Siheyuan: Promoted to engineer, torturing and weeping animals

At this time, the Hongqi machine repair factory has become a restricted area, and idlers are not allowed to approach it.

After all, Zhang Yi's project to develop a rolling mill is a secret, and no one is allowed to disclose it to the outside world.

And every employee in the factory actually signed a confidentiality agreement.

The two came to the town, and Ding Qiunan took Zhang Yi around.

There is nothing special in the small town, and not many shops are open, all of which are public-private partnerships or public ones.

You can't see farmers selling vegetables on the road.

If you want to buy vegetables, you have to go to a supply and marketing cooperative or a designated vegetable market.

Zhang Yi bought some ingredients himself, and said to Ding Qiunan: "Go to my place tonight, I will cook by myself and cook a meal for you to try."

If you want to capture a woman's heart, you must first capture her stomach.

Zhang Yi is very confident that as long as any woman eats the food he cooks, she will be reluctant to part with it.

Ding Qiunan looked at him in surprise when he heard the words: "You can cook?"

She knew that Zhang Yi was very good in the mechanical field, so she couldn't imagine that such a person would cook at home like a woman.

"I will do a little."

Zhang Yi said with a smile.

Ding Qiunan couldn't help but said with some embarrassment: "I can do a little bit, but I don't do it very well."

In this day and age, women have to be able to cook and do housework at home.It's a pity that later women almost all lost this technology.

But Ding Qiunan went to university and studied medicine, so he really didn't have much time to study cooking on weekdays.

Zhang Yi smiled lightly: "It doesn't matter, it's enough for a family to have one person who can cook."

Ding Qiunan's face turned red immediately, "That's what you said."

When Zhang Yi came to the vegetable market, he immediately cut a catty of beef, two catties of pork, and one catty of mutton, and bought a silver carp.

When Ding Qiunan saw Zhang Yi's generous appearance, he couldn't help thinking that he was even more handsome.

"I bought so much, I can't finish it!"

she whispered.

"It's okay, if you can't finish it, I'll take it back for you. The food I cook is better than the ones in the cafeteria."

Chapter 322

Zhang Yi took Ding Qiunan to the villa that Liu Feng arranged for him.

This place used to belong to a senior cadre of the Guojun. It is a standard two-story small western-style building with an independent courtyard.

It used to be the place where he raised his aunt and wife, so it fit the occasion.

When Zhang Yi came to the small courtyard, the driver came over and opened the door, and then handed the key to Zhang Yi.

There were two keys in total, and Zhang Yi handed one to Ding Qiunan.

"Ah..."

Ding Qiunan was flattered, "You...why did you give me the key?"

Zhang Yi smiled and said: "I don't live here every day. If you want to come over to rest at any time, you can come here at any time. The environment in the factory is not very good, I'm afraid you won't sleep well."

"Does it fit?"

Ding Qiunan was a little shy.

"There's nothing inappropriate. This place is arranged for me to live in. Who dares to object to whom I want to give the key to?"

Zhang Yi said domineeringly.

The driver helped carry the bought ingredients into the villa.

Although the decoration inside is still decades ago, it still looks very fashionable now - after all, in the past few decades, there has not been much change in the country in terms of architecture, except for the slogan on the wall.

The inside of the villa is very luxurious, the furniture is all Western styles, and there are leather sofas.

Ding Qiunan looked full of curiosity and couldn't help but look here and there.

"How about it, do you still like this place?"

Zhang Yi asked with a smile.

Ding Qiunan nodded: "This place is really nice! It's many times better than the dormitory we live in."

"You can take a look upstairs and in the yard. The scenery around here is pretty good. I'll cook!"

Zhang Yi rolled up his sleeves and went to the kitchen with the ingredients.

Ding Qiunan wanted to go over to help, but her hands were used to give patients injections and medicines, and she was not good at holding a kitchen knife.

After thinking about it, she still couldn't hold back her inner curiosity and ran upstairs.

After half an hour of preparation, Zhang Yi started making lunch.

Ever since he acquired god-level cooking skills, he has fallen in love with cooking.

After all, it is also very fulfilling to watch the delicious dishes made by one's own hands.

Not long after, a few exquisite meals were ready.

"Qiu Nan, come over for dinner."

Zhang Yi shouted.

Ding Qiunan was admiring the flowers in the yard, the winter plum clumps in the yard bloomed very beautifully.

Hearing Zhang Yi's shout, she quickly agreed: "Hey!"

Then ran to the kitchen.

This feeling, like a couple, gave Ding Qiunan a warm feeling.

When she came to the house, she didn't even enter the kitchen, but she smelled the smell that made people's souls float out.

"It smells so good! Zhang Yi, what are you doing? Why does it smell so good?"

Ding Qiunan asked in surprise.

"A few home-cooked dishes."

Zhang Yi answered lightly.

When Ding Qiunan walked into the kitchen, he saw several dishes on the table, including braised silver carp, stewed beef brisket with potatoes and spiced mutton.

She swallowed her saliva, feeling quite speechless in her heart.

You call this home cooking?

What are the conditions in your home? Do you have mines?

She didn't know that there was no mine in Zhang Yi's house, but he was richer than the people who opened the mine.

"My God, I didn't know you were a chef!"

Ding Qiunan said excitedly.

She brought the dishes to the dining table, and after thinking about it, she took the initiative to serve the rice and brought the rice to the dining table.

After Zhang Yi finished the last seaweed egg drop soup, he brought it to the table.

"Come on, how about a taste of my craft."

Zhang Yi looked at Ding Qiunan with a smile.

Ding Qiunan swallowed slowly, "Then I won't be polite."

She picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of stewed beef brisket and put it into the small mouth of the cherry.

After chewing for a while, the smell of beef lingered between her mouth and mouth.

Ding Qiunan's eyes widened, his whole expression was extremely intoxicated.

It smells so good!

Simply delicious!

She had never eaten something so delicious in her life.

Ding Qiunan quickly chewed it twice, and swallowed the beef brisket.

"Zhang Yi, your cooking is too delicious!"

"It's even more delicious than the one made by Nanyi in our factory cafeteria!"

In fact, Nanyi has been chasing Ding Qiunan, but Ding Qiunan doesn't like Nanyi very much.

That person's personality is like a stubborn donkey. He is obviously a big person, but he has a childish feeling.

Compared with Zhang Yi, his emotional intelligence is even lower.

"If you like it, you can eat more. I will make it for you often when I come here in the future!"

Zhang Yi said with a smile.

Ding Qiunan's face turned reddish, not to mention how happy he was.

She nodded slowly and gave a soft "hmm".

……

In the afternoon Zhang Yi took Ding Qiunan back to the machine repair shop.

After seeing the two of them on the road, a worker hurriedly said hello: "Hello, Mr. Zhang!"

Although Zhang Yi holds the title of deputy factory director, it is obvious that the workers are most impressed by his identity as the chief engineer.

Zhang Yi smiled and nodded at them.

After they passed by, the workers started talking about it.

"Did you see that Dr. Ding came back with Mr. Zhang!"

"Hey, you don't know, Mr. Zhang went to see Dr. Ding a few days ago, and the two of them stayed in the infirmary all afternoon!"