The sun and the moon rotate, time flies, and in a blink of an eye, it is the day of the winery project team recruitment exam.
Early that morning, as it was dawn, Yang Guizhi, who was used to getting up early, got out of bed, took a set of neatly folded clothes next to the pillow and put them on.
This was one of the old clothes Ni Yinghong gave her.
The pure cotton plaid shirt, corduroy pants, and twill cotton red top are all good materials that she doesn't usually see often.
After she put on her clothes, she folded the quilt again, walked to the northeast corner of the room, picked up the spittoon there and walked out.
Arriving at the main room, Yang Guizhi put down the spittoon again, walked into Chu Heng's room quietly, took out the spittoon from their room, and then went to the public toilet outside to line up to empty the spittoon and use the toilet.
After so many days, she has basically adapted to life in the city, and has a familiarity with the surrounding environment. She knows where to buy groceries, where to buy breakfast, and where to go to the toilet...
At this time, there was a long queue in front of the public toilet. There were about a dozen people, basically housewives from various families. They didn't have to go to work, but they had to take care of the whole family, so they worked from dawn to dusk.
At this time, Yang Guizhi came to the public toilet. After saying hello to Aunt Zhao from the West Campus, Aunt Yang from the East Campus, Aunt Hu and others she was familiar with, she consciously walked to the end of the queue and stood in line.
Because of Chu Heng's relationship, she, the leader's relative, was still very popular in the alley. She got to know a lot of people in the first few days after arriving, and she also got into the circle of alley aunts.
Just waiting in line and chatting with the neighbors, it was soon her turn.
After emptying the spittoon and going to the toilet, Zhao Guizhi hurried back to Xiaolihua.
After entering the hospital, she didn't rush to work. Instead, she washed her hands first, then went back to the house, changed out of her beautiful clothes, and put on the old, patched clothes she had been wearing when she came.
Come out to fetch water and a spittoon.
That dress was so beautiful, how could she be willing to work in it?
If it was scratched, stained, or even splashed with oil, she would have to wipe her eyes in distress.
In this regard, Chu Heng and his wife also talked several times, saying that they were just old clothes and that they didn't need to care too much, but she was still reluctant to part with them, feeling that they were too wasteful, so she still stubbornly maintained this habit. This was the only time that she went against the wishes of her master's family.
, and confidently.
Not long after, Yang Guizhi rinsed the spittoon, put it under the window to dry in the sun, washed her hands, and went to the kitchen.
After entering the house, she first glanced at the gas tank, and couldn't help but feel panicked. She hurriedly walked past it as if avoiding snakes and scorpions, and came to the stove, where she skillfully lit a fire and boiled water, preparing to wait for a while.
Heng and his wife got up and used it.
After the fire on the stove was lit, she added some more firewood, then found an enamel plate, went to the rice vat, scooped out a few bowls of noodles from the bulging dough bag, and began to knead the noodles and roll them out.
When the dough was ready and ready to rest, she went to wash rice, wash vegetables, and prepare lunch for the two people in the house to take to the work at noon.
Although her busy feet did not touch the ground, she did not feel tired at all.
For Yang Guizhi, such small housework is much easier than the farm work in the team.
Half past six.
The evil landlord and his wife in the house got up from the bed. After they had washed themselves and came out of the house, breakfast was also placed on the table.
There was a large bowl of snow-white hand-made noodles and a large bowl of oily meat sauce. Since it was morning, there were no side dishes, but there were laba garlic, salted duck eggs, soybean curd, and eight-treasure vegetables to go with it.
Xiao Ni even has a bowl of bird's nest.
"Come and eat."
When Yang Guizhi saw the two couples coming out, she quickly brought a bowl and filled a bowl of noodles for each of them.
"Thank you, Sister Guizhi!"
Little Ni Xiaoyingying took the noodle bowl, scooped out some sauce and mixed it, then she couldn't wait to pick a piece of noodles and stuffed it into her mouth. After chewing a few times, she gave a thumbs up and praised: "Your noodles
It’s really good, neither soft nor hard, and the sauce is fried and fragrant.”
"As long as you like it." Yang Guizhi suddenly said with a beaming smile.
“It’s really good.”
Chu Heng also nodded at this time, feeling even more satisfied with Yang Guizhi.
Even though he doesn't know a lot of Chinese characters, he has a very delicate mind. For example, he taught him today's bowl of meat sauce, but he turned around and copied it perfectly, which shows that he put a lot of thought into it.
Moreover, her hands and feet are very diligent, and she also has a keen eye for things to do. Sometimes she can find things to do by herself without having to explain anything.
It didn't take long.
The couple finished breakfast, Chu Heng ate two bowls, and Xiao Ni ate three and a half bowls, plus a small bowl of bird's nest. Then they each wiped their mouths, patted their behinds with their things and left.
Well...the picture Chu Heng took was not his own.
The young couple quickly came out of the alley and drove the Volga to Sanliang Store.
Halfway through the journey, Ni Yinghong, who was listening to the radio, suddenly turned her head and said to her husband: "Chu Heng, get me some walnuts."
"No, how come your old man's hobbies have become more and more extensive? I haven't even gotten this bird back for you yet, why are you thinking about walnuts again?" Chu Heng was speechless. He always felt that his wife had been exposed to something strange.
switch.
"Oh, don't my hands and feet feel cold at this time? Uncle Zhao from the West Hospital said that the dish is good for the body. I want to try it." Xiao Ni held her hands in front of her chest, squeezed out a deep mark, and blinked her watery expression.
With his eyes open, he begged softly: "Just get me a pair."
"Okay, okay, I'll make it for you, I'll make it for you, what do you want?" Facing the coquettish and cute wife, Chu Heng's heart couldn't help but he was immediately defeated.
"Hehe, I want a pointy lion's head!" Seeing him agree, little Ni leaned over with a smile and kissed him hard on the face as a reward.
In the past, when she had a wish, she also liked to worship Buddha and burn incense, but now she has changed. If she needs anything, she can go directly to her man. As long as it is not unrealistic things like picking the moon or stars, it can basically be done. It can be compared to the wishing fountain.
The tortoise in it is much easier to use.
…
"Tu tu tu tu!"
The car sped along and soon arrived at Sanliangdian.
After dropping his wife off, Chu Heng turned around and rushed to the Ministry of Foreign Affairs.
It was almost eight o'clock when he arrived.
At this time, there were only three or two kittens in the winery project team's office. It wasn't that everyone else was absent from work, but that everyone was busy with their own things. They went downstairs when they came in the morning and had no time at all.
Office lihara.
After Chu Heng came in, he first found Secretary Qian and learned about the layout of the examination venue and the arrangement of the invigilators, then went to his place to start approving various reports and documents.
In this way, it was around 8:40. After signing his name on a report, he got up and went to the east examination room on the first floor.
It was originally a conference room, but tables and chairs were temporarily added yesterday afternoon and turned into an examination room.
When he came over, those taking the exam had basically arrived. There were more than twenty people in total, half of whom he knew...
