Wearing books and sweet pets: the richest couple in the 80s

Chapter 217 He Wants to Steal the Pumpkin
On the second day after Su Jianping left, He Wanqing finished her work in the quality inspection room, talked to Song Liping, and planned to help in the cafeteria.

Yang Mengting winked at her.

"Why, the target's brigade is here to deliver fish again?"

The entire quality inspection room knew about her and Qin Dingkun, and also knew that Qin Dingkun's Shijia brigade came to the factory to deliver fish every three to five days.

Since falling in love with Qin Dingkun, every time the Shi family brigade came to deliver fish, as long as she was not busy, she would go to the cafeteria to help.

He Wanqing didn't twitch, and nodded generously.

"Yes, do you want me to leave you a big one?"

He Wanqing helped out in the cafeteria more often, and everyone in the cafeteria became familiar with her.

Every time she cooks, the cook will take special care of her.

Song Liping and Yang Mengting also got a lot of benefits because of their good relationship with He Wanqing.

Yang Mengting swallowed hard, and nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

"Save me the fattest and biggest one."

Song Liping smiled and patted her on the back lightly.

"Don't be shy. Whatever you do, I will give you the best fish. Don't make it difficult for Xiao He."

Yang Mengting giggled, stood up and said, "Ok, Sister Song, I will follow Wanqing to help, now I am entitled to eat fat fish."

Song Liping shook her head helplessly, but did not object.

Anyway, I don't have much work today, and staying in the quality inspection room is still fooling around. It's good to help out, and you can get a good reputation.

The two came to the cafeteria and saw more than a dozen huge water tanks in the cafeteria, and the tanks were full of carp.

The fish in the tank flapped their tails and jumped out of the water from time to time, all of them were fresh and plump.

Yang Mengting was so greedy, she couldn't help asking: "Master Gong, are you making carp soup today?"

Gong Heping is fat and puffy, cheerful all day long, like a Maitreya Buddha.

Hearing her question, Gong Heping smiled and nodded.

Liu Tuqiang, who was in charge of cooking, smiled and said to the two of them, "When I'm going to cook, I will definitely leave the fish belly to you."

Yang Mengting was immediately happy, rolled up her sleeves and helped to clean up the carp.

But it didn't take long for her to get bored, and with the fishy smell on her body, she couldn't stand it any more.

But looking at He Wanqing who was working hard, she didn't want to say it.

He Wan noticed early in the morning that Yang Mengting couldn't sit still, her buttocks were twisting around, as if there was a hedgehog on the bench.

She smiled.

"Didn't you say you were hungry when you came here? Go in and find the cook, and ask him to give you a cucumber to eat, and you will be very hungry."

Yang Mengting smiled gratefully at her, immediately got off the donkey and slipped into the cooking room.

Not long after, Yang Mengting came out, holding a big cucumber in her hand, gnawing on it, and holding a big tomato in her right hand.

He Wanqing helped her forehead helplessly.

This kid was too sincere, but he ate without hesitation just by doing a favor in the cafeteria.

Yang Mengting naturally understood what she meant. With a cucumber in her mouth, she said vaguely, "What am I? The worker in the second workshop took more than me."

He Wanqing asked strangely: "How come the workers in the workshop are in the cooking room, and he is also here to help?"

Yang Mengting shook her head.

"No, he came to the cafeteria to pick up ice cream."

Now at the end of April, the temperature in Southern Province has started to soar. Coupled with the closed workshop, the air is not circulated well, and the temperature is even higher.

The factory is afraid that the workers will suffer from heat stroke if they stay in the workshop for a long time, so they ask the cafeteria to purchase ice cream every day to relieve the heat and cool down the workers, which is regarded as a welfare.

He Wanqing asked amusedly, "Then what did he take?"

Yang Mengting gnawed on the cucumber, curling her lips in disdain.

"He is much more greedy than me. He wants to take that big pumpkin away."

He Wanqing was startled.

Liu Tuqiang cleaned up the carp with them and snorted.

"He has a good eye. The big pumpkin was just bought today. He is going to make pumpkin soup for the workers in the afternoon. He wants to take it away. Isn't it a dream?"

Just as he was talking, after the carps were cleaned up, He Wanqing and him carried a basin full of fish into the cooking room.

In the cooking room, Gong Heping was lighting a fire in front of the stove. When he saw them coming in, he knocked on the table next to him with an iron spoon.

"Let's put it here, I'm just about to start cooking braised fish."

The three of them put the iron basin full of fish on the table as they said.

He Wanqing had sharp eyes, saw some brown powder sprinkled on the table, and asked casually, "Master Gong, what is this?"

Gong Heping dipped his fingers and tasted it in his mouth.

"It's sesame powder."

He Wanqing nodded, looked up in the cooking room, and saw several chefs cutting vegetables in front of the stove with their backs to Gong Heping.

Yang Mengting saw her keep looking at the cooking room, thought she was greedy, so she whispered in her ear: "Wanqing, there are a lot of delicious food in the refrigerator over there, and there are ice creams. No, go and get some secretly."

He Wanqing looked in the direction she pointed.

I saw a light green Snowflake refrigerator standing in the southeast corner of the cooking room.

"The employee from the second workshop came to get the ice cream just now, who brought it for him?"

Yang Mengting didn't know why she asked such a question, but she answered honestly.

"It's Master Gong, as you know, when people from various workshops come to the kitchen to get ice cream, they can't take it by themselves.

After all, the sorbet is distributed according to the head. If one workshop takes more, the workers in other workshops will eat less, so the people in the cafeteria will give them according to the number of people. "

He Wanqing nodded, glanced at the cooking room, and saw a big pumpkin lying at the foot of the refrigerator, like a huge golden lantern.

"That workshop worker just wanted to take that pumpkin?"

Yang Mengting followed He Wanqing's fingers and nodded.

"Yes, but why did this pumpkin go to the refrigerator.

Hee hee, it must be that the people in the cafeteria were afraid of being missed by others, so they moved to an inconspicuous corner. "

He Wanqing was taken aback.

"Isn't the pumpkin there?"

Yang Mengting gnawed hard on the tomato, her face was covered in red juice.

"Yes, the pumpkin was originally on the table by the stove, where we put the fish."

For some reason, He Wanqing always felt that something was wrong.

She thought for a moment and asked, "When you entered the cooking room, did you see with your own eyes the worker in the second workshop wanting to take the pumpkin?"

"That's right, I saw him sneaking up on the pumpkin, he thought that Master Gong was bringing him ice cream in the refrigerator, and the other masters were chopping vegetables, so no one noticed him.

But who is I, Yang Mengting? She has piercing eyes and wants to do bad things under my nose, stop dreaming.

Hee hee, you don't know, when he saw me, he was so frightened as if he had seen a ghost, and quickly put the pumpkin down. "

He Wanqing frowned, "Mengting, do you know the person from the second workshop?"

Yang Mengting shook her head while eating tomatoes.

"I don't know him. I only knew he was from the second workshop when I saw him wearing gray overalls."

Because of the large number of workers in the battery factory, in order to facilitate management, different colors of work clothes are used to distinguish them.

The overalls of the four workshops are black, gray, white, and green, while the overalls of the office staff are blue.

"Then what does he look like?"

(End of this chapter)