The sun and the moon rotate, time flies, and in a blink of an eye, it’s the day of the winery project team recruitment exam.
Early in the morning, Yang Guizhi, who was used to getting up early, got out of bed, took a set of neatly folded clothes next to the pillow and put them on.
This is one of the old clothes Ni Yinghong gave her.
The pure cotton plaid shirt, corduroy pants, and twill cotton red top are all good materials that she doesn't usually see often.
After putting on her clothes, she folded the quilt again, walked to the northeast corner of the room, picked up the spittoon there and walked out.
Arriving at the main room, Yang Guizhi put down the spittoon again, walked into Chu Heng's room quietly, took out the spittoon from their room, and then went to the public toilet outside to line up to empty the spittoon and use the toilet.
After so many days, she has now basically adapted to life in the city, and has a familiarity with the surrounding environment. She knows where to buy groceries, where to buy breakfast, and where to go to the toilet. ...
At this time, there was a long queue in front of the public toilet. There were about a dozen people, basically housewives from various families. They didn't have to go to work, but they had to take care of the whole family, so they worked from dawn to dusk.
Yang Guizhi came outside the public toilet at this time. After saying hello to Aunt Zhao from the West Campus, Aunt Yang, Aunt Hu from the East Campus and others who were familiar to her, she consciously walked to the end of the queue and stood in line.
Because of Chu Heng’s relationship, her relative, the leader, was still very popular in the alley. Within a few days after arriving, she got to know a lot of people and got into the circle of alley aunts.
Just waiting in line and chatting with the neighbors, it was soon her turn.
After emptying the spittoon and going to the toilet, Zhao Guizhi hurried back to Xiaolihua.
After entering the hospital, she was not in a hurry to work. Instead, she washed her hands first, then went back to the house, changed out of her beautiful clothes, and put on the patched one she came in with. Wearing old clothes, he came out of the house to fetch water and a spittoon.
The clothes are so beautiful, how could she be willing to work in them?
If it was scratched, stained, or even splashed with a little oil, she would have to wipe her eyes in distress.
Chu Heng and his wife also talked about this several times, saying that they were just old clothes and there was no need to care too much, but she was still reluctant to part with them, feeling that they were too wasteful, so she still stubbornly maintained this habit. This was also the only time that she went against the wishes of her master. , and confidently.
Not long after, Yang Guizhi rinsed the spittoon, put it under the window to dry in the sun, then washed her hands and went to the kitchen.
After entering the house, she first glanced at the gas tank, and couldn't help but panic. She walked over as quickly as possible to avoid snakes and scorpions, came to the stove, and skillfully lit a fire and boiled water. , prepare to wait for a while before Chu Heng and his wife get up.
After the fire on the stove started, she added some more firewood, then found an enamel plate, went to the rice vat, scooped out a few bowls of noodles from the bulging flour bag, Start rolling out the noodles.
When the dough was ready and ready to wake up, she went to wash rice, wash vegetables, and prepare lunch for the two people in the house to take to the work at noon.
Although her busy feet did not touch the ground, she did not feel tired at all.
For Yang Guizhi, such small housework is much easier than the farm work in the team.
Six-thirty.
The evil landlord and his wife got up from the bed. After they had washed up and came out of the house, breakfast was also placed on the table.
A large bowl of snow-white hand-made noodles and a large bowl of oily meat sauce. Because it was morning, there were no side dishes, but there were laba garlic, salted duck eggs, soybean curd, and eight-treasure vegetables. A few snacks to go with it.
Xiao Ni even has a bowl of bird's nest.
"Come and eat."
Seeing the two couples coming out, Yang Guizhi quickly brought out bowls and chopsticks to fill a bowl of noodles for each of them.
"Thank you, Sister Guizhi!" Xiao Ni took the noodle bowl, scooped out some sauce and mixed it, then she couldn't wait to pick a chopstick and stuffed the noodles into her mouth. After chewing a few times, She gave a thumbs up and praised: "Your noodles are really good, neither soft nor hard, and the sauce is fried and fragrant."
"As long as you like it." Yang Guizhi said with a smile.
“It’s really good.”
Chu Heng also nodded at this time, feeling even more satisfied with Yang Guizhi.
Although he doesn’t know a lot of Chinese characters, he has a very delicate mind. He taught him today’s bowl of meat sauce, but he turned around and copied it perfectly. It can be seen that he used Thoughtful.
And she is also very diligent with her hands and feet, and she also has a keen eye for things to do. Sometimes she can find things to do by herself without having to explain anything.
It didn't take long.
The couple finished breakfast. Chu Heng ate two bowls, and Xiao Ni ate three and a half bowls, plus a small bowl of bird's nest. Then they each wiped their mouths, patted their butts with their things and left. people.
Well...the picture Chu Heng took was not his own.
The young couple quickly came out of the alley and drove the Volga towards Sanliang Store.
More than halfway through the journey, Ni Yinghong, who was listening to the radio, suddenly turned her head and said to her husband: "Chu Heng, get me some walnuts."
"No, how come your old man's hobbies have become more and more extensive? I haven't even gotten this bird back for you yet, so why are you thinking about walnuts again?" Chu Heng was speechless. He always felt that his daughter-in-law seemed to have been exposed to something strange. switch.
"Oh, don't my hands and feet feel cold at this time? Uncle Zhao of the West Hospital said that the pan one is good for the body. I want to try it." Xiao Ni held his hands in front of his chest and squeezed out a deep mark. Blinking her watery and passionate eyes, she softly He begged in a soft voice: "Just get me a pair."
"Okay, okay, I'll get it for you, I'll get it for you, what kind do you want?" Facing the coquettish and cute pretty wife , Chu Heng’s heart couldn’t help but be shaken, and he was immediately defeated.
"Hee hee, I want a pointy lion head!" Seeing that he agreed, Xiao Ni leaned over with a smile and kissed him hard on the face as a reward.
When she had a wish in the past, she liked to worship Buddha and burn incense, but now she has changed. If she needs anything, she can go to her man directly. As long as it is not unrealistic things like picking the moon or stars, it can basically be done. Yes, it's much easier to use than the bastard in the wishing pool.
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"Tu tu tu tu tu!"
The car sped along and soon arrived at Sanliangdian.
After dropping his wife off, Chu Heng turned around and rushed to the Ministry of Foreign Affairs.
It was almost eight o'clock when he arrived.
At this time, there were only three or two kittens in the office of the winery project team. It was not that everyone else was absent from work, but that everyone was busy with their own things. They went downstairs when they came in the morning and had no time at all. Hara in the office.
After Chu Heng came in, he first found Secretary Qian and learned about the layout of the examination venue and the arrangement of the invigilators, then went to his place to start approving various reports and documents.
It was about 8:40 in this busy way. After signing his name on a report, he got up and went to the east examination room on the first floor.
It used to be a conference room. Tables and chairs were temporarily added yesterday afternoon and turned into an examination room.
When he came over, those taking the exam had basically arrived. There were more than 20 people in total, half of whom he knew...