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Chapter 116 Sending Fish

After eating, Wang Gensheng patted his stomach and burped comfortably. He didn’t even wash the lunch box and threw it directly to Ma Hua.

He, He Yuzhu's apprentice, actually works part-time as a waiter. He didn't even complain when Wang Gensheng threw his lunch box to him to wash.

Wang Gensheng stood up, patted He Yuzhu on the shoulder and said.

"Zhu Zi, I think MCA is doing pretty well in cutting the land. You can teach them some real skills when you have time."

"I say, you are full, kid, why are you meddling in other people's business? Learning the skill of cutting a mound for three years is just the foundation, and he is still a little short of the mark."

Wang Gensheng punched He Yuzhu in the chest and said:

"I'm going to cook for the big boss tomorrow. Why don't you teach him something? Can't you run back and forth in this cafeteria?"

"That can't be possible. You'll tire me to death. Can I run over here?"

"Yes, you have to learn at least two signature dishes for him. If you take a day off or go out, your apprentice will have to take over the kitchen."

"Okay, okay, you're full, go somewhere cool. Are you the cook? Or am I the cook? You have to listen to me on this matter."

Wang Gensheng knew that He Yuzhu hadn’t listened yet, and he also knew that in the original play, there were birds everywhere in the courtyard.

Ma Hua was also a particularly loyal apprentice to He Yuzhu. He even accompanied He Yuzhu to the workshop without any complaints.

So he put his arm around He Yuzhu's shoulders and said:

"Zhu Zi, even if you teach him a little, you still have to watch him cook. Why don't you sit on the stool and rest for a while? Isn't it nice?"

Hearing Wang Gensheng mention it again, it didn't seem like a joke, and his tone became a little more serious as he nodded and said:

"I'm afraid of you. Okay, I'll think about it."

Although Ma Hua was carrying two people on his back at this time, he was cleaning Wang Gensheng's lunch box.

In fact, I am also secretly paying attention to this side.

When he heard that his master He Yuzhu agreed, tears welled up in his eyes and he was still very grateful to Wang Gensheng.

After eating and drinking, it’s time to exercise.

Wang Gensheng rode his bicycle out of the steel mill and headed towards Xu's home.

I didn't get to practice calligraphy this weekend because I spent all my time accompanying He Yushui to date someone, but I can't fall behind on this homework.

That afternoon, Wang Gensheng made up for the missed classes, wrote 200 big characters with a brush, and practiced drawing eggs for half an hour.

Although Mr. Xu is proficient in Chinese painting, he is also well-versed in both Chinese and Western painting. He is well versed in Western painting techniques and has learned from the strengths of many schools.

Allowing Wang Gensheng to practice more also enables him to make greater progress.

In fact, the most fundamental reason was that Mr. Xu discovered that Wang Gensheng's paintings were more of a Western style, so he asked him to practice painting eggs.

After leaving Xu’s house, Wang Gensheng rode his bicycle again.

I thought that next I should go to the street office. The street office gave them an additional subsidy of 5 yuan per month and asked Wang Gensheng to buy some meat for them.

First, take out Lou Xiao'e's black leather bag and tie it directly to the back seat of the bicycle.

There were 5 fish in it, 5 big grass carps.

Wang Gensheng rode his bicycle out of the alley and rode slowly along the way, not in a hurry to travel.

He wants to wait until most of the fish are dead.

Pretend to be someone who has just returned from the countryside, exhausted. If you bring a bag of fresh big grass carp, perhaps a discerning person can see something fishy.

If the truth is revealed, the gain will outweigh the loss.

Wang Gensheng waited until it was getting dark before he rushed to the street office.

The street office here is not like a steel mill. After get off work, it is dark and deserted.

There is a person on duty at the street office, and he is a tall man.

As his name suggests, his name is Wang Dabiao.

He was the one who came here to unload grain last time and led the group to try to rob the big fat pig.

This guy looks fierce and acts decisively.

But after Wang Gensheng pointed a gun at his head, he no longer dared to act fiercely towards Wang Gensheng.

Wang Dabiao knew that Wang Gensheng was really carrying a gun, and if he showed off his power, he could not match the man who was armed with real ammunition.

Seeing Wang Gensheng riding a bicycle towards him, he took out a cigarette and handed it to him with a smile on his face from a distance.

"Xiao Wang, you're back so late? You must have received something good again!"

Reaching out to take the cigarette, Wang Gensheng said with a smile: "Brother Wang, why are you on duty again today?"

Wang Dabiao was so embarrassed that he scratched the back of his head and said:

"Brother Wang is just a rough guy. He usually takes care of me during work. It's pitch dark at night and there are few people around."

"I can't do that. I let someone with such weak arms and legs live here, so I just took on this job. I'm a professional night shift worker."

While Wang Dabiao was explaining, he took out a match and lit a cigarette for Wang Gensheng.

His face was full of smiles, and he didn't think it was embarrassing for a grown man like him to light a cigarette for a young man.

Although he is young, he has a gun on his waist.

Wang Gensheng took a few deep puffs of his cigarette and chatted with Wang Dabiao about random things. Wang Dabiao was always absent-minded.

He walked around Wang Gensheng and glanced at the back seat of the bicycle. After a long while, he could no longer hold back and asked:

"Xiao Wang, there's a strong fishy smell. Did you buy a lot of fish again?"

"Hey, Brother Wang, your guess is correct. It's a grass carp. A big grass carp!"

This time, Wang Dabiao didn't rush to grab it, for he was really afraid of being shot.

He learned his lesson this time and asked first, "Xiao Wang, are these fish purchased for our street office?"

"Haha, Brother Wang, what do you think? If I hadn't been shopping for you, wouldn't I have returned to the courtyard long ago in this dark day?"

"Hey, this is a lot of fish, at least 20 to 30 kilograms. You are really capable. You just purchased a big fat pig a few days ago, and today you bought so many fish."

"Okay, Brother Wang, we are all from the same family, so I won't play dumb with you. Take all these grass carps back to your room. Are there any that are still alive?"

"See if the bubble can be turned back. Remember to tell your director that I bought him 20 kilograms of fish with the money he asked me to buy 30 kilograms of pork. We are even. Next time you give me the task of purchasing meat, don't rush it so much.

"Look at me. I even use my nice leather bag to carry fish. What a waste, huh?"

Nowadays, purses are not something that ordinary people can afford, but in the hands of the working class, they can be regarded as valuable items to keep in the bottom of a closet.

Wang Dabiao saw it and felt sorry for it. He immediately gave a promise: "..."