The thin middle-aged man stretched out the gluten in his hand, then turned around and put it in the oil pan next to him, then turned around to get the noodles again.
"Big Lao Zhang, a pound of fried dough sticks and a bowl of soy milk!"
A sturdy young man started shouting from afar. The old man Zhang just looked up and started filling the dough sticks in a straw cage. It was because the regular customers were not in a hurry to collect money. He put down the dough sticks and soy milk and went back to work.
The sturdy young man casually grabbed a fried dough stick, dipped it in soy milk and quickly stuffed it into his mouth. The oily taste with the rich aroma of beans was really delicious, and he had a satisfied smile on his face.
After just turning his head and taking a look, his smile froze on his face. A strong man with short hair was also eating fried dough sticks and drinking soy milk, but there was also a bowl of pickles in front of the table!
He shouted dissatisfied: "Big Lao Zhang, you are not authentic! Why does this guy have pickles?"
Yi Chuanzong raised his eyes and replied in a nonchalant manner, "I bought it! I paid for it!" After saying that, he looked absently at the street where he came from, he had been waiting.
Yesterday, a few co-workers were just joking. Some of them wanted to see the beautiful woman, but unfortunately they didn't have the courage!
In a place like the factory, he didn't dare to mess around. He quietly waited for the comrades in the personnel department to arrange the new workshop, and then he honestly waited for the factory to go home from get off work.
But he was always thinking about what happened yesterday. There were so many people in the yard that he couldn't keep an eye on it, so he took advantage of today's holiday to take a look on the way.
The sturdy young man looked him up and down, but in the end he curled his lips and said nothing. There was no need to eat pickles for the soy milk fried dough sticks, but he felt a little unbalanced.
Big Lao Zhang definitely didn't want his guests to quarrel. He turned around and said doubtfully: "Big man, why are you eating so slowly today!"
Yi Chuanzong took the fried dough sticks and swirled them around in the soy milk, "I'm off from work today, so don't rush to finish. I bought you 12 pounds of fried dough sticks and drank six bowls of soy milk. You should be able to sit on this table, right?"
The elder Zhang explained with a smile: "Look, what you said is like I'm driving you away, that's not possible! I just feel that you are a little strange today."
Yi Chuanzong just nodded and seemed to be eating fried dough sticks slowly. In fact, the corner of his eyes was always paying attention to the street.
Twelve pounds!
The sturdy young man over there recognized him immediately, "You are Yi Chuanzong!" Seeing no response, he started to eat quietly.
After another three minutes, Yi Chuanzong's eyes suddenly brightened.
A very capable beauty appeared on the street in the distance. She was wearing a Western-style gray Lenin suit and a pair of black leather shoes with slightly higher heels.
The style of the Lenin suit is somewhat similar to a suit. The upper body has a standard suit collar, a double row of buttons on the front, a thin belt around the waist, the pockets on the jacket are diagonal, and the lower body is directly made of suit pants.
Now on this street with concrete pavement, she walked forward with her head held high, her short hair slightly fluffy as she walked. Wherever she walked, pedestrians stopped to stare, and she still walked forward with a determined look in her eyes.
Every street is under her aura.
You are still so great!
A smile appeared on Yi Chuanzong's lips. Xu Damao was not there at all, which made him feel more relieved. He softly shouted: "Sister Xiao'e!"
Lou Xiao'e looked startled, stopped and looked to her side. She smiled and said, "Congratulations on becoming a regular worker in the factory! You are so amazing, you learn so fast!"
Originally, she didn't know much about fitters, but someone in the office told her about it. Gu Lin
It took others nearly ten years to achieve the skills, but here she learned them all in one month. She was stunned at the time. She couldn't believe that this big guy was so powerful?
Yi Chuanzong chuckled and said: "You have congratulated me. You also praised me by more than a thousand words!"
Lou Xiao'e said happily: "Can you hear the speakers in the factory?"
Yi Chuanzong nodded slowly and asked: "Why do you remember that you are at work in the steel rolling mill?"
Lou Xiao'e held up her short hair on the side of her face with her hand, "I was a little bored in the yard, so I happened to meet people in the factory and went to work."
Yi Chuanzong raised his eyebrows. Do you know the people in the factory? Before the public-private partnership, the factory belonged to your family. Now you also have shares in the factory. Is it as simple as knowing the people in the factory? You know the directors of the factory!
"How did it feel after going to the factory broadcast room? I didn't expect you to be able to read the script so clearly."
After saying this, Yi Chuanzong looked at his rosy moon-shaped mouth. When he yelled, this mouth would turn into an abyss. The short tongue inside taught him to pronounce the words clearly.
Lou Xiao'e glanced at him angrily, then turned around and looked around as if looking for someone, "Better than you! You're still eating here when you have to go to work! If you're late, I'll notify you and criticize you!"
"I'm asking for leave today!" Yi Chuanzong took a bite of the fried dough sticks proudly.
When Lou Xiao'e saw him like this, she felt her teeth itching and wanted to hit him, but there were too many acquaintances on this road, so she could only shout angrily, "A loser!" Then she took long steps to leave, with a wind in her eyes when she walked.
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Looking at Lou Xiao'e's leaving figure, Yi Chuanzong murmured in his heart, "It's very cool, but the pants are a little tight. I always thought you had no waist."
"Big Lao Zhang! Three pounds!"
The elder Zhang looked at him in surprise, "Three more pounds? You've eaten a lot! Why did you eat so much today?"
Yi Chuanzong said meaningfully: "Yue Lao's line has not yet been taken care of by the God of Wealth. People in my village can come to the city to play, so of course I want to eat more!"
Old Zhang shook his head, "What caused such chaos! How much does it cost?"
Yi Chuanzong said directly, "Three pounds! I like those who are slightly fat!"
Da Lao Zhang casually weighed three kilograms of fried dough sticks and put them on the table. "They are all the same. Do you want soy milk?"
"Yes!" Yi Chuanzong responded, humming in his heart, "Hey! Hey! Hey! It feels so good!"
Elder Zhang stood in front of the table and asked with concern: "What's wrong with you? Why did you eat five more pounds today?"
Eating the fried dough sticks happily, Yi Chuanzong said very proudly: "I didn't hear you just now. I have become a regular worker! Now I am a regular worker in the No. 3 Steel Rolling Plant! Yesterday I received a work certificate and an introduction from the factory's human resources department.
Xin, I’m going to the police station to change my household registration today, and I’ll be a city dweller soon! Can’t you just let me show off?”
Old Zhang also smiled, "No wonder you are so happy today, then congratulations!"
Yi Chuanzong smiled and nodded, finally establishing a foothold in these four-nine cities!
After eating slowly, Yi Chuanzong shouted, "Big Boss, I put the money on the table. The pickles this time are better than last time!" After speaking, he walked slowly towards the police station with square steps.