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After everything was settled, Zhang Yuan finally learned some truth from Xiaojuan. It turned out that she and Yang Jun had known each other since childhood. However, Xiaojuan was not good at studying and joined the workplace after graduating from high school, while Yang Jun continued his studies and was assigned to work in a paperboard factory after graduation. As fate would have it, the two met again here and their old feelings were instantly rekindled.

As for Xiaojuan, her feelings for Yang Jun have never changed, and she always regards him as her lifelong partner. But she never expected that Yang Jun had already changed his mind. Not only that, Wei Qiang also had a crush on Xiaojuan, and relied on his own background to deliberately harm Yang Jun. At first, Yang Jun was confused about this, but when he knew that Wei Qiang was in love with Xiaojuan, he was filled with fear and finally chose to back off and took the initiative to hand over Xiaojuan. It is regrettable that Wei Qiang's uncle also had the same idea.

Yang Jun lied to Xiao Juan, saying that he was powerless and could not fight back, and that he had no choice. At that time, Xiao Juan was still worried about Yang Jun, so she had to endure the humiliation and submit to the factory director. From then on, the situation got out of control, and Yang Jun also benefited from it, becoming the head of the finance department, and Xiao Juan became an accountant.

Later, Xiao Juan somehow saw through Yang Jun's evil plan and stopped obeying him. She even thought of revenge against them. The final result was the same as what we see now, but unfortunately she was discovered by Zhang Yuan.

Zhang Yuan just sighed, feeling sorry that Xiaojuan had entrusted her to the wrong person, which led to the current situation.

Three days later, Zhang Yuan received a reward from the police station. His salary was raised to level 23, and his monthly salary increased to 40 yuan.

In the following days, Zhang Yuan continued to serve as the chef in the police station as usual. He cooked every dish carefully, so that many police comrades could enjoy delicious meals after busy work. Whenever lunch time was approaching, no matter how busy the work was or how far the journey was, everyone would return to the canteen on time to enjoy this hearty lunch, which was not only sufficient but also could be taken home for allowance.

This strange phenomenon attracted the attention and curiosity of other police stations. Finally, one day later, two adjacent police stations needed to work together on a task. Their deputy chiefs and a group of public security personnel had the opportunity to taste the working meal of the Nanluoguxiang Police Station.

"Hey, Lao Li, this is really not nice of you! When did the bureau approve so much money for you?" Deputy Director Dong Biwu said with a little dissatisfaction while fiddling with the work meal in front of him. This work meal looked very tempting, including two vegetarian dishes and one meat dish, such as hot and sour potato shreds, fried tomatoes, braised pork stewed with potatoes, and an additional serving of pickles.

Dong Biwu felt a little unbalanced. On the one hand, he envied the high-quality food at Li Tiezhu's police station. Just by the aroma, he could tell that it was cooked by a chef. On the other hand, he was jealous that they had sufficient funds to improve the level of logistics support. This comparison made Dong Biwu complain and feel that his police station was at a disadvantage.

Li Tiezhu looked at his old comrade's jealous eyes, secretly delighted in his heart, but did not show it on his face. He just said calmly: "How could the bureau allocate funds to us? We just figured out a way to solve the lunch problem ourselves. Just like you, it's just some homely meals. Could it be that you haven't come to eat with us for a long time, so you have an illusion?"

"Absolutely impossible! The meals cooked by your cafeteria chefs in the past were simply pig food. Which police station in our branch doesn't know this? Look at the dishes now, they are obviously made by chefs invited from outside. If you don't have funds, where do you get the money to hire a chef? And this dish of braised pork and potatoes, do you think I'm blind? How can an ordinary working meal have so much fatty meat? Do you dare to say that the higher-ups didn't approve the funds for you? Unless you have made a fortune!" the old comrade-in-arms retorted firmly.

"Boss, please don't talk nonsense. How can we be rich? Aren't we still living a hard life like you? Today, you are just lucky. It just so happens that we have just solved a big case, so we can be a little extravagant this time." Li Tiezhu deliberately played a blind eye, trying to get away with it in this way.

Dong Biwu and Li Tiezhu had been comrades-in-arms and partners for many years. How could he not hear the hidden meaning in Li Tiezhu's words? However, since the other party was unwilling to tell the truth, he did not ask any more questions.

However, Dong Biwu's men didn't have so many concerns. They were only concerned with tasting the delicious food in the canteen of Nanluo Police Station. They ate until their stomachs were full and almost swallowed their tongues. When they thought about these people being able to enjoy such delicious food every day, they were simply envious!

At this time, several public security officers rushed back from outside. After they hurriedly prepared the meal, they immediately buried their heads in the food, and kept muttering: "Zhang Yuan's cooking skills are getting better and better. This tastes better than before!"

Dong Biwu finally heard a name, Zhang Yuan. The name seemed very familiar, but he just couldn't remember it for the moment. However, Dong Biwu had already memorized it in his mind and would find a chance to confirm it. He felt that all this was related to Zhang Yuan.

Zhang Yuan took today's receipt to the finance department for verification. Now Zhang Yuan is responsible for supplying all the food in the institute. When there is no mission, Zhang Yuan is responsible for the meals in the canteen and purchasing food. No matter what time or season, Zhang Yuan can buy the freshest food, and the key is that the price is affordable, which makes leaders at all levels turn a blind eye.

"Sister Li, this is today's receipt. Please reimburse me." Zhang Yuan handed the receipt to an older sister who still had her charm.

"Okay, wait a moment." Sister Li is 35 years old and has been single for many years. Her husband died while arresting enemy spies ten years ago. She has a son who is the fruit of her love with her husband.

"Xiao Zhang, there is no problem with these bills. The total amount is 21 yuan, 4 cents and 2 cents." Sister Li confirmed again and again, and after thinking that there was no problem, she immediately took out the cash from the safe, counted it twice, and gave it to Zhang Yuan.

"Thank you, Sister Li."

"Wait, Xiao Zhang, don't leave yet. I need your help with something."

When Zhang Yuan saw Sister Li calling him, he stopped and waited for her to finish speaking.

"I wonder if you could buy me an extra old hen next time you go shopping for ingredients. My son is coming back from school, and I want to give him some nourishment."

"Okay, no problem." When Zhang Yuan heard about this, he immediately agreed. In fact, it was not just Sister Li. Colleagues in the institute would occasionally ask Zhang Yuan to do these things. After all, it was fresh and cheap, who wouldn't like it? Even the director and section chiefs often secretly asked Zhang Yuan for help.