How many people have made so many beautiful vows in front of the people they love deeply, and their love for you will not change even if the seas and rocks are broken, and they will deeply carve the name of the person they love deeply in their hearts, but when the love fades, the beloved will not change. People have become dispensable strangers, and they wish to erase all memories without leaving any trace. Loving you too much for a lifetime is just the biggest lie in the world, but people who love each other and people who fall in love like to hear love words like this the most. It has nothing to do with experience, age, and tomorrow.
Hearing Wang Busheng's words, Zhang Jinghui, who was accustomed to intrigues and intrigues, was also moved. For you, it doesn't matter to be a foolish king. Power is easy to come by, but true love is rare.
Gently reaching out her hand, caressing the resolute face lovingly, Zhang Jinghui said softly, "If you are willing to be a foolish king, I am willing to accompany you to live in infamy for thousands of years."
You are willing to fight and fight, I am willing to wait for the red yarn for you
You are willing to be famous all over the world, I am willing to fight for you to the end of the world
You are willing to unify China, I am willing to shed blood for you
You are willing to grow flowers in the garden, I am willing to put away the sword box for you
I love you, and I am willing to accompany you to become a god and become a demon together.
"It's really nice to have you." Looking at the masterpiece of the Creator, Wang Busheng couldn't help lowering his head again.
This time, Zhang Jinghui didn't dodge. She hugged Wang Busidian's body tightly with both hands, hard, hard, as if she wanted to integrate her whole body into Wang Bushit's body.
Intertwined with each other, it is like the joy of a long drought, greedily absorbing the water droplets on the eaves, for a long, long time, time passes by minute by second, and the people in the plot feel that only one second has passed.
With someone you hate, a minute feels like a lifetime; with someone you like, a lifetime feels like a minute.
The two reluctantly separated. Zhang Jinghui first said, "The two of us are making out in the house. Your sister Leng won't be jealous."
"Hehe, no, Sister Leng also likes you, Sister Jinghui." Pulling Zhang Jinghui to sit on him, Wang Bushi continued, "I told her everything about us, and she didn't object. Even Sister Leng was afraid that you wouldn't accept her and would drive her away."
Wang Busheng is not a person who is very capable of handling feelings, and he is not an expert in love. Even the feelings he is experiencing now are all confessed first by the other party. A love idiot, the number of relationships he has had in two lifetimes is not as many as the number of times some comrades change bed partners. Therefore, Wang Busheng has no way to deal with his relationship with three women, and he will not say it with this one in his arms. The fault of the other person is that he can't do such an animal thing. He is realistic, honest, honest and lenient. Wang Busheng will work hard and sincerely towards everyone. Fortunately, the laws of feudal society make Wang Busheng not so embarrassment.
As the eldest lady of the British public family, Zhang Jinghui naturally comes into contact with princes and ministers. Although there are only three concubines in the emperor today, it is a big deal for other officials to have several more untitled mistresses in the family on the basis of their three wives. It's a normal thing, so Zhang Jinghui doesn't object to men having more wives. In those bloody dramas, countless men often fall in love with one heroine to the death, and they go to great lengths to get the heroine, and they say anything. , I will only stay with you for the rest of my life. To be honest, such a joke is really not funny. If you are willing to marry only one, your family is willing, the court is willing, and society allows it. If Zhu Youtang hadn't only married one wife, the country would have changed hands so easily. How could the Ming Dynasty and ZTE, which finally appeared, fall apart so quickly? Dreams are great, but not everyone will accompany you in your dreams.
"You don't know how many good things you did in your previous life, but you have met such a sincere woman in this life." Although a man can have three wives and four concubines, which woman doesn't want to be the only one? After all, she and her younger sister were married later. Zhang Jinghui was also touched by Leng Bingbing's reasonableness.
"I can tell you this. In my last life, I actually worked in the kitchen. When it comes to doing good things, I really haven't done much." As a time traveler with residual memories, everything Wang Busheng said is also true. As a senior chef , the kitchen is a battlefield, I will stay in the kitchen all day long, saying to do good deeds, and once again I see a person begging from me driving a sports car, with two beautiful girls sitting in the car, Wang Bu will stop after death He came up with the idea of doing something good. As for helping the old lady cross the road, Wang Busi didn't have the courage. After all, he was poor. But judging from my own experience in these two lifetimes, good will be rewarded with good and evil will be punished with evil. It is really a joke. I was an honest person in my previous life, why am I still so poor in this life? Could it be that I have not practiced enough.
"That's nonsense." Wang Bushid rolled his eyes and said, "Gentleman, chef, how can you, a man, always be around the kitchen? A man must stand upright, be famous all over the world, be a powerful warrior, and be rich no matter how unlucky he is."
"Uh, okay," Wang Busheng couldn't explain, "What sister said is, I listen to you."
"You're right to listen to your sister. You have to work hard for us." He got up from Wang BuSheng, then sat next to Wang BuSheng, and poured himself a cup of black tea. Only the black tea given by Wang BuSheng was his. Favorite taste "Today, we will start from the rich side."
Zhang Jinghui stretched out her hand and asked, "Where is the land deed?"
Wang Bushu took out the land deed and said "Here", and then handed it into Zhang Jinghui's hand.
Zhang Jinghui took the land deed and looked at it carefully. One of her partners once paid money, but the shameless Xie Xiangrong actually gave him a fake land deed. For this reason, the man did not get the land, but also lost a fortune. He spent a large sum of money to argue with the magistrate, but ended up getting a beating. He tried to reason with the government, but he was looking for death. Wang Busui was very lucky, and there was still no problem with the land deed.
Since there is no problem with the land deed, and Wang Busheng actually bought 500 acres of land for 5,000 taels without any additional expenditure, there is only one explanation. Xie Xiangrong had a headache yesterday, and it was very serious.
"This is the remaining thirty-five thousand taels." Wang Bushit obediently took out the remaining silver. He loved money, but he would not have the idea of taking his woman's money. Even if Wang Bushit told Zhang Jinghui that he It cost 30,000 taels to buy the land. Zhang Jinghui would not doubt it, but Wang Busheng would not do this. It was not good to lie to the woman he liked.
Zhang Jinghui did not take the money back, but said, "Just take this money. Men have a lot of expenses and cannot live without money."
What a considerate and good wife this is. Those women who don’t give their husbands pocket money for a month should reflect on it.
Wang Bushit was a little embarrassed. This was thirty-five thousand taels, not three hundred and fifty taels. How many people who worked hard in their entire lives could not earn this kind of money even if they ate chicken every day? Even if you lose one, the money will be enough for decades without any worries.
"This, this is not good. I feel like a pretty boy being kept by a rich woman."
"Tch, you're really not ashamed, look in the mirror, your face is pale."
Fortunately, Zhang Jinghui was highly educated and did not say anything to ask Wang Bu to urinate and take photos of himself.
"Sister, I don't agree with your point of view. Take a closer look at my face. Isn't it so white and flawless that it can be broken by a bullet?" Wang Budie was unconvinced and pointed at his face.
Well, to be honest, what attracts Zhang Jinghui is Wang Busui's connotation and personality. As for his appearance, well, if he wants to find someone better-looking than Wang Busheng, I won't go into too much detail and will jump into the Huangpu River if he is willing to warm Zhang Jinghui's bed. There is still hope for cutting it off.
Then Zhang Jinghui put her face up, pointed at her face as well, and said, "Look at my sister's face, it's as fair as mine."
"Well, Wang BuSheng was hit," Zhang Jinghui's face was made of fine silk, while Wang BuSheng was at best the old lady's rag for wiping the table, and it was the kind that had been used for more than ten years.
"Sister, you hurt my self-esteem",
Zhang Jinghui was also very happy to finally see Wang Bu die deflated in front of her, but when she saw Wang Bu Die was unhappy, Zhang Jinghui also hurriedly comforted him.
"People will age and their appearance will change, but what attracts me to you will never change. Even if Liang Chao stands in front of me, I still like you." No matter how good other people's food is, it belongs to others, so you can eat it yourself. If there are pickles in it, they are also my own. It's the flavor I like.
I love what I love and my own food.
"Hehe, sister, Liang Chaoxian is the husband of the nation. If you don't like him, you will offend all the women in the world."
Wang Busui, who has witnessed the madness of fans, is also very afraid of those mentally retarded people.
"Hehe, I don't care, I just like you like this. You're a little ugly, but I like you."
Wang Bushi felt that his self-confidence had been hit again, "Sister, I'm very happy that you like me, but can you remove that word? I'm not ugly, I'm just not obviously handsome."
Phew, a mouthful of tea spurted out, Zhang Jinghui smiled and said, "You are so shameless."
"Hehe, you are shameless and invincible in the world." Seeing Zhang Jinghui wiping her clothes, Wang Bushi couldn't help but remind her, "Sister, you're exposed, you're exposed."
"You're so annoying." Zhang Jinghui didn't rush to hide her beauty. She didn't button up her clothes until she wiped them clean. When a woman loves you, she will naturally not care about her body.
"Let's get down to business."
Fortunately, Wang Busheng no longer has the habit of nosebleeds when he sees spring.
All dreams must ultimately be achieved through hard work and practice. Just dreaming is not enough.
Zhang Jingjun took out a stack of documents from her bag and placed them on the table. "This is the planning map of that land. Take a look and see what's wrong."
Wang Busi took the drawing and looked at it. Well, he couldn't understand it, so Zhang Jinghui started to explain bit by bit. He even ignored Wang Busi's dishonest hand on his stomach. Zhang Jinghui always acted like this at work. , nothing can interrupt.
After listening to Zhang Jinghui's words, Wang Busheng felt that there was a huge generation gap between the two of them. The drawing Jinghui mentioned was indeed a drawing of a factory building, with only a workshop and nothing else.
After Zhang Jinghui finished speaking, Wang Bushi couldn't help but said, "Sister, I think you should fire the person who made the drawing. He has no ability at all, and this drawing is useless."
"No way," Zhang Jinghui said, "This is a civil servant from the Ministry of Industry. He has many years of experience in building houses."
"He's building a house, we're building a factory, that's different." Wang Bushi continued to ask, "Sister, let me ask you, what kind of product do we make?"
Zhang Jinghui didn't know what was going on and replied, "Isn't it a snack?"
"Yes, it's snacks." He poured himself a cup of tea, and Wang Bushu began his speech. "Snacks are the food that everyone eats. While ensuring product quality, food hygiene is also very important, so there must be a separate warehouse for storing raw materials." , production workshops, and product packaging and storage workshops, there must be no garbage or sewage ponds around them, and they must be very close to the production workshops, which are not in this picture.”
Zhang Jinghui nodded frequently, took out a pen and started taking notes.
Wang Busheng continued, "Misfortune comes from the mouth, and disease comes from the mouth. Therefore, we must ensure that every link is clean and hygienic. Therefore, the staff we recruit must undergo a physical examination. Those with hidden diseases or other diseases will not be hired." , and also have to take a shower before work."
Wang Busheng's requirements are still very harsh, but there is no way around it. In the food industry, safety is very important. If there is a problem with one's products, it will be difficult to get up and reshape the image. Fortunately, the population of the Ming Empire There are many, and the most indispensable thing is labor force.
"Take a shower" This was the first time I heard that workers were required to take a shower before going to work. Zhang Jinghui was full of doubts.
"You have to wash yourself cleanly to make clean food. Therefore, you need to build a bathhouse and a passage with the work machine to ensure that workers can arrive at their jobs immediately after taking a bath without being affected by any external environment. contamination. And the clothes must also be provided by us to ensure that they are cleaned and disinfected every day."
Food safety is paramount. Only by nipping all threats in the bud can food safety be ensured. No products harmful to the human body can enter the market and endanger people's health. This is the principle of immortality.
"Okay, we can still guarantee the construction of a bathhouse," Zhang Jinghui wrote down with a note.
"Our production workshops must also be separated,"
"Separated, why?" Zhang Jinghui said she didn't understand. You must know that you must maximize the use of space while ensuring safety, so that you can achieve greater economic benefits. A factory building is separated by countless small rooms. It is a waste if it is so small. space.
Wang Bushi explained, "Because I plan to use the assembly line production method."
