I led the whole village to become rich in 80

Zhang Ze arrived at Teacher Ye's house. Even though it was his third visit, he was still extremely nervous.Standing at the door, he straightened his clothes before raising his hand to knock on the door.

Afraid that Teacher Ye would not be able to hear him, Zhang Ze knocked and shouted.

"Miss Ye, are you there?"

Zhang Ze stopped after knocking twice, for fear that Teacher Ye would find him annoying.

He stood outside the door anxiously, and after a while he finally heard footsteps coming from inside.Thinking that he would see Teacher Ye soon, Zhang Ze felt joy from the inside out.

The door creaked and slowly opened from the inside, and the smile on Zhang Ze's face became bigger and bigger.

"Mr. Ye."

Teacher Ye frowned slightly and nodded, as if holding back something.

Zhang Ze hurriedly put away his smile and asked worriedly. "Miss Ye, what's the matter with you?"

Ye Nianbin shook his head lightly to signal him to come in, "It's okay, I just accidentally burned it." He walked to the yard and put his hand back into the bucket.

Just after taking it out for a while, I felt that the wound began to burn again.

Only then did Zhang Ze realize that there was a red mark the size of a little finger on the tiger's mouth on his hand.On fair skin, it looks particularly dazzling.

"Why are you here today? Are you planning to design something?" Ye Nianbin looked at him and asked.

Apart from designing things, Ye Nianbin couldn't think of what else he wanted to do when he came to find him.

Zhang Ze didn't answer, put the things aside, and stared at his hand worriedly.

"How did you do this? Does it still hurt? Do you want to go to the hospital?"

The scald was a big deal, but if it wasn't handled well, it would cause blisters. Zhang Ze was a little worried.

Ye Nianbin shook his head, he didn't have any other reaction except a little pain, there was no need to go to the hospital.

"I'll just apply some medicine in a while." He's a big man, so he wouldn't mobilize people for such a little thing.

"Then do you have medicine?" Zhang Ze asked.

Ye Nianbin was stunned, he...as if...he really didn't.

Zhang Ze had an expression of "I knew it", he guessed that Teacher Ye didn't.Teacher Ye seems to be out of this world, except for a bunch of painting things, there is nothing else to be found in the room.

"I'll buy it for you, don't take out your hand." Zhang Ze walked out after saying that.

Ye Nianbin stood up and wanted to stop him, but Zhang Ze ignored him at all, and walked out of the courtyard quickly.It was only when he walked out of the alley that he felt a little impulsive. He didn't know where to buy medicine.This is not a later life either. There are pharmacies and clinics at the gate of the community.

Zhang Ze had no choice but to rush to the county hospital.

The county hospital is a bit far from the old alley, and it took Zhang Ze 40 minutes to go back and forth at a brisk pace and trot.When he bought the ointment back, his cheeks were reddish, and his forehead was sweating a little.

He wiped it casually and entered the yard.Seeing that Teacher Ye was still sitting there obediently, with his hands soaked in cold water, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Take it out, I'll give you some medicine."

Ye Nianbin passed his hand obediently, and asked, "Where did you buy the ointment?"

"County hospital."

Ye Nianbin pursed his lips slightly, a little embarrassed.The county hospital is some distance away from his home. He usually takes half an hour to walk there. How could he come back so soon.

He looked at the beads of sweat that hadn't been wiped off Zhang Ze's temples, and the answer was self-evident.

Zhang Ze didn't notice the change in Yelaoshi's eyes when he looked at him. He took out a handkerchief from his pocket and opened it, wrapped around Yelaoshi's hand and gently wiped off the water droplets on it. His expression was focused, as if Holding something precious.

After the wound was dry, I took out the burn ointment bought from the hospital, unscrewed the cap, took a cotton swab and dipped it in twice, and gently applied it on the eye-catching red mark.Zhang Ze thought his movements were gentle, but Ye Nianbin wrinkled his eyes and took a deep breath.

After leaving the hand in the cold water, the tingling and burning heat rushed up immediately, bursts like a fire.Putting on the ointment didn't relieve the pain immediately, on the contrary it made it worse.

Ye Nianbin instinctively wanted to retract his hand, but Zhang Ze hurriedly reached out to grab it.Applying the medicine in one hand, exerting a little force in the other hand, tapped Ye Nianbin's back twice with his thumb, trying to divert his attention, and said in a childlike tone.

"It's okay, it will be wiped off soon, just one last stroke, it will be fine in a while."

Zhang Ze muttered in a low voice, while comforting Teacher Ye, his subordinates applied the medicine as gently and quickly as possible.

Ye Nianbin was grabbed by Zhang Ze and had no way to escape.The fingertips just stuck to Zhang Ze's palm, feeling his body temperature intimately.This kind of intimacy made Ye Nianbin's face turn red unconsciously, and the blush spread to the tips of his ears.He shrugged his shoulders and twisted a few times unnaturally.

But Zhang Ze thought he didn't want to wipe it off anymore, so he grabbed it even tighter.And pulled it directly in front of the face, while applying the medicine, he blew on the wound.

"Immediately." Zhang Ze's voice was gentle.

While speaking, the scorching breath sprayed Ye Nianbin's hands, his face burned even more, and he sat there like a statue, motionless, only his fingertips trembling slightly.

Ye Nianbin felt that it took a century to apply the medicine, and it was finally done.Seeing Zhang Ze raise his head and put down the cotton swab, he exhaled quietly, and was about to withdraw his hand but was pulled back again.

"Wait a minute, it hasn't been bandaged yet." Zhang Zeqing frowned, not noticing anything wrong with Yelaoshr, nor how intimate the two of them are now.

The boundaries of ordinary friends have long been crossed.

Ye Nianbin blushed and didn't dare to speak at all.Taking advantage of Zhang Ze lowering his head again, he took several deep breaths, trying to suppress his messy and charming thoughts so that Zhang Ze would not see anything.

Zhang Ze took out the gauze and wrapped it thinly around Yelaoshr's hands twice, talking while doing it.

"Don't touch water on your hands these two days. Remember to apply the medicine three times a day. Don't forget. If you find blisters on the wound or any discomfort, remember to go to the hospital as soon as possible." Zhang Ze told him what the nurse at the hospital told him. A sentence was conveyed to Mr. Ye, and he was afraid that Mr. Ye would forget it when he was busy drawing, so he didn't bother to repeat it several times.

"Okay." Zhang Ze let go of Teacher Ye's hand.

Ye Nianbin pulled back quickly, his Adam's apple rolled twice, and he rubbed his hand on the trouser leg lightly, trying to drive the temperature that made his face off his hand as quickly as possible, the movement was fast.

Seeing his reaction so intensely, Zhang Ze was a little surprised, his eyes widened for a moment.

Ye Nianbin's expression froze for a moment, he looked embarrassed, and quickly explained: "Well, it hurts a bit."

He blinked his eyes unnaturally, and buttoned the corner of his clothes with his fingers uneasily, avoiding Zhang Ze's sight.

But he didn't expect that his actions had already exposed his lies.

Zhang Ze let out a far-fetched smile, he was not a fool, he could see it naturally, Teacher Ye didn't like his touch.Zhang Ze felt a little throbbing in his heart, but he didn't want to embarrass Mr. Ye, so he followed his words.

"The nurse said it might be a little bit, you bear with it." As he spoke, he turned sideways, lowered his eyelids and began to pack up the used cotton swabs and ointments.

The atmosphere in the small courtyard suddenly became quiet.

Hearing the rustling sound coming from the side, Ye Nianbin glanced at him cautiously sideways, and could only see a small half of Zhang Ze's face, the tip of his brow dropped slightly, looking a little lost.

He bit his lower lip lightly, fidgeting.

People are also kind, but I am too sensitive.

Ye Nianbin hesitated to speak, wanted to explain but didn't know what to say, opened and closed his mouth, and finally fell silent.

The atmosphere became dull and it was difficult to breathe, and finally Zhang Ze spoke first.

"Miss Ye, you were burned by something."

Just as Ye Nianbin was about to answer, he suddenly remembered that the oil seemed to be still in the pot, so he hurried to the kitchen.

But fortunately, the stove fire had been extinguished at some point. He lifted the lid of the pot, and a puff of thick black smoke came out of it, choking him so much that he coughed and couldn't keep his eyes open.

Zhang Ze came in after him. He first opened the windows of the kitchen room, took the lid of the pot from Teacher Ye's hand, and said in a flat voice, "Go out first, let the smoke disperse."

Ye Nianbin nodded. When he reached the door, he found Zhang Ze standing there without moving. He stopped and looked at him sideways.

"how about you."

Unexpectedly, Teacher Ye would care about him, the corners of Zhang Ze's mouth began to rise unconsciously, and the unhappiness just now was wiped away in an instant because of this sentence.

"I'll pour the oil out of the pan."

"Let me do it." After all, it was my own fault, so what does it mean to leave it to others.

"It's okay, your hand is hurt." Zhang Ze said and directly picked up two rags to pad his hands, picked up the pot and poured the oil in it to the side, and found that the bottom of the pot was almost burned through.

"I'm afraid this pot won't work anymore." Zhang Ze looked at Teacher Ye and said.

If you can't use it, don't use it, anyway, I won't cook anymore.Ye Nianbin's face was ashen, and he felt that he might have a grudge against the kitchen. Last time he came in, the water overflowed. This time, he not only scalded himself, but also burned the bottom of the pot.If I cook again, I'm afraid I'm going to burn the kitchen down.

"Ms. Ye, let's go out to eat." He couldn't do it if the pot was broken. He originally wanted to let Mr. Ye try his handicrafts, but now it seems that it is useless.

Ye Nianbin nodded in agreement, and the two walked out side by side.As he walked, he raised his eyebrows and observed Zhang Ze's face carefully. Seeing that he didn't seem to be angry anymore, he immediately let out a sigh of relief.

Zhang Ze found that he was peeking at him, his heart jumped for joy, his mouth was tightly pursed, and the corners of his mouth were suppressed.

"What would Teacher Ye want to eat?" Zhang Ze asked briskly when he walked to the alley.

Ye Nianbin thought for a while and said something casual.

Zhang Ze thought, Teacher Ye is really easy to support.So he proposed to take him to the state-run restaurant, where his new product was selling well, so he wanted to take Mr. Ye to try it.

When we arrived at the state-run hotel, Zhang Ze pushed the door open.When the waiter saw him, he hurried over with a smile on his face.

The other guests who watched were stunned. Is this the service attitude of a state-run hotel?Why was it not like this when they came in? Who is this person who can make the people in the state-run hotel so enthusiastic.

When the waiter yelled "Director Zhang", everyone suddenly realized that it was no wonder that he was the director of the factory.

Because of her voice, Zhang Ze received everyone's attention from the moment he entered the door, until he was seated, everyone's curious eyes never moved away.

The waiter stood beside Zhang Ze, smiling not to mention how attentive he was.

"Director Zhang, are you here to find our store manager? I'll call you right now."

Zhang Ze quickly stopped her, "No, I'm just here for a meal." He would not have come if he had known the waiter was making such a fuss.

"Let's eat," the waiter smiled more enthusiastically, "Director Zhang, what do you want to eat? Today we have braised pork, made of high-quality pork belly, fat and thin, delicious." The waiter said. Just started drooling.

If Director Zhang hadn't come, she would definitely not have promoted this dish, and she was going to save a copy to take home to eat after get off work.

Zhang Ze looked up at Ye Nianbin and asked him if he wanted to eat.

Ye Nianbin frowned and shook his head.

Somewhat greasy.

Seeing that he didn't want to eat, Zhang Ze asked the waiter again. "What else?"

Seeing that there are still people who don't like braised pork, the waiter was stunned for a while, and then immediately reacted, and began to murmur the name of the dish.While the waiter was talking, Zhang Ze observed Ye Nianbin's expression and saw that his expression was calm, as if he was not interested in anything.

The waiter said that her mouth was dry and she didn't see the two of them ordering. If there were other customers, she would have been in a hurry.There must be a curse, what the hell.

But this is factory director Zhang, the factory director of a well-known food factory in the province, someone whom her shop managers dare not easily offend.She was driving people away, and the store manager could fire her on the spot.

So she swallowed, moistened her throat, and looked at Ye Nianbin again with a warm smile.

"Guest, what do you want to eat? If there is nothing you want to eat just now, you say what you want to eat, and I will ask the back kitchen to make it for you."

She figured it out, it was this man who ordered the dishes, and Factory Manager Zhang listened to him, so she immediately changed direction and started working hard.

Seeing the waiter staring at him, Ye Nianbin also felt that it was a little strange for him to wait so long without ordering a dish, so he hurriedly said.

"Just a bowl of noodles."

Seeing that he finally spoke, the waiter was relieved.

"Noodles in soup or mixed, vegetarian or meat, fresh or spicy."

Ye Nianbin was dumbfounded by the question again, his eyes were in a daze, and he didn't know how to answer.

Zhang Ze chuckled, wondering if Mr. Ye had a choice phobia, he quickly helped him out and said, "Why don't I order some, Mr. Ye likes to eat mushrooms."

Ye Nianbin nodded.

"Spicy can be eaten."

"Ah."

So Zhang Ze ordered a bowl of noodles with shiitake mushrooms and spicy sauce, a marinated egg, a plate of cold five-spice dried eggs, and two bottles of soda.

"The shiitake mushroom chili sauce is from our factory. The noodles are very fragrant. You can try it. The same goes for the five-spice dried eggs. The cold seasoning is very refreshing, and it's perfect to go with the noodles."

When he heard that it was from Zhang Ze's factory, Ye Nianbin was a little bit looking forward to it, after all, he has been thinking about the noodles with scallion oil last time.