"Young, Teacher Li, you are drinking soy milk again! You don't save soybeans to make tofu!" Zhang Guiqiang said with some gaze at the soy milk in Li Xiangdong's canned cup.

"Make it. Our school has a tofu shop, how can we not make tofu? But this tofu is delicious, soy milk is delicious too!" Li Xiangdong raised the canned cup in his hand and said with a smile.

Since the school has a tofu shop, these teachers have benefited from it. If their teachers make tofu personally, there is no constitution on them, and it will not be the turn for a while.

The key is that they don’t have that time, because they not only have to make soybeans by themselves if they want to make tofu, but also because the tofu shop is too busy. You have to grind the beans by yourself and help burn the fire.

Of course, even so, the tofu shop is too busy now. There is no way to do it. They are all related households. But there is no problem with drinking a cup of soy milk. Just hand in handing some soybeans, you can get a cup of steaming soy milk. It’s so beautiful!

Li Xiangdong is also a smug guy. He usually drinks water with a big jar, but he has to drink it with a canned bottle. What he wants is this transparency, otherwise how else would others know that he is drinking soy milk.

"Hey, what you said is that no one knows that soy milk is delicious. But there are only soybeans in the family, and everyone is a whole family, who can bear to drink it!"

Zhang Guiqiang and Li Xiangdong are old friends. No one knows who is there, and there is no one around. There is no need to present the literary scholar's poem in front of him. Besides, he also wants to find out the other party's words. If the other party can get soybeans, he can also drink soy milk.

"Hi, Lao Zhang, you are just stingy. How many soybeans can you use for this soy milk? Sucking~ Ah~ I come here to serve such a cup of hot soy milk every morning, it's comfortable!" Li Xiangdong sucked a mouthful of soy milk with smugness. The two old guys are just like this, they love each other and fight each other, and they always compete with each other for nothing. Of course, the relationship between them is still very good.

"Hey, you are so much supply, and the whole family is waiting eagerly. Can I drink it in!" Zhang Guiqiang looked at this guy's graceful look and almost got angry, so he had to click on the other party indirectly.

"That's right, soy milk tastes really good. If there is a little sugar, it will be even better." Li Xiangdong unscrewed the lid of the can and sniffed. He just wanted to tease this old guy, who asked him to take a box of good cigarettes in front of him last time.

"You~ Lao Li, we are all old acquaintances. If you have any channels, just tell me. They are all the same family. I don't have many soybeans. I want to make more tofu in a few days. Why do you have to ask me to beg you to say it!"

Seeing that the other party was pretending to be stupid, Zhang Guiqiang had to lower his posture and said, "There is nothing to be ashamed, it's all for life, and at most it's impossible to make up for it next time."

"Hehe~ OK, then I'll tell you. I asked, it's up to our employees to make tofu. Before the New Year, each person can make a limited pot of tofu. So no matter how many soybeans you keep, it's useless, at most a pot." Li Xiangdong leaned against Zhang Guiqiang and said softly.

In fact, there is nothing mysterious about this matter. The ones that Wu Weixing and others decided yesterday will be announced today.

"Ah? It's just a pot of tofu! Our Principal Xu has always been generous, so why does this time limit a pot of tofu?" Zhang Guiqiang asked in surprise.

In fact, there are a lot of tofu in a pot. Qin Daru makes large-sized tofu, and it will cost twenty-five pieces if cut. Most people can’t make a pot of soybeans, but the opportunity is rare. Who doesn’t have any relatives and friends yet? Who doesn’t want to eat such a piece of tofu in the middle of winter? The main reason is that this tofu is easy to bite, suitable for both young and old!

"Hey~ You didn't see how popular our tofu shop is. I beg you to make tofu. You can think about how many people we have now, and how many people we have to make in our first-year junior high school and our first-affiliated junior high school." Li Xiangdong is now considered a fan of Xu Lingjun, so of course he has to explain.

"Hiss~ I haven't noticed you yet, but we are still in charge of the affiliated primary school. Are temporary workers and substitute teachers? Ah, count it! Yes, Principal Xu will definitely count them, and there will be no more than a hundred people in this way!"

Zhang Guiqiang didn't know it, but he understood this calculation. He was not a fool. Even if outsiders find connections to make tofu, they would have to give some benefits. Employees like them, but they only benefited from the unit. They just needed to grind beans and even took away the bean dregs without giving them extra things.

"I understand now! I also heard that during the Chinese New Year this year, Principal Xu will give everyone tofu, but I don't know how much it is." Li Xiangdong looked at him with a sudden realization and continued to tell a little news.

"Send tofu! Will you still make popcorn this year? There are rabbits, or are there any more?" Zhang Guiqiang asked.

"Good guy, Lao Zhang, why did I find that you are becoming more and more greedy! Before Principal Xu came, everyone was so happy that they could give out some vermicelli during the Chinese New Year. Why? Now that I have a high vision, I still want to send out rabbits every year!" Li Xiangdong looked at Zhang Guiqiang with a slanted eyes, as if you are greedy and swallowing an elephant.

"Hehe~ That, I'm asking! That's what it means this year!" Zhang Guiqiang said with some disappointment.

"I don't know that there is more than a month before the Chinese New Year, and this is not something we can worry about. Let's just teach the book well."

"It's almost time for the exam. Principal Xu said that students are the fundamentals. A grade needs to be evaluated as an excellent teacher. According to Principal Xu's personality, this excellent teacher should be more than just honors, but definitely rewards." Li Xiangdong raised his eyebrows to Zhang Guiqiang and said.

Their class has a lot of good learning, and this time he is likely to be named this excellent teacher, so Li Xiangdong has been teaching very diligently these days.

"Hey, you old boy, why didn't you remind me earlier? No wonder the class of people has left too much homework these days. It turns out that you are waiting here!" Zhang Guiqiang pointed at Li Xiangdong and almost made his nose irritated.

"Hey, why are you anxious? This is called relying on your own abilities. Besides, there are still ten days to take the exam. Don't worry, don't worry~" Li Xiangdong actually regretted it. He seemed to be proud a little early. Why did he tell all these little secrets? You know that he and Zhang Guiqiang are both teaching the same grade, which is considered a competitive relationship.

"Don't worry, Lao Li, Lao Li, I've discovered it. You are such a ghost. You have so many thoughts! Relying on your relationship with Principal Xu, you always sneak up on your benefits." Zhang Guiqiang said jealously.

"Hey hey~ Lao Zhang, you said this! Principal Xu said this in front of everyone, and I didn't block your ears. Who would you blame if you don't listen carefully?"

"Hmph~ I'm too lazy to pay attention to you and suck it. This makes my soy milk no longer hot. Forget it, I won't tell you anymore. I'll go to the classroom to stare at the group of monkeys." Li Xiangdong finished drinking the soy milk and was about to go to the class.

This was over and I accidentally told the little secret. I should be diligent and try to gain the title of an excellent teacher. Principal Xu's personality will definitely be rewarded.

"Hey? Lao Li, don't leave. You haven't mentioned the soybeans yet. We make tofu but a big pot. My pot of beans is not enough. I don't want to share it with others. If you have any channels, help me. I also want to drink hot soy milk every day." Zhang Guiqiang saw that he was about to leave and immediately remembered that he hadn't done the work, so he hurriedly grabbed the other party and asked.

"Hmph~ You still want to drink hot soy milk." Li Xiangdong continued to walk forward proudly.
Chapter completed!