When Zhang Jianjun just walked to the factory gate, Director Yang came up to him with a smile on his face, as if he had been waiting for a long time. He asked in a friendly tone, "Jianjun! Are you busy today?"

Zhang Jianjun smiled and replied, "Not too busy."

Director Yang continued, "That's good. Jianjun, I'd like to ask you for a favor. Are you free now?"

Zhang Jianjun asked in confusion, "What can I do for you? Just tell me."

Director Yang scratched his head and explained a little embarrassedly: "It's like this, a big shot in our factory is coming to inspect our work, and we need to arrange a lunch at noon. Sha Zhu was supposed to be responsible for cooking, but he was injured, so I would like to ask you to help prepare some dishes, is that okay?"

Zhang Jianjun nodded without hesitation: "Of course, no problem! This is a piece of cake. But you have to tell me the time in advance so that I can prepare."

After hearing this, Director Yang showed gratitude on his face and said quickly: "Thank you so much, Jianjun. I'm really sorry to trouble you. I will go to deal with other matters first." After that, Director Yang hurried away.

Watching Director Yang leaving, Zhang Jianjun couldn't help but sigh: "Ah! It seems that knowing too much is not always a good thing!"

At this time, Lawrence, who was standing beside him, smiled and comforted him: "Master, don't sigh. It's a good opportunity for me to learn from you and understand your Chinese food culture."

Zhang Jianjun glanced at Lawrence, patted him on the shoulder earnestly, and said, "Apprentice! You should learn kung fu first. You can learn cooking skills slowly when you have the chance in the future. After all, energy is limited, and you can achieve better results by focusing on one thing."

After listening to this, Lawrence nodded seriously, indicating that he understood and accepted the master's suggestion. Then, the master and the apprentice walked into the office together.

After several days of hard training, coupled with the magical effect of the rejuvenation pill, Zhang Jianjun feels that he will be able to enter the fourth level soon, and then he will be able to burst out three times his strength.

It’s hard to imagine how cool this punch is. Not to mention killing a cow with one punch, even killing an elephant would probably not be a problem.

Just as Zhang Jianjun and his team were exercising, there was a knock on the office door. Director Yang stood at the door and reminded them, "The big shot has arrived. Jianjun, go to the cafeteria now!"

Zhang Jianjun heard this and said, "Okay! I'll go right away."

In the canteen kitchen, Liu Lan asked excitedly: "Aren't you Zhang Jianjun? Why are you in our canteen kitchen?"

Zhang Jianjun was too lazy to explain to Liu Lan, so he said to Ma Hua, "Your name is Ma Hua, right? I heard your master talk about you. Come and serve me some dishes. A big shot is coming to inspect at noon."

Ma Hua heard this and asked, "No?! Can you cook? You asked me to make the side dishes for you. Do you really think you are a big shot? If you want to show off, go to your workshop. This is the canteen kitchen!"

Zhang Jianjun was not angry, he just smiled and said, "It's okay! It's up to you whether you are worthy or not, we'll just stay here!"

Ma Hua also lost his temper and said immediately: "Just wait and see. I want to serve you some side dishes. I am your grandson."

Zhang Jianjun was too lazy to argue with such a person, so he moved a chair and sat in the canteen kitchen waiting.

Time passed by minute by minute. Half an hour later, Director Yang came in and saw Zhang Jianjun still sitting on the chair. He immediately said angrily: "Jianjun, what are you doing? It's so late and you're still sitting here!"

Zhang Jianjun shrugged and added fuel to the fire, "I can't help it! Ma Hua didn't let me cook and said a lot of nasty things."

Director Yang immediately flew into a rage and yelled at Ma Hua who was cooking, "Ma Hua, come here!"

"What's wrong, Director Yang?" Ma Hua asked in confusion. The noise of cooking was too loud and he didn't hear the conversation between Zhang Jianjun and Director Yang.

"Ma Hua, didn't you say that the one who gives me side dishes is my grandson? Now that Director Yang is here, go and tell him." Zhang Jianjun curled his lips and said with disdain.

"Ma Hua, do you still want to work here? Today a big shot is coming to inspect and he specifically asked Zhang Jianjun to cook. What are you doing to me?" Director Yang shouted angrily.

"I...I! Zhang Jianjun is not from the cafeteria, so what dishes can he cook?" Ma Hua stuttered as he explained.

"What do you mean? Stop what you are doing and cooperate with Zhang Jianjun in cooking." Director Yang pointed at Ma Hua's nose and cursed.

"Zhang Hua, why are you still standing there? Hurry up and serve me the side dishes!" Zhang Jianjun said unhappily.

"What Zhang Hua? My name is Ma Hua, okay?" Ma Hua explained angrily.

"Didn't you say that the side dish is my grandson? From today on, I, your grandpa, will change your name. You will be called Zhang Hua!" Zhang Jianjun has a strong desire for revenge. If you offend him, you will suffer the consequences.

"Puchi!" Everyone present couldn't help but burst out laughing. Even the angry Director Yang was trying hard to hold back his laughter.

"Okay, hurry up and prepare the dishes. Fatty, don't just stand there, help prepare the dishes for Zhang Jianjun." Director Yang spoke quickly to ease the atmosphere.

At this moment, Ma Hua wanted to kill Zhang Jianjun, but he could only grit his teeth, picked up the kitchen knife and started to prepare the dishes.

Seeing this, Zhang Jianjun immediately stood up, walked to the stove, heated the oil in the pan, and started preparing to cook.

With the help of many people, Zhang Jianjun prepared more than a dozen dishes in less than an hour. At this time, the big shot had just finished inspecting the factory and asked Director Yang to serve the dishes.

"Thanks to you, Jianjun, this time. Otherwise, I don't know what to do. You don't have to go to work in the afternoon. Just have a good rest at home!" Director Yang said with a smile.

"Okay! If everything is fine, I'll go back. Please tell the big shot about this for me. I have some things to deal with at home." For some reasons, Zhang Jianjun didn't want to get too close to the big shot.

"Don't worry, Jianjun, I will say hello for you." After saying this, Director Yang turned and left.

At this time in the canteen of the machine repair factory, Nan Yi had already finished get off work and was packing his things in the dormitory. After all, he had to move out in the evening.

"Nan Yi, you are in the dormitory. Come to my house for a drink in the evening. Da Mao, Er Mao and San Mao all miss you very much." Liang Ladi said with a smile.

Nan Yi curled his lips and said with disdain: "Missed me? I think you want me to make delicious food for them? Liang Ladi, can you let me go? Ding Qiunan has been ruined by you. I have never seen a person like you."

Liang Ladi was not angry. After all, what he did was really unkind: "Haha, I love you, so just move to my house. I've made the bed for you!"

Seeing this, Nan Yi sighed helplessly, then lay on the bed and pretended to sleep.

"Hmph! Even a beautiful lady like me is pursuing you, why are you like this, Nan Yi?" Liang Ladi still refused to leave and tried to PUA Nan Yi.

"Alright Liang Ladi, we are all adults now, how could I not know your little tricks? You just want me to help you raise your child, and you're chasing me! Get out of here right now." Nan Yi covered his head with the quilt after saying this...

At Zhang Jianjun's home in the courtyard, Qin Jingru asked curiously, "Brother Jianjun, why did you come back so late today? Yu Li and I have already had lunch."

Zhang Jianjun smiled and said, "It's okay. I've already eaten in the cafeteria. I helped cook for the big shot today, and then Director Yang told me not to go to work in the afternoon."

Qin Jingru said excitedly: "That's great! You can spend more time with me, and the baby misses you too.

Zhang Jianjun smiled wickedly and lay down on the bed: "Okay! Then I'll go see my baby."

As he didn't have to go to work in the afternoon, Zhang Jianjun slept until after five o'clock. Yu Li had already prepared dinner, and they sat at the table, happily eating dinner.

At this time, Nan Yi came to the door of Zhang Jianjun's house with a large sack on his back and a bag in his hand: "Landlord, I'm here! Are you ready now?"

In the past, private transactions were not allowed. Even if you were trading antiques, you had to have a letter of introduction. However, this was all public; private transactions did not count.

"It's okay, come in! We are all family here. And don't call me landlord brother. I'm only 19 years old! Just call me Jianjun!" Zhang Jianjun said with a smile.

Nan Yi didn't hesitate to hear that. He put the sack on the ground and walked in with the bag.

"Brother Jianjun, this is my heirloom. Do you think it's worth?" Nan Yi took out a jade pendant and handed it to Zhang Jianjun.

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