Chapter 72 Reputation

Style: Romance Author: Jiangnan vernacularWords: 2158Update Time: 24/01/18 03:51:01
"Brother, why are you back so early today?" Su Xiaoqiang awkwardly changed the subject.

"I passed the assessment today and am now a level 1 carpenter, hahaha."

Yao Erniang jumped up when she heard this: "Seriously?"

"Seriously!" Su Daqiang nodded.

"This is great. It took only a short time to pass the exam. We must celebrate tonight!" Yao Erniang said with a smile.

"Carpentry at this level is as simple as making wooden stools, tables and the like. Master Hu teaches a lot, so you learn quickly, but it will be difficult later. It's good to be able to advance to the first level in three years."

Su Daqiang also breathed a sigh of relief. His current salary was 36 yuan, and with other extra income, it was finally enough to support his family. Plus his wife's salary, he might be able to save a lot of money every month.

He looked at his younger brother again. When he gets married in the future, if Su Xiaoqiang hasn't divided a house yet, he might be able to get some money to buy a house. This can be regarded as fulfilling his irresponsible father's instructions.

"That's awesome! Carpentry is very difficult to learn!" Su Xiaoqiang still felt that his elder brother was being humble. There may be help from the deputy factory director and Master Hu, but Su Daqiang himself must have talent, otherwise there would be no talent. So easy.

"Let's not talk about it anymore. Are these Russian books yours, little brother?"

"I received extra money from the steel rolling mill, and the translation work cost one penny per word, hehe." The benefit given to Lin Hongjun was Lin Hongjun's, or it was something that several big leaders verbally expressed their intention to do.

This translation is a real benefit. Although it is not much, it is better than nothing. The average translation of a manual can cost two to three hundred yuan.

The money can be used openly and without fear of investigation, which Su Xiaoqiang still likes.

At the same time, the Lin family.

Lin Fangshi was crying while holding her two children.

"Jun'er, you must be filial to your master in the future and provide for him in his old age, you know?" Lin Fang's heart was filled with gratitude. She was already very grateful to be able to make a living in Pigeon Market these days. I never thought I could have a job and raise two children.

Lin Hongjun also said: "Once I am a teacher, I am always a father. I have long regarded my master as my father."

"That's good, let's go over and thank your master now." After Lin Fang said this, she started to wander around the room. She really couldn't bring anything good out of the house.



"What, Lin Fang is going to clean the streets in Tongluogu Lane?" Yao Erniang asked in surprise.

"Yes, this is probably compensation from the factory leaders. After all, Lin Fang should have taken the position in the machine repair factory."

"I see."

"Mom, do you also want to sweep the floor?" It's not like Su Xiaoqiang has never thought about his mother's job, but the family can't do without it, and there are already three regular workers at home, so it makes no sense for her to go out to work.

When the baby in the sister-in-law's belly is born, she will have no time, and... taking care of the baby is really tiring, and she has no energy to go to work.

Yao Erniang shook her head and said, "I don't have time to go there. I've heard that the people in this alley are not kind people, so cleaning this alley is very tiring."

"There's nothing we can do about it. It's better than nothing. There is a difference between life and survival." Su Xiaoqiang waved his hand. Although he was tired, it was already very good for Lin Fangshi. If he wasn't tired, he probably wouldn't have had his turn. she.

"Can the rolling mill have anything to say about the machine repair shop?" Su Daqiang asked curiously.

"Of course it can be said. The full name of the machine repair factory is Hongxing Machinery Repair Factory. It is a subordinate unit of Hongxing Steel Rolling Plant. It is a big difference. Moreover, there are big leaders speaking out. They can manage steel plants thousands of miles away, let alone one. Machine repair shop." Su Xiaoqiang explained.

Bang bang bang...

At this time, someone knocked on the door. Yao Erniang opened the door and saw Lin Fangshi leading two children at the door.

He was holding a piece of bacon from an unknown age in his hand, and Su Xiaoqiang could even feel its aged smell.

"Stop, stop, stop... don't kneel. Your kneeling hurts my feelings. I am Xiaojun's master, and this is what I should do."

I have to mention here the master-disciple relationship at this time. After getting along with each other these days, Su Xiaoqiang also recognized Lin Hongjun. Even if he formally taught him his skills three days ago, if nothing happens, Lin Hongjun will still bear the responsibility for the rest of his life. The life and work of Su Xiaoqiang's apprentice can be said to be a matter of honor and disgrace.

If a master does not help his disciples, others will laugh at him. If a disciple is not filial to his master, his reputation will be ruined and no one will dare to use it.

"Since we are here, let's celebrate together. Today is a double happiness!" Su Xiaoqiang did not refuse this piece of bacon. The Lin family will not be short of meat in the future, and this is considered a heartfelt offer. It would be unkind to refuse.

The celebrations will not be described one by one.

In the next few days, compared to Su Xiaoqiang's reputation as a monster, his reputation for cooking skills spread even more. After all, the last time he went to the steel rolling mill was for cooking. After these two visits, word spread. Mr. Monster in Tongluogu Lane is a cooking monster. It’s delicious~

Compared to his reputation for fighting, his reputation for cooking skills spread far and wide.

That day, as soon as Su Xiaoqiang went out, someone came to the door.

"But Chef Su?" The visitor was a middle-aged man, square and well-dressed, and it seemed that his family was in good condition.

"It's me, I wonder who you are?"

"My name is Fang Xinhua, and I'm here to invite Chef Su to cook a banquet. I wonder if I have time to help my family make a banquet tomorrow."

"You also know my conditions, they are very harsh." In order to avoid trouble, Su Xiaoqiang set up a threshold and blocked a large number of people who wanted to come and have dinner with him.

"I know, the hard work fee is 15 yuan, plus all the helpers will bring a dish back, and there must be a table in the kitchen. I can promise you all these."

"Oh? I don't know what your job is, and what you do is a banquet." Su Xiaoqiang was curious. It was rare to see such a powerful person at this time.

"Not long ago, I became a small director of the hospital. He is not as famous as Chef Su. I also admire him."

"It turns out to be Dean Fang. Nice to meet you." The other party's attitude was so low and he agreed to all the requests. Su Xiaoqiang seemed to have no reason to refuse.

"I'll go there after lunch tomorrow." If you don't make money, you're a bastard!

After speaking, Fang Xinhua did not leave, but stood there awkwardly.

Su Xiaoqiang asked: "Is there anything else?"

"That's it, Chef Su. My mother is in mourning, so the younger members of the family want to set up more tables. I thought there will be many guests, so I agreed."

"How many more tables should be set up? How many?" Su Xiaoqiang thought to himself whether it would be possible to set up ten tables.

I saw the other party holding out two fingers.

"Two tables? No, twenty tables!!! That's too much for you. If I charge you 15, I'll lose a lot!" Nowadays, the number of seats is generally two or three tables, and there are more four or five tables, and there will be no more than eight tables. .

"So I was afraid that you would be too busy, so I hired a cook, who just came from the opposite door." Fang Xinhua said with a smile.

"Silly Zhu?!" Su Xiaoqiang exclaimed, then closed the door with a bang, "Slowly leave!"