Siheyuan: Start with senior technicians

"Vice President Liu, this is the royal dish, Lotus Leaf Pork Tenderloin. Our chef usually likes to delve into it, but this is the first time we serve this dish. Please try it and evaluate it."

"This is good, this is good!"

Vice President Liu picked up a pouch and thought he was going to peel it. Who knew that when he poked it into the bowl with his chopsticks, it broke. The tenderloin inside was of the right color and the texture was amazing when he ate it in his mouth.

After a while, another palace dish was served, stewed fat duck. The soup was delicious even for people like Yang Weibiao who didn't like duck.

Finally, they served a dish of loach tofu, which is not easy and may not be very delicious, but it is not something that ordinary people can make.

After the meal, Vice President Liu was very happy. Factory Manager Yang felt that he had gained face. Yang Weibiao also felt familiar and the work was done well.

After Vice President Liu was sent away, Factory Director Yang came back to praise him and said: "Wei Biao, the chef you hired is really good. I will serve these dishes when I treat guests in the future."

"Okay! Make sure to arrange it next time!"

Yang Weibiao also felt that he did the right thing by recruiting Nanyi. Food is the most important thing for the people. In this era, housing cannot be moved. As for cars, they either have to buy a car or just buy a bicycle.

Clothes can also be seen at the highest prices, and cadres can afford them.

Only this kind of food has no ceiling. Often, if you entertain well, you can get twice the result with half the effort.

If Yang Weibiao wants to continue to pursue progress, Sha Zhu and Nan Yi are indispensable. Although there are other chefs, they are not familiar with them and they are worried that they will not be able to grasp them. These two are easy to fool.

[Daily sign-in, this time I chose the canteen of the steel rolling mill. 】

[Rewards: One hundred and two pounds of money, five hundred catties of fat sheep, five hundred catties of fat cattle, one thousand catties of ribs, five hundred old hens, five hundred bags of hot pot base ingredients and recipes. 】

Sure enough, luck came and no matter where I signed in, it was a big hit.

Moreover, it is rare that six kinds of rewards are given, and they also come with supplementary formulas. Isn’t it wonderful?

Tomorrow is the weekend and I will take a day off and have hot pot at home.

Thinking of this, when he left the steel rolling mill, the bag on his motorcycle's sidecar was already filled with ingredients.

As soon as they arrived outside the courtyard, they saw the second uncle running out quickly, obviously going to attack the public toilet again.

"Wei Biao, something happened, Jia Zhang's family fortune has been lost."

"No, can she still have a family?"

Yang Weibiao felt strange, but after thinking about it carefully, it seems that Jia Zhang did have some money left over last time.

"You'll know after you go in. I have something else to do, let's talk later."

Liu Haizhong ran away in a hurry and could no longer hold it in any longer.

Yang Weibiao thought to himself, could it be that Jia Zhang's bad luck has really come to an end recently?

He didn't add attributes to anyone, and the result was like this.

Boom! He rode his motorcycle into the courtyard. Sure enough, the front courtyard was quiet. When he arrived in the middle courtyard, people were gathered here.

"Wei Biao, you are back."

Yan Bugui stood on the outside, still sighing just now. There was a time when he was as unlucky as Jia Zhang, but now he is getting more and more lucky.

The difference is that he used to be against Yang Weibiao, but now they are teammates.

It seems that he borrowed Yang Weibiao's luck, so good, isn't this calculated.

"I said, third uncle, what is going on? The second uncle didn't explain it clearly just outside.

At noon, Mrs. Jia Zhang also ordered a half-vegetarian dish in the cafeteria, and the bar was closed today. Did she lose her family fortune again? "

No matter how much he thought about it, Yang Weibiao felt that the time was not right.

Besides, even if there were thieves, they wouldn't care about Jia Zhang. How blind would that be?

Yan Bugui also said helplessly: "It must have been lost. Mrs. Jia Zhang went to get this month's ration yesterday. She has to eat.

But she was smarter this time. Instead of exchanging several kilograms of grain, she took food stamps and hid them in a hole in the corner of her home.

This time I lost twenty kilograms of food stamps and seven and a half cents. I suspected that it was Banggeng who did it. "

The third uncle's first reaction was that someone had thrown something away. He had already formed a conditioned reflex.

Yang Weibiao nodded and felt that it was probably a stick joke.

In fact, most children have stolen things from home. This is not something that cannot be corrected. If they are caught, they will be beaten.

Or when the children grow up and become sensible, they will stop stealing.

But there are also some people who become accustomed to stealing, and if they don't steal, they will feel uncomfortable all over.

Just like in the original drama, whenever the Shazhu family had some peanuts, they were all searched for by Banggeng.

At this moment, Mrs. Jia Zhang was wailing, and she was almost in despair.

"Everyone, let's talk about what I should do next. Today is only the 3rd, and there are still three weeks until the 24th. How will I eat?

How could this thief be so cruel? He wanted to starve me to death. "

Mrs. Jia Zhang was sitting on the ground. No wonder she didn't see anyone when she came in just now.

Everyone in the courtyard was watching, and they all felt that something was wrong.

"Ms. Jia Zhang, I think we should call the police. Anyway, our hospital is no longer advanced this year."

"That's right, your family has caused trouble in the courtyard for two years. Then call the police and find the thief."

"What are you looking for? I think it was Jia Zhang who hid it herself, or it was Banggeng who did it."

Good guy, everyone has figured it out. There is no fool who can take root in the courtyard and survive.

Who else could do such a thing except a member of the Jia family? The risk is too great, and they probably won't be able to pass the test in their hearts.

"Nonsense, how could I steal from myself?"

Jia Zhang quickly denied that she really didn't dare to make trouble now, and hoped that after a while, everyone would donate money to repair the house.

In this case, how could he deliberately cause trouble for a small amount of money?

"Qin Huairu, do you think it was Banggeng who did it?"

Jia Zhang couldn't help but become suspicious.

After all, Banggeng had a history of stealing from her own house. Last time, Banggeng stole her noodles and exchanged them for money.

Moreover, Banggeng knew that there was a hole in the corner of the wall. She had locked the door and the window was broken, so Banggeng could climb in.

The more Jia Zhang thought about it, the more it seemed possible, but her heart became even more bitter. Her precious grandson couldn't catch her stealing alone.

There are so many rich people in the courtyard, don't you know how to change the place?

"Mother-in-law, what are you talking about? Banggeng is a good boy. He has stopped stealing for a long time. Banggeng has not stolen anything in the past few months."

Qin Huairu quickly defended her son, but she was not sure in her heart. Banggeng had been taught bad things and her words might not be effective.

"Ouch! What can we do?"

Jia Zhang has been through it many times, and knows that it is useless to call the police now, to catch thieves and catch stolen goods. Until now, the third uncle's family fortune has not been recovered, let alone her.

"Mother-in-law, this is your salary for this month, five yuan and seventy-five cents. I gave it to you in front of everyone. It is equivalent to you paying me back eight yuan this month."

Qin Huairu took out the money she had prepared, and Sha Zhu got it back for her.

"This is not enough. I have no food stamps. I only have three kilograms of food at home, and I still have more than three kilograms of food stamps on me."

Mrs. Jia Zhang felt miserable. Her originally good life was ruined because of a kerosene lamp.