics department and took a nap for a while. After waking up, he continued to devote himself to the afternoon's work.

Second canteen.

Dinner has passed and everyone is cleaning up the kitchen.

"Hey, Master He, who is the person serving food at your window today?" A female cook approached He Yuzhu and asked curiously.

"I'm talking about Liu Lan. There are at least hundreds of people serving food at my window a day. How do I know which one you are talking about?" He Yuzhu raised his eyelids and glanced at Liu Lan, and added in a sinister way, "I am not Deputy Factory Li either.

Not everyone knows him."

"Hey, this is boring. Why are you talking about Deputy Director Li?" Liu Lan hit He Yuzhu angrily and continued to ask, "I'm asking about the person who called you He Yuzhu. From the tone of his voice, you seem to know each other.

"

"What, you have a crush on someone else?" He Yuzhu's tone was a bit sour.

"Hey, if I say I'm attracted to him, will you, Master He, still act as a matchmaker for me?" Others were afraid of He Yuzhu but Liu Lan was not afraid of him, so they directly criticized him.

"No, I don't want to be hated by someone." He Yuzhu hurriedly waved his hand to admit defeat.

"Virtue!"

Seeing that He Yuzhu had no intention of telling him, Liu Lan stopped pestering him and went back to work.

Hey~

He Yuzhu grinned, closed his eyes and continued to rest.

He has very complicated feelings about Ye Guoqiang.

It's hard to say.

Ye Guoqiang is the only person in the courtyard who does not call himself Silly Zhu, except for the elder Yi Zhonghai and the deaf old lady.

Even though he doesn't care, he still has some grudge in his heart.

Say yes!

This person is also a bit stingy.

Sister Qin has a large family, all crowded into one room. As neighbors, shouldn’t we help her?

It's just a temporary stay, so why make such a big noise?

besides.

Ye Guoqiang didn't interact with everyone much, but was closer to Xu Damao.

Xu Damao is recognized as a villain. You, a descendant of heroes, are so close to a villain. Are you not afraid of tarnishing the reputation of your ancestors?

snort!

Thinking of this, He Yuzhu snorted coldly.

Why did Xu Damao, a turtle grandson, get married before me?

This Lou Xiao'e is also blind, and she actually looks after a villain like Xu Damao.

Thinking that Yi Zhonghai would introduce someone to him this weekend, He Yuzhu's expression softened a lot.

Since you, Xu Damao, can get married, so can I, He Yuzhu!

And I want to find a wife who is ten times...no, a hundred times more beautiful than Lou Xiao'e!



evening.

As the sun sets, the end of get off work bell rings in the steel rolling mill.

Ye Guoqiang rode on his 28-meter big bar and rushed out of the steel rolling mill under the envious eyes of his colleagues.

Xu Damao went to the countryside. He wanted to go back to the courtyard quickly to see if Xiao'e's sister-in-law needed his help.

Of course, before returning to the courtyard, he did not forget to pick up Ye Guomei from the kindergarten.

Back in the courtyard, Ye Guoqiang glanced at the closed door of Xu Damao's house, squatted down and said to Ye Guomei: "Good sister, please do me a favor."

Ye Guomei nodded obediently.

"Good boy, are you going to ask your sister Xiao'e to come to our house for dinner?" Ye Guoqiang touched Ye Guomei's head and whispered in her ear.

He knew very well that if he went by himself, he would only be rejected.

Ye Guomei nodded, trotted all the way to the door of Xu Damao's house, and shouted in a sweet voice: "Sister Xiao'e, sister Xiao'e!"

I shouted for a long time, but there was no response in the room.
Chapter completed!
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