Siheyuan: Superintendent at the beginning, wife Reba!

Silly Zhu walked straight to Zhang Chengfei's tent without looking back. After entering, he zipped up the tent and lay on it with a frightened look on his face, listening to what was going on outside.

Zhang Chengfei had already taken off his coat and was getting ready to go to bed. Seeing his appearance, he suddenly became confused and said, "Silly Zhu, why are you running into my room in the middle of the night?"

Silly Zhu was in shock. After making sure that Chen Qionghua had not caught up, he turned around, patted his chest and told Zhang Chengfei, "Chen Qionghua wants to ejaculate me."

hiss? ? qj? ? Is it such a big deal? Zhang Chengfei's pupils suddenly shrank, "Then what? How far have you progressed??"

"Hey, what do you mean, how far have we progressed?? Then how far have we been violated? Okay???" Silly Zhu's face was full of aggrievement, "Then Chen Qionghua is simply not a human being. I was sleeping soundly in bed. , she somehow got into my tent and lay on top of me..."

Speaking of this, Shazhu choked up, "That sticky, slippery tongue... I, I feel sick when I think of this!!! This means I woke up early, if I wake up later, , I guess she will give it directly..."

---The more Silly Zhu talked, the more frightened he became. He was born in 1935 and is already 32 years old this year, but he has always maintained the body of a young man. why is that? ? Isn't that because you want to find a good one? ? ?

If the chastity he had maintained for 32 years was ruined by Chen Qionghua, Zhu Bajie's second aunt, not to mention how sad he would be.

If the people in the courtyard knew about this matter, what would Xu Damao think? ? ? What does Liu Guangfu think? ? What does Yan Jiefang think? ? ? ? How can he gain a foothold in the courtyard in the future? ? Why are you so arrogantly holding the position of an eighth-level chef in a steel rolling mill? ? ?

"Fortunately, fortunately I escaped in time..."

Zhang Chengfei couldn't help laughing when he saw Silly Zhu's look of surviving the disaster, "No, Silly Zhu, Chen Qionghua's brother is the director of GWH in Northern Hebei Province... If you really get together with Chen Qionghua, We can avoid 30 years of detours and realize communism ahead of schedule!!"

--Although Chen Qiong is a tiger and has a bad life style, frankly speaking, considering her family conditions, there are still many men who are willing to pursue her.

Let alone others, if it had been Xu Damao who rescued Chen Qionghua that day, he would have abandoned Xiao Fengxian and Farm Tool 2.0 long ago and sent himself to Chen Qionghua's bed.

Hearing this, Silly Zhu immediately sneered, "Xu Damao is Xu Damao, and I, He Yuzhu, am He Yuzhu. I am a principled person. When I marry a wife and a partner, I stick to one principle."

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Chengfei had already said, "You're handsome, you're handsome, you're damn handsome!!!"

"Hahaha, what else could I say all the time?? The one who gave birth to me is my father, and the one who knows me is Zhang Chengfei!!!" Silly Zhu laughed heartily, and Zhang Chengfei also laughed.

Well, with Chen Qionghua here, Shazhu will definitely not be able to go back to his tent to sleep today. Zhang Chengfei simply squeezed into the bed and made room for Silly Zhu, "Come on, let's spend the night together tonight."

Silly Zhu was so happy that he quickly walked to the bed and started to take off his coat, sweater, autumn clothes, vest...

Seeing that he was about to peel himself into strips, Zhang Chengfei's eyelids twitched and he hurriedly stopped him, "No, what's wrong with you??"

Silly Zhu scratched his head, "I'm used to sleeping naked."

Before she finished speaking, her pants and teabags had already been taken off to the crooks of her legs.

"What are the conditions for you to sleep naked??" Zhang Chengfei raised his foot and kicked him on the butt, "Put the pants and vest on for the employees!!!"

Silly Zhu was beaten, and he reluctantly brought up the Kuchazi and put on his vest. He was still muttering that they were all brothers, so why couldn't they be honest with each other? ?

Zhang Chengfei saw that he was still pressing hard, and immediately sneered, "Be honest with me?? Labor and management are afraid that you will be so hard that you will become autistic!!!"

--Pinch off the head and remove the tail nineteen times, how can ordinary people compare? ? ?

There was nothing to say all night, and Shazhu got up at around five o'clock the next morning. Their Communist Party dinner was of a very high standard and included three meals.

The breakfast menu given by Director Chen was pancakes with butter, eggs tossed in noodle soup, and tofu mixed with pickled radish and spring onions.

Among them, the most time-consuming and labor-intensive thing is to make butter pancakes. You have to knead the dough first, and you have to control the heat when making pancakes. It would only be enough to feed three or four people, but this is a banquet for thousands of people, so it would take a lot of effort to prepare.

In order to ensure that people attending the conference dinner can eat on time, Shazhu adopted the assembly line model at Zhang Chengfei's suggestion. Divide chefs, helpers, and workers into teams.

A fifty-pound bag of Fuqiang powder was unloaded from the truck and carried by the first group of people to the large stove that the chefs had built overnight. After unloading it, it was opened on site and poured into a washbasin as big as a bath basin.

Add a little bit of refined salt, an appropriate amount of water and butter to the flour, help the chef roll up his sleeves and push the dough hard, kneading the dough until the basin, face and hands are shiny.

The dough is kneaded and rolled into large pieces, and then some of the chefs make pancakes. Another group of chefs is responsible for making gnocchi soup and cold dishes.

Dozens of chefs and helpers worked hard until eight o'clock in the morning, and finally a breakfast that was extremely luxurious in this era was completed.

Zhang Chengfei took a large piece of pancake, a bowl of soup and a dish and squatted in a remote place to eat it. Nan Yi took the opportunity to sneak over and said, "Director Zhang, when will the leaders and reporters come?"

"It smells so good." Zhang Chengfei swallowed the pancake in his mouth, "I can't come in the morning anyway. I heard from Commander Jiang that it's either noon today or noon tomorrow."

"Hiss!!" Nan Yi felt a toothache and said with red eyes, "I worked in [-] kilograms of Fuqiang powder and [-] kilograms of butter in one morning. If we come here at noon tomorrow, how much do we have to put in??? "

--Nanyi is not a stingy person. His ancestors were also seriously wealthy. He was raised as a young master and has eaten and seen it. But in the past few years, the country has been in trouble, and so have the people! ! !

He felt heartbroken when he saw that Director Chen had devoted four rounds of efforts to climb up, and the good Fuqiang fans were ruined like this! ! !

"Director Zhang, you are very capable, can't you think of a way to make them waste less? You can't just ignore it and ignore it!!!" Nan Yi was a little anxious.

Zhang Chengfei took a sip of gnocchi and looked at Nan Yi, "Nanyi, you are a good comrade. But you have to understand that if we want to bring down this big rat like Director Chen, we must make sacrifices now."

--Nanyi and Shazhu are both cooks, but they are different from Shazhu who says, "If the cook doesn't steal, he won't harvest the grain." What he usually talks about is, "A cook is diligent, but Qinxing has its own rules, and you can't do despicable things!!"

It can be seen from their catchphrases that these two people have different backgrounds. If Shazhu participated in the operation this time with the intention of currying favor with himself and rectifying Chen Qionghua, Nanyi actually drew his sword to help when he saw injustice.

So although Nan Yi's words just now were not particularly pleasing to the ear, Zhang Chengfei did not raise any objections.

After breakfast, those who attended the dinner began to have a meeting together, listening to Director Chen and his subordinates speak together.

Silly Zhu took a group of cooks and started washing and rinsing again, complaining unbearably. If I had known that this situation would be so difficult, I should have gotten more benefits from Zhang Chengfei. Moreover, he heard from Nan Yi in the morning that those leaders and reporters might not be able to come until tomorrow...

When he thought about the next work and looked at the menu handed over by Director Chen's subordinates, Silly Zhu felt his eyes go dark.

After all the kitchen utensils were cleaned, large trucks came again. Some cars have a fan of pork, and some cars have all kinds of vegetables, tofu, eggs, chicken...

Baskets of ingredients were unloaded again. Eggs were filled into vegetable basins the size of five children's bathtubs. Tofu was cut into pieces the size of mahjong pieces, and seven or eight basins were also cut. There is also pork for braised pork and chicken for kung pao chicken.

There are also duck, mutton, cucumber, cabbage, garlic sprouts, fungus...

Hundreds of large basins were lined up on the ground, and the scene looked vaguely spectacular.

Because Nan Yi is good at making rice, he was specially assigned by Sha Zhu to be the leader of the rice team. He taught the chefs to pour the washed rice directly into the boiling water. The people attending the dinner were stunned and said that they had never seen this method of cooking rice before.

When the meal was almost ready, Director Chen suddenly arranged for someone to hang up a banner saying "Enter the Communist Party Dinner in Advance". He also put a big red flower on his chest. When Zhang Chengfei saw this, he immediately understood that it was time to close the net.

At twelve o'clock at noon, the cooks shouted at the top of their lungs that dinner was ready.

People attending the conference dinner immediately flocked in. In order to show the atmosphere of "entering communism in advance", this dinner specially chose a buffet that had never appeared among domestic people.

Each person participating in the conference has a big bowl, and they can eat whatever dishes they want, and eat as much as they want. There is no limit, no limit at all.

Those workers who had not seen oil and water in their stomachs for half a year were suddenly surprised to see so many delicious foods. They were like hungry tigers pounced on food. They picked up the meat with large spoons and put the vegetables into their own bowls. Each one's mouth was full of oil.

When everyone was halfway through their meal, they saw Director Chen wearing a big red flower walking over with a group of leaders and a group of reporters, surrounded by subordinates.

Along the way, Director Chen also asked everyone how their food was. Is this food good? ? I'll eat like this every time I see Tian'er from now on, okay? ? ?

Naturally, the workers cheered profusely. The reporters opened their camera covers and took photos while interviewing the workers. Seeing this, Director Chen felt that after this dinner, he might not be able to achieve success, and he couldn't help but start to feel arrogant.

He walked to the center of the crowd, stood on the stage, raised the microphone and said, "Comrades, please be quiet. Let's ask our senior leader to say something to everyone!!!

As soon as he finished speaking, the big leader next to him who often appeared in newspapers took the microphone and said, "In recent days, many people have slandered us, saying that we only care about revolution and not production. This is abandoning the lives of workers! !”

"But, leaders and comrades reporters, look at how the living standards of our workers are???!! What they eat is braised pork, rice, and white steamed buns!! How has this improved? ??”

"A group of ten people, eight cold and eight hot, sixteen dishes and one soup, and the cooks are all high-level cooks. In this kind of life, not to mention others, even the former Big Brother Furry Bear can't compare with us! !!”

As soon as he finished speaking, Director Chen took the lead in clapping his hands, cheering continuously, and also patted his chest and promised, "Dear Chief, I organized this event myself. If the Chief needs it, I can help you promote it to the whole country... ....”

Before he could say the Chinese character, Commander Jiang stood up and shouted, "Chen Qiongwen, you are such a turtle bastard!! You are promoting your uncle!!!"

"Just for today's dinner, the canteen of the Provincial Party Committee of Northern Hebei Province, the rolling mill, the steel mill, the machine repair shop, the bearing factory and other canteens have been busy for three days. The First Light Bureau, the Second Light Bureau, the First Commercial Bureau, and the Second Commercial Bureau took care of the family. I spent all my money and managed to organize this event!!!”

"You still have the nerve to say you promote??? Can you do this every day??"

"You surnamed Jiang, are you crazy???" Director Chen didn't expect that Commander Jiang would expose his shortcomings in front of the chief. He suddenly became anxious. He turned his face and looked at the chief, "Chief, don't listen to the nonsense of the surnamed Jiang. He He’s just jealous of me and wants to harm me on purpose!!”

"I harmed you?? Chief, if you don't believe it, ask these cooks and other people participating in the event where they came from!!"

The chief listened to the two of them talking for so long, and his face was already livid. When Commander Jiang asked him to ask, he looked around at the chefs wearing aprons and said, "Who is the leader of the chef class???"

Silly Zhu had been eager to try in the audience for a long time. At this time, he hurriedly raised his hand, "I. I am!!"

After saying that, he ran to the stage in a hurry. Director Chen suddenly felt relieved when he saw Silly Zhu come out. In his opinion, Shazhu is already his sister's subordinate. No matter how he looks at this situation, Shazhu should help him.

Thinking like this, he was even in the mood to smile at Silly Zhu when Silly Zhu walked past him.

But in Silly Zhu’s eyes, this smile was obviously a provocation! ! ! He silently recited the words Zhang Chengfei taught him before walking up to the chief.

"Are you the chef class leader??"

"I'm."

“Where did you chefs come from??”

Silly Zhu scratched his head, "We are all workers. I am the monitor of the first canteen of the steel rolling mill and an eighth-level chef. That's right, his name is Nan Yi, and he is also from our first canteen."

"And that old man with gray hair, he is the chef of Fengzeyuan. That one is from the steel factory, that one is from the machine repair shop..."

Silly Zhu pointed at the chefs and reported clearly to each one.

After hearing this, the chief's face turned from green to dark. He looked at Director Chen, "Didn't you say these people are farmers nearby???"