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Chapter 12 The Wicked Wife in the 1950s (12)

Chapter 12: The 1950s Wife (12)

This posture made the person behind the probe and the other team lined up side by side with Chu Shenyu and were happy. "Oh, hey, it turns out that people are so good that they can be eaten. Look at the amount of each person, they can catch up with us one and a half."

"Comrade Xiao Zhu, I won't take you as biased as you want. If you don't make me more meat later, I'll blow the wind of Chu Gong's ears when you go back..."

Everyone laughed, but they didn't have the seriousness.

The comrades who cook the vegetables are all in control of their Five Insect Temple. If they make people unhappy, their hands will tremble again and again. There is not much meat inside, and I wish there is only vegetable soup and vegetables!

Anyone who is used to eating in the canteen knows such unspoken rules, and only envy, jealous and hate Chu Shenyu.

Zhu Yun didn't say anything, nor did she look at Chu Shenyu more.

Sometimes, she is a person who is good at dealing with her own nature, and sometimes she likes to draw lines for herself. Anyway, she is an ugly duckling now, so she tries not to come to others, and does not show too much heat. She waits for others to relax her vigilance, and at that time she transforms into a white swan, and everything is said again.

She was not in a hurry. This mission was different from usual, and she had to spend her whole life in this plane.

Zhu Yun thought it very clearly and concluded that she was the one who had been through her own life, and she would live a better life without being comfortable and guarding against villains, and wait for the day she died of old age.

What tasks are not a task, that is not a psychological burden. Instead, the information obtained from the task and the baby will be her golden finger for life.

When Chu Shenyu left, Wang Xianbing came up with a cold face and handed over a stack of lunch boxes, "Everything is made."

There are pregnant women at home, and both of them are paid, so they will not lose money at this time.

Seeing that the four dishes were good, they were really full of color, fragrance and taste. As soon as he went to the second floor, his stomach was already starting to be noisy.

Zhu Yun scooped the vegetables neatly, but just looked at him squintly, and his hands began to shake the fear of everyone. Every time he shook, a large piece of meat fell.

Wang Xianbing's face was so dark that he gritted his teeth and asked in a low voice: "Zhu Yun, what do you mean? Didn't you turn it over?"

"Where did you turn it over?" she said lightly, "The money is not in place, and it is just material compensation. I can't overcome this hurdle in spirit."

"Just eat a few pieces of meat in one meal, you are furious to me. I haven't even tasted a piece of oil in your house for seven years. What did I say?"

"If you like it, don't eat it!"

Whoever cooked the most was the one behind him urged him, and Wang Xianbing could only grit his teeth and left after the meal.

However, Zhu Yun's crisp and cheerful voice came from behind. "Everyone is so happy. Wang Gong's family likes to eat fish heads. Let's eat fish meat. They are all covered with noodles and fried in peanut oil. They are braised and braised. They are sweet and sour. Anyone who doesn't like to eat fish can stuff the Five Insect Temple tightly when I come to me!"

Everyone was happy, and the most difficult thing to manage was housework, not to mention that the family involved two women. The husband said that the mother was right and the mother said that the mother was right. They just listened, but they wouldn't come up to make a statement.

As for Zhu Yun's cooking skills, they are also more tolerant of her.

The work in the kitchen is not tiring at all. The original owner is used to doing dirty work. Zhu Yun has the ability to be extremely powerful, and she has two kitchen helpers who have the abilities she has in her eyes and two vegetable washing workers. She is only responsible for moving her mouth and turning a spoon.

She cooks whatever she wants for three meals a day.

She cooks deliciously, and she just needs to talk to Caimaiti and delivers it there every moment, waiting for a bite to eat.

Other people’s windows are just a few in the morning, including steamed buns, oil cakes, buns, fried dough sticks, rice steamed buns at noon, rice steamed buns and vegetables, afternoon noodles, wontons, steamed buns and pickles.

But Zhu Yun, what kind of vegetables are in the morning, what kind of vegetables are packed with soup buns, fried dumplings, rice noodles, assorted rice dumplings, steamed buns, dumplings, and lunch meals are not mixed for a month. In the evening, vegetables, vegetable cakes, crispy Jiamo, etc., even noodles are all kinds of styles, and the tastes are so great that it makes people think.

The wages and benefits of the workers in the machinery factory are very good. It was the best time to live before the opening. The girls in the factory were raised to get up, not eating vegetables, buns, noodles, and meat, eggs, dumplings.

But when it comes to Zhu Yun, no matter how clever the word is, I will make it all for you to make it.

After eating what she cooked, she could not eat other people's meals together. The contrast was too obvious.

Every time I come to her to make a meal, it is full of anticipation and it is hard to guess. The young people who have not started a family and spend money love and hate Zhu Yun, and most of their salary is donated to the second floor of the first canteen!

Chu Shenyu is a particular person. Just from his clothes and manners, he exudes his noble spirit. However, he has been in the military camp and can ignore the details when he is in a hard time.

However, if conditions permit, he will not treat himself harshly. Three meals a day are like rooted. As long as he does not work overtime or travel on business, he will come here to report on time.

Even when he is on a business trip, he has to come to the cafeteria to buy some food on the way first.

The excellent cooking skills produced by the Time and Space Administration are definitely the brand name, and they are perfectly matched with the imperial chefs in ancient times.

Lin Jin is pregnant with a child and has a bad appetite. She has eaten braised carp made by Zhu Yun, and even the fish head is chewed with relish.

It was really uncomfortable, but the little ancestor in his belly was dominated by the greed.

There was no way, Wang Xianbing also made food with three meals a day. However, every time he was fighting, Zhu Yun always rushed to scooped vegetables, and his hands were shaking so hard that they didn't have meat, and they didn't have enough amounts.

Wang Xianbing fought twice, but couldn't do it, so he asked someone to help get the food.

Who is Zhu Yun? She has a empty head and no cultural attributes. She is also a master who doesn’t suffer any losses and wants to make trouble.

She had expected this situation since she stumbling to Wang Xianbing, so she asked the antenna baby to stare at the person.

This time he was the deputy squad leader under Wang Xianbing, and his salary was average. He left a few packs of cigarettes every time he paid the money, and the rest were sent home to support the family. He had no good fortune and went up to the second floor, and he didn't even know where the door of the first canteen was opened.

Wang Xianbing entrusted him with the job of making food, and secretly promised to give him ten kilograms of food coupons and five dollars a month.

It was just a matter of moving his legs. The deputy squad leader pushed it embarrassedly, but still couldn't resist the temptation.

"Comrade, I need a serving of every dish," a man with a rough face and a short, spoke a little nervously.

Zhu Yun has a strong mental power and a good memory. Those who come to make meals are regular customers. There are a few dough dishes, so they will definitely be regular customers next time.

Zhu Yun glanced at him and took a large spoon to scoop the vegetables. The spoon was half a meat dish.

It made people's eyes shine, but the next second she started shaking her hands.

The man couldn't help but say aloud.

Everyone around them has good conditions. After eating for more than half a month, they have already filtered Zhu Yun.

Although a person looks a little shady and looks like a background, he is very refreshing and bright, and has never been annoyed with others. He can only treat Wang Xianbing with cold eyes and can quench ice.

I guess the person who made the meal was annoyed Comrade Xiao Zhu.

When the fire of gossip was ignited, everyone was happy to watch the fun.

"Comrade, stop shaking your hands. I want all the amounts of them," the man looked at the pieces of meat falling down, thinking about Wang Xianbing's words, and hurriedly stopped them.

Zhu Yun didn't raise her head and continued to shake. When she shook her spoon, she asked, "Do you still want it?"

This deputy squad leader is also a person with a long time of working experience, and he has technical experience, but he is not very active and has a stubborn person. He is just doing thankless things. After working for so long, he is still a small deputy squad leader.

He couldn't help but ask silly: "What's wrong with this comrade? I learned the bad habits of cooks outside. If we don't have the tired work of our workers every day, can you have a leisurely life?"

"It's all public people. Why do you treat it differently when you work and get money? There's no place to reason anywhere!"

"I want to ask your director, can you do things as long as you have good skills and not judging your character?"

He shouted, this was going to make a big deal, everyone stopped.

Someone recognized this deputy squad leader, but he didn't know the hammer. He was afraid that he would offend others, so he couldn't help but come forward and pull him, "Deputy squad leader Zhang, why are you willing to pay for money to come here to get food today? Are there any relatives at home?"

"Let's go, I just got the meal and haven't eaten..."

Deputy Squad Leader Zhang was still angry and pushed the man's arm away and glared at Zhu Yun, "Director Liu Fu, don't worry about this matter. This is a matter of principle. If I can't meet, I won't speak, but how can I pretend to be mute if I encounter it?"

"I don't know how many comrades suffer a lot. I have to expose them today. I can't let her destroy the collective interests alone!"

Zhu Yun put the spoon on and asked Sister Qian to continue to make food. She smiled and said, "The lunch break is short, so everyone wants to eat and continue to wait in line. I just have time to talk to this comrade."

Deputy Squad Leader Zhang thought she was scared and continued to stammer his neck, "I have to ask your director to come, write an attitude, write a check, and use a horn to inform you, otherwise you will still dare to do this next time, this is an unethical thing!"

Zhu Yun looked him up and down with a sneer, "Tell me, who instructed you? With your conditions, it is difficult to say that you are here for a luxury."

"This has nothing to do with others. What's wrong with my conditions? You've made a class mistake and you're just trying to make a fuss!" Deputy Squad Leader Zhang shouted loudly with hatred.

"Yes, Comrade Zhu, you are a chef, just cook, why do you take on the job of scooping vegetables? It's just a small kitchen for others, but how can you harm others' interests? There's only so much food, and you must have a lot of money. If you give more meat, there will be fewer people?" A pretty woman echoed in disagreement.

Zhu Yun glanced over and said that this was a regular visitor on the second floor. She heard someone calling the woman's name. By chance, she happened to be Lin Jin's best friend, the "poor person" who was helplessly designed and had to be wronged with Chu Gong!

(End of this chapter)
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