The little drama queen who was a prosperous husband in the 1980s through the book

Bai Xue asked Wen Huaizhi tentatively.

escaped?

Wen Huaizhi almost lost his breath, his narrow eyes narrowed into slits.

"Bai Xue, why didn't I know that you are so good at chatting?"

Bai Xue put down her pen, folded her hands and leaned back. She looked at Wen Huaizhi up and down, then raised her chin to show Wen Huaizhi to look at her clothes.

"I'm not blind. You haven't taken off the hospital gown yet. What do you want me to think?"

Wen Huaizhi glanced at the clothes under his shirt. Yes...it was indeed a hospital gown.

He avoided the important and took the easy. He walked into the sales department with one hand in his pocket. He glanced at Bai Xue's shelves and said, "Tell me, what can I help you with now?"

Bai Xue's eyes widened when she saw this.

"Don't be busy. How can I bother you? If you faint here, I can't help you."

Bai Xue persuaded, but Wen Huaizhi disagreed. He was a man of his word. Since he promised Bai Xue to come and help her take stock, it would be impossible not to let him do it.

Wen Huaizhi rolled up his sleeves and prepared to take action, with a very tough attitude.

"If you don't tell me, I'll do it myself," Wen Huaizhi took a shoe off the shelf and checked the size.

Bai Xue was anxious. This was her achievement in one hour, and he would not allow anyone to destroy it.

Bai Xue snatched the Jiefang Shoes out of Wen Huaizhi's hands.

"You can pull it down, I just put it away. If you break it, I won't be able to eat tonight!" When talking about eating, Bai Xue thought of another thing.

She looked at Wen Huaizhi, her expression more serious.

"Have you had dinner?"

Wen Huaizhi accidentally touched his flat belly, and Bai Xue could see this scene.

Bai Xue only needed to glance at him to know that this guy hadn't eaten again.

Bai Xue was very angry. She didn't like people who didn't take care of herself.

"Director Wen, do you know what you are most afraid of with gastric ulcers? What you are most afraid of is irregular eating. You are hungry and full every day, do you still want to be discharged from the hospital?"

Bai Xue didn't realize that he had become a talkative person.

"You don't pay attention to gastric ulcer. Do you know what it is if you drag it on? Are you in a state of iron?" Bai Xueliu's eyebrows stood up, really angry.

Wen Huaizhi took advantage of the opportunity to sit on Bai Xue's stool, crossed his legs, and there was already a strange light in his eyes.

"I've been fine for a long time. Yesterday, I was just a little uncomfortable. That's how it is in organizations, especially they like to make fuss out of molehills."

Bai Xue didn't believe a word of Wen Huaizhi's explanation.

Wen Huaizhi saw that Bai Xue was still angry, and her little face became more solemn under the illumination of the incandescent lamp.

He could only change the topic, "If you don't let me work for you, I will sit here and never leave today, and none of us will be able to eat."

Sneaky?

Bai Xue really didn't expect that Director Wen looked cold and a bit domineering. How could he be so shameless when doing things?

At Wen Huaizhi's insistence, Bai Xue had no choice but to hand him the account book.

After taking Bai Xue's account book, Wen Huaizhi's face was instantly impressed. The data listed in this order was no less than that of the professional accountants of the Changzheng Factory.

"You are quite professional. You wrote down the incoming and outgoing information so clearly."

Bai Xue looked at Wen Huaizhi in surprise and asked him, "Aren't you a scientist assigned by the Fifth Ministry of Machinery? How come you still know how to read ledgers?"

Wen Huaizhi smiled, with a mysterious look on his face.

"I just want you to not see through it."

Bai Xue said "please" and thought to herself, what's so great about reading the account books? She used to like doing business the most, and reading the account books was easy to do.

Wen Huaizhi is nothing more than being in contact with him. One bottle is not full and half the bottle is dangling.

Bai Xue was so hungry that she took out the thermos box she had washed at noon from the cabinet.

"You take your time here and I'll get you some food."

Wen Huaizhi just responded and began to settle accounts with his head down.

Bai Xue walked out of Qianjin Market with her lunch box in hand. She was going to find a restaurant nearby to see if she could get some food for Wen Huaizhi.

Bai Xue's back was imprinted in Wen Huaizhi's eyes, and a sweet smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Bai Xue just turned out and took two steps when she found a restaurant hidden in the alley opposite. It was a very small restaurant that looked quite clean.

At this time, there were two tables of customers sitting in the small restaurant.The boss and his wife had nothing to do, gathering around the cashier and eating melon seeds.

Bai Xue walked in and said to the boss.

"Comrade, can I borrow the kitchen for a while?"

The boss and his wife looked at each other, then glanced at the lunch box in Bai Xue's hand, "Girl, what do you want to eat? Can't I just cook it for you?"

Bai Xue shook the lunch box in her hand, with a look of helplessness on her face.

"I make sick meals."

The boss suddenly realized it and let Bai Xue into the kitchen.The kitchen is small and dark, but quite clean.There were fresh vegetables and some pork on the workbench.

"Comrade, I don't have to use your kitchen in vain. I'll pay you for the use and materials."

The boss waved his hands again and again,

"No, comrade, you are too polite. If you see what is useful here, just say it. You can use it as you like. It is not easy to go out."

"yes,"

The landlady came in and said, "I recognize you. You are in the market. You can use it as you wish."

A wave of heat surged through Bai Xue's heart. The boss was so kind and convenient, and she couldn't take advantage of him.She glanced at the kitchen again, and saw that there were plenty of ingredients.

There are very fresh yams and minced meat.With the addition of green onions, it is simply a perfect stomach-nourishing porridge.

"No! When I use your ingredients, I have to use your kitchen, so I have to pay."

Under Bai Xue's repeated insistence, they charged 5 cents for the ingredients.Bai Xue was really embarrassed, so she secretly pressed another dollar under the basin.

Without much greeting, Bai Xue quickly cooked a pot of porridge with the white rice cooked by her boss. She chopped the yam into puree, added minced pork, and put it into a pot for a simple stew.After cooking for another 10 minutes, it becomes a very delicious and stomach-nourishing yam minced meat porridge.

Before serving, Bai Xue sprinkled a handful of chopped green onions and drizzled some sesame oil.

Bai Xue brought it close to the tip of her nose and sniffed.

"Perfect!"

The boss and the landlady's eyes were wide open. This girl worked so quickly, and the rice she cooked was fragrant. They had never seen leftover rice used in such a way!

Bai Xue left half of it for the boss, put the rest in the lunch box, and walked quickly to Qianjin Market.

Just as they approached the gate, Bai Xue slowed down.

She saw Wen Huaizhi sitting under the lamp with one hand on his stomach and a look of pain on his face.The other hand has been writing and drawing on the paper very fast.

Bai Xue's face immediately darkened, and she quickened her pace and walked into the door.

She didn't notice that at this time, a black shadow flashed past behind her.

Bai Xue came to Wen Huaizhi and took the pen from Wen Huaizhi's hand.

Wen Huaizhi looked up and saw Bai Xue coming. The painful look on his face disappeared instantly, replaced by a smile.

Bai Xue put down the thermos box with anger in her eyes.

"Stop it! How did you get here? You must have sneaked away from the hospital. There is no way you forgot to change into a hospital gown!"

Bai Xue said angrily and knocked on the table.It's exactly like the head teacher scolding elementary school students.

Wen Huaizhi was very cooperative with Bai Xue, he stood up straight.Bai Xue was standing and Wen Huaizhi was sitting. Wen Huaizhi's eyebrows were right near Bai Xue's eyebrows, and the two were very close to each other.

Wen Huaizhi's eyebrows seemed to have a galaxy of galaxies stuffed into them. His eyes were crooked, and the mysterious black color that was characteristic of his eyes disappeared.

"Are you caring about me?"

Bai Xue opened the lunch box, and a strange fragrance instantly occupied Wen Huaizhi's attention.

Bai Xue's tone became more severe,

"I'm afraid you'll die here! I can't bear this responsibility. Do I still want to do business?"

Bai Xue gouged out Wen Huai's eyes, filled a bowl of porridge, and handed it to Wen Huaizhi.

Wen Huaizhi took the porridge, his throat rolled, but he refused, "Look what this is? It looks like a mess, and I have no appetite at all."

Bai Xue endured it and listened to Wen Huaizhi continue.

Wen Huaizhi picked up the spoon and picked at it, with no intention of eating it.

"This porridge is really not as good as the lunch meal."

Hearing this, Bai Xue took the bowl from Wen Huaizhi's hand and put it on the table with a thud. The porridge flowers rippled around the edge of the bowl and returned to the bowl.

"That's what I do."

"..."

Wen Huaizhi quickly picked up the bowl, completely ignoring the temperature.

Bai Xue raised her eyebrows, as if she were a winner. She pulled out the account book that Wen Huaizhi had just calculated with a smile on her lips.

At one glance, Bai Xue immediately sensed the creator's malice.

Wen Huaizhi didn't have any scratch paper, and he didn't make any drafts on the account book. The account book was clean, with only clear lines of numbers.

"How did you calculate it?" Bai Xue pressed her lower lip tightly.

"mental arithmetic."

Wen Huaizhi took time out of his porridge to answer Bai Xue.

Looking at the simple account book, Bai Xue's throat felt itchy. She coughed twice to hide her panic.

"So, you studied accounting?"

"I don't know if it counts as having learned it. I read an accounting book and I know how to do it." Wen Huaizhi answered easily and comfortably.

Bai Xue was silent. This was not only the creator's malice, but also the unevenness of the world... She was already very capable of learning, but in front of Wen Huaizhi, she fell silent.

"Then you're pretty strong. I still have to use scratch paper." Bai Xue reluctantly surrendered.

Wen Huaizhi put down his spoon with a look of shock on his face.

"You don't know how to use an abacus?!"

actually……

Are you inferior if you don't know how to use abacus?

Bai Xue had a gloomy face. If the man in front of her hadn't been a patient, she would have kicked Wen Huaizhi out and thrown the bowl away.

"will not."

Bai Xue suppressed her anger.

Wen Huaizhi didn't notice Bai Xue's mood at all, and served himself another bowl of porridge.

After stirring and stirring, he took a sip and continued, "It's okay if you don't know the abacus. The abacus will soon be eliminated. I personally guess that the future society should develop towards the trend of computers..."

You have vision.

Bai Xue's expression slowly relaxed.

Wen Huaizhi actually saw so far into the early 80s, he had already seen society decades later.What he said was absolutely correct.

The future is dominated by computers.

Not far away, outside the iron gate of Qianjin Market, Yao Qiang hid in the shadow behind the plane tree and saw this scene from a distance.

The entire Qianjin Market was darkened, with only Bai Xue's sales department brightly lit.A familiar man sat in his usual spot, using his usual pen.

So eye-catching!