Xia Wenqiao clapped his hands.
Some subordinates came in with food boxes.
When I opened the food box, there were crystal clear small steamed buns, no more or less, exactly ten.
Cheng Qianfan smiled, twisted a small steamed bun with his fingers and put it in his mouth.
"The skin is thin and delicious, delicious and juicy." Cheng Qianfan's eyes lit up, "Nanxiang steamed buns in Chenghuang Temple." (PS1)
Nanxiang steamed buns originated in Nanxiang Town, Jiading County, Shanghai.
The Nanxiang steamed buns are small and exquisite in shape, with thin skin and translucent shape. The fillings inside are carefully selected and seasoned. They are full and contain marinade after steaming. They taste delicious. They have long been well-known in Nanxiang County.
Later, the owner of Nanxiang Mantou came to Chenghuang Temple in Shanghai in the early Republic of China to open a Changxing Mantou Shop, which specialized in the management of this kind of Nanxiang Mantou.
"Brother Cheng is wrong." Xia Wenqiao shook his head, "It's Nanxiang steamed buns, but they were not bought from Chenghuang Temple. Third brother, I'm just fine. I can only invite the master of Changxing to come to my house to make them."
"Since that's the case, Brother Xia San is used to eating it. If you don't have these two bites, I'll be arrogant." Cheng Qianfan smiled and picked up a small steamed bun and feasted.
When Xia Wenqiao heard this, he sneered and cursed in his heart, "I don't know what's wrong."
...
The two of them had something in their words just now.
Xia Wenqiao said that it was not a matter of eating one or two bowls of food he wanted to eat. He wanted to eat, and even the chef could tie him to his house, so you can think about how much he should be drawn.
Cheng Qianfan meant that Xia Wenqiao was in charge of such a big stall and had already eaten so much that he was full of oil. He was not bad for this or two, so he would give him face.
Xia Wenqiao sneered: Who are you old enough to ride on a horse?
Xia Wenqiao watched Cheng Qianfan eat constantly, and had already eaten six small steamed buns, and finally his face became more and more gloomy.
Just when Cheng Qianfan was about to pick up the seventh Nanxiang steamed bun, Xia Wenqiao grabbed Cheng Qianfan's wrist.
"Brother Cheng, it's almost done. Be careful to vomit after eating."
Cheng Qianfan took a look at the four remaining small steamed buns, and Xia Wenqiao meant to occupy 40% of the bonus.
He sneered, "Brother Xia, Lieutenant Pitt just got married, and he often complained to me that it would be difficult to support his family in the future."
Xia Wenqiao's eyes flashed, "I'm afraid that Lieutenant Pitt is a foreigner and can't get used to Chinese food."
However, the right hand holding Cheng Qianfan's wrist was released.
Cheng Qianfan gently picked up the seventh small steamed bun and swallowed it into his stomach, but he actually reached out to get it again.
"Brother Cheng, it's over!" Xia Wenqiao Han said with a face.
"I'm not hiding it from Brother Xia San, Teacher Xiu..."
"Cheng Qianfan, don't go too far!" Xia Wenqiao slapped the table, "I, Xia Lao San, have already served you with the face of renovating the translation. Otherwise, you can eat the sixth steamed bun?"
"Brother Xia San, you are too impatient." Cheng Qianfan smiled, but his eyes were cold. "Qianfan is under the care of his teacher, and his burden is heavier."
He stared at Xia and asked Qiao, "If you do too much work, how can you have the strength if you don't eat enough?"
...
Xia Wenqiao looked at Cheng Qianfan and was thinking quickly in his mind:
Cheng Qianfan was promoted?
Commander?
It is impossible. Xiu Gushen would not be so radical, and Cheng Qianfan is by no means a fool who only looks at the immediate interests.
Then, the biggest possibility is the deputy inspector.
Yes, Jin Kemu was promoted to deputy general manager of the Central Police Station, and he has been temporarily appointed as the deputy general manager of the Central Police Station.
Then, the biggest possibility is that Deputy Inspector Ma Yishou was promoted to Inspector General.
Cheng Qianfan was promoted to deputy commander of the tutor.
At this moment, a subordinate came in and whispered to Xia Wenqiao.
Just when Cheng Qianfan was visiting, Xia Wenqiao sent someone to inquire about the news. Now that the news was fed back, General Ma Yiguan was promoted to the commander of the third inspector of the Central Police Office, and Cheng Qianfan was about to serve as deputy commander of the third inspector.
Xia Wenqiao glanced at Cheng Qianfan deeply. If I remember correctly, this kid should have been born in the fourth year of the Republic of China, and now it is the 25th year of the Republic of China.
The deputy commander of the police station at twenty-two years old (Xu Sui)!
In addition, Xia Wenqiao was quite familiar with the situation of the police. Ma Yishou did not have the ability to be the inspector, and Ma Yishou did not have any deep background.
In this way, Cheng Qianfan, the deputy commander, has almost the same authority as the inspector.
"Brother Xia San, can Cheng eat this steamed bun?" Cheng Qianfan asked with a gentle tone.
Xia Wenqiao shook his head gently.
Seeing Cheng Qianfan's face change, he laughed loudly, and directly picked up one of the three remaining small steamed buns, put it in his mouth, and then pushed the food box of the remaining two small steamed buns, "How can one be full, Brother Cheng, please!"
...
Seeing this, the subordinates standing by were surprised and looked at their boss repeatedly.
He was just a deputy governor. Brother Xia not only gave up 10% of the profit, but also gave up 10% of the profit!
Cheng Qianfan, the deputy commander, is actually more respectful than Xiu Gushen and Pitt?
Xia Wenqiao ignored his subordinates' expressions.
Xiu Gongshen’s face is worth 10% of the bonus.
Pitt, the deputy squad leader of the French Concession Political Department, is worth 10% of the face.
Although Cheng Qianfan, the deputy general manager, has far less than Xiu Gushen and Pitt's position, it is worth 10% of the profit:
Xiu Gongshen is in a high position and has a light power.
Pete is a Frenchman. The French seem to be the master of the French Concession and are extremely powerful. However, they still have to rely on the Chinese to do things. Moreover, the Political Department of the French Concession mainly investigates the spies of the Red Party and various countries, and has a very deterrent effect on the Qing Gang.
Therefore, although the position of the deputy commander is low, the police are directly responsible for public security, pursuit, and sealing doors and doors. This is the real position and weight.
Although the Qing Gang is not afraid of police officers, most of the police officers have a relationship with the Qing Gang, and many of them are even helping.
However, everything is about harmony and wealth.
The deputy governor is already barely qualified to go to the negotiating table to get benefits for himself.
Cheng Qianfan, the deputy commander, has a background and ability, and Xia Wenqiao thinks he is worth 10% of the bonus.
As for the additional bonus, Xia Wenqiao gave it to Cheng Qianfan himself. This has nothing to do with Cheng Qianfan being the deputy governor.
There is nothing else, he is optimistic about this person.
...
Cheng Qianfan looked at the two Nanxiang small steamed buns pushed in front of him.
He picked up a small steamed bun, put it in his mouth, and swallowed it into his stomach.
He picked up the last little steamed bun again.
Xia Wenqiao's subordinates looked at Cheng Qianfan with angry eyes.
Xia Wenqiao smiled and reached out to give it away, signaling Cheng Qianfan to continue enjoying it.
Cheng Qianfan smiled, took a bite, ate half of it, then held up his hand with the braised soup and handed the other half over, "Brother Xia, Qianfan has always only eaten 70% full, and can't eat that much. If the third brother doesn't dislike it..."
This is the half-given bonus that Cheng Qianfan took the initiative to give it to his mouth.
Xia Wenqiao looked at Cheng Qianfan deeply, suddenly laughed, grabbed the half of the steamed bun, stuffed it into his mouth, and ate it in one bite, "I dislike you a ball, it's the big man."
As he said that, he clasped his fists, "Brother Cheng, be particular about people! I recognize you, my friend, third brother."
PS1: The steamed bun at this time refers to meat buns, also called meat buns. Nanxiang small steamed buns are now Nanxiang small long dumplings.
Chapter completed!