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Chapter 251 The Female Disciple Who Came to the Door

Brother Yu listened to Wang Gensheng scolding his sister like that, and was afraid that his sister couldn't stand it and would cry again, so of course he felt bad too.

He stood up directly, walked over and said:

"Brother, anyone can say this, you should also give some advice to our sister, don't just talk and don't practice."

Wang Gensheng chuckled, took out Ma Liang's magic brush from his pocket, dipped it in the ink that Yu Yimiao had just ground, and then diluted it slightly with water.

There was a thick layer of it on the Monkey King’s monkey face.

The fine monkey hair on the Monkey King's face was smeared into a ball, covering up all the techniques and skills. Even the canine teeth were smeared with two strokes, leaving only the tips of the canine teeth exposed.

At the very end, he gave the Monkey King a slight hook at the corner of his eyes, which immediately made him look rough, bold and unruly.

The look in those eyes seemed to be much sharper.

As a layman, Brother Yu might not be able to see anything, but Yu Yimiao, who had tears in his eyes just now, had a gleam in his eyes when he looked at the painting again.

She had no time to cry. She wiped her tears with the corner of her sleeve and stared at the Great Sage.

Shen Yun,

Yes, with just a few strokes, Wang Gensheng was able to smear about 70% of the results of Yu Yimiao's half-day painting.

But the Monkey King in this painting has more charm than the one she created by using all her painting skills.

A hint of the Monkey King's own unruly charm was not only the result of Ma Liang's magic brush, but also the result of Wang Gensheng's considerable improvement in painting skills.

It has to be said that with just a few moves by Wang Gensheng, Yu Yimiao was completely defeated.

Accompanied by the powerful singing of our workers, which resounded throughout the steel mill, we got off work at noon.

Looking at Yu Yimiao who was still looking at the painting, Wang Gensheng patted her shoulder and said, "Come on, I'll take you and your sister to taste the food in our steel mill."

"Oh, Brother Wang, your words really make me hungry. Just think about it, Comrade He Yuzhu's cooking skills are much better than our chef's."

"Okay, come over, I'll definitely satisfy your request!"

"I finally came here, so I have to eat two more bowls of rice."

Yu Yimiao turned around and gave his brother a beautiful eye roll.

I heard Brother Yu talk about this several times when he came home, praising He Yuzhu's cooking skills, which made the chef in his family so angry that he wanted to compete with him.

I haven't been cooking as attentively as before lately.

"Haha, OK, no problem. As long as you are not afraid of trouble, you don't have to eat in the canteen of your supply and marketing cooperative at noon in the future. Come to our place at noon."

"If you say so, I will take it seriously!"

"Seriously! Come with your sister, and we'll go to the canteen and eat in the small kitchen every day. For a month, you two just need to give me 100 yuan for food expenses."

"You can only ask for 100 yuan for a month's food expenses? That's wishful thinking." Brother Yu knew that Wang Gensheng was joking with him, but he still couldn't help bargaining with him.

Yu Yimiao didn't say much.

Later, when I learn painting from Wang Gensheng, I may have to eat in the canteen of the steel rolling mill often, so it is reasonable for me to get some food expenses.

There are only two of them, so 100 yuan a month is indeed a bit too much.

After the final bargaining, Brother Yu only agreed to give 50 yuan per month.

Wang Gensheng was so happy that he was very happy. With the appetite of the two of them, one dollar a day would be enough.

It’s only about 30 yuan a month, and the remaining 20 yuan becomes Wang Gensheng’s tips. It’s quite exciting just thinking about it.

The three of them walked into the cadres' canteen. Ma Hua, who was getting his meal, was shaking the spoon when he saw Zheng Shuang coming over.

While calling out "Master Uncle", he did not forget to turn around and say to his master: "Master, my Master Uncle brought that Manager Yu here."

"Coming." He Yuzhu wiped his hands and answered without raising his head.

He Yuzhu, who has been promoted to canteen director, inspects each canteen every day and always unconsciously returns to the canteen where he has been busy for more than 10 years.

I always can't help but help out a little.

Seeing Zheng Shuang leading Yu Ge to the small cafeteria, he smiled and asked the three people: "What would you like to eat for lunch?"

These days, his sister has gone to work in the supply and marketing cooperative, but He Yuzhu has not yet expressed his gratitude to Brother Yu.

Today, I just want to express it.

Before Wang Gensheng could say anything, Brother Yu started ordering food first.

"First, let's have some twice-cooked pork to satisfy my sister's craving. Chef He, just watch over the rest and serve two main dishes."

Wang Gensheng laughed out loud: "You think I'm asking you for 50 yuan a month for food? Are you so rude to order this little dish?"

Even though Wang Gensheng pointed out his little thoughts in front of him, Brother Yu didn't blush at all. Instead, he looked very confident and said, "I am right because I paid the money!"

Can Wang Gensheng spoil him?

That's not a decisive move. He turned around and said to He Yuzhu:

"Zhu Zi, go to the river and dig up some pebbles. Cook a pot for Yu Ge and bring it to him. If he can't finish it, don't let him leave today."

This sentence made Yu Yimiao break down his defense and he burst into laughter.

The charming smile almost drove Wang Gensheng crazy, and he drooled unconsciously.

But Sha Zhu still looks like a gentleman. Now that he has a wife, he basically doesn't look at other women. Even Widow Qin is not very attractive to him.

Brother Yu looked constipated after being confronted by Wang Gensheng.

He Yuzhu has come to his senses now after getting married. He knows that he cannot boil a pot of pebbles, so he asked with a smile while rubbing his hands.

"Director Yang entertained guests at noon today, and there is half a chicken left. How about I stew it with some mushrooms and stir-fry some vegetables?"

"Okay, no problem. Once we're done, if you're free, come over and sit with us."

He Yuzhu nodded slightly as a sign of agreement, then turned back to the kitchen to prepare.

When the first plate of twice-cooked pork was served, Yu Yimiao was conquered by just smelling its aroma, and drooled at the corners of his mouth.

When she carefully stuffed a piece of fat into her mouth, she squinted her eyes while eating, her face full of happiness.

He finally agreed with what his brother said. He Yuzhu's cooking skills were indeed much better than the chef at home!

On one side is the tempting temptation of delicious food, and on the other side is the influence of the noble and obedient girl. It looks like she is about to be in danger!