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

It's all because she was so useless that she was bullied. If she had been tougher yesterday, she wouldn't have become like this.

Zhou's mother took out a handful of money from her body and counted it in a panic: "I have one hundred yuan here. I will give it back to Xiao Ma. Can we just let this matter go? Don't worry, I will definitely teach Xiaoying a lesson!" "

Wen Lan was caught bleeding by Zhou Yanying, and Tang Zheng didn't want to let it go.

As a result, Wen Lan grabbed the money handed over by Zhou's mother and stuffed it into Xiao Ma's arms and said, "Okay, I'll give you the money back, let's go."

Xiao Ma wiped away her tears, stretched out her hand to pull Tang Zheng and walked out: "Let's go."

Tang Zheng glanced at Zhou Yanying: "Anyone who commits injustice will be punished by his own death. Let's wait and see!"

Tang Zheng turned around and Zhou Yanying slammed the door shut.

"Does it hurt? Let's go to the hospital?"

After leaving the corridor, Xiao Ma looked at the injury on Wen Lan's neck and cried even more sadly.

Wen Lan quickly comforted him: "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't matter. When I went on missions before, the wound was much deeper than this!"

"I'm sorry...it's all my fault..." Hearing what Wenlan said, Xiao Ma cried even more sadly.

Wen Lan was so anxious that he turned to Tang Zheng and said, "Quickly coax her!"

Tang Zheng said calmly: "It's not me who made you cry."

Wen Lan choked. If Tang Zheng hadn't come to make trouble, things wouldn't have turned out like this. She was the culprit, okay?

Tang Zheng ignored Wen Lan's complaint, glanced at He Yang, pulled Tang Dou, and the three of them got into the car.

Then, Tang Zheng leaned against the car window and watched Wen Lan coaxing Xiao Ma at a loss.

Seeing Wen Lan almost kneel down to Xiao Ma, Tang Zheng couldn't help laughing.

Xiao Ma finally stopped crying, and the two of them got into the car.

Wen Lan and Xiao Ma became familiar with each other: "Are you on vacation today?"

Xiao Ma: "I'm taking leave. My dad is hospitalized in the Central Hospital. I want to visit him."

Wen Lan: "Then we happen to be on the way. We are going to the restaurant opposite the Central Hospital."

"Oh yeah, it's quite a coincidence."

By the time a group of people arrived at the restaurant, it was almost noon and everyone was busy.

Xiao Ma said hello to Tang Zheng and was about to go to the hospital.

Tang Zheng gave Wen Lan a look: "Why don't you go see if there is anything you need help with?"

Wen Lan pointed to his nose, a little in disbelief.

He was here to watch Tang Canyang and prevent her from getting close to other gay men. How could he do anything else?

Tang Zheng rolled his eyes at Wen Lan, as if he wanted to go or not.

Wen Lan glanced at Xiao Ma's back, hesitated, and then chased after him.

Seeing this, Sister Dou smiled and said, "It's quite a match."

Tang Zheng also smiled and said, "Yeah, it seems like I have a pretty good eye."

At this time, Lu Junyi came over and said, "Sister Tang, when will you find a partner for me? My family will be very anxious."

Tang Zheng patted Lu Junyi on the shoulder: "You work hard. After you do it, the girls will take the initiative to have sex with you. When the time comes, we will choose the best one."

"Sister Tang is right!"

Lu Junyi grinned stupidly, and then went to work.

"Sister Tang, someone is looking for you."

Tang Zheng looked up and saw a man about fifty years old walking in following Song Jiang.

Tang Zheng stood up and asked curiously: "Hello, are you here to apply for a job?"

The man shook his head: "I'm not looking for a job, I'm just asking you, do you want to take the job on the water table?"

Tang Zheng was a little surprised. This was the first time she had encountered this. .

The man quickly explained: "It's like this. A few days ago, my old father ate your food when he was hospitalized in the Central Hospital and praised it very much. In a few days, my old father will be his eightieth birthday, so I want to treat you to Some people went to my house to have a banquet, there were about twenty tables in total."

After hearing what he said, Tang Zheng was a little undecided.

There are only a few people in their shop, and they are very busy every day, so they can’t spare any time to make running water mats, right?

"Here, you name a price. Price is not an issue." The middle-aged man said again.

Tang Zheng was indeed a little undecided. He looked at Brother He and then at Song Jiang.

"It's not about the money, it's about the lack of manpower in this shop..." Tang Zheng was a little at a loss as to how to speak.

She actually wanted to refuse, but they were also sincere, which was a recognition of her small shop.

Seeing Tang Zheng's hesitation, the middle-aged man was a little anxious: "Let's do this, your shop will stop at noon, and I will make up for you whatever money you make here, and then I will give you another two hundred , how about not delaying your evening business?"

Tang Zheng was even more confused. If all the people were dispatched, there would be no one here at noon, and other guests would be gone.

At this time, Yu Bin came in from the outside: "Okay, starting from tomorrow, I will start working the night shift again. I can work the day shift here, so we can add more manpower and it will be almost the same."

Tang Zheng thought about it, this would be fine, she could just get a few more people to help with vegetable cutting and chores.

The middle-aged man said: "You just need two people, one to cook and one to direct. We have no shortage of handymen in the countryside!"

Tang Zheng thought for a while and agreed: "Okay, when is the old man's birthday?"

Seeing that Tang Zheng agreed, the middle-aged man said excitedly: "At the beginning of next month, you can go early then."

Yu Bin hesitated for a moment, then asked Tang Zheng: "Then, when the time comes, who will go with me or Song Jiang?"

Tang Zheng was really unsure about this matter, and he didn't know who cooked the food the old man ate last time he was hospitalized.

So he said to the middle-aged man: "Let's do it this way. I'll ask both chefs to make a portion of whatever dish the old man ate last time. I'll let whoever cooks it see who the old man likes."

The middle-aged man slapped his hands: "Your method is good. Last time he ate Sixi meatballs and that fried eggplant box!"

Tang Zheng nodded: "Then you two each make a portion for the old man, and I will be considered filial to the old man."

The middle-aged man was very happy when he heard it: "That's great, thank you very much."

As he said that, he took out his wallet from his pocket and said, "How much does it cost to make a flowing mat?"

Tang Zheng said: "Well, since you only want a chef and a conductor to help, then I'll just charge you three hundred yuan. What do you think?"

The middle-aged man happily took out three hundred yuan, and Tang Zheng remembered the address where the running water banquet was made. After a while, Yu Bin and Song Jiang's dishes were ready, and the middle-aged man happily left with four lunch boxes in his arms.

Seeing that it was already past ten o'clock, everyone started to get busy again. Tang Zheng rushed to the hospital cafeteria in time for lunch.

As soon as Tang Zheng entered the dining hall, he heard someone complaining: "What are you doing? It's either bland and tasteless, or it kills someone."

The person eating the meal said, throwing the chopsticks in his hand directly on the table, and then shouted at the top of his voice to the eldest sister who was serving food not far away: "Hey, I said the food in your canteen is so unpalatable to everyone, you put the food away Give me your money back!”

The eldest lady holding a rice spoon in the window rolled her eyes: "If you like it or not, go to our boss if you want a refund!"

The diner slapped the table and stood up: "Where is your boss? I have to talk to him!"