Eat chicken
Nah, lesbian, I'll think you're playing with color when you talk like that!
But seeing the green tea alive, and it was green tea in the 1970s, Tong Xuelu felt a little excited.
Since being called the Queen of Green Tea by the people around her, she has never seen live green tea in her life, which has caused her to feel a sense of defeat in the East.
Tong Xuelu smiled and said with red lips: "Chicken is so cute, that's why I want to eat it, braised chicken, yellow braised chicken, spicy chicken, dry pot chicken, brine chicken, stewed chicken, white cut chicken, roast chicken, fried chicken, salt-baked chicken, how about chicken? It's delicious!"
Uncle Zong couldn't help taking a sip.
Sun Manrou was secretly happy when she saw Tong Xuelu being so stubborn.
He frowned and continued to condemn: "How can you be so unkind, this lesbian? Not only do you feel no guilt when you see Xiao Qi's death, but you also want to cook it in various ways, you are going too far! "
Before Tong Xuelu could answer, a scolding voice came from behind him: "It's too much to raise chickens to eat, do you want to treat chickens as family?"
Sun Manrou's tears stopped in the corners of her eyes: "..."
Tong Xuelu almost burst out laughing.
Mr. Wen, well done!
Sun Manrou bit her lips and said, "Grandpa Wen, I didn't mean that, but this chicken is not an ordinary chicken, this is Xiao Qi, the chicken you raised with your own hands was given to this lesbian..."
"What do you know?" Old Man Wen walked up and said impatiently, "Xiao Qi and Xiao Ba are both raised by me and given to Xue Lu to eat. She can do whatever she wants!" !
If it weren't for her being a lesbian, and she is usually very well-behaved to please herself, Mr. Wen would definitely not be as polite as he is now.
But Sun Manrou was embarrassed and embarrassed when she heard these words, and she almost cried.
"I'm sorry grandpa Wen, I didn't know you raised this for this lesbian, I thought..."
Saying that, Sun Manrou's eyes turned red again.
Mr. Wen frowned: "Why are you crying, I didn't scold you! By the way, what are you doing here today? Haven't the interview been done yet?"
The expression on Sun Manrou's face froze again: "I have troubled Grandpa Wen for so long before, and I feel very sorry, so I personally cooked some snacks today. Grandpa Wen will try it?"
Mr. Wen: "Didn't you not need to bring things over here?"
Sun Manrou bit her lower lip and wanted to cry: "I heard that Grandpa Wen likes dessert and learned it from others."
Seeing that a lesbian was so wronged, Mr. Wen couldn't go on and bring things over.
Who knew that Sun Manrou would continue to die: "Don't Grandpa Wen have a taste?"
Father Wen was afraid that she would cry again, so he opened it and tasted a piece.
"What does Grandpa Wen think about the taste? I heard that this lesbian is a cook. I don't know who Grandpa Wen likes to cook compared to what she does? "
Old man Wen: "It goes without saying, of course, it's delicious made by Xuelu. You are too ordinary. Xiaozong will give it to you."
Sun Manrou: "..."
Tong Xuelu almost laughed out a pig cry.
To deal with low-level green tea, where do you need her to take action, as long as a straight man can make her cry.
Sun Manrou was really about to cry, but Mr. Wen ignored her again.
Mr. Wen turned to Tong Xuelu, and his eyes softened: "Xuelu, you said so many ways to do chickens just now, do you want me to raise a few more chickens?"
Tong Xuelu smiled and said, "No, in the future, if Grandpa Wen wants to eat it, I will buy it from the supply and marketing agency and make it."
Old man Wen smacked his mouth: "how can I let you spend money, just let Xiaozong buy it."
Uncle Zong nodded again and again: "The sun is getting sunnier, let's go in quickly."
Old man Wen felt the same way, and hurriedly invited Tong Xuelu to sit in the room.
The three seemed to have forgotten that Sun Manrou was still standing outside in tears.
Sun Manrou: "..."
Entering the room, Tong Xuelv asked calmly, "Who was that lesbian just now? Is that a relative of your grandpa Wen?"
Old man Wen shook his head: "No, it's the child of the military compound. She just moved back recently. She said she wanted to interview me for a hero column, so I agreed to her."
"So it is."
Tong Xuelu smelled a different smell.
To please the elders, this is one of the necessary means of low-grade green tea.
Sun Lucha's goal, first of all, to eliminate it, it will definitely not be Uncle Zong, and it will not be Father Wen.
There are only three men in this family, so it can only be Wen Rugui.
She used to think that this era was so conservative that no one would do such a thing as poaching. Now it seems that she takes it for granted. There is garbage in every era.
But she didn't want to fight Sun Green Tea in person.
Before wearing the book, she often saw such news. Her husband cheated, and her wife took a group of relatives to beat the mistress. In her opinion, it was their husbands who were really going to be beaten.
Without Primary Three, there will also be Primary Four, Primary Five, and Primary Six.
If a man can be snatched away, what's the use of keeping it
So she didn't plan to clean up Sun Green Tea herself, not to mention she was very confident in Wen Rugui.
Tong Xuelv cooked a braised chicken for Mr. Wen and Uncle Zong at Wen's house, and made two snacks for him before leaving.
I have to say that Xiao Qi's snacks are much more delicious than the previous Xiao Wu. The skin is smooth and the meat is fresh and fragrant, especially fragrant.
The three were eating Xiaoqi at the dinner table, while discussing how to deal with Xiaoba next time.
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When she left, Tong Xuelu carried a bag of fruit in her hand, and there was a pile of cloth coupons and food coupons in the military bag, which were stuffed by Mr. Wen for her.
Tong Xuelv took the fruit home, and as soon as he entered, he saw Tong Jiaxin studying.
Things that are too easy to get will not be cherished. It seems that Tong Jiaxin knows that he is afraid this time.
Tong Xuelv took out some fruits and gave them to the Wei family next door.
Fruits are hard to buy these days. Occasionally, the supply and marketing cooperatives come in a batch, and they are sold out before they are robbed.
The Wei family accepted the fruit and gave back a bag of dried mushrooms.
Tong Jiaming came home from school that night and brought back good news for Tong Jiaxin—he can go back to school tomorrow.
Tong Jiaxin jumped up happily.
The mooncake on the side didn't know what happened, so they ran around the house together. One accidentally slapped his forefoot and rolled a few times on the ground.
Then he slammed into the foot of the table, and the moon cake was stunned for a long time, as if he couldn't believe he was so stupid.
Tong Xuelu was amused by its appearance, reached out and touched its head: "Why are you so cute moon cakes?"
The mooncake heard the word "cute", called it twice, got up and ran again, rolled on the ground after running, and finally bumped into the corner of the table again.
Then it raised its head and looked at Tong Xuelu with watery eyes for praise.
Tong Xuelu: "..."
Can this dog be any more playful
After taking a bath in the evening, the brothers and sisters studied together in the study.
After Tong Jiaming finished his homework, he patiently tutored Tong Jiaxin.
Tong Jiaxin studied very seriously this time.
Tong Xuelu looked up and saw the two brothers next to each other, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching.
Tong Mianmian saw her sister smiling, ran over on her short legs, climbed up on the stool and put her head towards her sister.
Head to head, just like Tong Jiaming and Tong Jiaxin.
Tong Xuelv hugged her face and kissed her, and the smile on the corner of her mouth deepened.
**
After purchasing the ingredients the next day, Tong Xuelv went to the Commerce Department with the plan.
Secretary Zhuo was a little surprised to see Tong Xuelv coming over.
Tong Xuelu didn't tell her about the plan, but only said that she had to contact Minister Lin for some hotel matters.
Secretary Zhuo didn't break the casserole and asked to the end, went in and told Minister Lin, and let her in when he came out.
Minister Lin also felt very strange about Tong Xuelu's arrival: "Why did Manager Tong come here today? Is there something wrong with the hotel?"
Tong Xuelv sat down on the chair opposite him, shook his head and said, "under the leadership of Minister Lin, everything is going well in the hotel."
"If that's the case, what are you here for?"
Minister Lin felt that it was a pity that Tong Xuelu couldn't be his secretary. Not only was he capable of handling affairs, but he also spoke very comfortably.
Tong Xuelu handed over the plan: "Minister Lin, I heard that the Ministry of Commerce is going to hold a cooking competition soon. Is there such a thing?"
Minister Lin took the plan book in her hand, opened it and glanced at it: "Why, do you want to participate? Don't forget, your hotel is only second-level, so it is not eligible to participate."
To entertain foreign guests, it must be a first-class hotel, and then select the best hotel from these first-class hotels.
As for the second- and third-level restaurants, no matter how powerful their masters are, the Ministry of Commerce will not let them participate in the competition.
Because the restaurant is too bad, no matter how good the cooking skills are, it can't entertain foreign guests, so why don't they need to allocate funds to build the restaurant for them
The finance department definitely doesn't want to give this money, and he doesn't want to mess with it either.
Anyway, a first-class hotel can entertain, so why bother
Tong Xuelu sighed and said, "So that's the case. I thought that if I could participate in the competition, I would be sure to win. In this way, the hotel under my name would be upgraded. Now it seems that I take it for granted."
The corner of Minister Lin's mouth raised a sarcastic smile: It is indeed too natural.
I thought I could compete if I had cooking skills, but I was still too young.
Tong Xuelu sighed again: "I didn't think much about it. Even if I could win, the upgrade would not only require rebuilding the hotel, but also add two to four positions. In this way, several more people's wages would be paid."
The sarcasm at the corner of Minister Lin's mouth suddenly stopped, and he concentrated all his attention on the word "additional position".
Recently, he has been annoyed to death by his wife, and his relatives have come over from time to time to ask him if he can help arrange work.
Where does he go to arrange for them
The positions in the Commerce Department are all fixed, unless some people are fired for doing something wrong, but even then, he may not have the right to arrange for people to come in.
All the positions in the organs and units are always watched, and once someone quits, someone immediately fills up.
He's just a small business minister, how can he outshine those people
But if his restaurant was upgraded and there were several more positions, he would have a way to arrange it.
Tong Xuelv stood up and said, "Minister Lin, just pretend that I haven't been here today."
Saying that, she leaned over and wanted to take the plan from Minister Lin's hand.
Who knew that Minister Lin was holding the plan and wouldn't let her take it away.
Tong Xuelu made a strange expression: "Minister Lin, are you... ?"
An embarrassed look flashed on Minister Lin's face, and he coughed: "I thought about it again just now, and I think the plan you just mentioned is not impossible, but I have to look at the specifics, and your plan will be released for the time being. Be here with me."
Tong Xuelu pretended not to see Minister Lin's embarrassment, and said with a look of surprise: "Is what Minister Lin said true? If Minister Lin thinks it's okay, this plan will definitely work!"
Minister Lin's mouth twitched slightly: "I think it's okay, I'll look back and reply to you."
In fact, 90% of his heart already wanted to facilitate this, but because he refused just now, he said that it can be a little embarrassing now.
In order to maintain his face, he plans to wait two or three days before talking.
Tong Xuelu said gratefully, "Thank you, Minister Lin, then I'll go back and wait for your good news!"
When he came out of the office, Secretary Zhuo returned the cloth ticket he borrowed last time to Tong Xuelu: "It's really thanks to you that you helped me choose clothes last time. Everyone said that I'm different from before!"
Tong Xuelu smiled and accepted the cloth ticket, and then gave the small packet of beef balls to Secretary Zhuo.
The smile on Secretary Zhuo's face turned into a flower.
Seeing the smile on Secretary Zhuo's face, Tong Xuelu's mouth also hooked up.
The most stable relationship in the workplace is the relationship of interest.
If you want to benefit from the other party, you must let the other party benefit first.
Then others will be willing to help you.
Although Minister Lin didn't give her a definite answer just now, she was 99% sure that it would be successful.
Eligibilityget√
**
After Wen Rugui returned from the experimental base to the scientific research center, he was busy for a few days before finishing his work.
Seeing that they had completed their tasks, Dean Zhuang gave them three days of rest.
Wen Rugui received the holiday notice, and he was walking with wind, and immediately packed up and prepared to go back to Beijing.
Thinking of seeing Tong Xuelu soon, the lines on his face softened.
It has been twenty-nine days without seeing each other for ten hours.
He really wanted to see her right away.
Seeing that he was going back to Beijing, Zhou Yan quickly grabbed him: "If you come home, tomorrow is my birthday, you won't forget it, right?"
Wen Rugui was startled, nodded apologetically, "I'm sorry, I really forgot, I wish you a happy birthday."
After he finished speaking, he pulled back his hand and wanted to leave.
Zhou Yan gritted his teeth: "I can't ask for leave, I can only stay at the base for my birthday, but I've already made up my mind. Tomorrow, you and I will have Qimin, and the three of us will go to the state-run hotel to have a big meal together."
"I'm going back to see my partner." Wen Rugui shook his head, and then added, "I'll bring you a gift when I come back."
The implication is that even if you invite me to a big meal, it is useless.
"… "
Zhou Yan looked at the back of Wen Rugui walking away, and suddenly felt that his teeth were sore.
Unexpectedly, when he turned around, he saw that Huang Qimin was also holding a travel bag.
Zhou Yan was shocked: "Huang Qimin, don't tell me you want to go back?"
Huang Qimin nodded apologetically: "I also want to go back to see my partner, and come back to make up for your birthday."
It was a rare holiday, and he would definitely go back to see his partner.
As for Zhou Yan's birthday, I can only say sorry.
For the sake of the brothers, you can insert a dozen knives at any time for the sake of the object.
Zhou Yan's face was as black as the bottom of the pot: "..."
Two heartless bastards!
Woohoo, he really wanted to meet someone.