The cooks who got up together yawned and came out of the dormitory. The two newcomers went to the first team of cooking teams to carry vegetables, while squad leader Chen took the old comrades to the operation room to clean up and prepare to make dumplings.
Except that today is the first day of the Lunar New Year, everything is as usual.
Until, a red ticket appeared in sight.
"Old Chen, come here quickly, come here..."
The old comrade looked at the red banknotes placed on the table and quickly waved to Squad Leader Chen.
Squad leader Chen put down the spoon in his hand and leaned over for some reason. When he saw the red banknote, he couldn't help but froze.
An empty vinegar bottle was pressed on top of the red banknote, and a small note was placed next to it with four words written on it - "Happy New Year".
"Let me go, where did they learn this skill from?" Squad Leader Chen roared with a twisted look on his face.
Even if you were bullied in the first team of GS9, how come you come here to bully the students and still get bullied by the students in return?!
The old comrade picked up the empty vinegar bottle, unscrewed the cork, smelled it, then raised his eyebrows and said, "You brewed rice shochu."
"..."
Monitor Chen angrily walked over to check his wine, and sure enough, he found that some of it was missing.
When he got up again, his face was already black and blue.
"Tsk, don't tell me, this is quite sincere," the old comrade said with emotion as he picked up the red banknote and the piece of paper again. Not only did he keep the money for the wine, but he also thoughtfully sent the vinegar bottle back, adding at the end
A blessing, not bad, not bad.""
"Is this the point?!" Squad Leader Chen, who was in a fit of rage, yelled at him angrily, "The point is! This person comes and goes freely, but we act like fools and don't know anything! This posture is
If they hadn’t emptied our operation room, how could we still sleep like pigs?!”
"Didn't we add protective measures?" The old comrade was very relieved. He glanced at the bell at the door, then shook his head, "In the future, windows and another door will be added."
After saying that, the old comrade comforted him again: "Relax, wasn't it the same in the cooking class before? No matter how many traps were set, they would always take advantage of them."
"A team is a team, are they?!" Squad Leader Chen said fiercely, "They are all new recruits, and they have learned all the bad qualities of veterans! Tell me about you -"
Old comrade: "..."
This is where your focus lies.
Squad leader Chen pointed at the old comrade, hating the iron that cannot be made into steel, "You have been bullied to death by these new recruits, can you have some sense of shame and be ashamed for a moment?!"
"...I'm ashamed."
The old comrade was very cooperative and lowered his head in shame.
Monitor Chen was so angry that his stomach hurt even if he lectured him a lot.
After a while, the old comrade raised his head humbly and asked: "What should we do?"
Squad leader Chen waved his hand, "Guard me! Send someone to handle them 4 hours a day! I don't believe we can kill them!"
"...Old Chen, there are only four of us, it's unrealistic." The old comrade advised worriedly.
"What's the matter? Four people can't do it?!" Squad Leader Chen was furious and raised his voice and asked, "Can you have some ambition?!"
The old comrade who was sprayed with saliva wiped his face silently, then sighed and nodded, "We can definitely do it."
Squad leader Chen was still angry. He raised his hand and pointed to the vegetable field outside, and then said: "Go to the vegetable field for me. If you lose even one green onion, you have to give me statistics!"
"Okay."
Not daring to provoke this firecracker, the old comrade quickly responded and then slipped out of the door.
Squad leader Chen was so angry that he walked around the operation room twice with his hands behind his back. Later, he returned to the place where the banknotes were placed. When he saw the piece of paper with writing on it, he suddenly thought of the handwriting. He had an idea and immediately put it in the operation room.
When I picked up the note and looked at it, my face became angry——
What a talent!
Even the characters are written with the left hand!
*
on the grass.
The sky was slightly bright, and Liang Zhiqiong woke up from her sleep. She felt that the tip of her nose was itchy, and she subconsciously turned over on the spot.
However, the smell of green grass, the earthy fragrance of the ground, and the cool wind gradually made her wake up quickly from her trance.
Finally, Liang Zhiqiong opened her eyes.
All he saw was piles of grass and a bright sky. Liang Zhiqiong was stunned for a while before he recalled what he had done last night.
"Mo Shangjun!"
After calling out the name of the person she was "sharing the same bed with," Liang Zhiqiong turned over and got up from the ground.
However, as far as the eye can see, Mo Shangjun is nowhere to be seen.
Liang Zhiqiong sat there blankly, feeling a headache after being drunk. She couldn't help but rub her temples with her hands, thinking whether "meeting Mo Shangjun last night" was a dream.
It shouldn't be...
A fire and a pile of charcoal were all put away, which was definitely not something she could do. In addition, she had a headache after a hangover, so the Mo Shangjun last night must be real.
But, what about people?
Liang Zhiqiong stood up from the ground and planned to check around, but he stood up too hard and almost fell down.
"woke up?"
Suddenly, Mo Shangjun's lazy voice came.
Turning back in a hurry, Liang Zhiqiong couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Mo Shangjun's figure walking from the river.
"Um."
Liang Zhiqiong nodded, and then stretched.
After sleeping on the ground for several hours, I was able to sleep so refreshed.
——Hey, it’ll be fine if your head doesn’t hurt.
"Here, go wash up."
As she got closer, Mo Shangyun threw a willow branch and a small bag of salt to her.
Liang Zhiqiong subconsciously caught it, but after hearing Mo Shangjun's words, she raised the willow branch in confusion and asked, "Is this thing for washing?"
"Um."
Mo Shangjun responded lightly.
Seeing that she didn't look like she was joking, Liang Zhiqiong looked at the willow branches for a while, and reluctantly figured out that this thing could be used to brush his teeth.
"Is this toothpaste?"
Liang Zhiqiong picked up the small bag again and asked Mo Shangyun.
Looking at her sideways, Mo Shangjun raised his eyebrows, "Or are you planning to make breakfast?"
"..." was criticized.
Not daring to ask any more questions, Liang Zhiqiong quickly picked up the props in his hands and ran straight towards the river.
Mo Shangyun straightened the brim of her hat, and then destroyed the remaining traces of the bonfire. Even the wet material used to keep warm was thrown back to the river bank.
Although there are still traces if they want to look for it, even if they are found, it will have no impact on them.
After finishing all the matters, Mo Shangyun went to the river to wash his hands.
"Mo Shangjun!" Liang Zhiqiong, who had thoroughly cleaned his mouth, quickly ran towards Mo Shangjun, "Did you get up very early?"
Mo Shangjun said: "Half an hour ago."
However, just after sleeping for an hour, she went to the cooking class to return the things.
She didn't dare to sleep too deeply, otherwise her subconscious defensive reaction would be enough to beat Liang Zhiqiong until she couldn't get up this morning.
"Do you want to practice?" Liang Zhiqiong asked Mo Shangyun enthusiastically, "I'm used to it, but now I feel uncomfortable even if I don't move my muscles and bones."
Mo Shangyun, who planned to be lazy: "..."
Tsk.
Now she doesn't even have Liang Zhiqiong's consciousness anymore.
Pressing his eyebrows, Mo Shangjun nodded, "Okay."
Liang Zhiqiong almost jumped up from the ground with excitement.
Oh yeah!
Mo Shangyun was finally willing to take her in person!
Mo Shangjun, who was not aware of Liang Zhiqiong's inner thoughts, thought that Liang Zhiqiong's suggestion was all due to self-consciousness, so he cheered up and planned to lead Liang Zhiqiong to practice.
Now at six or seven o'clock, I have to go to the canteen to eat dumplings on time. Mo Shangyun planned to practice for forty minutes, so he picked a simple project.
Unexpectedly, they would meet Su Bei and You Nianyu who were returning to the city.
"You two eloped yesterday?"
As soon as he saw the two of them, Su Bei stopped and inevitably joked playfully.
Liang Zhiqiong panted and followed, and as soon as she reached Mo Shangjun's side, Mo Shangjun put her arm around her shoulder.
Mo Shangyun said: "That's what happened."
"What's going on?"
Liang Zhiqiong asked inexplicably.
Su Bei raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Ding Jing is looking for her."
As soon as she heard the name "Ding Jing", Liang Zhiqiong shuddered subconsciously.
Damn it, it’s all a conditioned reflex!
Liang Zhiqiong thought crazily.
Mo Shangjun asked: "Where is Ding Jing?"
"In the place where they usually train," Su Bei glanced at Liang Zhiqiong, and then said, "Now they are guarding the empty room alone."
Mo Shangjun rolled his eyes at her and motioned for her to calm down.
Su Bei shrugged.
Mo Shangjun slightly raised his lips and asked with great interest: "There is a play tonight, do you want to see it?"
Hearing the sound, Su Bei and You Nianyu looked at each other.
"What show?" Liang Zhiqiong asked curiously.
"It's none of your business."
Mo Shangjun pushed her aside.
Liang Zhiqiong looked at the three of them without blinking, thinking that there was something she couldn't say, but she focused her attention on them, waiting for them to "say something".
However, in the end, it was Su Bei who nodded decisively, "Okay, let me know when it's time."
"Um."
Mo Shangjun nodded.
As a result, the two groups of people separated.
Liang Zhiqiong looked at them in confusion as they exchanged news while playing riddles...
Let me ask you, is there still such a way of communication?
After Su Bei and You Nianyu left, Liang Zhiqiong pulled Mo Shangyun and asked, "Did you two say anything?"
Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows, "No."
Without saying anything, he just made a room gesture, and Su Bei understood.
Now that I have made it too clear, the evening will be less interesting.
"Really?" Liang Zhiqiong still didn't believe it.
"gone."
Grasping her shoulders, Mo Shangyun pulled her to another road.
"Where are you going?" Liang Zhiqiong asked, "Aren't you going to practice?"
"Looking for Ding Jing."
Liang Zhiqiong: "..."
Worri, can you not mention the name "Ding Jing" this early in the morning?!
Liang Zhiqiong thought angrily, but... I dare not speak out if I dare to be angry.
In the end, Liang Zhiqiong was dragged away by Mo Shangjun to the place where she often contacted him.
Ding Jing usually emphasizes her physical training and does not add other events, so she usually hangs out at the training ground and a hillside.
It's all regular training on the training ground, and it's the same here on the hillside - just a mountain run.
Ding Jing likes this hillside very much.
Because under normal circumstances, she is the one practicing hard, while Ding Jing chooses a place to sleep, and opens his eyes from time to time to see if she is lazy.
This hillside is obviously much quieter than the training ground.
When Mo Shangjun took her to the hillside, as expected, he happened to see Ding Jing sleeping on the grass, leisurely, with his hands behind his head, the morning breeze was blowing melodiously, and he still had something in his mouth.
Holding a piece of grass, I don’t know how leisurely it is.
As soon as the two approached, Ding Jing raised his eyelids. The moment he opened his eyes, Liang Zhiqiong felt a chilling murderous aura. But soon, when she wanted to confirm, she found that Ding Jing narrowed his eyes slightly and was looking at him.
He looked at them both with a half-smile.
After spitting out the grass in her mouth, Ding Jing stretched, sat up from the ground, put her elbows on her propped up knees, she smiled and said: "I thought it went somewhere, my feelings are yours
Did you two go on a tryst?"
"..."
Liang Zhiqiong stood behind Mo Shangyun and glared at her.
Ding Jing smiled even more heartily.
Are you arrogant when you have a backer?
But it's not even arrogant enough, it's just too cute.
Mo Shangjun ignored Ding Jing and asked Liang Zhiqiong: "How do you usually train?"
"...just run up and down."
Liang Zhiqiong answered truthfully, and then glanced at Ding Jing proudly, meaning - I'm going to file a complaint! It's up to you!
"Oh," Mo Shangyun nodded and said, "Then you continue."
"Go on...huh?!"
Liang Zhiqiong, who was waiting for Mo Shangjun to punish Ding Jing, almost had his eyes popping out of his head.
Holy shit!
Isn't Mo Shangyun here to support her?!
Is she being extravagant?!
"obedient."
Mo Shangyun raised his hand and touched her chin.
"...just go!"
Liang Zhiqiong said angrily and glared at Mo Shangjun and Ding Jing before leaving.
——These two bastards who secretly plotted against Chen Cang!
Liang Zhiqiong ran away angrily.
Ding Jing smiled and watched Liang Zhiqiong leave.
After Liang Zhiqiong ran away, she asked Mo Shangyun with great interest: "What do you want from me?"
"Um."
Mo Shangyun admitted frankly.
"you say."
As an errand boy, Ding Jing tried his best to be "obligated" to flatter Mo Shangyun.
Although, I didn't even see any trace of Mo Shangjun.
So, when Liang Zhiqiong ran down the slope and looked up at Mo Shangjun and Ding Jing, he found that they were sitting together and chatting. He was so angry that he burst out of the universe and rushed up.
*
Before seven o'clock, Mo Shangjun led Liang Zhiqiong to leave.
After finishing the run, Liang Zhiqiong was so tired that she was panting. She didn't even bother to talk to Mo Shangyun and allowed Mo Shangyun to drag her to the cafeteria.
Because they were going to eat dumplings made by themselves this morning, the students were in high spirits. Some people were waiting impatiently in the cafeteria before the time came.
And, one after another "Happy New Year" has become a highlight of today's breakfast.
"Momo, happy new year!"
As soon as Mo Shangyun entered the door, he heard Yan Gui's loud voice.
Noticing the empty seat at Yan Gui's table, Mo Shangjun dragged Liang Zhiqiong over.
Yan Gui waved to Liang Zhiqiong, "Sister Xiaoqiong, happy New Year."
"Happy New Year."
Liang Zhiqiong replied weakly.
After the two sat down, they said hello to Yan Jinchao, Tang poetry, Song poetry, Yuan music and others one by one. Mo Shangjun responded perfunctorily and nodded to them.
However, it was the first time for Mo Shangyun to celebrate the New Year together in a group, and he was still in a good mood.
But what greeted them next made them go crazy.
Because, the plates of dumplings that were served were served without salt.
To be precise, it's not that there is no salt, it's that there is only a small amount of salt, and it tastes completely tasteless.
——"Fuck, was the salt seller beaten to death?"
——"Shocked! It's the first day of the Lunar New Year! The cooking class is so poor that they can't even afford salt! Is this a distortion of human nature or a loss of morality?"
——"Tsk, tsk, tsk, this is really not a good sign. This is only the first day... won't we have to be reduced to chewing tree bark in the future?!"
——"It's good to chew the bark. If you don't do it right, you'll have to dig out the bark from your mouth to support the cooking class."
——"To live this life, I might as well hang myself."
…
Each student began to show their sarcastic nature and spared no effort to ridicule the cooking class.
The two young cooks stood distributing dumplings. After experiencing the ups and downs of the previous few days, they were now able to face all the ups and downs calmly, and their reputation grew at a speed unmatched by others.
"Little bastards, listen up, our cooking class is very poor, so poor that we can't even afford salt!" Squad leader Chen took out a loudspeaker from nowhere and appeared at the door of the cafeteria, roaring at them with a gloomy face.
, "To tell you the truth, the food these days has always tasted like this! If you don't want to eat it, get out. We are short of pig food, and the extra food can be used to feed the pigs!"
Squad leader Chen roared without even taking a breath, completely suppressing all the cynicism present.
"..."
The whole place was silent.
They can't shout at the big guys with loudspeakers.
A group of people silently surrendered to Squad Leader Chen in their hearts, and then began to devour the dumplings with their heads down.
Mo Shangjun ate a dumpling, which tasted pretty good except that there was no salt.
Compared with the meals of the previous two days, this thing is a little oily.
Liang Zhiqiong reluctantly swallowed a dumpling. Thinking of the large jar full of salt last night, she moved closer to Mo Shangjun uneasily and whispered: "Mo Shangjun, is it because we last night -"
Before she could finish speaking, Mo Shangyun stuffed the dumplings he had just picked up into her mouth.
Liang Zhiqiong's words were forcibly interrupted.
"Eat slowly." Mo Shangyun reminded him meaningfully.
With tasteless dumplings stuffed in his mouth, Liang Zhiqiong nodded a little collapsed.
However, Mo Shangjun's behavior seemed to tell her that this was not the occasion to talk about it, so she wisely did not mention last night again.
Yan Jinchao and Yan Gui both saw their little actions, but neither of them said a word, pretending not to notice, and then stuffed the dumplings into their mouths.
Squad leader Chen stood at the door and looked at them for a long time. In the end, he didn't wait for anyone to reveal his secret, so he left first.
Seeing Squad Leader Chen's angry expression in his eyes, Mo Shangjun couldn't help but find it funny.
——Which fool would take out a stolen promise in front of so many people?
However, Squad Leader Chen must not have been looking for someone to steal the salt, but wanted to punish them.
It's just that the scope of the punishment is a bit broad, causing many students who don't know what's going on to be affected.
Of course, it doesn't matter - suffering alone is not as good as suffering in public.
Mo Shangjun thought with great satisfaction.
*
Just after eight o'clock, a group of office buildings.
"Knock. Knock. Knock."
There was a knock on the open door.
Yan Tianxing, who had just arrived at the office and made a pot of tea, raised his eyelids and glanced towards the door. Before he could speak, he saw the person knocking on the door striding in.
Yan Tianxing only felt a headache.
"Happy New Year."
All the way to the sofa, Ruan Yan just stood still and started with three words that were extremely perfunctory.
After pouring the tea into the cup, Yan Tianxing poured it back and raised his eyebrows slightly, "Come to pay New Year's greetings so early?"
——Take advantage of him.
Ruan Yan frowned lightly, but said without changing his expression: "Is there any red envelope?"
Glancing at the desk, Yan Tianxing said: "Take the drawer on the left for yourself."
"..."
I dug a hole for myself.
However, Ruan Yan is definitely a person who doesn't stick to trivial matters, so after he paused for a few seconds, he walked straight to Yan Tianxing's desk and opened the drawer on the left.
Sure enough, there was a stack of red envelopes lying inside, and there should be a lot of cash in it. It felt like a thick stack.
——I guess everyone has a share.
Ruan Yan reached out and took two from inside.
Seeing him being so rude, Yan Tianxing's mouth twitched slightly, then he noticed the quantity and asked with a smile: "Isn't it appropriate to take two?"
Ruan Yan answered honestly and straightforwardly: "Bring one to Mo Shangyun."
"...You don't need to worry about her."
Yan Tianxing felt that he might not have slept well last night, and now his head hurt even more.
Ruan Yan frowned, "You didn't prepare anything for her?"
"..." Pulling down a tall hat, Yan Tianxing said helplessly, "Take it."
Anyway, she didn’t get much of the red envelope.
So Ruan Yan stuffed both red envelopes into his pocket, closed the drawer, and walked towards Yan Tianxing again.
"When will the rewards for the top three be released?" Ruan Yan asked bluntly.
——This is what he came for.
as expected.
After taking a sip of tea, Yan Tianxing put down the tea cup, then fell down on the sofa, crossing his legs. He followed Ruan Yan's intention and asked: "What do you mean, do you have any ideas?"
Ruan Yan said: "I want your desk."
"..."
As expected.
Ruan Yan has been coveting this desk for more than a day or two.
Because Ruan Yan came here after making a bet with Mo Shangjun, and time was tight, they only had time to go through the formalities. They waited until the day before Ruan Yan was transferred to realize that they should free up an office for Ruan Yan - others did not have this treatment.
But after all, Ruan Yan's career is different and there are many things that need to be handled in the office.
So he quickly packed up an office for him, but there was no good desk, so Yan Hanyu found him a usable broken desk in the logistics department.
When he heard that Ruan Yan had just entered the office, his face dropped, and the team member who led him in was so frightened that he did not dare to approach him again for several days.
At that time, Yan Tianxing thought, let him use it for a few days and give him a new one another day.
But... Ruan Yan and Mo Shangyun had a really good relationship, and they always wanted to take advantage of the situation. Yan Tianxing chose to forget about him and never mentioned it again.
In fact, his new desk has been prepared, and the logistics department has been asking if they want to send it to him, but Yan Tianxing suppressed it.
Later, Ruan Yan heard somewhere that Yan Tianxing didn't like others touching his things, so out of nowhere he decided to use his desk.
Every time I come to his office, most of my eyes are on his desk, probably thinking of solutions all the time.
On the first day of the Lunar New Year this year, Ruan Yan came to ask for a desk openly and openly...it seemed to be intentional.
However, Yan Tianxing did not intend to argue with him on this matter.
Although Ruan Yan has been trying to pry him into a corner, Ruan Yan's work ability is still certain...
Yan Tianxing simply said: "I'll send it to you in the afternoon."
"No need, I've found two people and we can move it right away." Ruan Yan said slowly, then looked at him again and added, "My old table is not bad, I can bring it to you.
"
Yan Tianxing: "...it's up to you."
——What should you do if you encounter such a subordinate who dares to provoke and find trouble?
——Find an opportunity to destroy him!
*
On the first day of the new year, just like the previous two days, the instructor did not show up.
But with the lessons learned on the first day, no one dared to relax at this time, and everyone completed the training honestly and as required.
Sadly, the food in the canteen is getting worse and worse.
At least there was still some flavor the past two days, but today there was really no flavor at all. It made people so angry that they almost took off their clothes and ran naked in the cafeteria to protest.
Liang Zhiqiong returned to Ding Jing's clutches. I wonder if it was Liang Zhiqiong's illusion. After chatting with Mo Shangjun, Ding Jing's training became more and more strict. Liang Zhiqiong even had the luxury of taking a minute's rest, which made her feel miserable.
Yes, but I'm so tired that I can't even express my expression.
All this painful experience didn't end until night.
Because, after finishing training before seven o'clock, Liang Zhiqiong discovered that Ding Jing was missing.
——Witch Ding is so kind-hearted?
Liang Zhiqiong felt something was wrong.
Moreover, something is very wrong.
How could Witch Ding be so kind-hearted? She has a dark heart, and I wish she could be tortured to death.
It is absolutely impossible to disappear quietly.
unless……
Until about seven o'clock, Liang Zhiqiong thought of Mo Shangyun's contact with Su Bei, You Nianyu and Ding Jing in the morning. Leng Buding thought there were some clues that could be connected, and then she went straight to the place where Yan Gui and the others were training!
Damn, she remembered!
——I don’t know when someone will form a team again to extinguish the arrogance of Chai Xinyan and Ai Youhuai.
——It will be destroyed soon.
——What do you want to do?
——We’ll find out tonight.
With these words flashing through his mind, Liang Zhiqiong almost flew up from the ground with excitement.
Come on, come on!
There will definitely be a big show tonight!
Once you miss it, you will regret it for the rest of your life! (To be continued)