Chapter 34: The Bad Wife in the 1950s (34)

Everyone nodded and praised, "Chef Xiao Zhu is really capable of anything. He can be the leader of our entire machinery factory's ice factory."

Director Wang even clapped his hands and said, "Today we will first give cooling products to the leaders and officers in the office building. Let everyone see how well we have done our work. After the competition mechanism in the factory is improved, we will

Send it to advanced workers every day."

Zhu Yun chuckled and said: "Director, you need to put more thought into it. For example, the delivery car can carry red flowers and a banner on it, write which factory it is delivered to, and post it on the factory bulletin board.

It would be even more exciting if we put on a loud speaker!"

"Since our leaders are willing to provide supplies, why not satisfy everyone's vanity and stimulate the sense of competition, so as to achieve the best results."

Director Wang kept nodding and stroking his hands, "It makes sense, it makes so much sense!"

"We are busy in the cafeteria when we are about to eat, and we are free enough to swat flies for a while. We all should be active. After receiving wages from the factory, we must make full use of our working time and do our best."

"From now on, we will take turns to provide warmth to the workers. No, we will keep them cool!"

As he spoke, Director Wang directed people to put four hundred popsicles into a foam box wrapped in a quilt. After instructing Zhu Yun to continue, he was ready to go to work with two strong young men.

Cool downstairs.

Zhu Yun still makes the previous five varieties and plans to launch a new product every week.

Everyone rushed to the second floor of the cafeteria as usual. No familiar figure was seen, and they felt as if something was missing. Today it was meat buns. Sister-in-law Qian learned how to prepare the fillings from Zhu Yun, and Xu Xiaohui was good at kneading dough. The combination of the two made it even better.

He can barely replicate 70% of Zhu Yun's skills.

The cook first took a bite of the bun and asked vaguely why he hadn't seen Chef Xiao Zhu for two meals. Could it be that he was angry at Chu for not sticking to his job?

Sister-in-law Qian explained with a smile that Chef Xiao Zhu had a more important task, and everyone would probably know about it today and tomorrow.

Just as he was talking, Zhu Yun was already eating the ham that had just arrived last night and fried a pile of old-fashioned chicken drumstick bread. It was golden in color and tasted salty and chewy. It was an indelible memory for those born in the 1980s!

Just smelling the oil and looking at the appearance, everyone couldn't hold their pockets and bought one for their children or partners to try. After all, a whole sausage was added, it was full of ingredients, and the price was a bit expensive.

As soon as Chu Shenyu arrived on the second floor, he saw a young man waving a mop vigorously, trying to polish the gravel floor into a mirror.

He stepped aside and was about to step up the steps.

The young man raised his head and glanced at him, immediately stood upright and shouted: "Good morning, Master!"

Chu Shenyu staggered slightly and looked around subconsciously. The young man was indeed staring at him and shouting.

He nodded slightly at the person without understanding the situation, and did not bother to understand the meaning. As soon as he reached the second floor and went to the meal window, he met the little girl carrying a cloth to clean the table.

The little girl also stood up straight as if facing a formidable enemy, smiled sincerely and shouted: "Good morning, Master!"

The little girl's voice was high-pitched yet loud, and her voice was astonishingly penetrating in the bustling cafeteria.

Everyone looked over at once.

After a day of fermentation, many versions of the incident about Chu Shenyu and Zhu Yun leaving the cafeteria have been circulated.

Even though Sister-in-law Qian and Xu Xiaohui tried their best to explain and even asked for the manpower certificate from the window next door, it all seemed weak in the world.

People who gossip only believe what they want to hear.

so……

Isn't this Chu Gong who left yesterday with the newly arrived cultural troupe factory flower?

Are you talking to a little girl again?

Look at people's enthusiasm and energy, even if they say it has nothing to do with it, even a blind man won't believe it!

It turns out that you, Chu Gong, are this kind of person. When you see a little girl unable to walk, is it your disguise that you were not sexually attracted to women in the past?

"Chu Gong, why do you dare to come?"

"Chef Xiao Zhu was so angry that he didn't even cook several meals..."

Chu Shenyu raised his eyebrows and continued to line up, somewhat unclear about the situation.

Everyone in front and behind advised him, "Gong Chu, we see that you like to eat Chef Xiao Zhu's cooking, why are you still so confused? Even if you don't talk to others about a partner, you can't kiss other women in front of others.

Kiss me?"

"Chef Xiao Zhu is a bad guy. He is generous and generous, and his cooking skills are first-rate. It will be a good thing to marry him. A factory belle from the art troupe can do anything. Just sing twice and dance a few times. It will be perfect to marry him.

It’s provided as a gift, it’s not affordable!”

Chu Shenyu came to understand. I'm sorry that everyone still didn't know that Zhu Yun was the new factory beauty yesterday.

He smiled and said: "It is painful to marry a daughter-in-law, how can you describe it as affordable?"

It's over, you said you found a new love, how can you still blatantly praise the other person in front of the old love?

Who gave you the courage?

"Gong Chu, stop talking. Chef Xiao Zhu will chop you with a knife later, and the brothers will have no shame to help..."

Chu Shenyu...

Why does this become more and more exaggerated?

He explained in a funny way: "Chef Xiao Zhu's skin was originally white, but she got tanned by working in the fields for many years. Now she has been raised back, and there is no so-called other person."

"The one who left me yesterday was Chef Xiao Zhu!"

Nani? Everyone looked at each other. Is there anyone else, Chef Xiao Zhu?

Although Chef Xiao Zhu is now fully clothed with only her eyes exposed, they still remember people's skin color deeply. It is said that she couldn't stand being called dark, so she wrapped herself up.

Zhu Yun'er was so smart that when her disciples, who had not yet become disciples, called them "Master", she would already hold her breasts and watch the excitement.

At this moment she came out of the kitchen with her hands behind her back.

Everyone was so frightened that they took a step back and whispered: "Chef Chu, please wish yourself well, Chef Xiao Zhu is coming to kill you with a knife!"

Zhu Yun glared at the speaker angrily, then held up a steaming chicken drumstick bread in one hand and handed it over, "You're in luck, it's just out of the pot, try it."

People who eat melons are full of questions. Chef Xiao Zhu doesn’t know anything, right?

To prevent everyone from overthinking, Zhu Yun took off her mask in front of everyone, and then took off her hat, revealing her fair, bright and extremely delicate face.

this……

"Become a living person?" Someone muttered in confusion.

Chu Shenyu held the lunch box under his arm and was already eating from left to right. The warm and chewy bread was so delicious, and there was a whole sausage that could be eaten with meat. The combination of the two was so pleasant.

After choking, he smiled and said, "I've already explained it. This is Chef Xiao Zhu, but he's turned a little whiter. Isn't that weird?"

Zhu Yun squinted at him and watched him pretending quietly.

Who didn't recognize his wife yesterday when she was face to face?

Chu Shenyu continued to chew the bread silently. After finishing one of them, he sincerely praised her, and then took a big bite of the next one.

At this time, a young man ran up and said, "Master, Master, please go find a table and sit down, and I will help you line up for food!"

Chu Shenyu looked at Zhu Yun and finally realized that the master was indeed calling him, and that this was the third person, right? How many apprentices did the wife have?

Zhu Yun touched her nose and said, "No need."

"You should use it, it's your share," the young man smiled and pulled the lunch box directly from Chu Shenyu's hand, "Once you are a teacher, you will always be a mother. Just wait and enjoy our service."

The rest of the people's attention was diverted. Chef Xiao Zhu's craftsmanship was recognized as good. Being able to inherit it from her would guarantee a lifetime. They were envious and jealous.

They also echoed, "Yeah, why does Chef Xiao Zhu accept apprentices? You can't teach your skills in vain, you have to let the apprentices serve you respectfully."

"Whether you beat or scold them, their parents will not dare to interrupt. If you are polite to them, then they will be afraid that you will not accept them and will not teach them your true skills."

Zhu Yun suddenly realized that being a master has many benefits.

So she took Chu Shenyu to find a seat with peace of mind.

During the meal, someone helped prepare the meal, and even helped wash the dishes and chopsticks after the meal. The two of them were only responsible for holding the buns and facing each other, eating them according to each other's appearance, and then eating a tea egg and a bowl of porridge.

There were many people talking, and they didn't communicate much.

Chu Shenyu said that he had signed up for the two of them to participate in the collective wedding and received some wedding supplies issued by the factory. Because of his great contribution to the factory, the wedding supplies were very generous.

There is almost no need for the couple to purchase a four-piece bed set, an enamel basin, a kettle, a teapot, a spittoon, a soap dish, etc.

"I'll bring you a cooler later," Zhu Yun whispered with a smile.

Chu Shenyu looked at her eagerly, his peripheral vision couldn't move away from her pink lips.

Not to mention everyone else, he despised himself, and her original restraint was barely able to withstand a blow. Ever since he tasted the taste that was comparable to tofu, he felt scratchy when he saw people, wishing that everyone around him would become the background.

.

At least let him hold someone and breathe oxygen!

"Okay," he nodded with restraint and expression.

Not long after, Director Wang came back happily with two soldiers, "Everyone in the office building has a popsicle, and they praised me again and again."

"The simplest sugar-water popsicles cost two cents each, such as mung bean and red bean popsicles, which cost five cents. But how much does it cost if we make them ourselves? The biggest investment is just a freezer."

"Just now, the factory director asked us if our freezers were enough. I took the opportunity to say that it was definitely not enough. To make a batch of popsicles, we had to move three freezers back and forth. It takes more than six hours to make one batch, which means that we can produce at most one batch of popsicles.
To be continued...