In the original drama, both Ma Shouchang and Qu Xiuzhen treated the male protagonist very well, but they were always on guard against the male protagonist intentionally or unintentionally. They were just worried that the male protagonist would damage their old couple's connections. It was not until the end that they finally saw each other for a long time.
They accepted the male protagonist, and in the beginning, all they wanted to do to thank the male protagonist was treat them to a big meal.
So at this time, Suning really didn't expect that Ma Shouchang and Qu Xiuzhen would contact him for work. After thinking about it, Suning was at a loss and could only think that the two years of "confrontation" between Ma Shouchang and him had made Ma Shouchang feel it.
It was meaningless and inexplicable. Maybe it was Ma Shouchang who used this method to compensate for his debt to Suning. After all, he had already known the cause and effect of the incident from Qiao Chunyan.
"Bingkun, did Uncle Ma tell you when to go to work?" In the dead of night, when everyone was resting, Zheng Juan couldn't help but look at Suning in surprise and asked.
"Every agency officially starts work on the seventh day of the lunar month, so I was asked to report to the unit's guest house on the seventh day of the lunar month." Suning, who was lying on the bed, sighed unnoticeably, and then casually explained to Zheng Juan.
"Bingkun, this is a great thing. How did I find that you are not very interested?" Sure enough, Zheng Juan noticed something unusual about Suning and felt that Suning was not willing to go out to work.
"Eh? This matter was not in my plan, so I always feel a little guilty." Suning really doesn't want to go to work from nine to five now. Maybe it's because he has been used to being free in his previous lives and doesn't like it.
Be constrained.
"Bingkun, haven't you always told me that things are impermanent? It would be a pity not to seize this opportunity. Besides, riding a donkey to find a horse is more suitable for you now." Zheng Juan didn't understand Suning's attitude at this time.
Mentality, you must know that this is the most glorious thing in this era.
"Haha, you're right! Then I can show off to my dad and brother. They should be very eager to know about my work now."
"It's all your fault! In fact, I should have told them from the beginning."
"No! You don't understand my dad at all. He is a completely paranoid old stubborn. He thinks that only with a formal establishment can he have an iron rice bowl."
"Bingkun, our dad's point of view is not wrong! Aren't everyone vying to be a worker now?" Seeing the difficult-to-get-together conflict between Suning and Zhou Zhigang, Zheng Juan, as the wife of the Zhou family, could only try to ease it.
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"Juan'er, sometimes what others are fighting for may not necessarily be good, but I can only accept the arrangement temporarily." Suning realized that it was impossible for the natives in this world to understand his thoughts.
"Okay! Don't take advantage of me and behave well."
"..."
Because Li Suhua also knew that Zhou Zhigang and Zhou Bingyi were most concerned about Suning's work issues, so he wanted to inform them of the good news as soon as possible, and then urged Suning to write to Zhou Zhigang and Zhou Bingyi, but it made Suning feel particularly speechless and depressed.
, "Mom, why don't you stop writing letters? When the post office opens on the eighth day of the Lunar New Year, I'll take you to make a call directly. You haven't heard the voices of my dad and my brother in three years, right?"
"Ah? Isn't it too expensive to make a phone call?" Li Suhua was of course very surprised and impatient, but she was still worried about the cost.
"Mom, weren't you worried about how to spend so much money a few days ago? Why did you become so fussy so quickly?" At this time, Suning felt a little bit amused by the changeable Li Suhua.
"You bastard! How can you say that about your mother?" Hearing that his youngest son dared to tease her, Li Suhua looked at Suning angrily and cursed with a smile.
"Mom, the seventh day of the Lunar New Year happens to be when I have to go to the work hostel for an interview. Once I have the results, I can announce the good news on the eighth day of the Lunar New Year." After thinking about the next thing and the plot setting, Suning revealed her next arrangements.
"Yes! I forgot about the interview. You have to prepare well for the interview!" Sure enough, when he heard that there was another very important interview, Li Suhua couldn't help but feel a little nervous again.
"Mom, don't worry, Ma Shouchang still has a lot of reputation. Besides, I'm very confident in my cooking skills." Knowing that Li Suhua had no confidence in his son, Suning quickly explained briefly without taking it seriously.
Let’s take a look at Ma Shouchang’s situation.
"Haha, the old kid in our family is finally showing off."
...
With Ma Shouchang and Qu Xiuzhen greeting them in advance, Director Lin, the person in charge of the guest house, was very considerate. The so-called interview was just a formality, and what was even more coincidental was that Director Lin happened to have eaten Suning's steamed buns, and
Their family is also a regular customer of Suning's steamed bun shop.
Director Lin simply prepared an interview for Suning, and then handed Suning over to the chef of the guest house. The chef looked at him with a meaningful expression and explained, "Zhou Bingkun, actually I can be considered a regular customer of yours."
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"Regular customer?" Suning didn't react for a moment, and just looked blankly at the chef in front of him.
"Yes! I live in House 122 of the Home Community. I think you should be familiar with this house number."
"Chef, it turns out that Aunt Yang is your family member?" Suning then realized that the chef in front of her was really a regular customer of her bun shop. You must know that the chef's family member, Aunt Yang, was one of the first regular customers of the bun shop.
"Yes! At first, when Aunt Yang decided to order your steamed buns for a long time, I still felt a little unhappy. After all, I am the top cook in the guest house. It was not until I ate your steamed buns for the first time that I
I just have become convinced of you."
"Haha, I didn't expect that my three-legged cat kung fu can satisfy a great master like you." At this time, Suning also felt that the world was too small.
"Zhou Bingkun, you are now the acting squad leader of the guesthouse's pastry class, and your salary is thirty-eight yuan." Soon the head chef looked at Suning and mentioned Suning's position and salary.
"Thank you, chef! For your trouble."
"Zhou Bingkun, I have no doubts about your strength. You must do a good job in our guest house from now on."
"Yes! Chef."
"That's right! In addition to making various kinds of steamed buns, do you also know how to make hot Chinese dishes?" The head chef then asked Suning casually.
"Yes! We can handle the eight major Chinese cuisines. I originally planned to run a restaurant, but I felt it was a bit unrealistic, so I specialized in selling steamed buns."
"Oh? Really or not?" The head chef couldn't help but want to look up at him to see if there was a heifer in the sky.
"Well, then who did you learn your cooking skills from?" The head chef actually didn't have high hopes for Suning. After all, he just asked casually to find out the situation.
"An old imperial chef who once stayed in the palace, I learned a few tricks from the old master when I was more than ten years old." Suning now lies very smoothly, and he does it without blushing or heart beating.
, and sometimes I even believe it when I say it so much.
"In that case, is it okay for you to cook Shandong cuisine?" The head chef asked Suning indifferently.
"No problem! Chef, you can definitely add a trial for me." Suning agreed with confidence, and didn't take the chef's contempt to heart.
"Okay! Now you can make me a sea cucumber roasted with green onions."
"no problem."
"Xiaohu, give Master Xiao Zhou some ingredients for roasting sea cucumber with green onions." The head chef turned to look at the side dish waiter without comment, and then ordered the waiter named Xiao Hu.
"Yes! Chef."
Suning's cooking skills had already reached the pinnacle at this time. It is very simple to make a classic dish of Shandong cuisine, braised sea cucumbers with green onions. Almost every Shandong cuisine chef has his own secret recipe when making braised sea cucumbers with green onions.
, Suning has naturally already developed a secret recipe of his own.
Ordinary chefs are the most deadly during the food tasting session, because they generally cannot use their own secret recipes, but this is not a big deal for Suning, who is full of bugs. No one can detect Suning's little tricks, so it is very difficult.
A portion of sea cucumber roasted with green onions and full of flavor and color was ready soon. Suning then directly brought the sea cucumbers roasted with green onions in front of Director Lin and the head chef.
"Director Lin, head chef, please taste and give some advice."
"Okay! Color and fragrance, now it has the top level of color and fragrance, let's try the specific taste."
"please."
Then Director Lin and the head chef each carefully picked up a soft sea cucumber. First, they gently brought it close to their noses and smelled it. After nodding with approval on their faces, they put it directly into their mouths and tasted it. Naturally,
An extremely fragrant smell hit their taste buds, and then they both looked at each other in surprise. As a god-level figure, of course they also noticed that the seasonings used by Suning were not only provided by the guest house, but Director Lin and
But the head chef always chose not to expose it.
"Zhou Bingkun, it turns out that your cooking skills have reached the pinnacle, which is really rare at your age."
"Director Lin, head chef, I am still young and I still have a lot to learn."
"Well, Zhou Bingkun, you'd better be in the pastry class for the time being. In addition, the guest house stipulates that you cannot bring your own condiments. Any condiments used must be reported in advance and then uniformly distributed by the warehouse."
"Yes! Director Lin."
Of course, Suning knew that Director Lin and the head chef had noticed his little trick. After all, this was not a difficult task under the taste of top chefs. Considering the human nature of Ma Shouchang and Qu Xiuzhen, they were just being subtle.
Warn yourself not to act recklessly, after all, the rules in the work hostel are still very strict.
...
To be honest, Suning is not very satisfied with this salary of thirty-eight yuan a month. It is far less than the amount of money he earns at the state-owned Jiangliao Steamed Bun Shop. After all, he has a lot of room to operate in the steamed bun shop, but he is in a small
The comfortable life of being the boss at Baozi Shop was envied by others.
And I heard that the steamed bun shop that was ordered to close by the street has reopened, and it seems that three employees were arranged there at once, but Suning just showed a disdainful sneer. Anyway, his steamed bun recipe has never been leaked, so
I believe their taste is definitely not as good as mine.ωωw..net
Although Suning was dissatisfied with the thirty-eight yuan, Li Suhua and Zheng Juan were still very happy. The next day on the eighth day of the Lunar New Year, the post office just opened and they ran to make a phone call. Through long-distance calls from the 1970s, they finally heard
Hearing the voices of Zhou Zhigang and Zhou Bingyi, Li Suhua could no longer hold back the longing for her relatives and cried. Zheng Juan on the side quickly stepped forward to comfort her mother-in-law.
Seeing that Li Suhua was too sad to answer the phone, Suning answered the phone with some distress and said, "Dad, this is Bingkun. My mother wants to cry because she misses you and my brother."
"Bingkun, have you made your mother angry again? Don't you write letters every month? Why are you wasting money on phone calls?" How can the straight man Zhou Zhigang understand the pain of lovesickness?
"Dad, I work in the guest house of Jichun Unit now, and my monthly salary is thirty-eight yuan, so I want to call you and talk to you."
"Oh? What can you do in the guesthouse?" Zhou Zhigang immediately asked in surprise. In his impression, his youngest son was still the same bastard.
"Pastry chef! That means steamed buns and steamed buns, etc." Suning said his job directly, and then worried that Zhou Zhigang would not understand if he was too elegant, he explained it using common names.
"Bingkun, do you know how to do it? I remember you have never been in the kitchen, right?" Hearing that his youngest son actually made buns and steamed buns for others, and received a salary of thirty-eight yuan a month, at this time
Zhou Zhigang couldn't help but question it again.
"Dad, don't look through the cracks in the door. I'm still very powerful." At this time, Suning finally felt the depression and aggrievedness caused by the neglect of his family.
"Okay! The phone bill is so expensive, I don't want to hear your nonsense."
"Okay! My mother won't cry now. Just say a few words to her."
Then Li Suhua picked up the phone again, and then casually exchanged a few words with Zhou Zhigang on the other end of the phone. Then the old couple hung up the phone because they were worried about the phone bill, and Suning looked helpless at Li Suhua who was searching in front of her.
I was able to dial Zhou Bingyi's phone number again, who was working as the leader's secretary in the new unit in Shenyang.
This time, Li Suhua seemed to be much calmer, and then she calmly chatted with her eldest son for a few words. Then she also informed Suning of her new job, and told Zhou Bingyi to work and study well in the unit, and return to Jichun when he has time.
Photon sheets to see for yourself.
Zhou Bingyi on the other end of the phone put down the phone with a complicated mood, but he was thinking about the poor woman who he gave up. It was absolutely impossible to say that he didn't regret it in his heart, but he knew that at that time he no longer had any regrets.
After all, a series of events at home made him realize his responsibilities.
Fortunately, Zhou Bingyi worked hard enough in his new unit and was quickly accepted by the leader as his direct descendant. The leader looked at Zhou Bingyi with admiration and asked, "Bingyi, do you want to go to college now? I can think of a way.
Recommend you to go to college?"
"Thank you, leader! I have just come to work with you. Now I still want to do the things in front of me first. As for going to college, there will be many opportunities."
"Well, Bingyi, this is what I like most about you. You are humble, steady and know your own position, so I am really optimistic about your prospects."
"Thank you, leader! I will keep up my efforts."
"Bingyi, I know you are still thinking about Hao Dongmei, but there is no need for a man to have a wife. The most important thing for a man is his career. Besides, I am not optimistic about your relationship with Hao Dongmei."
"Leader, why is this? Why are you not optimistic about Hao Dongmei and me?"
"Bingyi, you are a pure intellectual and you should understand the wise words of a well-matched person."
"Leaders who are well-matched are the dregs of history, and we really shouldn't promote them."
"That's right! But it is a real problem that can never be avoided. How can a working-class family get together with a high-ranking family? If you force them to be together, it will only make your whole family feel aggrieved. I believe you can understand what I mean.
mean."
"Understood! Leader, I will never have random thoughts again."