Siheyuan, Me and the Yu Sisters

The next morning, a ray of sunlight shone through the curtains onto Zhang Renkang's face. The sleepy Zhang Renkang yawned and slowly got out of bed. Zhang Renkang silently said "sign in".

Obtained "Advanced Traditional Chinese Medicine Skills"

Obtain "10 Canned Fruits"

Zhang Renkang quickly learned advanced Chinese medicine. In an instant, a large amount of pathological knowledge and Chinese medicine knowledge ran through his brain, as if he had studied hard for decades and had mastered it. Zhang Renkang was excited. He thought that these things were not much worse than those of some veteran Chinese medicine practitioners who had been studying for decades. Now he had another awesome skill.

Excited Zhang Renkang didn't bother to look at the ten cans. He stood up, put on his clothes, and went to the middle courtyard to wash up. There was only a washbasin in the middle courtyard. He had to go to the middle courtyard to get water and wash clothes. As soon as he entered the middle courtyard, he saw Qin Huairu washing clothes with her butt sticking out. The stupid Zhu in the main room looked at her like a pig, his eyes almost drilling into Qin Huairu's pants. Zhang Renkang laughed evilly and shouted,

"Silly Zhu, where are you looking at Qin Huairu's big butt hammer?"

The idiot jumped up in shock and cursed with embarrassment.

"Zhang Renkang you are talking bullshit, I just came out"

Zhang Renkang said with disdain

"Shazhu, you are not a man at all. You dare to do things but not take responsibility for them. Can you swear that you were not looking at Qin Huairu's big ass hammer just now?"

As he spoke, he laughed, and Sha Zhu's face turned red with anger. Of course, he couldn't see it from his dark face. He went back to the house angrily. Qin Huairu looked at Zhang Renkang angrily. This bad guy just did that yesterday, and now he comes to humiliate me today.

Zhang Renkang said with a sly smile

"Sister Qin, good morning. You are so hardworking. No wonder Dongxu has dark circles under his eyes every day. You are busy so early in the morning."

As he said that, he turned on the faucet and started washing. Qin Huairu was so angry that he picked up the basin and went back to the house. This bastard, his words were too rude.

After washing up, Zhang Renkang boiled ten eggs for himself, poured some soy sauce on them and ate six of them. He put the remaining four in his pocket and leisurely went out, locked the door and left. Anyway, he was too lazy to pay attention to the group of beasts in the yard. All the valuables were thrown into the space. There was nothing in the house that he was not afraid of people breaking in. He locked the door just to disgust Yi Zhonghai and the other three. It turned out that in order to promote the civilized courtyard and create the reputation of "no doors are locked at night, and no lost items are picked up on the road", Yi Zhonghai, Liu Haizhong and the others required that the doors in the courtyard could not be locked, so as to show the effectiveness of their management. However, they were not as good as other families. There was no one left at Zhang Renkang's house. Would they leave the door unlocked to allow the almost grown-up "Immortal Thief" to open a copy?

In addition, Zhang Renkang had always been at odds with the elders in the courtyard. He locked the door and refused to listen to advice. He had also publicly stated that he had set up a trap at home. If someone entered his room without permission and something happened, don't blame him.

As soon as he left the middle courtyard, he ran into Yan Bugui who was watering the flowers in the front yard. Seeing Yan Bugui fiddling with his potted flowers every day, Zhang Renkang smiled and greeted him. He and the Yan family were not in the same courtyard, so there were no conflicts accumulated between them. Besides, Yan Bugui was just calculating some small advantages, and he was not particularly bad in general. However, this did not mean that the Yan family was good people. From the fact that the four children of the Yan family ignored Yan Bugui and his wife in the end, it was clear that the children Yan Bugui had taught for many years were all selfish, and Yan Bugui finally suffered the bitter fruit of his own calculations on the road to nightclubs.

"Hey, Third Uncle, you are still fiddling with your three pots of flowers. What kind of precious plants are you taking care of so well?"

Yan Bugui raised his eyes and said with a smile

"Hey, Renkang, don't underestimate Uncle Third's flowers. I have grown these pots of chrysanthemums to be full and mature. I will give them to the principal in a few days without spending a penny. If the principal is happy, I will get this advanced title, which is a subsidy of five yuan a month."

“Is this a good deal?”

Zhang Renkang gave a thumbs up and said

"Otherwise it has to be you, this plan is correct."

Yan Bugui looked very pleased with himself and said

"You have to plan your life accordingly. I tell you, Renkang, if you have enough food and clothes, you will not be poor. If you don't plan ahead, you will be poor."

"You are just young. You will understand once you get married and have a family."

Zhang Renkang was not interested in listening to Yan Bugui bragging about his schemes, so he just said hello and left.

Along the way, Zhang Renkang hummed and sang "Eighteen Touches"

"Touch my sister..."

......

After about forty minutes, Zhang Renkang arrived at the gate of the steel mill. Seeing several security guards standing guard, he took out a pack of Daqianmen and walked over to disperse.

Li Hao, the duty leader of the Security Department, said

"Oh, Daqianmen, Zhang Renkang, you are so generous that you passed the examination and became an eighth-level worker."

Zhang Renkang said with a smile

"It's just one pack. I'm going to share it with my brothers. We'll need some cigarettes later."

Zhang Renkang and several people from the Security Department were old acquaintances. Thanks to the help of the Security Department Director Chen Gang, Yi Zhonghai and his men were prevented from succeeding. Oh, by the way, Chen Gang was his father's battalion commander and old superior. After retiring from the army, he became the director of the Security Department of the steel rolling mill, at the deputy director level.

After a few words of laughter, Zhang Renkang went to the kitchen. Today was his first day as the head chef, so he had to report to the canteen director early. At the canteen director's office door, Zhang Renkang took out four cans from his pocket while no one was around, and went into the director Liu Liang's office. As soon as he came in, Zhang Renkang smiled and said,

"Director, I am here to report to you."

Liu Liang saw the four cans in his hand and said with a smile

"Oh, Renkang, you're here pretty early."

Zhang Renkang said with a smile

"I don't want to be on the job for the first day. I don't know anything. I want to come to the director to ask if there is anything I should pay attention to."

Liu Liang was happy to see that he was sensible and spoke well.

"Let's go to the cafeteria. Mr. Sun has retired from the cafeteria and we are still short of a chef. You have to take over."

"You have a heavy responsibility as the head of the canteen. If you perform well, I can promote you to monitor in a few days."

Canteen 1 is the largest canteen in the steel mill, which can accommodate 4,000 people. There are three chefs, eight assistants and a dozen apprentices. The best cook is the retired Lao Sun, a fifth-level chef who specializes in Shandong cuisine. The next best cook is the two seventh-level workers. Sha Zhu knows a little bit of Tan's cuisine and Sichuan cuisine.

(In fact, Sha Zhu said that he was a hired farmer for three generations, and it was impossible for him to learn official cuisine like Tan's cuisine. After all, the ingredients of this cuisine are high-end and even rich people can't afford it. It is likely that Sha Zhu learned to cook Sichuan cuisine, and several chefs who knew how to cook Tan's cuisine taught him a few tricks, which is why Sha Zhu boasted about it everywhere)

There is also a Master Li who is a Level 7 worker and specializes in Henan and Shaanxi cuisine.

The third one is Zhang Renkang, who just passed the eighth-level worker exam. He is good at Shandong cuisine and Sichuan cuisine, and knows a little bit about Huaiyang cuisine, but he is not good enough.

Zhang Renkang nodded repeatedly and said

"Thank you for your cultivation, Director. I will definitely do well." Seeing Liu Liang pick up the newspaper, Zhang Renkang also consciously walked out.

As soon as I entered the kitchen, I saw that everyone was almost there. After a while, Sha Zhu also arrived. When he saw Zhang Renkang, he grunted and turned away. Seeing that Sha Zhu didn't like Zhang Renkang, his apprentice Ma Hua and Fatty followed Sha Zhu. At this time, Liu Lan and several good friends from before, Song Gang, Gao Ying, and Lu Yong came over and congratulated Zhang Renkang.

"Renkang, congratulations, you have passed the eighth level. I'm afraid you will be the next chef here."

Zhang Renkang said with a smile

"We have to wait for the director to tell us. We don't know now."