The big era starts in 1983

Chapter 477 Teacher, Me!

No one in the cafeteria was surprised by such a shocking outfit.

Miao Fenglin and the others were dumbfounded.

The person who signed up for the meal he wanted to eat turned around and walked towards the table.

"Good example!" The chef who cooks rice responded heartily.

This guy didn't even take the wooden card, so he went to an empty table and fell asleep.

After 10 minutes, a cooking chef came out and put the stainless steel basin in front of this person, then knocked on the table, and put another bowl of vinegar.

Hearing the sound of knocking on the table, this one woke up.

He drank the big bowl of vinegar as wine, and then ate the dumplings in big mouthfuls, as if he didn't chew them at all, but just swallowed them.

In the middle of eating, he suddenly slapped the table and stood up, walked to a table not far away, came back with a few pieces of paper, and sat there for a long time.

Immediately afterwards, he looked at the manuscript paper with a serious face.

Then, he ate hard, and after he drank all the soup, he stood there in a daze with a stainless steel basin in one hand and manuscript paper in the other.

Miao Fenglin and the others were dumbfounded.

This guy, is his head normal?
Just as he was thinking, this man slapped the table again, drank the remaining vinegar at the bottom of the bowl in one gulp, and strode out.

Walking halfway, he shouted: "Master Zhao, add supper tonight, and roast half a catty of walnut kernels."

this!

it's wired.

Just as I was thinking about it, the voice of that person came from outside the door: "What I am specially cultivating is a genius, a genius."

Miao Fenglin and the others' heads were buzzing.

They were completely bewildered by what they saw.

On the contrary, Da Wendong was thoughtful, looking out the door with a smile on his face.

Looking at the researchers of the Ninth Factory, everyone ate in silence, completely ignoring the situation just now.

After eating, they took their lunch boxes and left.

The mood of Miao Fenglin and others became strange.

When they finished their meal and left the cafeteria, a voice came from the radio: "Logistics team, C61 group is upgraded to B[-] group, change dormitory for them, use matching research room."

When Miao Fenglin and the others walked back to the dormitory area, they saw the person in the dog fleece pajamas, holding a stainless steel basin in one hand and a beautiful cloth rabbit in the other. When moving, one person checks the staff in front, and then takes this person to the new dormitory.

what's the situation?
Da Wendong Lanhua pointed: "Interesting, interesting. No. [-] canteen must be Class C, then there will be Class B canteen, and there will be No. [-] canteen of Class A. Then, this dormitory is also third class, interesting, too Interesting."

Hearing this, Miao Fenglin suddenly turned to look at Da Wendong.

But thinking about it again, it seems to be the case.

Miao Fenglin stuffed the lunch box to others, and then went to No. [-] cafeteria.

Each of them has a small map in their hands, which shows the map of the Ninth Factory, and there are colors. Some colors mean that they are not allowed to approach, and the access cards in their hands also have colors. Those with high colors can go to low areas.

Canteen No. [-] is still in the public area.

Miao Fenglin wants to go and have a look.

It was a little far away, more than a mile, Miao Fenglin walked faster and faster with the wind blowing under his feet.

Finally, he saw No. [-] canteen.

The moment he saw the cafeteria, Miao Fenglin was stunned.

This is the cafeteria?

No.

The gardens of Pingjiang Mansion, and some prince's mansion in the imperial capital should be like this.

Carved beams and painted buildings, an antique building.

There was a sign at the side door, which said standard dining area, but the door was closed. Miao Fenglin took a closer look, and there was no one inside.

At the main entrance, it says "Workers' Xiaozao".

There are a lot of people, but most of them are serious, only a few people are talking and laughing in a low voice.

Entering the main entrance, there is a row of beautiful tables on the left with exquisite food and fruits.Someone at the door collects money, seventy cents per person, and after paying the money, go to pick up the meal by yourself, and you can eat whatever you want.

On the left is a square table for four.

Miao Fenglin saw Jiong Shuisheng, who was ordering with the menu at this time.

Miao Fenglin heard clearly, the waiter recorded the name of the dish and then quoted: "It's three yuan and seventy cents in total."

"Add a bottle of rice wine."

"Four dollars a dollar."

Jiong Shuisheng took out the money and put it on the table, the waiter took the money away and left.

Miao Fenglin strode over, and Jiong Shuisheng stood up after seeing Miao Fenglin: "Have you eaten? Did you eat together?"

"You..." Miao Fenglin was angry as soon as he opened his mouth.But who would have thought that Jiong Shui exploded in an instant: "Shut up, our previous grievances have been wiped out in one stroke, I have a bad mouth when I talk, listen if you can, and get out if you can't."

Miao Fenglin was stunned by Jiong Shuisheng's roar.

Jiong Shuisheng pointed to the person with his back to Miao Fenglin and said, "Look with your dog eyes wide open, who is this?"

Miao Fenglin looked at it quickly, and at a glance, he felt familiar, but he couldn't recognize who it was.

Jiong Shuisheng said angrily: "Teacher Shan, this is your favorite student. Even the teacher can't recognize him."

Miao Fenglin looked carefully, seriously.

After reading it, he knelt down after a while: "Teacher, I."

"It's okay, it's okay." Shan Zuhua smiled calmly: "I asked someone to write to you, saying that I was dead. I just didn't want to hurt you. Shuisheng asked people from the Ninth Factory to look for me everywhere, and they took me over half a month ago. , Shuisheng is going to have a drink with me when he comes back, no, just sit down."

Miao Fenglin didn't say anything, and kowtowed heavily: "Teacher, the student kowtowed to you."

"Sit, sit." Shan Zuhua stretched out his hand to help.

After Miao Fenglin sat down, Jiong Shuisheng said: "Who do you think you are, let me tell you, Xiaobai specially approved the dormitory for you in the third district, and Mr. Shan lives in the dormitory in the fourth district. The iron rules of the Ninth Factory, let alone How famous you are, don't talk about how good you are, speak out with your ability. Years ago, I also lived in the dormitory in the third district."

Jiong Shuisheng stared at Miao Fenglin: "You must want to talk about eating."

"Let me tell you, I think Xiaobai is right. There are a few real workers in your crappy research institute, and the workers eat the same stove and the same food as idlers. Pooh!"

"I know why the No. 1 canteen stopped the big stove, because I and other people don't eat it. I have money, a salary of [-] yuan a year, and I eat small stoves every day. I still have to add bottles of wine every day."

"Those who are capable eat meat and drink good wine. Those who are incapable and dawdling, it feels like a waste of food for me to gnaw corn bread for him. You..." Seeing that Jiong Shuisheng was about to scold, Li Xuesheng stopped him : "Old Jiong, sit down."

Jiong Shuisheng gave Li Xue face, and sat down angrily.

Li Xuesheng said at this time: "Director Miao, let's put it this way. At the beginning, Factory Director Bai gave us the sketch. Let's look at it from another angle. If it were given to you, it would take at least three years for your backbone to build it. If the whole company worked together Kung Fu, I estimate it will take five years, what do you think?"

"Oh!" Miao Fenglin sighed.

Miao Fenglin knew that Li Xuesheng was telling the truth.

Right now, there are some mediocre people in the research institute. He also thought about changing, but it's not that easy.

(End of this chapter)