A sweet military marriage, Reborn 1980’s hot daughter-in-law is in charge

Zhou Zhaozhao didn't know what happened in the food factory at this time, nor did he know that Zhou Zhengwen had received a call from Director Li of the food factory and rushed to the provincial capital to find her.

This would make her and Song Xiaoxue feel like old friends at first sight. Song Xiaoxue must take Zhou Zhaozhao to have a meal, "It's not a big restaurant, just have a meal in the canteen of our newspaper office. It's clean and hygienic. If you are lucky, It would be even better if we can cook some stir-fries when Chef Liu is here."

It's a pity that Chef Liu is now retired. Because he likes to cook, he will come to the work every once in a while to cook some dishes.

Obviously, Zhou Zhaozhao is quite lucky today because Chef Liu is here today.

Song Xiaoxue rushed over and ordered directly.

Zhou Zhaozhao, "..."

Sister, if you order so much...can you finish it?

"That's enough, that's enough," Zhou Zhaozhao stopped her and said, "It's enough for the two of us."

"Oh, you don't understand." Song Xiaoxue said hurriedly, "I only encounter this once a month. You are so lucky."

When Zhou Zhaozhao came, so did Chef Liu.

"This girl can eat." The chef next to her said with a smile, "Don't underestimate her thinness, she has a very good appetite."

What do you enjoy most about being a cook? It’s just that people like to eat the food I cook.

Therefore, the one they most like to see is Song Xiaoxue.

This girl looks very thin, but she may have eaten, and eating is very pleasing to the eye.

In addition, he is sweet-tongued and good at talking, so the chefs in the restaurant like him very much.

Even Chef Liu likes it.

"You girl, do you want me to cook all your favorite dishes?" Chef Liu said with a smile, but he did not refuse. Seeing that she still wanted to order, he waved his hand directly, "Okay, don't order anymore. I watched the frying myself."

"That's the best, thank you!"

The dishes made by Chef Liu according to his own ideas are even more delicious.

Song Xiaoxue happily led Zhou Zhaozhao to the side. Only then did Zhou Zhaozhao realize that she was actually a foodie.

Because she had no intention of talking to Zhou Zhaozhao anymore, and her whole mind was focused on the kitchen.

Zhou Zhaozhao pursed his lips and smiled.

"Don't laugh, you'll know when the food is served." Song Xiaoxue patted her hand and said.

No wonder Song Xiaoxue is so greedy.

When the food came, Zhou Zhaozhao couldn't help but start eating with chopsticks.

"I knew I wouldn't eat before I came." Zhou Zhaozhao said sincerely, "Why am I a little full?"

She obviously didn't eat much?

But looking at the rice in his bowl, "Did I eat two bowls of rice?"

"I have eaten five bowls of such a small bowl of rice," Song Xiaoxue said.

But Zhou Zhaozhao really couldn't eat anymore, even though he really wanted to eat.

Then she saw Song Xiaoxue had been eating.

"Do you still want to eat this?" Song Xiaoxue suddenly stopped and looked at Zhou Zhaozhao eagerly.

"I won't eat anymore," Zhou Zhaozhao said.

"Then I'm welcome." Song Xiaoxue squinted at Zhou Zhaozhao and smiled, then poured all the food on the plate into her own bowl and started her show-off meal moment.

"Do you eat this?"

"Do you still eat this?"

Every time, Zhou Zhaozhao thought she was full, but it turned out that the girl could still eat.

Finally, as the cook just said, there is no waste at all.

"Oh, I'm so satisfied today." Song Xiaoxue, who had eaten and drank enough, touched her belly, "I haven't been so happy for a long time."

"Zhaozhao, I have a hunch that you will be my lucky star." Song Xiaoxue said.

Zhou Zhaozhao chuckled.

She didn't realize that this girl was so good at eating, let alone that she was so superstitious!

When you are full, you naturally have to do things.

"Let's go, I'll follow you to the store first," Song Xiaoxue said. "When I get back in the evening, I'll work overtime to sort out the manuscript and send it to the editor-in-chief tomorrow. I'll try to get a reply to you tomorrow afternoon."

"Okay, thank you very much, elementary school." Zhou Zhaozhao said gratefully.

"What's the point?" Song Xiaoxue said with a smile, "We can help each other succeed."

No wonder so many people like her, and Zhou Zhaozhao also likes her very much.

"Yo, who is this?"

Just as Zhou Zhaozhao was thinking this, he saw a woman coming over and looking at the mess on their table with disgust, "It turns out he's from our newspaper..."

Although the words "Song Dafan Tong" were not spoken out loud, they were clearly written on her face.

"Isn't it me, Miss Song?" Song Xiaoxue said with a sweet smile, "Reporter Hou Pei is quite discerning."

"You, stop being so beautiful." Hou Pei said with disdain, and glanced at Zhou Zhaozhao again. Seeing that the clothes she was wearing were not very revealing, he was also contemptuous at the moment, "You look like you haven't eaten anything good, but you just love giving..." The newspaper is in disgrace.”

"You talk as if the newspaper office belongs to your family." Song Xiaoxue said with a cold face, "Speaking of shame, I can't compare to reporter Hou Pei who is as good at writing articles."

Although Zhou Zhaozhao didn't know what happened here, he saw that her face turned pale after hearing Song Xiaoxue's words, and then gave her a fierce look, "Don't be so proud of yourself."

After saying that, he held her proud neck and left.

"Crazy." Song Xiaoxue whispered, "Zhaozhao, I'm sorry to make you laugh. Let's just ignore this kind of person."

"I'm fine." Zhou Zhaozhao said with a smile, "Then let's leave now."

Sure enough, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes.

But these were not things she had to worry about. Next, she took Song Xiaoxue to her fried chicken restaurant.

Wang Yanping said excitedly when she saw Zhou Zhaozhao coming back, "Uncle Wen just called and said that the director of the food factory also wants to know your idea."

"Uncle Zhengwen asked you not to go anywhere in the afternoon and stare at him. He will arrive around two o'clock." Wang Yanping said.

Zhou Zhaozhao glanced at his watch, it was already one o'clock.

"Okay," he said to Wang Yanping, "this is reporter Song from the provincial newspaper. She is the reporter who is tracking and reporting on food poisoning this time."

"Xiaoxue, why don't you visit our kitchen first." She said to Song Xiaoxue.

"Food factory?" Song Xiaoxue said doubtfully, "I heard my mother say this morning that food factories also use bad ingredients, so she didn't dare to buy things from food factories."

Zhou Zhaozhao was stunned, he didn't expect such a thing to happen.

"I think your proposal is very good," Song Xiaoxue said thoughtfully, "I can just do a few issues of food safety reports."

It has to be said that Song Xiaoxue is still very sensitive to news.

"Can I come with you this afternoon when uncle comes?" Song Xiaoxue said.

"Of course, I can't ask for it." Zhou Zhaozhao said with a smile.

Wang Yanping, "..."

I don’t know why, but I always feel like their fried chicken restaurant is going to explode again!