Time space: the rough man's sick beauty, she turned wild

Chapter 632 Hold your nose and swallow

"Grandpa..." Little Qiping dropped the ball in his hand and rushed straight towards Su Changjiang, who was the first to step into the courtyard like a cannonball.

When he was still two steps away from Su Changjiang, he raised his small arms.

"Do you miss grandpa?" Su Changjiang smiled and took the little guy into his arms.

"I thought about it." The little guy nodded heavily.

When Zhang Fengxia saw the person coming back, she let go of her worries, turned around and went to the kitchen.

Seeing this, Su Lili also followed the kitchen to help.

When Mrs. Wang saw that Zhang Fengxia had gone to work on dinner, she was too embarrassed to stay any longer, so she left after saying a few words.

Shen Zhihuan closed the door with his backhand.

"Sister-in-law, how was your work today? Are you still used to it?"

"Very good." Zhou Xiuqiao pursed her lips and smiled.

She never dreamed that she would be able to hold an iron rice bowl and eat commercial food in her lifetime.

These are all thanks to Shen Zhihuan.

Zhou Xiuqiao secretly vowed to be kind to Shen Zhihuan.

Good life!

After washing her hands, Zhou Xiuqiao also went to the kitchen to help.

Shen Zhihuan wanted to follow him in, but when he reached the kitchen door, he was stopped by Su Lili.

"Second sister-in-law, there is no work for you here. Your work is on the dining table. Just remember to eat more later."

"Zhihuan, it's just two dishes, don't come in." Zhang Fengxia, who was pouring oil into the pot, also waved to Shen Zhihuan, who was stopped at the door of the kitchen.

"Zhihuan, there are so many people at home, just take a good rest." Zhou Xiuqiao also agreed.

The yam soup is stewed at noon, and at night there is braised fish, stir-fried vegetables and vinegar-glazed shredded potatoes.

The fish has been chopped long ago.

The vegetables have been selected and washed in advance.

The shredded potatoes have already been cut and soaked.

Su Lili put the rice on the table, and the last dish of vinegar-crusted potato shreds came out of the pot.

Before Su Changjiang could speak, Zhang Fengxia took out the good wine that Su Changjiang was reluctant to drink on weekdays, and took the initiative to fill the wine glasses in front of Su Changjiang and Su Zijun.

"Didn't you say you get off work at six o'clock? Why didn't you come back until seven o'clock?" Zhang Fengxia still asked the doubts in her heart.

"There is a meeting in the factory today, so I'm a little late." Su Changjiang took a sip of the wine that smelled of flowers and fruits.

Even though he was prepared, Su Changjiang was still shocked by the scale of this flour mill in Beijing.

Just from the factory area, you can't see the end of it at a glance.

When the conference was held, the auditorium was filled with black heads.

When it comes to getting lunch at noon, the queue is longer than the dragon lanterns they perform in Sichuan City.

The trucks carrying goods and delivering goods never stopped.

"Dad, when the meeting was over, I saw the production director of the second workshop whispering to you. What did he tell you?" Su Zijun put a chopstick of yam into Xiao Qiping's bowl, and then looked at Su Changjiang who was holding the wine glass. .

"Zijun, Xiuqiao, we have just arrived at the factory. We don't understand many things, and we don't know the ways inside. If others say anything to you, just listen. Don't comment at will, let alone get involved. "Su Changjiang put down the wine glass in his hand and said solemnly.

The forest is big and there are all kinds of birds.

For those of them with junior qualifications, they don't know the twists and turns, so it's best not to say anything, not to take sides, and just do their own work honestly.

Don't be the first person.

You know, the one who shoots is the one who stands out.

Su Zijun and Zhou Xiuqiao nodded hurriedly.

Although the two of them are honest, they also know that in this capital city where people and earth have two lives, they must be careful with their words and actions to avoid getting into trouble.

"The man named Li Daqiang in the third workshop, stay away from him when you see him in the future, and don't mess with him." Su Changjiang thought for a while and warned again.

In addition to the factory director, deputy factory director, and department directors, Su Changjiang remembered the thorn in the side of the third workshop.Eating, drinking, whoring, gambling, fighting...

Such a second-rate guy, how dare he be so arrogant if there wasn't someone behind him? !

Su Zijun and Zhou Xiuqiao nodded in unison.

"Dad, I heard that Li Daqiang seems to be some relative of the deputy director." Su Zijun frowned.

The flour mill in Sichuan City is small, with less than 200 directors, directors, workers, and those who pull and unload the goods.

How come there are so many twists and turns?

"Just listen to this and don't talk about it outside." Su Changjiang frowned and reminded.

Misfortune comes out of the mouth.

Regardless of whether this matter is a secret or not, as long as they don't tell it, even if something happens, it won't be their fault.

After a moment of silence, Su Changjiang looked at Zhang Fengxia and said, "There are probably going to be several people at home tomorrow. Remember to prepare some more dishes."

Just arrived.

People say they want to cleanse him from the wind and dust, but he is so embarrassed that he actually asks people to spend money to treat him.

"Hey!" Zhang Fengxia responded readily.

Zhang Fengxia still understands the principle of multiple friends and multiple paths.

Because it was Sunday, Su Changjiang, Su Zijun, and Zhou Xiuqiao didn't have to go to work.

Zhang Fengxia took Su Zijun and Su Lili to the department store early to buy ingredients, while Zhou Xiuqiao was cleaning the house at home.

When Zhang Fengxia and others came back from shopping for groceries, Zhou Xiuqiao had tidied up the house spotlessly.

When Shen Zhihuan passed by, the aroma of stew wafted out.

After being rejected again, Shen Zhihuan returned to the yard next door and began to tidy up the flowers and plants in the yard. There was abundant rain in the summer and the weeds grew wildly.

"Boom bang bang..."

Shen Zhihuan raised his eyes, wondering who it was.

Liu Chunhua's voice came from the entrance of the courtyard, "Shen Da Zhuangyuan, open the door."

As soon as the door opened, Liu Chunhua stretched out her arms for a hug.

"Miss Liu, there is mud on my hands..." Shen Zhihuan quickly took a step back and showed her hands covered with mud.

Lin Tianxia, ​​holding a bag of peaches and a big watermelon in her hands, stood behind Liu Chunhua and smiled at Shen Zhihuan, who looked resistant.

"Grand Prize Shen, congratulations, you have been promoted from the regimental commander's wife to the brigade commander's wife."

"You came all the way here just to tease me, right?" Shen Zhihuan smiled and let the two of them into the house.

After washing his hands, Shen Zhihuan made two cups of coffee.

And she herself is a glass of milk.

"What is this black thing?" Liu Chunhua picked it up and smelled it. She felt it was very fragrant, but she couldn't tell what the specific fragrance was.

"Coffee." Shen Zhihuan took out a few more small plates and put some biscuits, shortbread, toffee, melon seeds, etc. out.

"Is this the expensive coffee?" Liu Chunhua frowned and looked at the dark brown liquid in the ceramic cup with some disgust.

Although Liu Chunhua had never drank it, she had heard of it.

Zheng Fangfang from their family home always shows off in the home when she has something to do. Her future sister-in-law gave her brother a box of coffee.

Just talking about palm-sized boxes, each box costs more than a hundred yuan.

She said it a thousand times, and the older children in the courtyard felt itchy and asked her what it tasted like. She just said it was fragrant and sweet, like honey.

Ask her to get some for everyone to try, and nothing more will happen.

Liu Chunhua took a sip and her face instantly wrinkled.

Subconsciously, I wanted to vomit, but I thought of the palm-sized box Zheng Fangfang said, which cost more than a hundred yuan a box, so I pinched my nose and swallowed.

(End of this chapter)