Teacher He of the Siheyuan

After the little daughter-in-law Liu Lan was full, she returned to the canteen director's office openly and aboveboard, and brought an unexpected news.

"Director, the foreign beauties are here again and are clamoring to see you."

He Daqing asked in surprise, "The person you are talking about is not Wen Laiwa who came to cook in the factory two days ago, right?"

"Hey, the director's name is so affectionate that you even know his name."

I really miss Wen Laiwa He Daqing, of course, I just feel that he has no other messy ideas.

After all, this is a finished product that has been made tens of thousands of copies since the big Seinfeld Cake was born, but it alone made this beauty awaken her supernatural talent!

Liu Lan did not expect that He Daqing actually knew this foreigner who could cook Western food, and was obviously touched when he heard the name.

"Well, Liu Lan, stay here and clean up the sanitation here." He Daqing got up based on the principle of making the best use of his talents, and said, "I will check when I come back. If you don't work hard and don't clean up, your salary will be deducted later."

After finishing speaking, He Daqing went out, and there was only one person left in the office!

Liu Lan felt that the roots of her teeth were itchy!

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In the rolling mill canteen kitchen.

"Yes, this meatball must be made very chewy, so that the taste will be good"

Silly Zhuzi is pacing non-stop, pretending to instruct his apprentice Ma Hua to make meatball soup, but he often sneaks to the other side of the kitchen to have a look!
It's like watching a giant panda.

I don't know if I'm looking at the cooking, or the people who cook!

Silly Zhuzi said to himself, "It's just an eye-opener, I haven't seen many foreigners before."

I completely forgot the things I saw not long ago last time!

This Wen Laiwa also asked his assistant, bald Sifu, to do some trivial auxiliary work such as passing kitchen utensils, arranging plates, and watching the fire.

This time I came here, first because I was interested in Chinese food, and second because I wanted to find out what was going on with the divine power on my body. The woman's sixth sense told her that she might find the answer in the rolling mill.

Sifu, who was reprimanded by Wen Laiwa, is very docile and conscientious in doing his job!
The reason was that before he came to the rolling mill, he had witnessed a brand new kitchen knife being broken by Wen Laiwa's two delicate little hands.

God bless, he bought that kitchen knife himself, and he knows the quality too well.

Sifu was almost stunned on the spot, he didn't think his bones could be harder than a kitchen knife made of steel.

Since the Bo people have their own worries and concerns, and they are not very familiar with each other, they have no intention of chatting with each other.

The entire kitchen was silent for the time being only the sound of chopping vegetables.

This slightly awkward atmosphere didn't last long, and He Daqing opened the door and walked in after a while.

The lively kitchen once again regained its popularity.

"dad"

"Master"

"Hey Ho Hello nice to see you again"

Silly Zhuzi and disciple Ma Hua greeted each other respectively, He Daqing just glanced at them and nodded, then turned his gaze to Wen Laiwa and said in surprise.

"Wen Laiwa, why is your Chinese so good?"

"He, I think it's all due to you." Wen Laiwa smiled sweetly, and the room was filled with spring!

Silly Zhuzi Sifu and Ma Hua, who have been cooking seriously, couldn't help but squint their ears to hear the story inside!

It's just a pity that He Daqing immediately invited Wen Laiwa to visit the cafeteria outside, and guide the work by the way!
Wen Laiwa agreed without hesitation, and handed over the remaining few side dishes after putting down the steak in her hand to Sifu.

Sifu never dreamed that the opportunity he had been looking for as a chef would come just like this, without any preparation!

Watching He Daqing talking and laughing with Wen Laiwa.

Silly Zhuzi opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end he didn't ask if he could learn from him too!
As a result, even the thought of instructing Ma Hua to cook has faded.

This time, the outstanding representatives of Chinese and Western catering got along very happily, and the two sides exchanged valuable experiences, but outsiders don't know the details.

The two chatted as they walked, as if talking to old friends who hadn't seen each other for a long time.

First of all, Wen Laiwa couldn't wait to tell her that her strength had increased greatly, and she also liked to drink and suddenly became fluent in Chinese. He Daqing asked He Daqing to help her analyze it.

When He Daqing heard that it was true, but it was difficult to answer this question directly, so he chose to turn a corner and said, "Wen Laiwa, I think this is God's blessing to you."

"My God, do you actually believe in God?" Wen Laiwa was taken aback.

"Everyone has faith, but my faith is not God, but the great proletariat"

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In the box on the second floor of the cafeteria.

With a smile on his face, Li Xueqin kept arranging toasts for his subordinates. Seeing that the foreign experts were drunk, they inquired about the problems of the new machine.

Yefu's beard was filled the most, almost three bottles high in Erguotou, and only then did he feel a little dizzy.

As for the assistant translator, he has already been drunk!
In the quadrangle.

He Daqing came home from get off work.

It was found that Lou Xiao'e was tidying up the house virtuously, the room was clean everywhere, all kinds of furniture and small objects were neatly arranged, even the most difficult floor had been mopped.

"Xiao'e, it's fine to leave these things to Zhuzi when he comes back. Men just have to be more diligent. You, a young lady, do these trivial things to make things difficult for you." He Daqing said in a very enlightened and partial way.

"dad"

"It's not difficult at all. You and Zhuzi must be tired after working in the factory all day." Lou Xiao'e put down the broom and wiped the sweat with the towel on her shoulders. Disappear.

"These tasks are simple things. What can a woman of mine do if she doesn't do these things. I can't help you with the big things. Let me share some of the small things."

"I boiled hot water. If you are tired, just eat it first. I will cook the food later."

He Daqing lamented the good fortune of his stupid son to marry such a virtuous and sensible wife.

There are many virtuous and capable women in Mansiheyuan, but there is really no other branch that makes people feel like a spring breeze and don't worry about it.

"Xiao'e, although you have just entered He's house, we are already a family, so we don't talk about two families." He Daqing waved his hand and said, "Rest when you have to rest. There is endless work. Can you marry Zhuzi?" It’s his blessing, let him cook the dinner.”

"I often tell him that a big man has to love his wife. This is the tradition of our He family."

It's not so bad, now the old He family He Daqing is the biggest elder, the head of the family, what he says is not rules or traditions.

Hey, high seniority is good!

Lou Xiao'e's eyes were a little rosy when she was moved by these words, and the words were filled with love from the elders.

"By the way, has the rain returned yet?" He Daqing thought of something, and suddenly changed the subject and asked.

Lou Xiaoe was stunned for a moment, and then said, "No, the rain seems to be coming back late these two days, maybe it's because the school has heavy learning tasks."