Siheyuan: Superintendent at the beginning, wife Reba!

"That's what you said." Zhang Chengfei smiled calmly and pointed at the three dishes of poached tenderloin, cherry meat, and stir-fried silver sprouts with his chopsticks, "These are made by Nanyi."

Then he pointed at the mapo tofu, twice-cooked pork, and ants climbing the tree with his chopsticks, "You made these three. Not to mention the soup, it's also from Nanyi."

Silly Zhu's eyes suddenly widened, "Hey, it's amazing, it's amazing! That's right! How can you tell it at a glance?"

It stands to reason that he and Nan Yi are both level eight chefs, and the dishes they cook are not their best or most representative dishes. It should be difficult for ordinary people to distinguish them! !

"Want to know?" Zhang Chengfei motioned to Shazhu to pour him wine.

Silly Zhu hurriedly loaded it up and laughed along with him, "I really want to know, brother, just tell me."

--After speaking, he slapped his mouth again. How can you call me brother? You have to call me Director Zhang!

Zhang Chengfei put the cherry meat and twice-cooked pork together and pointed, "Look at the presentation!!"

"When it comes to cooking skills, you and Nan Yi are about the same. But no matter what Nan Yi cooks, even the simplest shredded potatoes or vinegared cabbage, he will arrange it very carefully to make it more beautiful and exquisite."

As he said that, he pointed to the plate of twice-cooked pork, "As for you, the taste of your food is indeed not inferior to Nan Yibi, but the presentation is much worse."

Silly Zhu took a look, right? But he was a little angry, "When I was studying in Fengze Garden, my master also taught me..."

But after I started working, I just kept cooking in the factory and no longer cared about this. Big pot dishes cannot be put on the plate. Those factory directors and cadres are all from the grassroots level and don't pay attention to this.

Now when I compare it with Nanyi's dishes, it seems that the appearance of my own dishes is indeed not as good as others.

In any case, Zhang Chengfei won. Okay, what else can I say? Drink it! !

Silly Zhu pulled the whole bottle of wine to his side, "This bottle of wine belongs to me. If I don't finish it tonight, I won't sleep!!"

After saying that, he poured a full cup and drank it all in one gulp, choking.

"Ahem, I'll drink the rest slowly. Ahem, I'm sure I'm not cheating anyway."

Zhang Chengfei didn't urge Si Zhu to drink. After he was half full, he started talking to Nan Yi.

Only then did I realize that Nan Yi wanted to come to the steel rolling mill not all because of Ding Qiunan. Another more important reason is that their factory has also established a faction. In order to establish their authority, those factions not only transferred him, a bad element, from the canteen to cleaning public toilets, but also held meetings to police him.

"One day is a small amount of sex, three days is a large amount of sex. I really can't stand it anymore, Director Zhang." Nan Yi's face was as bitter as the sauerkraut just fished out of the pickle jar, "If this continues, my life will be ruined." It’s impossible to survive.”

What he fears more than being beaten is the mental pressure.

And he had inquired about it. Compared with the machine repair shop, which was in dire straits, the steel rolling mill, under Zhang Chengfei's deliberate guidance, was very tolerant of people with bad qualities like them.

So he begged Silly Zhu to help him make an appointment with Zhang Chengfei.

Zhang Chengfei was sitting in the east. To his left was Reba, who was immersed in cooking, and to his right was Nan Yi, coincidentally.

At this moment, just as he was thinking about it in his mind, he felt something being stuffed into his right pocket.

When the hand left, he reached in and rubbed it. Well, it was a jade ring.

He nodded and sighed, "It's been a hard life these past two years, and I will help whoever I can..."

"Well, I'll go say hello tomorrow, and you can report to the steel rolling mill the day after tomorrow."

Thinking that Nan Yi lived in a dormitory in the machine repair shop, he added, "By the way, after you join the job, remember to go to the logistics department and ask them to arrange a place for you to live."

Nan Yi hurriedly raised his glass, "Director Zhang, I cannot thank you enough for your kindness. This is the second time you have helped me!! I, Nan Yi, cannot speak, but I will always remember your kindness!!"

--He really couldn't bear it these days. He traveled to many places and begged many people, but some people just collected things and did nothing. Some of them didn't even accept the things, saying that they would resolutely draw a clear line with him, a bad element.

At this time, I almost burst into tears when I met Zhang Chengfei, who didn't take his identity into account.

Zhang Chengfei patted him on the shoulder, "Hey, why are you talking about this? In short, you will stay in the kitchen of the steel rolling mill from now on, and enjoy the good times with Silly Zhu. Once the hard days are over, you will be fine."

---After comforting Nan Yi, Zhang Chengfei thought in his mind that he would win Nan Yi. After the reopening, we can open a restaurant and let him and Silly Zhu be the chefs. With two chefs, business is absolutely booming.

After finishing the meal, I packed the leftovers for the three young men to build a good relationship. After the reform, a cram school was set up for him to run, and it was called New West! !

I'll take some time to see Wang Mantang again tomorrow to see if he needs help...

It is said that it is easy to add icing on the cake, but difficult to provide help when the time is right. Give more charcoal in the past few years, and these people will be able to use it for themselves in the future.

After the dinner came to an end, Shazhu had completely fainted, hugging the stool and crying. At one moment he cursed the old man and the old lady, and at the next he cursed Yu Yu for not being a human being.

At the end, the crying turned into aggrieved whimpering, "Sister Qin, Sister Qin, why are you doing this to me... Wuwuwu..."

"Now I have given up on the old man, the old lady, and the rain, but I can't give up on you... Do you know how uncomfortable I feel when I see you every day with a smile on my face? ?? Wuwuwu..."

"Sister Qin, I don't blame you for ruining my blind date, it's just... you can't keep dragging me along!!"

--Silly Zhu feels that as long as Sister Qin takes one step, he can complete the remaining 99 steps! !

Reba was speechless as she listened and couldn't help but drink another bowl of soup.

After eating and drinking, Zhang Chengfei packed Mapo Tofu and Ant Tree for the Yan family.

Liang Lati packed the remaining four dishes and wanted to take them home for her children to eat.

When Silly Zhu heard that they were not counting the Jia family's share of the spoils, he staggered to his feet and said with a loud tongue, "What, leave it to me, Qin, sister, keep it!!"

Liang Lati was not a stingy person and gave him the remaining twice-cooked pork. Silly Zhu stumbled out with his lunch box and went to Jia's house.

If he is not here, the others will not stay at his house. After seeing Nan Yi leave, Liang Lati turned to look at Zhang Chengfei and said,

"Director Zhang, can I ask you something?"

"If you don't ask for anything, you go through the formalities with Nan Yi the day after tomorrow." He looked at the ring that Nan Yi gave him. It was a good thing. Even if Liang Lati was added to it, he would have earned it.

Besides, Liang Lati is also a fierce general who dares to use the welding torch to weld the factory director's mouth when his temper gets worse. When she gets to the rolling mill, it will be good for her to use it for herself.

What? Do you agree? Liang Lati didn't expect that Zhang Chengfei had already guessed her intention before she opened her mouth.

And he actually agreed. The excited Kaka bowed three times to Zhang Chengfei and turned to chase Nan Yi.

Zhang Chengfei's face was full of black lines, "No, you may be one, two, or four, how can you bow three times to someone??"

Isn't this a memorial service?