Chapter 98 Master Ma thinks Zhang Yu is making too slow progress
"Zhang Yu, Zhang Yu, this way!"
Zhang Yu, who had just left the factory gate, heard someone calling him.
After hearing the sound, it turned out that Mengyi and Zhou Xiaobai were here.
Zhang Yu quickly pushed the car and came to the two of them.
"Mengyi, why did you get off work so early today?"
"I originally wanted to pick you up."
"There are few classes this afternoon, so I got off work early. Unexpectedly, Xiaobai was waiting for me at the door and said I had something to ask you. So, we came over together."
When Mengyi spoke, she pushed Zhou Xiaobai forward.
"Um, Zhang Yu, do you still remember what we agreed on?"
"It's about going to my uncle's house to cook."
Oh, really, if Zhou Xiaobai hadn’t come looking for him, Zhang Yu would have almost forgotten about it.
During this time, Zhang Yu had a lot of things going on. His second sister had just gotten married, so Zhang Yu rushed back to have a drink.
Then he returned to the factory and continued to hone his welding skills. During this time, the master didn't know what kind of medicine he took, and he kept explaining the technology to Zhang Yu.
Zhang Yu's experience bar skyrocketed, and he was about to break through the fifth level.
The experience bar has greatly improved. Zhang Yu was very happy at first, but as time went by, Zhang Yu felt so weird!
In the past, the master would first look at Zhang Yu's useless products, and then say some words that needed improvement.
But now that the scrap rate is getting smaller and smaller and the yield is getting better and better, the master still keeps explaining the technical points.
This made Zhang Yu a little confused. He didn't ask the master, but he just kept complaining about Zhang Yu's slow progress.
This made Zhang Yu very wronged. His progress was still slow. Of course, Zhang Yu did not dare to say this.
But during this period, Zhang Yu's name spread throughout the entire factory area. Anyone who worked in the steel rolling mill knew that Zhang Yu's partner was the daughter of Director Wang of the subdistrict office.
Everyone wants to have some relationship with Zhang Yu, even the director and senior management in the factory are all polite to Zhang Yu.
This made Zhang Yu quite uncomfortable. Fortunately, the master came forward and the matter was finally settled.
At first, Zhang Yu still remembered cooking for Uncle Zhou Xiaobai, but as time went by, he couldn't remember it clearly.
Zhang Yu estimated that Zhou Xiaobai might have also forgotten. After all, this girl is very fast-paced, so forgetting is normal.
I just didn't expect that Zhou Xiaobai would still remember it and come to see me specially.
"I remember, why, do you want to go now?"
Although I remember it, it came so suddenly that Zhang Yu was caught off guard.
Zhou Xiaobai doesn’t care about this, as long as he remembers it.
"Well, I made an agreement with my uncle. Today is a family dinner. It will be just you, Mengyi, and my uncle."
"You have to work hard tonight. I boasted a lot in front of my uncle."
Okay, this sudden attack forced Zhang Yu to answer even if he didn't.
After all, Zhou Xiaobai also put a lot of thought into it, so he had to know what is good and what is bad.
"Okay, I have to make you look good tonight. What's our process now? Should we go buy groceries first, or go directly?"
"Of course I went directly. I didn't need you to buy groceries. They were already prepared for you."
OK, then let’s walk. Zhang Yu is carrying Mengyi, and Zhou Xiaobai is riding a bicycle to lead the way.
"Mengyi, do you know the uncle Xiaobai mentioned?"
"We know him. He is not only Xiaobai's uncle, but also my uncle. He is my dad's good friend."
Zhang Yu nodded, yes. I heard from the master that Principal Yuan was also a famous figure in person and participated in some sports.
Mengyi thought Zhang Yu was a little nervous, so she quickly spoke up to help Zhang Yu dispel the tension.
"Oh, don't worry. Uncle Xu is a very nice person and treats others very kindly. Don't feel stressed."
Zhang Yu didn't refute, he just listened to whatever Mengyi said.
"Well, I listen to you and I will calm down."
Mengyi didn't say anything. She hugged Zhang Yu tightly and pressed her head against Zhang Yu's back, hoping that this could relieve the pressure.
Zhang Yu naturally felt Mengyi's movements, and the tacit understanding between the two made Zhang Yu know what Mengyi meant, and the corners of his mouth could not help but curl up, which represented Zhang Yu's happy mood.
After speeding all the way, the three finally arrived in front of a courtyard. The guard at the door knew Zhou Xiaobai, and only conducted a search on Zhang Yu as he saw it before letting the three in.
"Uncle Xu, are you at home? I'm Xiaobai!"
Mrs. Xu, who was in the living room, burst into joy when she heard that Zhou Xiaobai was coming. She took three steps and two steps at a time and walked out of the door.
"Hey, our Xiaobai is here, hurry up, hurry up, your Uncle Xu is waiting for you!"
"Hello, Aunt Xu."
"Hello, Aunt Xu."
Mengyi and Zhou Xiaobai immediately said hello to Mrs. Xu.
"Okay, okay, everything is fine."
"Uncle Xu, you have complained to me several times, saying that you haven't arrived yet, and you are so greedy that you are almost hungry."
In fact, what Mrs. Xu said was a bit exaggerated. Since that day, Zhou Xiaobai approached the two of them and said that he wanted to introduce a friend who cooks Sichuan cuisine very well.
Uncle Xu didn't believe it at first. He just felt that Xiaobai was still young and had tasted only a few delicacies.
In Uncle Xu's imagination, people who can be friends with Zhou Xiaobai are basically young people in their twenties, and it would be good if they can cook well.
But Zhou Xiaobai kept insisting, so Uncle Xu had no choice but to obey Zhou Xiaobai.
After all, the child Xiaobai was grown up by the couple, and they were particularly fond of Xiaobai.
Zhou Xiaobai quickly pulled Zhang Yu and introduced him to Mrs. Xu
"Aunt Xu, let me introduce you."
"This is the friend I'm talking about, his name is Zhang Yu."
"His cooking skills are very good. I think what he cooks is better than what my mother cooks."
"Hello, Mrs. Xu."
Zhang Yu was generous and generous, without any restraint, and he said hello with the attitude of a junior.
Mrs. Xu looked at Zhang Yu carefully. His eyebrows were like distant mountains, his eyes were like stars, he was handsome and resolute, the jade tree stood in the wind, his equipment was majestic, and he was very heroic.
Although Mrs. Xu doubts Zhang Yu's cooking skills, it does not hinder her appreciation of Zhang Yu.
Mrs. Xu did not feel any restraint or flattery from Zhang Yu.
Mrs. Xu has seen too many restraints and flatteries. Because her husband is in a high position, anyone who comes to visit will speak and act with a hint of flattery.
This made Mrs. Xu dislike it very much and made her feel unnatural. She would often freeze in laughter at the end of the day.
"Hello, young man, Zhang Yu, right?"
"Yes, madam." Zhang Yu nodded and replied.
"Okay, okay, good, good."
"Quick, quick, let's go into the house quickly. Uncle Xu has been waiting for something troublesome for a long time."