Chapter 1214 1214. Don’t you like it?
Just smelling the aroma, everyone was already dizzy. No one cared about the three or five slices of meat.
At this moment, all he could do was nod his head, and even Chen Yuan kept swallowing his saliva. While waiting for Qiao Qiao to get rice noodles, he didn't even dare to say anything.
The driver on the side was honestly at the end of the queue, drooling and not daring to move forward. He thought that if he could catch such a meal today, it would be enough for him to continue playing for another three to five years!
Just smell the aroma!
Everyone in Yuncheng is a gourmet, and they gather wherever the food is delicious!
But he has traveled all over the world, and he has never come across such delicacies - is it a domestic supply?
This must be the legendary internal confession, right? !
God! No wonder so many people are taking the civil service exam. It turns out they are able to get along and eat so well!
He was holding the bowl and standing on tiptoe, looking as eager as if he were begging for food.
...
It must be said that although Qiao Qiao is young, if she wants to attract people, she can naturally find the most suitable one!
On a winter morning, everyone is rushing back and forth. It is a time when we are tired, nervous, not accustomed to the water and soil, and may not have a good appetite.
He took out this bowl of rice noodles. Whether it was spicy and spicy rice noodles or sour rice noodles, the rice noodles were made from the best rice noodles ground by his own rice. They were paired with the same good side dishes, as well as the delicious fried eggs and meat slices. ...
When Chen Yuan came to his senses, the bowl full of rice noodles had been scooped out. He raked the soup with his chopsticks and scooped it out. When only a few chopped green onions were left, he realized it later. ——
This is the first meal at the boss's house.
After the first meal, he looked so greedy. He didn’t dare to think about what others thought of him?
Look at the colleagues around me, okay? They are all holding bowls and they look a little confused.
Chen Yuan gritted his teeth and decided to put down his chopsticks -
"There are also steamed buns here, don't you want to eat two? The ones filled with radish and lard residue are so delicious!" Qiao Qiao said Come over and look at everyone curiously.
He was really curious. After all, no one who came to his home for dinner only ate one bowl per meal.
However, his ordinary question made Chen Yuan struggle painfully.
It’s just steamed buns, it’s not impossible to eat two more. But he just finished the big bowl of rice noodles in such a hurry. If he continues to eat more and can't hold it back, will he look like a slut?
Wouldn’t this disgrace Xiao Du and the others?
Looking around again, everyone is holding empty bowls, their speed is the same as what they have practiced for many years, and their expressions are similar to those of struggle.
The balance in his heart swayed hard.
And Qiaoqiao was still asking: "Don't you want to drink porridge too? The fragrant rice porridge is really sweet and warm."
While talking, he was holding a big rice porridge. The spoon stirred the thick white porridge in the pot.
Chen Yuan: ...
The balance in my heart finally fell to the ground with a clang. He gritted his teeth: "Then I'll eat some more."
Only then did Qiao Qiao laugh: "Okay! I made these myself. I saw that you all only ate one bowl, so I thought you didn't like it."
Don't like it? ! !
No, no, no, impossible! Chen Yuan shook his head, stretched the bowl to the edge of the pot, and scooped out another chopstick of rice noodles.
This rice noodle soup is also really appetizing!
Eat a little more!
Wulan also looked over, fearing that the young man would be too thin-skinned to be full, so he quickly urged:
"Eat them all, open them up! Eat more! You will be full at this meal !”
“Okay! You must be full!” It was the driver on the side who said this.
He looked at the young guys in front of him, all of whom were silent (because they had eaten too much and were too aggressive, and felt a little embarrassed to speak), and he responded very quickly at the moment.
He was holding a bowl of rice noodle soup in one hand and drinking in a daze, and grabbing a big bun with the other hand, making his mouth full of oil.
What a pity! He has never enjoyed such a blessing in his life.
Delicious, really delicious!
In such a low-key village, and such a low-key family, if he hadn't taken this business by chance, he might never have known that good things taste like this!
No wonder rich people pay millions for any dish they eat, it must taste like this!
Definitely!
If he had money, he would eat too!
In just one meal, the driver's thoughts crossed from politics to the business world, creating an unforgettable experience.
After the meal was finished and watching him drive away reluctantly, Chen Yuan immediately stood up: "Let's go help clean up the kitchen."
"No, no, no!" Ulan Waved his hands repeatedly:
"This is not your job! I just came here and you are already tired. Can you take a rest?"
Aunt Lianhua went to a relative's house today to hold a funeral and give gifts. So I have to wait until tomorrow to get to work. But even so, there are so many people in the family, and everyone will wash and wash together, so they won't be too tired.
Who knew that just as she said this, she saw that Chen Yuan had already led everyone into the kitchen.
I can’t move without moving, I’m really worried!
Everyone knows how much they want to eat. Now they have been eating so much all morning. If they don’t speed up their consumption, they won’t be able to walk anymore.
Although it is not suitable for working if it is too stretched, it is better than standing there and digesting it stupidly.
Everyone has a clear division of labor and a tacit understanding of cooperation. Those who collect the dishes collect the dishes, those who wash the dishes, and those who clean the stove...some even tidy up the scattered firewood.
There was someone nearby who quickly found a disposable rag and stood by the stove waiting to wipe the dishes.
More than twenty young men, up and down, inside and out, in less than half an hour, the entire kitchen had to be shoveled down one level.
The kitchen is usually clean enough, but the seventh cousin is quite particular about this matter. But looking at it now, it feels like a deep cleaning!
The firewood piled in the corner has been stacked neatly again. The little spider that just poked its head out of the corner on the high beam now has no thread left.
This kind of work is really like the essence of the relatives of Xiao Zhu, the party secretary, and her grandfather!
Ulan and others stared with wide eyes, looking at the shining kitchen in front of them, and then at the young men who were rubbing their hands seriously by the sink. Their mouths opened and closed, and they didn't know what to say.
After a while, Song Tan came to his senses:
“We all have a lot of luggage, and we are tired from traveling all the way...Mom, why don’t you take them to the dormitory on the mountain to settle down first? ?”
“I’ll talk about the specific work content after lunch.”
If they are allowed to stay in the yard any longer, the yard will probably be cleaned up later.
It would be nice to have someone to help clean up, but this group of people came from other places. It seems that some of them only arrived at the station early this morning.
It is not Song Tan’s style to employ people like this.
"Okay, okay!"
These young men were too diligent and began to look at the yard and living room here again. Wulan was still under a lot of psychological pressure. He nodded repeatedly at this moment, numb. He quickly rode a tricycle.
"Come on, put your suitcases here."
On the other hand, he called Song Sancheng: "Hurry up and pull them up on the bike. Tantan, you also drive, otherwise you won't be able to pull them down."
Everyone got on the maroon and dark blue tricycles in silence, and then looked at the pickup truck. Their expressions were quite serious at this moment. Ulan, on the other hand, was riding a bicycle, feeling the cold and biting wind blowing on his face. At this moment, he said "ouch":
"The dormitory has air conditioning, but the air conditioning is not as comfortable as the stove room in our rural areas. You guys I just came here and I don’t have much to do. I can just hang out by the fire and chat when I have nothing to do! Don’t be shy!”
"Okay." Everyone responded obediently.
The young man who looked like a little white poplar now looked more like a mushroom, quietly listening to orders and squatting in the back pocket of a tricycle.
Fortunately, the back mountain is not far away, and we got there after riding a tricycle for a while.
As soon as Song Tan stopped the car, he was called over by Yan Ran from the single dormitory on the hillside next door.
The rest of the people were led by Ulan. Looking up at this moment, they saw several white buildings clustered together on the top of the mountain, with high walls and gates outside.
"This is our family's processing plant. We just make some chili sauce and the like every day. Our chili peppers are too spicy. If you cut them by hand, you can't stand it. You still have to use a machine."
"The one on the left The place is a canteen, and we eat three meals a day here, and we also have midnight snacks in the evening."
Master Jiang was sitting at the door of the kitchen peeling radishes. While peeling, he stuffed a piece into his mouth and chewed it. His brows relaxed.
Seeing Ulan, he happened to ask:
“Is this radish of the quality found in the village?”
"Yes!" Wu Lan laughed: "A few families in the village who planted radishes and cabbage sent them over a few days ago. They said they were kept specially. I thought that this is a Chinese New Year, and everyone should have a good meal together. I brought it over.”
“Okay, okay!”
Master Jiang’s brows widened: “You have to eat it quickly, otherwise the radish will grow easily when the weather gets warm. Chun... Is this the new security guard?"
He looked at these energetic young men and asked more enthusiastically: "Should we eat braised pork belly with radish or braised pork for lunch?"
The meal I just ate has only been digested a little bit, and now I am asking this fatal question...
Everyone looked at each other and said, "Hello, Master Jiang. We'll eat whatever you do. We're not picky about food."
"Okay, okay!" Master Jiang beamed: "Don't worry, everything you eat is fine! Just wait - "By the way," he suddenly asked with considerable experience: "You just had breakfast at Lao Song's house, right?"
Seeing everyone nodding, he asked thoughtfully: "What about lunch?" Don’t wait until one o’clock to eat?”
Is this still possible?
Everyone looked at Ulan.
Wulan was confused for a moment, thinking that there was no work now anyway, so you can eat whenever you want! Is it possible that recruiting someone can be done just because they are poor?
She is not the kind to care about how many grains of rice she uses.
So at this moment, he nodded blankly: "You can eat at any time, isn't this what Master Jiang ordered?"
Chen Yuan was overjoyed, and now he thanked Ulan and said seriously He looked at Master Jiang:
“Thank you!”
Master Jiang sighed with a smile: "It's okay, I've eaten everything, I've survived...Forget it, I'll make you some hawthorn soup at noon to appetize and aid digestion!"
The chefs working here are so considerate. !
With this understanding in mind, everyone carried their luggage and thought about various things they had secretly speculated in the past few days, but it was only different from the scene they imagined.
To be honest, everyone still breathed a sigh of relief.
After all, everyone who has experienced it knows how arduous the real security task is. It would be fine if their limbs were intact, but now, everyone is afraid that they cannot bear this responsibility.
Nowadays, it really seems like an ordinary farmhouse. From the owner to the chef, everyone is warm and considerate, which is great.
Ulan took them to the building on the left side of the factory: "This is the men's dormitory. The door to the women's dormitory opposite is locked. Men are not allowed to enter."
Although There are currently only mother and daughter Zhai Xiaofeng inside, but the rules must be made clear in advance.
Everyone who followed Ulan nodded and wrote it down together.
Song Sancheng also followed and took out the key at this moment: "I will arrange a room for you on the first floor. There are several spacious rooms here, which are suitable for you."
There are no elevators in the buildings here. Many of them have inconvenient legs and feet, so it is not easy to climb up and down. Therefore, there are twenty-three people, six dormitories, all connected rooms on the first floor.
Open the door and you will see a spacious four-person room.
It is really spacious, with four bunk beds. The upper bunk has a cupboard and the lower bunk is used for sleeping.
Each bunk is separated by a modular cabinet. There are bathrooms, toilets, and air conditioners in the room.
Although the sparrow is small, it has all the internal organs.
What's more, these dormitories are really larger than other dormitories. Chen Yuan and others are already quite satisfied!
They have lived in this environment for many years. Although they don't like it very much now, there is absolutely no pressure to adapt again.
Especially when the conditions here are obviously much more comfortable. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and quickly thanked Wu Lan and Song Sancheng.
Song Sancheng handed over the keys: "There are only four keys for each room. You can choose your own room."
Facing this group of strange young men, his language It was a lot less. I was still a little cautious at the moment, so I thought about it and said:
"Actually, although our village is a little remote, it's basically fine and quite peaceful."
"I invite you to come over. To be honest, I don't think there will be any big prospects, but it's just a little bit. , we eat well and sleep soundly here, you will know it after you work for a while.” I sleep very soundly here.
At Song San Chengdu's age, he felt that being able to sleep well was also the most important thing.
It is rare to say such sincere words at this moment, so that no one knows how to answer it.
But Chen Yuan laughed: "Uncle, you are too polite. In my current state, I have not thought about any prospects. I will be satisfied with a good job."
"Yes." Everyone murmured. The tongue also echoed.
Actually, if they have to work in their current situation, the city can't find a way to arrange it. But...
How to say it? Sometimes being far away from home is not necessarily a bad thing.
In particular, not all parents and relatives are like Chen Yuan's parents, who are filled with the hurt of their children.
Some of them left reluctantly because of their family members, and some of them dragged their luggage with them, and they might only have a few hundred dollars left in total.
Two in one! Did too many things today! Too many! Good night!
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