Seeing that his plan to be a girl didn't work, Banggeng stared at Jiang Hua fiercely. Jiang Hua smiled and shook his head, tapping Banggeng with his finger. Banggeng was shocked. He knew that Jiang Hua recognized him and quickly picked it up. The broken bowl on the ground ran towards the stove.
Throwing the broken bowl in his hand into the trash can, Banggeng said: "Ma Hua, please bring another bowl of soup to the main table."
Qin Huairu saw the broken bowl and asked, "What's wrong?"
Banggeng pretended not to care and said, "The bowl of soup just spilled."
Qin Huairu thought it was not that simple, but she didn't say it clearly. Instead, she said to Ma Hua: "Ma Hua, go get a bowl of soup. This kid is so messy and can't do anything. Tell me what else you can do."
Ma Hua nodded, neatly filled another bowl of soup and brought it up, watching Ma Hua leave. Qin Huairu asked: "Banggan, did you do it on purpose? Did you burn anyone?"
Banggeng nodded: "I did it on purpose, but it's a pity that I didn't burn that guy."
Qin Huairu gave her son a slap: "Can you save me some trouble? If I really get burned, the money we made today won't be enough to pay for it."
"What's the matter? A horse makes a mistake, a person makes a mistake. It's just a bowl of soup. I can at most help him wash his clothes. I don't think he's embarrassed." Bangge said nonchalantly: "But that guy It seems he recognized me."
"Did he recognize you?" Qin Huairu frowned: "Then don't go to the front. Ma Hua and I will serve the food. You stay in the back and don't cause any more trouble."
When Ma Hua came back from serving the food, Qin Huairu quickly asked, "Ma Hua, the master didn't say anything, did he?"
"No." Ma Hua said simply: "People say that he is pretty good, and he doesn't throw soup or water into the water."
Qin Huairu thought to herself: I haven't said anything yet. Doesn't this just mean that I poured soup and water on it before? So she turned around and said to Silly Zhu, "Banggeng almost poured soup on my guest just now."
Silly Zhu said happily: "Really, this kid is so old and not stable at all, but it's no big deal, as long as no one is hurt, when we pay the bill in the end, we just apologize to them and let him Don't go ahead and cause trouble for others."
Qin Huairu knew that in dealing with people, he couldn't rely on fool Zhu. His emotional intelligence was pitifully low. Of course, if it wasn't so low, he wouldn't be able to control it.
The drinks at the front were almost finished, and Silly Zhu was almost finished cooking here, so he packed up the remaining chicken, duck, and fish meat and prepared to take it away.
At this time, Wei Ya's climax came, the big draw, and the third child walked to the stage holding a big box.
"Masters, I will go from table to table later and draw one for each person. Don't draw too many. For the sake of fairness, Zheng Tong and I will not participate. If you take the good and the bad, it will be all. It depends on your luck."
The third child walked around the tables holding a cardboard box, and from time to time he could hear people shouting.
"Good luck, Lao Wu, you are holding the bicycle."
"You're lucky, this is a radio."
"Oh my God, I got the TV set."
"I got a big color TV set this time."
Until the last table, an aunt who was responsible for sending and receiving goods in the warehouse won the first prize, a Suzuki scooter. ….
[By the way, currently the best one for reading and listening to books, @
The party was a success.
After sending everyone off, the third child said, "I'll go over there and settle the chef's bill. Zheng Tong, please tell the factory security department and we'll return it to the auditorium as it is."
Zheng Tong said: "Don't worry, I will go with you to meet the chef. The dish tastes good today. Let's get to know the master chef and invite them if you have anything to do in the future."
"Jiang Hua, Yuemin, why don't you go back first."
Zhong Yuemin shook his head: "We are fine anyway, we will follow you."
Several people came to the stove, and the third child said with a smile on his face: "The two masters are very good at their craftsmanship. We are very satisfied today. I will invite you if I have anything to do next time."
Silly Zhu is worthy of being Silly Zhu. He saw Jiang Hua, pointed at Jiang Hua, and then said dissatisfied: "If I had known it was for him to eat, I wouldn't have come."
Zheng Tong looked at Jiang Hua and asked with a smile: "What's wrong? There is a gap between you two."
Jiang Hua smiled: "It's just that he thinks he is Liang Zi."
Silly Zhu said fiercely: "Smashing other people's jobs, what is this if not Liang Zi?"
BangGeng also said fiercely: "That's right, I could have been a driver of the leader in the ministry with great success, but you ruined it and I have to be a stinky cook who waits for people."
Bang, the master chef next to him threw his big spoon into the pot to show his dissatisfaction. Aren't you scolding the bald man in front of the monk? More than half of the remaining people are cooks. Does this kid want to be beaten?
Qin Huairu quickly apologized to the master: "I'm sorry, master, the child is young and can't speak. Don't be like him."
The master said dissatisfiedly: "If you can't speak human words, don't speak. If I beat him, he deserves it. If he still wants to drive for the leader like this, he will get himself into trouble sooner or later."
Bangge still didn't think it was wrong, so he just said to the master: "It's none of your business, I didn't talk to you, you are a fucking dog, why are you meddling in other people's business."
The three people on the master's side all picked up the spoons in their hands. The master pointed at the stick and said: "Little thief, you are here to cause trouble, right? Then I will help you. Don't complain about pain when you get beaten."
Zheng Tong quickly pulled the master aside: "Master, don't be so generous with that bastard. I'll pay you the money first, and then leave quickly. You can't be so angry during the Chinese New Year."
Zheng Tong also paid twenty yuan more: "Master, please calm down, it's for my sake. I'll come back to you next time I have a job."
The master chef left. Seeing that Zheng Tong had no intention of paying him the bill, Shazhu shouted angrily at Zheng Tong: "Grandson, give me the money quickly. I feel so sick when I see you."
Banggeng also scolded: "That bowl of soup didn't spill on you just now. You are so lucky. My plan was in vain."
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