The Green Tea’s Crushing Victories in the ’70s

Chapter 75: Seventy-five cups of green tea

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Wen Rugui returned from the clothes drying field, her ears were still a little hot.

He had another dream of being a hooligan last night, and woke up in the morning to find that the quilt was a little soiled.

Last night he actually dreamed that she was pressing herself on the floor and her pants were...

When he woke up, he was surprised for a long time, how could he be so shameless

Tong Xuelu must not know about this kind of dream, otherwise she will definitely think she is an old rogue.

But at this time, Wen Rugui was very fortunate, fortunately he didn't pour water on the quilt, and fortunately he didn't take the quilt out directly to dry, otherwise it would be a shame.

Halfway through, Jiao Yunshi came face to face.

Wen Rugui walked directly past her.

Jiao Yunshi was stunned for a moment and called to him: "Comrade Wen, please wait a moment."

Wen Rugui stopped just then, frowned slightly and looked at her: "Are you...?"

Jiao Yunshi suddenly didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "I'm Jiao Yunshi. By the way, Comrade Wen, my dad said he had something to look for you, and asked you to come to his office."

"Okay, I'll go right now."

Wen Rugui finished speaking and walked away.

Jiao Yunshi looked at his back and felt very calm.

She went to school recently.

As the oldest student in the class, many people find it very strange to see her going to elementary school "at a certain age".

It feels so good to read, soaring in the ocean of knowledge, I feel full every day, and I don't worry about gains and losses like before, always worrying that I am not worthy of the other party.

Now she is more and more grateful that she didn't say anything at first.

Since the restaurant launched the seasoning package, the effect has been very good. Many restaurants in Beijing have come to Tong Xuelu to buy seasoning package.

When it is less, it can sell 20 or 30 bales a day, and when it is more, it can sell hundreds of bales.

Can a restaurant sell so many seasoning packets

Obviously unlikely.

Although private sales are not allowed now, as long as there is a need, there will be sales, and absolute prohibition is impossible.

Otherwise, the black market would not be endless.

After these restaurants buy the seasoning package, it is absolutely impossible to use it in the restaurant alone. It may be bought by relatives and friends, or it may be given as a gift to others.

Of course, there may also be people who have channels, who buy them and sell them outside the province.

Of course, these Tong Xuelu ignored them, as long as they had money.

In the blink of an eye, it was the end of the month, and Tong Xuelv took the report to the Commercial Department to report on his work.

This time, when she entered the conference hall, many people took the initiative to greet her.

"Manager Tong, when do you sell beef balls and fish balls?"

"Yes, many of the customers who went to our store responded that they didn't have your beef balls, and the Mala Tang was boring!"

"It's strange to say that the master chef of our restaurant will also make this fish ball, but the taste is always a little worse."

As soon as these words came out, they were immediately echoed by many people.

Whether it is beef balls or fish balls, in fact, many chefs can do it, but the taste is much worse when they are made, and there is no such thing as a very elastic feeling.

There was a middle-aged man watching everyone talking, and he was very quiet.

Hearing this, he suddenly said, "Even if the ingredients are the same, different chefs will have very different tastes. Don't forget that Manager Tong is still a first-class master."

Everyone nodded when they heard the words, and felt that this was indeed the case.

Tong Xuelu looked at the middle-aged man. He was about thirty-four or five years old, tall and thin, with a refined appearance.

Seeing Tong Xuelu look over, the corners of his lips twitched slightly, and he nodded kindly to her.

Tong Xuelu also nodded at him.

After a while, the leaders came.

The content of the meeting was similar, and it made people want to sleep.

But Tong Xuelv made a very serious look, and brought a notebook to make minutes of the meeting, recording the main points of the meeting one by one.

When Minister Lin swept over, he happened to see Tong Xuelu taking notes.

The people who took the records in the entire venue could count them with one palm.

Tong Xuelu is serious and steady in her work, flexible and innovative in her thinking, and bold and careful, which is very good.

After the meeting, Minister Lin asked Tong Xuelu to come to his office.

Tong Xuelu thought he was going to tell him about the seasoning package, but he didn't want him to say, "Manager Tong, I wonder if you are interested in coming to the commercial department to be my secretary?"

The voice fell, just as Secretary Zhuo walked in with two glasses of water.

She shook her hand, and the enamel jar fell to the ground with a bang.

Minister Lin frowned: "What's going on?"

Secretary Zhuo said with a pale face: "I'm sorry, but I bruised my foot and didn't stand firm. I'll go and pour two more glasses."

As she said that, she picked up the enamel jar on the ground, and when she walked out, she gave Tong Xuelu a complicated look.

Tong Xuelv cursed in his heart, sighed on the surface and said, "Minister Lin's eyes are like a torch, I am very happy to have Minister Lin's approval, but I am not interested in this, I have liked to cook since I was a child, and now I can do it. I've been very satisfied with being the manager of the restaurant."

"And I think Secretary Zhuo is more suitable for this position than me. Although I don't have much contact with Secretary Zhuo, I can feel that her work ability is very strong. She can remember all the arrangements and work of Minister Lin very much. clear."

"Minister Lin doesn't know anything. My brain has been injured, so if I don't need to write things down in a notebook, I will forget them in a blink of an eye. A character like me is really unsuitable to be a secretary."

Secretary Zhuo came in again with water, just when he heard Tong Xuelv's words, he was shocked a lot in his heart.

Just now, she thought that Tong Xuelv would definitely agree to Minister Lin, and then take away her job.

Although being a secretary sounds like being a hotel manager is not as decent, but you can get to know a lot of people, and the benefits you can get are definitely not comparable to a hotel manager.

Of course, what's more important is that she can't do anything other than being a secretary.

If this job is taken away by Tong Xuelu, what can she do

Minister Lin was taken aback when he heard Tong Xuelu's words: "I really didn't expect you to have such a problem, that's really a pity."

When a secretary is careful, a good memory is very important, especially when he goes out for a meeting, he needs to remind him of something from time to time.

But she can't always carry a book on all occasions. If she doesn't have a book, wouldn't she be in a hurry

Tong Xuelv also nodded regretfully: "yes, otherwise I wouldn't bring a book with me every time I come here, I'm just afraid that I won't be able to remember it."

Secretary Zhuo is very rare in this position, but she is not.

In fact, even the position of restaurant manager is not very rare for her. When she can do business in the next year, she will definitely run away.

But it's one thing to be uncommon, she definitely won't show it in front of them.

Although she does not plan to pursue a career in politics in the future, it is very necessary to have a good relationship with these officials.

Coming out of Minister Lin's office, Secretary Zhuo saw Tong Xuelu with a little embarrassment on his face.

In order to make up for her villainy heart, she revealed an inside message to Tong Xuelv.

"Manager Tong, there will be an urban cooking competition in Beijing in half a month. If you can win the first place in the competition, you will have the opportunity to entertain foreign guests!"

Host foreign guests

Tong Xuelu's eyes lit up when she heard the following words.

To entertain foreign guests, it must be a first-class state-run hotel.

The state-run hotel under her name now belongs to the second class and is not qualified to entertain foreign guests.

But if she can win the competition, then the restaurant may be upgraded.

The benefits of upgrading are many. First, wages will rise, and secondly, hotels can get funds to expand and renovate.

Third, and most importantly, hotels can install telephones!

There is no telephone where she lives or works now. If a telephone is installed, it will be much more convenient to contact Wen Rugui in the future.

Tong Xue smiled with red lips and said, "Thank you Secretary Zhuo, we will go shopping and buy clothes together when we have time."

Secretary Zhuo's eyes lit up when he heard this, and nodded again and again: "Okay, I'll find you when I'm on vacation!"

She felt that Tong Xuelu was not only beautiful, but also very good at dressing up, so let her give her a reference at that time.

Tong Xuelu is naturally not without exception.

After coming out of the commercial department, Tong Xuelv thought about how to qualify for the competition.

Soon she had an idea.

**

Tong Jiaxin felt very excited that he didn't have to go to school at first, but gradually he felt that something was wrong.

Every day at dawn, I have to get up to cook. After finishing the meal, I have to wash the dishes and clothes, clean the whole house, and clean the chicken coop. After all these are done, noon comes, and I will cook again.

It's autumn now, and there are leaves that can't be cleaned up in the yard. At three or four o'clock, he has to line up to buy vegetables and meat, and when he comes back, he has to start cooking again.

At the end of the day, not only did he not have time to rest, but he was also as busy as a spinning top.

Now the weather is getting colder day by day. He has to wash clothes on such a cold day, and his hands are getting frostbite these two days.

Tong Jiaxin regretted it.

He had no idea that doing housework was harder than going to school.

When Tong Xuelu came back from work this day, Tong Jiaxin told himself that he wanted to go back to school.

Tong Xuelu looked at him coolly: "regret?"

Tong Jiaxin looked embarrassed and nodded: "Yes."

Tong Xuelu said: "I'm sorry, there's no turning back, I asked you to think about it at the time. You've dropped out of school now, and even if you want to go back, there's no place for you."

Tong Jiaxin's face suddenly turned pale: "then what should I do? I don't want to stay at home and work, sister, help me go to school and ask the teacher for mercy!"

Tong Xuelu smiled softly: "Why should I beg for mercy? You cause trouble at school, and every time I help you deal with the aftermath, do you want me to follow you all my life to help you wipe your ass? "

"You are not too young, you should be responsible for the decisions you make. I am your sister, but not your servant. I have so many things to do every day, and I have no time to follow your ass to clean up trouble every day. !"

Tong Jiaxin bit his lips, which turned white from the bite.

Tong Xuelu: "I already gave you the opportunity, but you didn't cherish it. Many times in life, you don't regret it if you want to."

After she finished speaking, she stopped looking at him and went to the room to get clothes and prepare to take a bath.

As soon as Tong Xuelv went out, Tong Jiaxin's tears fell.

He was the only one left in the hall, as if everyone else had forgotten his existence, and no one came to comfort him.

The more Tong Jiaxin cried, the more aggrieved, the tears were like a flood that burst a dyke, and he couldn't stop it.

Tong Jiaming stood by the window for a while before leaving silently.

The next day, Tong Jiaxin's eyes were swollen like walnuts.

But Tong Xuelu pretended not to see it, and went to work after eating.

Tong Jiaming didn't say anything. After eating, he lost his chopsticks and went to school with his schoolbag on his back.

Tong Jiaxin looked at the back of his second brother and remembered the scene where the two of them pushed their bicycles to school before. For the first time, he missed the school days.

He really regretted it.

But his sister refused to help him, what should he do

Sun Manrou came to Wen's house again with a box of dim sum, but didn't want to but was told that Mr. Wen had not returned.

Sun Manrou handed the dim sum to Uncle Zong, and asked tentatively, "Is Grandpa Wen still back? Didn't he usually eat at home?"

Uncle Zong put the dim sum on the table, nodded and said, "Well, command him to go to the state-run restaurant for dinner."

Sun Manrou was surprised to hear this answer: "State-run restaurant? I really didn't expect it, but the restaurant that can let the commander go to every day, the food must be delicious, I don't know which one it is?"

Uncle Zong: "It's the restaurant with Mala Tang in the south of the city. The food in that restaurant is really delicious, but the commander goes there not only to eat, but more importantly, to see the person who feels like home."

A homecoming object! ! !

Sun Manrou was stunned when she heard these words like five thunderbolts.

Seeing that her face suddenly turned ugly, Uncle Zong asked with concern, "Comrade Sun, are you alright?"

Sun Manrou came back to her senses and shook her head: "I'm fine, but why haven't I heard that Comrade Wen has a partner before?"

Uncle Zong looked proud: "They have just established their relationship, and the person who is like home cooks deliciously, and is very filial to the commander. He is a very good lesbian!"

Just like the commander, he saw how satisfied the young grass girl looked and felt that she and Rugui were a very good match.

Sun Manrou's face turned pale again: "So it's like this, Uncle Zong, I remember that the newspaper office still has something to deal with. I'll come to interview Grandpa Wen tomorrow. Please tell Grandpa Wen."

Uncle Zong responded quickly, and when he sent her out, he said: "By the way, I forgot to tell you just now, you don't need to bring snacks in the future, our commander's mouth has been raised, except for the desserts made by Rugui's partner, other He doesn't eat it."

"I ate all the things you brought me. You see, I have gained a lot of weight recently. Don't spend money on shopping in the future, just come over."

The smile on Sun Manrou's face could hardly be maintained: "Okay, I remember it, I'm running out of time, I'll go first, goodbye Uncle Zong."

Sun Manrou fled and ran straight home.

As soon as she entered the house, she bumped into Sun Wuyang who was about to go out.

Sun Wuyang was knocked back two steps: "Xiaorou, what are you doing? Why are you so reckless?"

Sun Manrou looked up at him, her eyes red.

Sun Wuyang was startled and said nervously, "Xiaorou, what's wrong with you? Who bullied you, tell the third brother, the third brother is in charge of you!"

Sun Manrou bit her lips: "No one bullies me."

Sun Wuyang: "How can you cry like this when no one bullies you?"

Although Sun Manrou is the daughter of his younger uncle, because the younger uncle died early and the younger aunt remarried later, Sun Manrou has been at their home since childhood.

Sun Manrou was just like her own sister.

How can he not feel distressed when he sees her crying into tears at this moment

Sun Manrou covered her face and cried, "Third brother, I feel so bad, I think I'm a bad woman..."

Sun Wuyang was at a loss: "What are you talking about? How can you be a bad woman?"

In his eyes, Sun Manrou was beautiful, talented, and very kind. She couldn't bear to be trampled to death when she saw an ant. How could she be a bad woman

Sun Manrou cried so hard that she almost fainted while covering her heart.

She didn't want to say it originally, but Sun Wuyang saw her crying like this and forced her to say it.

"Third brother, I fell in love with Comrade Wen, but I didn't expect him to have a partner. I felt so uncomfortable. The moment I heard that he had a partner, I actually thought of robbing him. I was really bad. It's gone!"

Sun Wuyang's eyes widened and he was shocked.

It took him a long time to come back to his senses: "Xiaorou, don't cry, you are not healthy, you can't be so angry."

Sun Manrou wiped away her tears and said, "Third brother, forget what I said just now. I just can't bear the fact for a while before I talk nonsense."

Sun Wuyang saw that her eyes were red and swollen from crying, and she gritted her teeth: "Actually, it's not that you can't do what you just said."

Sun Manrou opened her mouth and looked shocked: "third brother, what do you mean by that?"

Sun Wuyang: "The Wen family has a very deep background in the military. If you can marry Wen Rugui, it will be of great help to our Sun family, not to mention that over the years, it is rare for you to be so tempted by a person, I can't bear to let you Disappointed, so—"

"I've decided to help you stay with Rugui!"