Siheyuan: The start of the game is bound to the self-killing system

This kind of cooking pays attention to the taste of color, fragrance, and color, even if you look at it, you will have an appetite. If you don't cut it well, you will definitely have no appetite.

"It's all basic skills. I go to work every day, how can I have time to practice this? Besides, I'm not a cook, let alone an apprentice."

Liu Lan looked at him and said seriously, and said to him.

She is not a cook, just a handyman.

Then wash the dishes and make a meal.

After all, she has been here for so many years. If she is really asked to go out to find a job, she doesn't know what to look for.

"That's what I said, it's true, then wash this dish quickly, I've finished cutting it."

He Zhiqiang turned his head to look at her, and said to her.

I'm not a cook, and I don't need to cook. I just wash and wash the vegetables, and I'm done.

It's a day to be able to spend a day, after all, the salary is so much, it can't be more, and it can't be less.

"Don't rush, can't I wash them one by one?"

Liu Lan was washing the radish quickly while talking.

She can't even keep up with the speed of washing vegetables.

"Okay, then you can wash it slowly, I won't cut it either, after you finish washing it, I will cut it into pieces."

He Zhiqiang looked at her speed, it was too slow, and said to her.

Let's cut it in pieces after washing.

"If I didn't wash it too carefully, I would have finished washing it long ago, regardless of whether it is clean or not."

Liu Lan looked at him, put down the knife, and said to him.

The main reason is that she also eats this dish, otherwise she would just pass the water and forget it.

"Come and wash together."

He Zhiqiang moved the small bench and sat down, and said to her.

Don't chop vegetables anymore, let's wash the vegetables together, anyway, I can't be idle.

"Director He, where are you making trouble?"

Liu Lan watched him washing the radishes and asked him.

What's the matter with this man?Why did she wash and chop vegetables in her back kitchen?

"What's the trouble? I'm a little free, can't I come and help you?"

He Zhiqiang carefully washed the radish and said to her.

The main reason is that there is really nothing to do in the morning, so let’s do it in the afternoon if you have something to do.

"If you do this again, I feel that you are interested in me."

When Liu Lan heard what he said, she smiled at her and said.

Anyway, they are old acquaintances, can you make a few jokes?

"Don't say that, if we let this flower know, it's probably easy to misunderstand."

He Zhiqiang smiled and said to him.

He doesn't know who the factory flower is now. It seems that he didn't see many factory flowers when he was in the factory before.

"Changhua, do you know her too? Our factory's factory flower is the most beautiful among the nearby factories. Are you here to hook her up?"

Liu Lan wiped her hands, and said to him while holding a bowl of radishes.

The factory flower is really beautiful. In this way, it is actually a good match with He Zhiqiang, but He Zhiqiang has already married and had children.

"Don't say that. I haven't even seen the factory flower this time. How could I seduce her? Besides, even if I seduce her, shouldn't I seduce me? I'm a factory manager."

He Zhiqiang quickly washed the radish and said to her.

Let alone whether my cousin is here or not, there is no such thing at all.

"This is also about your condition. It's very good. People are really different. I'm envious."

Liu Lan put a pot of radishes on the chopping board, turned to look at him and said.

People are really different from each other, people are more popular than others.

It is said that time is a pig-killing knife, but why didn't she see that He Zhiqiang was killed?

"It's useless to be envious. There's a saying that goes well. Sometimes you must have something in your life, and there is no time in your life. Don't force it."

He Zhiqiang smiled, pulled out the radish skillfully and put it in the empty basin, and said to her.

All this is fate.

"I haven't said a few words yet, you're starting to educate me now, come on, stop talking, stop talking."

Liu Lan sat across from him with an empty basin and said to him.

This is actually true, but she doesn't believe in fate, she doesn't believe in fate, but she has no way to change her fate, so she can only do so.

He Yuzhu, who was sitting by the side, felt uncomfortable when he heard the conversation between the two of them?

Something will occur if it belongs to your life, if not, do not push it.

This sentence seemed to be pointing at him. He and He Zhiqiang are also cousins, but there is too much difference in their appearance.

One is the factory manager, and the other is the cook in the factory. You can tell who is more promising at a glance.

In the past 78 years, when He Zhiqiang came back, his appearance has not changed much, but he feels younger and more handsome.

In contrast to the wrinkles on his face, there are also many calluses on his hands.

He has probably been a cook all his life, and he doesn't have much promise.

Fortunately, his wife didn't dislike him.

"If you don't talk about it, don't talk about it. I have been away for 78 years. Is there any gossip in our factory? You can talk to me."

He Zhiqiang felt that washing radishes was a bit monotonous, and it was better to wash them quickly while chatting and gossiping.

"There's a lot of gossip, but let me tell you, you don't know this person. Over the past 78 years, our factory has had a lot of newcomers."

Liu Lan heard what he said, followed his words, and said to him.

Some things are scandals caused by newcomers, but He Zhiqiang has no impression of them at all when talking about newcomers.

"Just tell the story, don't care if I know you or not, right? Just have this person."

He Zhiqiang waved his hand and said to her.

People don't need to know each other, but don't they all hear the same story?

You can't tell a story, and you can pull out both the hero and heroine, right?

"That's what you said, so let me tell you something. A gossip that I didn't get popular in our factory recently. There is a worker in the seventh workshop..."

Liu Lan sat on the small bench, looked left and right, but no one was paying attention, so she came up to He Zhiqiang and whispered to him.

If you say bad things about someone behind your back, you should avoid it. Who knows if the chef is friends with that person, and if you tell that person that she said it, it will definitely not give her a good face.

In this way, He Zhiqiang and Liu Lan talked, laughed and worked until lunch time.

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cafeteria window

He Zhiqiang wore an apron and held a large pot and spoon to serve the workers one by one.

It is also the first time for him to experience it. What does it feel like to serve food?

Most importantly, he has a lot of spoonfuls, and he will never shake his hands.

"Zhiqiang, are you He Zhiqiang?"

Yi Zhonghai stood in front of the cafeteria window, looked at the very familiar person, and asked him.

This person is definitely not dazzled, he is definitely He Zhiqiang, but why is he still the same?

It was as if he hadn't lived in these 78 years.

"Yi Zhonghai, why haven't you retired yet?"

Seeing the acquaintance in front of him, He Zhiqiang also asked him in surprise.

How old is Yi Zhonghai?It's been 78 years, why haven't you retired yet?

"I'm about to retire, and I'll be retired in a year or two."

Yi Zhonghai looked at the rice in his hand and said to him.

Last night his wife told him that He Zhiqiang was back, but he still didn't believe it. This time he saw it with his own eyes and believed it.

"So that's it, the next one."

He Zhiqiang nodded, and didn't want to say anything more to him.

In fact, there is nothing to talk about, and he doesn't know what to talk about.

"Are you back as a cook?"

Yi Zhonghai did not leave and asked him.

He was really curious, has He Zhiqiang been a cook since he came back in 78?

Wasn't it the factory manager before?Could it be that the factory manager has changed?

"I'm here to help, there are so many people in line behind, let's go quickly."

He Zhiqiang said to him with a large pot and spoon.

There are so many people lined up in the back, standing here chatting with him, what do the people behind him say about him?

If it weren't for the quality of the people who lined up, they would have scolded them long ago.

"Then let's talk later?"

Yi Zhonghai held the lunch box and said to him.

"Okay, let's talk later."

He Zhiqiang said to the man behind him while cooking for him.

He really didn't know what to talk about with Yi Zhonghai, after all, he didn't have much to do with each other.

After finishing the meal, He Zhiqiang filled an aluminum box full of food for himself.

The big melons kept eating, and kept queuing up to eat.

It feels like you can't get enough.

"Dagua, how many times have you been in line?"

He Zhiqiang sat at the table and asked him.

He had just added a few chopsticks, and he had already seen Dagua stand up several times.

This appetite must be too big, right?

"Boss, can I not eat?"

Just as Dagua was about to stand up, he sat back down and asked him.

Aren't everyone else still in line?He can still line up a few more times.

"Eat, eat, go, go."

He Zhiqiang looked at him, waved his hand and said.

Anyway, it's all a big pot of rice, and he still has food stamps in his hand, so he can eat whatever he wants.

"Okay, boss."

When Dahua heard what he said, he carried the aluminum box with a happy face and went to line up.

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cafeteria window

"I said how many times have you lined up?"

Liu Lan asked him, holding a pot and spoon.

This person has lined up at least three or four times, right?

She has already ordered meals for this person three times, and every time she has filled the meal.

It can't be said that he can't eat enough, besides, he took three or four steamed buns this time, which is really edible.

"My boss said, let me cook here, and I won't give you food stamps."

Dagua, a little unhappy, took out two votes and said to her.

What's wrong with him eating so much?He just likes to eat.

"Yes, yes, give me the food stamp, and I'll make it for you."

Liu Lan heard that his tone was a bit bad, so she didn't say anything.

It was just the first time she met such an edible person.

If this is a famine year, it is estimated that people will really starve to death.

"Brother, it's not my sister who said you, you eat too much, even if your boss told you to eat, you can't eat like this, can't you really eat it?"

Liu Lan said to him while eating.

He still couldn't believe that there really was such a person who could eat.

After eating more than a dozen steamed buns, with so many dishes, I was still not full.

"Where is this? If I can, I can eat all this dish."

Dagua said to her confidently.

He has a bottomless stomach, he can finish this dish quickly.

"Okay, brother, you are amazing, tell your boss, bring a bigger basin, and I will serve it for you."

Liu Lan gave him a thumbs up and said to him.

If she didn't have to cook here, she really wanted to watch this big melon eat.

I really want to learn more about myself.

"That's a good idea, I'll tell my boss later."

Dagua took the aluminum box in her hand, took some steamed buns, and said to her.

This small aluminum box, the dishes in the small aluminum box are indeed quite small.

"Go, go, hurry up, this dish will be gone."

Liu Lan looked at the bottom and said to him.

The first time there were no leftovers, she had to fill a box of vegetables for herself first, otherwise she would have nothing to eat later.

"Okay, sister, I'll come over later."

After Dagua finished speaking, he took the aluminum box and ran away.

At this time, He Zhiqiang's lunch box was only half eaten.

"Boss, do you have that kind of pot for eating? I want to use a pot."

Dagua sat across from him and said to him.

"Cough cough cough... I didn't hear what you said just now?"

He Zhiqiang almost spit out when he heard his words.

Did he hear correctly just now, you want to put food in a basin?

This has eaten him several times the amount of rice, isn't he full yet?

"Boss, I said that I want to eat in a basin."

Dagua said to him while eating.

There seems to be nothing wrong with what he said, right?

It's just a matter of changing to a larger eating container.

"How about I just let you use that big iron pot as a bowl, okay?" He Zhiqiang wiped his mouth with his sleeve and said to him.

Don't use the basin at all, just let him eat the big iron pot as a bowl.

An iron pot of rice is probably enough to eat, right?

"Boss, is this really okay?"

Dagua didn't know whether what he said was true or not.

If the big iron pot is used as a rice bowl, then there should be no food in the big iron pot now, right?

"Is it really okay? You don't need to eat any more after you finish this box of meals."

He Zhiqiang said to him seriously.

I've eaten a few boxes of this, so don't eat it, he already felt that the eyes of the workers around him were focused on him.

"Good boss, I won't go in line after I finish eating."

Dagua, upon hearing his words, slowed down his eating and said to him.

It seems that he ate a little too much, otherwise the boss would not let him eat.

"Go back, you can eat whatever you want. You are not allowed to eat any more here."

He Zhiqiang said to him while eating.

This is indeed a bit too much, he has already heard that several people around here are quietly talking about the big melon.

"I've seen this man become four or five times. Does he eat so much?"

"I feel like he's already eaten more than a dozen steamed buns. This meal can take me a few days."

"This person can really eat, but young people eat a lot, but this is too much, right?"

"He let me eat this meal, and I can't finish it, I can't finish it in a day."

Workmates near Dagua and He Zhiqiang were basically talking about it in whispers.

Dagua and He Zhiqiang must have heard it, but they just didn't speak.

"Brother, why don't you go over to serve the meal?"

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