Siheyuan: God rewards hard work and makes life better

The plan for a year is in spring, and the plan for a day is in the morning.

Amid the loud singing, the workers were full of energy and threw themselves into the busy day in the best possible condition.

Sitting in the office chair, Pei Guang finished reviewing the purchase lists that had been piling up for the past two days, raised his hands, and stretched comfortably.

Not long after, Li Huaide's secretary suddenly came to inform him that a distinguished guest was visiting the factory today and hoped that he could show his skills.

Oh! Life has gotten better, and all kinds of small kitchens have emerged.

Naturally, he would not refuse, and he took this opportunity to show off his skills to Sun Shaokang and the other two.

Due to limited ingredients, the three of them did not make very fast progress in learning how to stir-fry, except for occasionally practicing at home.

According to past practice, Pei Guang directly arranged the reception in the third canteen, where he was familiar with the place.

As soon as the working meal was prepared, Pei Xiangdong and Sun Shaokang appeared in the kitchen on time, along with Zhao Guangming.

Sha Zhu looked at the group of four with a complicated expression, suddenly sighed, and told the kitchen staff to leave one by one.

In recent years, he has been busy cooking big pot dishes, and his cooking skills have stagnated.

To be honest, he had been coveting Pei Guang's craftsmanship for a long time and had never been able to bring himself to ask for advice.

One reason is age, and the other is that the other person has no intention of accepting a disciple. The relationship between the two has not reached that stage, and speaking up would only make himself embarrassed.

pity! pity!

Pei Guang naturally couldn't guess what Sha Zhu was thinking. He put the ingredients that had been prepared in advance in order and started working.

"Pay attention, all three of you. I'll explain as I cook. If you don't understand, just ask."

As the stove fire rose, it reflected in the pupils of several people, appearing bright and dazzling.

First dish: lettuce fried with meat

"Steam the chopped lettuce for one minute first. Do not stir-fry or blanch it directly in the pan. It will not only taste bad but also lose nutrients..."

Chapter 199: Writing a Warning Letter

The three of them had focused eyes and were very enthusiastic about learning. They combined the recipes from memory and nodded from time to time to show they understood something.

As expected, being taught by a teacher and self-study are completely different.

After the frying was finished, Pei Guang took off his apron and said calmly: "That's all for today. If you have the conditions at home, go back and practice more."

"The master can only lead you to the door, but the practice is up to you. I can't always guide you."

The three of them nodded, their attitudes very firm.

Pei Guang added, "By the way, Xiangdong and Guangming, neither of you has experience in taking private jobs. Please spare some time on the weekend and I will help you get familiar with the process."

"You will be busy from now on."

Pei Xiangdong and the other man's eyes lit up. One job was equivalent to several days' income, and they could also get some extra food. It was simply too great.

In the reception room on the other side, six men sat in a circle around the dining table.

As the dishes of delicious food were served, everyone devoured them with relish, their mouths dripping with oil. If they weren't concerned about their reputation, they would have licked the plates clean.

A middle-aged man put down his chopsticks, licked his lips, and said with a sense of unfulfilled desire: "Lao Li, the chef you hired is probably not up to par with the state banquet standard."

"Old Li is still a good friend. We brothers finally had a good time today."

"I am forty-two years old now, and this is the first time I have tasted such delicious food. I am so ashamed."

Li Huaide's heart was in turmoil. He never expected that Pei Guang's skills had improved so much in just three years.

Really scary!

He didn't have time to think about it, picked up the wine glass and said jokingly: "It's just a few distinguished guests. If it were someone else, I wouldn't go to so much trouble."

"Come on! Let me toast to you all."

"Good! Old Li is very nice."

"Done!"

After drinking a glass of Fenjiu, Li Huaide's face couldn't help but become a little rosier.

As the saying goes, things get done easily over a table of wine. He did not forget the purpose of this trip: "Brother Shen, Brother Cao, you also know that I am in charge of logistics. The batch of materials that the factory urgently needs..."

Brother Shen and Brother Cao looked at each other and chuckled, "Old Li, you are so kind. I won't make things difficult for you. I will definitely give priority to shipping to the steel mill."

Li Huaide was overjoyed and picked up the bottle to refill the glasses for several people.

"Come on, come on! I'm risking my life to accompany you today, so I have to make sure you guys have a good time."

"Okay! Enjoy!"

After eating and drinking, the guests left, leaving only the drunken Li Huaide, who staggered towards the office with the help of his secretary.

Finally, he did not forget to ask his secretary to give Pei Guang a pack of good cigarettes.

He has a deep understanding of the blessing effect of the chef, and such talents must be won over.

......

At seven o'clock in the evening, a bright moon hangs in the sky, surrounded by stars, like a child asking for food from its mother.

After saying hello to his wife, Pei Guang rode his bicycle out of the house.

About an hour later, we finally arrived at our destination, the Lou family's small Western-style building.

Pei Guang looked around, then accelerated and leaped over the nearly two-meter-high wall with ease.

There was a patch of grass where we landed, and under the light, a lush and green scene came into view.

When he arrived at the door of the room, Pei Guang took out an envelope from his pocket, on which were written five big characters: "From Lou Bancheng himself."

This was written with Pei Guang's left hand, and contained some words to warn Lou Bancheng, such as various information about the Lou family, Xinzhong Street being a treasure trove, a gentleman should not be under a dangerous wall, possible tragedies in the future, telling the other party not to take chances, and Hong Kong being the best place to go.

Even if it was to repay Lou Xiao'e for helping his daughter-in-law, whether she listened to him or not was not his concern.

Pei Guang first stuffed the envelope into the gap under the door, knocked hard on the door a few times, and then hid his body.

After a while, a deep female voice came from inside the door.

"Who is it?"

When he found that no one answered, he cursed inwardly, and when he was about to turn around, he found the envelope on the ground.

The handwriting on it made her face change, and she immediately turned around and ran upstairs.

In the bedroom, after reading the envelope, Lou Bancheng's face turned gloomy and his heart was already in turmoil.

There is actually someone who is so familiar with the Lou family's background!

It seems that the other party has no ill intentions. Not only did he point out the current unfavorable environment and list various tragedies that might happen in the future, he even thought of a way out.

Who could it be?

Seeing her husband's strange expression, Lou Tan asked, "Old Lou, what did the letter say? Why do you look like that?"

When she finished reading the contents of the letter, her face changed drastically, her lips trembled, and she was at a loss.

"Lao Lou, why don't we just leave? We're not comfortable here anyway. If these things really happen in the future, we..."

"Rather than letting Xiao'e marry those workers and suffer all kinds of grievances, it would be better for her to go there and find someone with comparable conditions."

Lou Bancheng waved his hand and said weakly: "Let me think about it. This matter is of great importance. Some industries are not so easy to handle."

Lou Tan breathed a sigh of relief. Based on her understanding of her husband, he was most likely thinking of running away.

"Then you should hurry up. Xiao'e is not young anymore and there is no time to waste."

"I understand!" Lou Bancheng lay on the bed, rubbing his temples with his fingers, and fell into deep thought.

He knew very well that a gentleman would not stand under a dangerous wall, but he was just reluctant to leave his hometown.

Thinking back to the life described by his relatives in Hong Kong, he felt even more reluctant to let his daughter marry down, and he immediately made up his mind.

.........

Hello.

When I got home, it was almost nine o'clock.

The two little guys are still full of energy. They pull their mother to sit on the bed and use their wild imagination to build all kinds of strange models with building blocks.

Zhao Maimai was equally excited, and following the instructions, she quickly put together a house model with her slender hands.

The two little ones were stunned, their big eyes seemed to say "Mom is so awesome!"

"Dad!" Little Jiayan's eyes lit up when she saw the man coming and she stretched out her hands for a hug.

Little Jiaze was obsessed with the little house. He picked it up and started fiddling with it without even raising his head.

Pei Guang raised his lips, picked up his daughter and pecked her gently, "Ah! Our Jiayan is so well behaved!"

Seeing his daughter so close to him, the feeling of being a father instantly became unprecedentedly satisfied.

Zhao Maimai blinked a few times and crossed her hands in front of her, looking quite helpless.

Nowadays, every family wants a boy, but her man is different. He hugs the girl every day and won't let go. She feels a little jealous when she sees his enthusiasm.

It feels like I have given birth to a little rival in love.

Noticing the jealous expression on his young wife's face, Pei Guang smiled and leaned forward to kiss her flawless face.

"Mai Mai, help me get some water to wash my feet."

"Ok!"

In an instant, Zhao Maimai's pretty face flushed and sweetness filled her heart.

Little Jiayan tilted her head with a confused look on her face, completely unable to understand the situation.

"Come here, dear daughter, Daddy will teach you how to build blocks."

"Yes, let's build blocks." Little Jiayan clapped her hands excitedly.

.........

Chapter 200: Midnight Exposure

In the early hours of the morning, everything was quiet under the pitch-black night, the moonlight became softer, and the breeze was filled with indescribable tenderness.

Xu family in the backyard.

Just when everyone was asleep, Tian Xiulan suddenly opened her eyes and got up quietly, fearing that she would wake her son.

After observing the situation at the door for a while, he bent down and tiptoed towards the central courtyard.

However, just as she pushed open Tian Dake's door, the figure that had just emerged from the corridor shrank back again.

It was not until the door was closed that Liu Haizhong took a few deep breaths.

His eyes were filled with shock, as if he still couldn't believe it.

A single guy and a married woman met here late at night...

He watched for nearly a minute, but no light came on. He knew what would happen next.

"Da Mao, you wear this hat really sturdily."

Then I think about the fact that Tian Da is a relative of Yi Zhonghai. After something like this happened, how can he still have the face to continue to be the uncle?

Such a great opportunity must not be missed.

The next second, the fat body turned into a flash of lightning and quickly ran towards the front yard.

The two people in the room were unaware of this. Their bodies were pressed tightly together, their ears rubbing against each other, and their lips and tongues intertwined.

Tian Xiulan: "Dake, you should work harder today and let me get pregnant as soon as possible."

Tian Dake suddenly became excited. He picked her up by the waist and pressed her on the bed to start a fierce confrontation.

"Bang bang bang!"

The doors of every household were knocked, but no one dared to use too much force, as if for fear of disturbing the central courtyard.

Even so, many residents were still woken up and the lights were turned on one after another.

Yan Fugui rubbed his eyes, opened the door and saw Liu Haizhong. He couldn't help but complain: "I say, Lao Liu, why are you awake so late at night and waking everyone up?"