1970s: A hot-tempered wife who accompanied a soldier to the military compound and made a fortune.

Chapter 630 Stealing Food from the Patient's Kitchen

This caused an uproar, and everyone started talking at once, recounting what had just happened.

The woman just recounted what happened a few days ago: "Boss, if this isn't dealt with, she might try the same trick again. It's not easy for anyone to get their hands on something good, and besides, this is really annoying."

The cafeteria manager's expression darkened upon hearing this: "Does anyone know that woman?"

Everyone shook their heads, indicating they didn't recognize the person.

However, everyone remembered what the woman looked like.

Chu Xue then stepped forward: "Boss, could you find a blank sheet of paper? I'll help you draw a sketch."

Most importantly, she had just clearly seen the woman's appearance and could draw it without anyone telling her.

The paper was delivered very quickly.

Chu Xue went to the door, found a wooden stick, stuck it into the stove fire and burned it for a while before taking it out.

Without needing anyone's description, she quickly drew the woman's appearance herself.

As the crowd gathered, some exclaimed upon seeing her portrait, "It's so lifelike!"

The woman who had just spoken looked at Chuxue and asked, "What's your name, young lady?"

Chu Xue smiled and said, "My name is Liu Chu Xue."

"First Snow Girl, your drawing is so good, it looks just like the real person."

When the cafeteria manager saw the portrait, he immediately recognized the person: "I will report this to my superiors and make sure everyone gets an explanation."

After the cafeteria manager finished speaking, he left with a sullen face, holding the portrait.

After handing over my work next door, I took the portrait and went upstairs to find the dean.

After all, it's likely that apart from the dean, no one else would care about this matter.

A light knock on the door was followed by a voice from inside: "Come in."

He then pushed open the door and went inside. The people inside saw him come in and said, "Old Du, what brings you here at this hour?"

Old Du held up the portrait in his hand: "Take a look at this and you'll understand."

After Duan Hongguang saw the portrait slapped on the table, he asked, "Where did this come from? Why is Director Hu's mother-in-law depicted in it?"

Old Du sat down in the chair opposite him: "This guy went to the ward to cause trouble again today. He stole some fish soup and got caught red-handed. And this isn't the first time this has happened."

"What? You stole food from the ward's kitchen?"

Old Du nodded emphatically: "If I hadn't arrived in time today, those family members would probably have gone back to the army to file a complaint. What do you think we should do about this?"

Dean Duan was furious and called out towards the door, "Xiao Li, Xiao Li."

A young man rushed in: "Dean, what's the matter?"

"Go and call Director Hu over."

The young man responded and turned to walk out.

A moment later, someone walked in: "Dean, you wanted to see me?"

Dean Duan waved to the newcomer: "Sit down and take a look at this."

Upon seeing the portrait, Director Hu's smiling face immediately darkened: "Dean, what is this?"

While asking the question, a bad feeling crept into my heart.

Dean Duan said, "She ran to the ward to steal the chicken soup that someone had stewed. She was caught red-handed, and she did it more than once. The main thing is that she refused to admit it when she was caught, and even said that she was just trying it to see if it was good."
The situation had a very negative impact; if Lao Du hadn't arrived in time, it would have been reported to the military long ago.

Director Hu looked very embarrassed: "Don't worry, Dean, I'll handle this as soon as I get off work. I'll apologize to the people who need to be apologized to, and we won't complain about how to compensate them."

That's what she said, but in her heart she was thinking that this time she must make her lover send the person away, otherwise this family would fall apart sooner or later.

(End of this chapter)