Reborn 1960 hot wife

A lunch box of rice, with just a little bit of meat sauce at the bottom of the bottle, was really tiring to eat.

I originally thought that I could eat a bottle of meat sauce for two days, but it turned out that I didn't have enough.

When Zheng Jianguo got off work, Zheng Yucheng had already arrived home and was counting money in the room, planning to remit money to Li Man when a certain amount was reached.

"Where did you get so much money?"

"I earned four yuan from selling meat sauce. I sold twelve bottles today."

"You brat, you sold everything we eat. It was your sister's way of honoring your parents, so you sold it."

Zheng Jianguo slapped him angrily. Zheng Yucheng was counting the money and didn't pay attention. He was slapped and staggered.

Zheng Yucheng covered the back of his head and looked at his father in confusion. He didn't know why his father was so angry. He had been selling meat sauce in school. It's not like he didn't know what happened this time.

After thinking about it, Zheng Yucheng asked his father carefully.

"Dad, were you bullied at work?"

"Go away, who would bully you?"

"Oh, as long as I'm not bullied."

"Humph, where's your mother? Ask her to bring me another bottle of meat sauce."

"Didn't I just get a bottle today? Manman said, the meat sauce has a strong taste and a lot of oil, so take your time and eat it."

"Little bastard, it's up to me to do whatever I tell you to do."

Of course Zheng Jianguo remembered Li Man's instructions, but he only ate a small amount of a bottle of meat sauce today and felt unbalanced.

Early the next morning, before going out, I asked my wife to prepare twelve bottles of meat sauce.

"Why do you want so many? There are only fifty left. Our son took twenty more today."

"Just take it. The director saw it yesterday when I was eating it. He wanted to buy it, so I'll sell it."

Aunt Zheng didn't say much, turned around, packed ten bottles with cloth, and stuffed two more bottles into Zheng Jianguo's briefcase.

"Eat it leisurely. This sauce is delicious. It has a strong taste after all."

"Do not worry."

The director, who has been stuck at work every day, actually stood at the door early today.

When people at work see the director, their first reaction is to wonder if they are late.

When Zheng Jianguo saw the director, his first reaction was to look at his watch.

"Hahaha, Old Zheng, I've been waiting for you all morning."

"Director, are you standing at the door just to wait for me?"

"It's not good. Did you take that?"

Zheng Jianguo gritted his back teeth hard. This director was good at everything and did practical things, but he was so greedy that it really made people hate him.

For the sake of stuttering, the director did not care about his face.

"My daughter sells this very cheaply..."

"I got 50 yuan today, is it enough?"

"That's enough. It's four yuan a bottle. I got you ten bottles."

"Old Zheng is quite interesting."

In the office, the chief and deputy directors hand over the money and deliver the goods.

People at work saw the director happily coming out of the deputy director's office holding a cloth bag, and they all wondered if the deputy director was giving a gift to the chief director.

After a while, Chef Lin also entered the office.

Zheng Jianguo was too lazy to say anything more and just took out a bottle.

"Four yuan, give me the money."

Chef Lin didn't hesitate, took out a dozen dollars from his pocket, counted out four pieces and handed them over, took the meat sauce and left happily.

"Hey, it's understandable to give a gift to the main game, but what is the purpose of giving a gift to the chef?"

"To open a small stove?"

"No, no, it's just to open a small stove to give gifts, and the deputy bureau is not as greedy as the director."

A few people didn't care about their colleagues' comments.

When it was time for dinner, the director happily entered the restaurant with meat sauce.

Zheng Jianguo, on the other hand, packed some food and hurried back to the office.

In the past, one director and one chef Lin were enough for him to drink a pot. If there were a few more, the inventory at home would probably not be saved.

While eating, I thought about whether I should call my daughter with a face and ask her to send more meat sauce.

A few days later, when he saw a big bag full of meat sauce, Zheng Jianguo was as happy as a child.

Ever since his meat sauce was robbed, Zheng Jianguo has been very protective of his food, hiding from people when it's time to eat. More and more people in the bureau want to eat, but they can't find anyone.

Finally, a group of people formed a group to eat the director's food, and the director jumped up and down in anger.

Every time he sees the director holding a bottle and getting angry, Zheng Jianguo feels comfortable in his heart.

These bastards in the bureau finally did something good.