Lao Wangtou was a little embarrassed: "What should I do?"
Li Wenjun smiled: "It's already chasing me, so just keep it. Let it guard the warehouse with you. Just give you an extra meal ticket every day, it won't be a problem."
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Li Wenjun and Tao Guangming waited for everyone to go in, then took a basin and handed it to the cafeteria aunt.
When Li Cuihua saw Tao Guangming, she immediately filled him with a bowl full of fat and shiny meat.
Tao Guangming looked at the pot of things and frowned, but he couldn't refuse Li Cuihua's kindness.
Those workers and students rarely eat meat, of course they prefer something with more oil and water.
But he hates fat the most.
Tao Guangming sat aside with his rice bowl, staring at the bowl of food but not moving his chopsticks.
Black Stripe was actually hungry, but he sat aside and swallowed his saliva sensibly.
Tao Guangming quietly waved to Heitiao.
Black Stripe came over wagging his tail.
Tao Guangming picked up the fat and threw it to the ground.
Black Stripe was so satisfied with his meal that he kept wagging his tail.
Lao Wangtou smiled: "You are too used to it. In fact, just use the leftover vegetable soup to mix some rice for him to eat."
Tao Guangming grinned: "It's okay, I like it."
He likes Heitiao so much, otherwise eating this big bowl of fat will definitely kill him.
The workers were visibly pleased with their meals.
With such a big piece of meat and fragrant white rice, even if you have a banquet, you won't be willing to have such a good hard dish.
And if enough, someone added it three times in a row and stopped while touching his belly.
Tan Dailei asked Li Wenjun in a low voice: "Brother Wenjun, is it bad to let them eat like this?"
Li Wenjun smiled: "It doesn't matter. People who do hard work must eat enough before they can work. Besides, they won't eat like this every day. After a few days, their appetite will become smaller."
Tan Dailei looked at Li Wenjun with a serious expression: "Brother Wenjun, do you know what I admire most about you?"
Li Wenjun raised his eyebrows at him: "Huh? How do you talk about this properly?"
Tan Dailei said: "What I admire most about you is that although you are capable, you never bully people who are weaker than you. And you look at people without prejudice. Just like these migrant workers, they are all from the countryside. If you are anything else, Boss, you must hate them for being so good at eating. You're just worried that they won't be able to eat enough and sleep well. Just like the three of us who hang out on the street all day long, except for our boss Tao Guangming. Only you dare to use us, And you have given us full authority over such a big matter.”
Li Wenjun smiled: "Oh, that's it. Don't worry, you are all top-notch experts to me. As long as you do it well, I will put you in a more important position in the future."
Tan Dailei and the other two looked at each other: "Can we do it?"
"Okay, why not? Heroes don't ask where they come from. Liu Bei was a straw sandal seller, and Zhu Yuanzhang was once a beggar."
Tan Dailei grinned: "That's true."
Tao Guangming took a bite of the food and thought it tasted pretty good. He then said, "You three, study hard and don't let down your boss, me and Comrade Li Wenjun."
Tan Dailei and the other three nodded heavily: "I understand."
"Don't worry, boss."
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Wang Yongding went in with his meal ticket, stared at the oily vegetables, and swallowed his saliva.
He took his own bowl as big as a basin, filled more than half of the bowl of rice, which was half a catty, and then walked to the window.
Li Cuihua took the bowl, but because the bowl was too heavy, she almost lost her balance and stuck it entirely in the vegetable basin.
She secretly curled her lips in disdain and muttered in her heart: Why is this old man so greedy and pretending to be more than the young man? Besides, can't you just pretend after eating? It's really ugly, like an evil spirit has been reincarnated and hasn't eaten anything.
Wang Yongding pointed to the meat dishes and said: "I don't want vegetarian dishes, but give me meat. The fatter the meat, the better."
Li Cuihua frowned: "Everyone does everything, why do you have to be special when you come here?"
Wang Yongding knew that the people in the cafeteria were school employees. He didn't have the courage to show the same dignity as he showed to the villagers, and laughed sarcastically: "Didn't you say you have enough control?"
Li Cuihua rolled her eyes: "I care about enough, but I don't care about picky eaters and waste. If you don't have enough after eating, come back. Besides, if you eat all the meat by yourself, what will happen to the people behind you."
The people behind wanted to add food and were impatient to wait.
Someone muttered: "Village chief, do you want to come back after eating? You can't run away."
"That's right, can you eat such a big bowl?"
Wang Yongding couldn't compete with Li Cuihua, so he could only walk away angrily with the bowl and sit next to his two sons.
The eldest son Wang Musen asked in surprise: "Dad, aren't you sitting in the warehouse without getting any sunlight?"
The second son Wang Shilei also said: "Yes, why do I feel like you are working harder than us."
Wang Yongding said weakly: "Don't mention it. That bastard, Old Wangtou, won't give me a meal ticket until I finish my work."
He wolfed down the meat, then walked to the bucket and pulled all the vegetables into the bucket.
Wang Musen and Wang Shilei exchanged surprised looks.
"Why can Dad eat so well today?"
"And how could he dump such a good dish?"
Normally, Wang Yongding is the kind of person who would pick up a chopped green onion on the wall of the bowl and put it in his mouth, and drink any sour porridge.
While talking, Wang Yongding had already taken the bowl to the window again.
Li Cuihua had already seen Wang Yongding's action of pouring vegetables, and was so angry that she pointed at Wang Yongding with a rice spoon: "Old comrade, you have experienced famine and hard times at your age. Not to mention that you are still a farmer and know how to grow. How hard it is to get food. Don’t you feel ashamed for wasting food like this?”
Wang Yongding didn't expect Li Cuihua to be so powerful. His face turned red after being criticized and he couldn't get off the stage.
He became angry and glared: "I have been doing physical work all morning and I want to eat better. What's wrong?! I want to eat meat, not vegetarian food. The dog just now had meat to eat. I am an upright person. Can’t you have one more bite of meat?”
Seeing the quarrel, Li Wenjun stood up and raised his hand to Li Cuihua to signal her to get food for Wang Yongding.
Li Cuihua could only hold her breath and gave Wang Yongding a spoonful of meat and vegetables.
"Less." Wang Yongding weighed the bowl.
Li Cuihua glanced at Li Wenjun.
Li Wenjun nodded silently.
Li Cuihua could only give Wang Yongding another spoonful.
This big bowl of meat is more than two servings.
Wang Yongding was finally satisfied and said proudly: "Wouldn't it be over if you had just beaten me earlier? It's so much nonsense."
Li Cuihua blushed with anger: "You old man, if you eat more meat, you will live two more years. With your virtue, you will definitely die early."
When Wang Yongding heard this, he became even more angry and turned around to scold him, but was dragged away by his two sons.
"Oh, Dad, you have to eat here for more than ten days. Why do you have to offend everyone in the cafeteria on the first day?"
"That's right, Dad, you've already ordered three servings of meat and vegetables, why are you making a fuss? You're not afraid of people making fun of you."
