"Okay, please, Brother Zhijun!"
"Come on, come on, I'll be upset when I see you!"
Niu Zhijun waved his hand impatiently and drove Liang Zhaodi away.
Liang Zhaodi didn't care about this, twisted her big butt, and left with a smile.
Watching the figure receding away, Niu Zhijun sighed and turned back to open the door of the dispatch room.
Wow!
"Hey! What are you doing here?"
Seeing Wang Weidong who was eavesdropping behind the door, Niu Zhijun suddenly opened his eyes with surprise.
Wang Weidong showed a meaningful smile and curled his lips: "Brother Zhijun, you can't tell! How long have you been like this?"
Niu Zhijun: "What can't be seen? How long does it take? Stop talking nonsense to me and just do what you have to do!"
Wang Weidong: "Hey, aren't you afraid that I'll go back to my sister-in-law and tell you the truth?"
Niu Zhijun: "If you have the ability, go ahead!"
He rolled his eyes angrily.
Wang Weidong was bored.
From this point of view, the relationship between Niu Zhijun and Liang Ladi is really as innocent as snow.
It’s so boring to have nothing to eat!
Wang Weidong took his lunch box and prepared to go to the canteen to get food.
He didn't want to but was stopped by Niu Zhijun.
"Weidong, wait a moment!"
"Huh? What are you doing?"
Niu Zhijun coughed twice and said to Wang Weidong a little shyly: "The factory is going to kill the pig and have a dinner party before the Chinese New Year.
Our factory has a formal establishment, and everyone can get a meal coupon.
The thin monkey's arm was injured and was not healed, and there were old people and children at home.
I'm going to give him my meal ticket.
So can you give me your meal coupon and I can pay for it? "
Wang Weidong immediately understood that Niu Zhijun was preparing to help Liang Ladi.
He smiled and said: "Brother Zhijun, you are looking down on others.
As far as our relationship is concerned, you want to ask me for money?
I can give you the meal voucher directly.
But you have to tell me what the relationship is between you and Liang Ladi. "
Niu Zhijun shook his head helplessly: "You kid!"
Then he sighed and talked about the relationship between him and Liang Ladi.
Things are also very simple, there is no bloody love and hatred, and there is no night-kicking on the widow's door.
Liang Ladi's deceased husband was the former captain of the team.
When Niu Zhijun first arrived, he was the one who led him. According to the rules, Niu Zhijun had to call him master.
One time when I was on a mission, a car happened to be going uphill on the road of King of Hell. When I saw Liang Ladi's husband's truck, I didn't give way and just drove straight past.
In order to avoid the car, Liang Ladi's husband turned the steering wheel.
On the already narrow road, I hit a big tree on the side of the road.
Because it was a heavy vehicle, the entire vehicle flipped over.
The truck was destroyed and Liang Ladi's husband died on the spot.
For this reason, Niu Zhijun always took good care of Liang Ladi and her son.
Fortunately, Liang Ladi is also very upbeat, unlike Qin Huairu, who pretends to be miserable all day long.
With his solid skills, he is now a level 6 welder.
If nothing else goes wrong, she will be able to pass Level 7 by the time of the grading next year.
With her current salary, she can barely support her four children, let alone before.
Having lost her pillar of support, Liang Ladi could only find other ways to exchange for food stamps.
Apart from welding, her only skill was making clothes.
However, the clothes she made are really beyond description.
In this case, she could only rely on betraying her appearance, but it was different from Qin Huairu.
Qin Huairu wanted real steamed buns, and the most she could do was let people touch her little hands.
…
Wang Weidong sighed after hearing this, and his eyes reflected Xiao Su outside the window.
In this day and age, a meal really determines a person's life or death.
"So you want to give her my meal ticket?"
Niu Zhijun nodded.
"Yeah, I can't help with anything else. I can only help think of a solution on this matter."
"Okay, when the meal tickets come out, you can give her my meal ticket."
Niu Zhijun patted Wang Weidong on the shoulder hard.
"We are all brothers. I won't say much more to thank you. Just squeak if you want to eat dumplings from now on, but you have to prepare the meat."
Wang Weidong rolled his eyes, thinking he could get whoring for nothing.
Anyway, I don’t care about one or two meals.
If you want to eat meat, there are plenty of them in the system space, and they will all be fresh and hot when you take them out.
It's even easier to try Nan Yi's craftsmanship. Just give him a little profit.
Nan Yi is a gourmet and is very particular about what he eats.
I just don’t know how it compares to He Yuzhu’s craftsmanship.
People are like iron, and food is like steel. If you don't eat one meal, you will feel hungry.
Although Wang Weidong learned some cooking skills from He Yuzhu, he was still far behind those chefs.
I'm a little greedy just thinking about it. Don't wait for another day. I'll go find Nan Yi as soon as I finish my meal. I have nothing to do anyway.
After going to the cafeteria with Niu Zhijun, they had a makeshift meal.
Boiled Chinese cabbage, no oil star at all.
Without He Yuzhu around, the taste was indeed much worse.
Now the factory has decided to let Nan Yi take He Yuzhu's position.
With He Yuzhu's temper, he will definitely make a big fuss when he comes back, and then there will be another good show.
Wiping his mouth, Wang Weidong stood up.
"Brother Zhijun, you eat first, I'll go take a moment."
"Get out of here!"
Niu Zhijun glanced at Wang Weidong resentfully.
Do you have to tell me when you go to the toilet?
I didn't see that I was still eating.
Wang Weidong laughed and left.
Where should I go to find Nanyi?
As a manure digger, I naturally had to go to the toilet to find him.
Nan Yi, who was born as a capitalist, is now the director, in charge of more than 50 public toilets in the steel rolling mill.
When he arrived outside the men's room, Wang Weidong was shocked to find that a large number of people had gathered outside.
And they are holding rice bowls in their hands and eating deliciously.
Wang Weidong's mouth twitched.
This group of people is also amazing. They can still eat so deliciously outside the toilet. They are invincible.
After getting closer, Wang Weidong discovered that a young man with a three-quarter-length hairstyle was telling everyone how to cook.
"This boiled cabbage has a simple name, but the recipe is not simple at all."
"You must first use a freshly killed native chicken to separate the meat and bones. Throw the chicken bones into the pot together with the meat bones. Pass the water through to remove the blood stains. Then start the soup. While the soup is cooking, you have to skim off the top. of scum and oil slicks.”
"Turn on low heat and let it simmer slowly for an hour or two. No need to add any seasonings."
"We can use this time to process other materials."
Listening to Nan Yi's instructions on how to make boiled cabbage, Wang Weidong suddenly felt that his newly filled stomach seemed to be hungry again.
He now somewhat understood why so many workers were willing to listen to Nan Yi's cooking instructions outside the toilet with their lunch boxes.
Nan Yi is really good at talking. Just talking about the cooking process can make people salivate.
It's a pity that such people don't write stories.
Wang Weidong didn't come forward to disturb him. He didn't walk over until Nan Yi finished explaining how to make boiled cabbage and everyone left.
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