Silhu was waiting in the kitchen today as he promised. He didn't come yesterday, so he couldn't fail to come today.
But there is still no bottom.
Because he also smelled the fragrance of rice in the morning.
There is also the fragrance of the vegetables, but because the rice smell is a bit strong, the taste of the vegetables is a bit suppressed. I can only smell the smell of bacon, but not the other.
When I arrived at the factory early in the morning, I knew that Ma Teng might not come to the cafeteria to get food, but I still had some thoughts in my mind.
When it was almost noon, Jia Dongxu slipped out and came to the kitchen under the pretext of peeing.
Who is Jia Dongxu? Yi Zhonghai’s apprentice, Qin Huairu’s man, and Silly Zhu’s Dongxu brother.
Of course the treatment is different in the kitchen.
Then Jia Dongxu told the story very vividly about seeing Ma Teng inspecting the circuit in the workshop.
Silly Zhu kept clenching his teeth after hearing this.
"Mad, this little bastard won't eat the food in the cafeteria now. I have nothing to do now. I can't smash his lunch box, right? I can only wait, or wait until my leg gets better, and take advantage of it tonight. This kid came back in the dark and fucked him." Who is Silly Zhu? When have you ever suffered such a loss? If you don't get back on your feet, will Silly Zhu still be Silly Zhu?
At this time the bell rang, and I saw that it was time to get off work.
Jia Dongxu stopped hiding. He walked out of the kitchen in an elegant manner and took out his lunch box from his waist. "Give me something delicious to eat. Hey, I have been working hard all day, and I don't have any oil or water at all."
Jia Dongxu took out a meal ticket and a dime and handed it to Shazhu.
Silly Zhu didn't look at it. He took the lunch box directly and slurped a large spoonful of cabbage stewed with large intestines. However, there were only a few cabbages, and the large spoonful was full of fat intestines. Jia Dongxu swallowed several mouthfuls of saliva when he saw it.
Silly Zhu didn't care how many cornbreads were given to one ticket, but took two directly from the white frame and gave them to Jia Dongxu.
Don't look at this guy who follows the master behind Yi Zhonghai all day long.
Yi Zhonghai also helped his family from time to time, but all Yi Zhonghai gave his family were stick noodles that Yi Zhonghai didn't eat.
Jia Dongxu's rations were all changed to 19 noodles. Although there was some bran, after sifting it, it was definitely much more delicious than those corn noodles.
Jia Zhang doesn't touch stick noodles or anything like that at all. At most, he only accepts the next two kneading noodles, otherwise Jia Zhang will scold others.
It has been a long time since Jia Dongxu had eaten pure white flour steamed buns.
As for thanking, when did the Jia family thank Sha Zhu for taking something from Sha Zhu? Wasn’t Sha Zhu willing?
In fact, Shazhu thought so too.
This time Ma Teng and his party arrived early.
When we arrived at the cafeteria, there were not many people there.
But obviously in the absence of people, Ma Teng's appearance made the back cook stare at the door. Silly Zhu's eyes lit up. Grandson, I finally asked grandpa to wait for you.
But what made Silly Zhu depressed was that after Ma Teng came in, he separated from the others and directly found a spacious place to sit down.
Others lined up to get food.
Looking at the group of people in front of them, the only one in front of them is Gong Zhang, the only engineer. He doesn't dare to give Silly Zhu the courage. As for the last two reasons, it's easier to offend Gong Zhang. At least he won't give you any blackmail.
These two men are different. Revenge never takes place overnight. In the past, someone offended them and fell into a cesspit before getting off work. No one knew who did it, but everyone who knew knew it.
Silly Zhu stopped his heart that was about to beat and his trembling hands. It was accurate not to mention it.
The few people didn't even look at Silly Zhu, and left after finishing their meal.
When Li Xingjun left, he also brought a bowl of salty soup to Ma Teng. This was free of charge.
Silly Zhu, on the other hand, looked at a group of people chatting and laughing while eating, and he became angry.
Throwing the spoon to Ma Hua, he went to the back angrily, out of sight.
Although Ma Teng and the others had Zhang Gong with them, it was dinner time, so they were naturally on guard.
As they ate and talked, they turned to the nearest sight.
It's nothing, it was Ma Teng who started the black market. Now many black markets have begun to change, and they are also afraid that seventy or eighty people have disappeared directly.
Moreover, no one can be seen alive, and no body can be seen dead.
In short, there are many rumors, and they are nothing more than being silenced by enemy agents, or joining the enemy's camp. If so many materials are controlled by enemy agents, how many people will have to be won over.
Anyway, Zhang Gong and the others turned into the masses of the future Chaoyang and started gossiping. Ma Teng had nothing to say and made many mistakes. He simply didn’t say a word. If asked, he just said that he was recovering at home and had nothing to do. have no idea.
Anyway, it’s just one push, two, five, six, not to mention Zhang Gong, even if the biological mother comes, there is only one word, “I don’t know.”
After eating, tidying up, we returned to the lounge, each found a place, settled in a favorite place and took a nap.
Ma Teng also put down a wooden board in the corner based on his memory. This was his place, and there was a small quilt in the cabinet.
When I saw the quilt, I thought that I had to get some cotton. Just like the salesperson said last time, go to a trust store to buy a quilt, take it apart and play it again, and it will look like new cotton.
As for the little quilt of the original Ma Teng, it is almost an exaggeration to say that it is cotton-padded. It is too hard. Seeing that everyone else has found a place to nest, no one is looking at him, so Ma Teng directly puts the quilt into the space.
Quickly disassemble it for him.
Take control of the space, tear it apart, and throw away anything that is not cotton.
Cotton is coming back to life.
Wash the quilt directly. It can't be used without washing. Ma Teng obviously saw two lumps on it.
Under Ma Teng's control, he washed it quickly, and then used the power of space to forcefully separate the water from the quilt.
There were threads in the space, so they were sewn directly. It seemed very slow, but in fact, in less than 3 minutes, Ma Teng took out a soft new quilt.
Jump on it, lie down on it, and then roll it up. This is a set of bedding.
With his eyes closed and his pillow on his coat, his spiritual consciousness entered the space.
What to do? Of course, I want to experiment with braised pig head.
If you can, then you don't have to make rice at home early in the morning every day.
Just do it, just use the same pot as before. The firewood and charcoal are lit first, and then the coking coal is added.
Not to mention, it’s much better than burning wood smoke.
Although Ma Teng's consciousness does not need to breathe here, Ma Teng also tried to put away the smoke, but he couldn't. It can be seen that Ma Teng is not omnipotent in space, but he can in still space, but the smoke You can't enter the static space either.
This made Ma Teng a little upset at the time.
But it's good now. Although there is a bit of smoke from the coking coal, it's not that thick.
Coking coal is different. It is indeed a good thing. The water in the pot started bubbling after a while. Just as Ma Teng and Braised Pork San said, just throw the pig heads in. In a big pot, a full 8 were thrown in, which was enough. You can see how big this pot is.
Feeling comfortable, Ma Teng thought for a moment and made another stove. Anyway, this space can barely be used to cook, so it can't be left empty. Ma Teng is not that kind of person.
do what? Of course, I'll color the pig's head later.
