Rebirth in 1980: I pretend to be a pig, eat the tiger and marry the chief

After Tang Dou arrived at the store, he lay down on the table and fell asleep. Tang Zheng couldn't help but be curious when he saw him like this.

He Yang sighed and yawned: "He insisted on looking for you after he woke up last night. Third grandpa and I watched him all night."

Tang Zheng is a bit big-headed, so he can't be so clingy, right?

In the evening, after everyone got off work, He Yang sent Tang Zheng to the army gate, but Tang Dou still insisted on following Tang Zheng.

"Sister, sleep with sister..."

Tang Zheng looked around and saw no sign of Xiao Beiqi. He was sure that Xiao Beiqi was still angry.

She was also in a bad mood, and had to patiently persuade Tang Dou: "You know, men and women are not allowed to kiss each other, which means there are differences between men and women. I am a woman and you are a man. We can't live together, otherwise we will easily be laughed at. "

Tang Dou directly waved his fist: "If you laugh, beat him until he cries!"

Tang Zheng finally became anxious and raised his voice a little higher: "Anyway, I'm telling you, we can't sleep together at night. I'll give you two choices. Either you go to Third Grandpa's house with Brother He, or you go to sleep on the streets. !”

Tang Zheng didn't notice that while she was talking, several young men from the army quietly ran over and lay on the courtyard wall to eavesdrop.

Tang Dou was startled by Tang Zheng's loud voice, and then squatted directly under the wall at the entrance of the army: "Then, I will wait here."

Tang Zheng really had no choice but to say: "Brother He, why don't you tie him up with a rope?"

He Yang was a little helpless: "Where can I find a rope?"

After he finished speaking, a rope suddenly flew out from the courtyard wall, and the three people outside were startled.

Only then did Tang Zheng realize that someone was eavesdropping inside, and he couldn't help but shout: "Come out!"

As a result, no one came out, and they all ran away without a trace.

Tang Zheng felt angry.

He Yang had no choice but to pick up the rope and then went to tie up Tang Dou.

But Tang Dou is not completely stupid, he also knows how to run.

He ran in front, and He Yang chased after him. He ran back and forth at the army gate for several times, until He Yang collapsed from exhaustion and failed to catch Tang Dou.

In the end, He Yang gasped and sat down on the ground: "Sister, I really have no choice, I tried my best."

Tang Zheng stomped his feet angrily and yelled angrily at Tangdou: "If you continue to disobey me, I will never care about you again, and you will never see me again!"

Tang Dou immediately wilted after hearing this. He walked to He Yang, picked up the rope on the ground, and tied himself up.

After he tied himself up, he didn't forget to hand the other end of the rope to He Yang's hand.

He Yang was shocked. Tang Zheng held back his laughter, lowered his head and waved his hand towards He Yang. He Yang pulled Tang Dou into the car, then stepped on the accelerator and drove away.

Tang Zheng finally breathed a sigh of relief, straightened his back and walked back. As a result, he saw that familiar figure at the bottom of the family building.

After Xiao Beiqi saw Tang Zheng, he turned around and left.

Tang Zheng hurriedly caught up with him and grabbed his sleeve: "You're almost done, I was wrong, okay?"

Xiao Beiqi was silent for a moment: "Go to rest early."

Then he walked away with his long legs.

Tang Zheng was spinning in circles angrily.

In the past few days, Tang Zheng went back home again, and then went to live in the same room with Song Yuan at his third grandpa's house without going to the army again.

She is indeed not a direct relative of a soldier. She always lives in the army and is afraid of causing trouble for political commissar Zhao and Xiao Beiqi.

It happened that Xiao Beiqi didn't really want to see her, so he didn't bother Xiao Beiqi.

"Sister Tang, someone is applying for the position of chef."

Tang Zheng was settling accounts when Lu Junyi came in with someone.

When Tang Zheng saw the person coming, he almost rolled his eyes: "You want to apply?"

Yu Bin nodded: "Yes."

"A good doctor is not good, are you out of your mind?"

Yu Bin sighed and sat on the chair dejectedly: "I have no chance to become a full-time employee this year. Besides, I don't like this major. I just like cooking. My dream since I was a child is to be a cook."

"You know how to cook?" Tang Zheng didn't believe it at all.

Yu Bin nodded: "Yes, he is no worse than your chef."

When Song Jiang heard this, he felt that Yu Bin must be bragging, so he wanted to dismantle Yu Bin.

"Sister Tang, why don't we let him have a try and we can learn from each other."

Tang Zheng refused directly: "No, even if his food is good, I can't accept it."

As she spoke, she said to Bin in a serious tone: "Your family must have worked hard to provide you with this major. If you quit your job, how can you be worthy of your family and how can you explain to your family?"

Yu Bin said confidently: "I am in the hospital now, and my monthly salary is only 90 yuan. Even after I become a full-time employee, it will only be more than 100 yuan at most. You, a chef, can still pay 110 yuan."

Tang Zheng was speechless. Was it her fault to give the chef a high salary?

"Just do whatever you have to do. My temple is too small to accommodate a big Buddha like yours."

Yu Bin was anxious: "My cooking is really delicious. I'm better than your chef. Why don't you let me try it?"

Just now, Yu Bin said that he was not worse than Song Jiang, which was modesty, but now he had to say so.

Before Tang Zheng could say anything, Song Jiang felt that Yu Bin must be bragging, and immediately lost his temper.

"Okay, then you give it a try and you'll be the one to cook the next dish, okay?"

Yu Bin took off his white coat and followed Song Jiang directly to the kitchen. Tang Zheng felt that Song Jiang had been a little drifting in recent days.

In about ten minutes, Yu Bin's dish was ready.

Fish-flavored shredded pork, bright in color and fragrant in flavor.

Tang Zheng didn't need to taste it to know that Yu Bin's craftsmanship was definitely not inferior to Song Jiang's. He didn't expect Yu Bin to have such ability.

Song Jiang stood not far away with his head drooped and a little guilty, not daring to say a word.

What he is most worried about now is that Yu Bin will come to steal his job.

But so what, Tang Zheng still said inhumanely: "No, you'd better go to work."

Yu Bin sighed and could only say: "Okay, forget it without me."

Just when he was about to leave in despair, Tang Zheng said: "But you can work part-time. We work about twelve hours a day, which is one hundred and eleven per month. Divided by thirty days, it is three yuan and seven per day, and then divided by ten Two hours..."

So, with a salary of 100 yuan a month, you only earn 30 cents an hour?

"I'll give you fifty cents an hour. Come and work whenever you have time."

When Yu Bin heard this, he immediately became excited: "Really?"

Tang Zheng nodded: "Really."

"That's great. From now on, I will work the night shift and then work during the day. Then I can get double wages in one day!"

The corner of Tang Zheng's mouth twitched: "You have the final say."

Yu Bin must not say that he comes to work here with Tang Zheng, otherwise it will not have a good impact, so he can only say that he is here to help.

"Then I get off work at 5:30 in the evening, and I'll come to help!" After Yu Bin said that, he ran away happily.

Song Jiang hesitated for a moment, then approached Tang Zheng and said, "Sister Tang, I can do all the cooking by myself, so there's no need to recruit anyone else, right?"

These days, Song Jiang is a little frightened. He feels that he is completely qualified for the job of chef. Why is Tang Zheng still recruiting people? Could it be that he is dissatisfied with his job?