Return to the era: starting from the state-owned hotel

Chapter 137 Paying Salary

Ma Chenggong took Qiao He's hand and felt the delicate touch. He saw that Qiao He just looked at her shyly and angrily. His hand was as soft as noodles and he had no strength to pull it out.

Even if Ma Chenggong had never eaten pork, he had seen pigs running around before, so he knew exactly what Qiao He meant.

He held Qiao He's hand, and in a moment of enthusiasm, he boasted all kinds of awesome things.

Such as bringing her a jade bracelet to play with, or inviting her to a state-owned restaurant for dinner, and other big things such as buying new clothes and wearing bragi, they were painted one after another.

Ma Ligang, who was in the back, was so angry that his gums nearly bled when he heard Ma Chenggong's words.

Still wearing Bragi?
Neither Mom nor Xiaohua has worn it, but he is actually planning to buy it for his mistress whom he has only known for a short time!
Buy a jade bracelet?
He saw that this dead ghost father's head was made of jade, and it would shatter into pieces if he hit it. It was as if he had grown a head for nothing, and he couldn't speak with his brains at all.

You really feel that your life is too comfortable and you want to take a shot, right?

Ma Ligang narrowed his eyes and took out a slingshot from his trouser pocket.

These days, almost every boy will have one with him when he reaches an age.

I saw him picking up the stones on the ground and hitting Ma Chenggong on the back.

Click.

The horse successfully jumped up in pain, jumped its feet, and cursed angrily, completely destroying the charming atmosphere just now.

Qiao He next to him sneered in his heart when he saw this scene, and the impatience and contempt in his eyebrows disappeared.

If it weren't for Kan Ma Chenggong who had some money, was generous with her money, and was able to trick and coax her, she wouldn't be too lazy to hang on to this man.

only……

Qiao He still felt a little heartbroken when she looked at the lunch box that had fallen to the ground and the food that had been scattered all over the floor because of Ma's successful move.

She smelled the braised pork just now, and she could almost guarantee that even if she didn't eat the braised pork in the lunch box, she could still confirm that the taste of this dish would be no worse than that of a state-owned restaurant.

Pity.

Because they didn’t know where the stone came from, and because both Qiao He and Ma Chenggong had guilty consciences, the matter was finally settled. However, Ma Chenggong felt like he was being fished out, always thinking about those porcelain-white arms and slender hair. The waist, and the pair of round and delicate feet.

After seeing Qiao He enter the house, Ma Chenggong left like a thief, but when he left, he still cursed and didn't forget to pick up the lunch box.

If you want to buy a lunch box, you also need money and tickets.

Although this is something Su Qingfeng has used before, it can be saved if possible, and Ma Chenggong doesn't mind this.

After a long time, Ma Li just fumbled over from the bushes behind.

It is dark now.

He only felt a sound in his belly, like snoring.

He squatted on the ground, ignoring the snow and the footprints on the snow, grabbed a handful of cold food, and stuffed it into his mouth very quickly, as if he was afraid that he would not have anything to eat in the next second.

As he ate, he felt his heart twitching and feeling a little sour.

But soon, Ma Ligang severely despised himself in his heart.

There is nothing so sad.

This is not the first time Ma Chenggong has beaten Cai Xiaoqin.

It's just that after you have money, you don't hide it anymore.

As for not giving money to the family to buy things like rice, flour, grains and oils, I can eat delicious food and drink spicy food, but the family members can’t even eat enough. Even the money for studying is saved by grandma and grandpa in private and specially given to them. Ma Ligang and his sister... this kind of thing is even more common.

My father doesn't care about anything at home, and my mother's thoughts are all on him, and she is also confused.

It is also a good thing not to rely on horses to successfully eat and drink now.

Don’t let him talk about childbirth again later!

In the future, he will no longer be able to afford food. At worst, he will work in the fields and support his sister's education.

He didn't believe that he couldn't compare to that lazy guy Ma Chenggong.

With this thought, the throbbing pain in his heart reduced a lot. Ma Ligang wiped his greasy hands clean on the snow, then sorted out a slightly cleaner meal, found a big leaf, and wrapped it in his hand.

My sister at home hasn’t eaten yet.

He packed the food, skimmed off the excess snow, and hurried home.

……

Su family.

After Su Siwei heard what happened today, he exploded again.

He rolled up his sleeves. If Su Qingfeng hadn't stopped him, and it involved Professor Tang and Jiang Feng, it would have been difficult to tell the truth. Otherwise, he would have had to find Ma Chenggong again, put a sack on him, and give him a good beating.

He was sitting on a small bench, opposite Su Qingfeng and Sun Gong. In the middle was a coal stove, with the briquettes inside burning slowly and transmitting heat to the outside.

I heard Su Siwei say: "This guy used to be a fourth brother. When he saw me, he wanted to lick me like a pug. At that time, I felt that this guy was not decent. How could I have thought that he was still here waiting for me? , How dare you even snatch my son’s lunch box!”

Su Qingfeng thought that his father was going to express some deep hatred. Unexpectedly, what he cared about was actually a lunch box.

He was suddenly dumbfounded.

But Su Siwei was really angry.

Regardless of whether what Ma Chenggong did to Professor Tang and Jiang Feng was a personnel matter, the fact that he showed off to Su Qingfeng before and now snatched the lunch box was enough to make Su Siwei pull Ma Chenggong in his heart. Blacklisted.

Don't look at something as trivial as a lunch box.

But Su Siwei had some plans in mind.

There was a label on Su Qingfeng's lunch box. Anyone who knew the alphabet would know it belonged to Su Qingfeng.

But even so, Ma Chenggong still knocked Jiang Feng unconscious and took away the lunch box and medicine.

Is this just grabbing lunch boxes?
This is obviously going against Su Qingfeng!

From the perspective of the old father who was protecting the calf, it was just so unreasonable!

Even if Su Qingfeng stopped him, Su Siwei was grinding his teeth secretly, feeling that Su Qingfeng was too sexual, and with his personality, he would be bullied by these second-rate people sooner or later if he was hanging out in the village.

Sometimes, you just can't be too kind. A good person will be bullied by others, and a good horse will be ridden by others. This sentence is not just for words.

Some people have not learned the virtue of humility, but the virtue of pushing beyond the limits is innate.

As soon as Su Qingfeng saw his father like this, he knew that he was thinking wrong again.

Su Qingfeng didn't have a good nature, he was clearly too lazy to get his hands dirty.

Everything you do will leave traces.

This matter involves Sun Xuenong's teacher, and Su Qingfeng doesn't even need to add anything to it. Sun Xuenong will find a way to clear away the irregular landmine that is Ma Chenggong.

The three grown men were sitting there, talking about things in the town, and happened to talk about the machinery factory in the town.

Su Qingfeng was finally able to ask: "So, Mr. Sun, if Professor Tang is helping you behind the scenes, can this machine tool issue be solved?"

Speaking of this matter, Sun Gong's face, which had been gloomy in the past few days, finally became much clearer.

After he pondered for a moment, he then spoke: "If the teacher is still here, the machine tool issue cannot be said to be 100% solved, but it is at least [-]% sure." The [-]% certainty is not low.

Not to mention that Sun Gong is a cautious person. He said [-]%, which means that it is basically stable.

Su Qingfeng breathed a sigh of relief and had a smile on his face.

It happened that at this time, the conversation between them was coming to an end, and Sun Gong planned to squeeze in with Su Qingfeng and sleep on the same kang.

What is this?
They're all buddies.

But before going to bed, Su Qingfeng boiled a large pot of water.

This is a habit Su Qingfeng has developed since she traveled through time.

In winter, every time before going to bed, you should take a nice foot soak in hot water.

Originally, Su Siwei disliked this practice. He had to soak his feet every day. How much water would it cost?
But soon, he realized the benefits of soaking his feet in winter.

Although the kang is hot, the feet are always cold before getting on the kang. It takes a while for the feet to gradually warm up.

But after just soaking his feet for a while, when the slightly scalding hot water turned into lukewarm water, he started to sweat slightly. He felt that the coldness had been driven away, and he felt relaxed both physically and mentally.

Just when I was about to soak my feet, the old lady next door suddenly came over with her little feet.

There was a smile on her face, and she didn't look tired at all.

Sun Gong was surprised and spoke quietly to Su Qingfeng, "Is this your breast?"

Su Qingfeng nodded.

Sun Xuenong couldn't help but sigh: "You are so energetic. You are so old, and you are up so late. When you walk, you look like a tiger. I thought it was some tiger-fighting heroine."

Su Qingfeng almost stopped laughing.

What a tiger-fighting heroine.

He finally figured out that the little old lady was still a fan of officials.

Since I became the women's director of the village, I have to mediate in the trivial matters of various households every day. Instead of being anxious and impatient, I have become more and more energetic.

The old lady walked into the room and saw Sun Xuenong. At first glance, she felt that this guy was nice, gentle and kind. It was obvious at a glance that he was a scholar.

So she softened her face and talked to Sun Xuenong.

When the little old lady heard that Sun Xuenong was a technician at the town's steel factory, her attitude was not too enthusiastic.

Until the end, Sun Xuenong was holding sugar water in one hand and fruit candies and milk candies in the other. He couldn't put anything anymore, so the old lady gave up and got down to business.

"In seven days, the commune's film team will come to our village to show a movie. You must be prepared. Those who should pull the carts should secure their seats as soon as possible."

Su Siwei's mind turned and he became active again: "Just in time, I will prepare some melon seeds, peanuts, and sour ginger and pickled radish in the next two days. I will eat them as snacks when watching the movie."

The old lady glanced at Su Siwei and said nothing.

Of course she knew that Su Siwei was definitely not doing this just for snacks, but perhaps because he wanted to sell some while watching a movie. After all, there would definitely be people from other villages watching.

Although everyone is still not allowed to buy or sell, but this kind of small money... As long as no one else is deliberately targeting it, it doesn't matter.

After all, fragrant sunflower seeds, pickled sour ginger and white radish, these kind of things, two or three cents is a big bag, and you can't make much money at all.

But Su Siwei likes to do this kind of thing.

In the words of the old lady, it was her son who was obsessed with money. He was afraid that he would talk in his sleep when he was dreaming at night, and he would be talking about business matters.

It's a pity...I was born in the wrong era!

……

Today is pay day.

The group of people in the state-owned hotel were full of joy all day long.

The salary Su Qingfeng received was 42 yuan and [-] cents, which was equivalent to the salary of a technical secondary school student after becoming a full-time employee.

However, this is only his salary standard as an eighth-level chef. As the level goes up, the salary he will receive will increase.

And this time he entertained the county leaders, and the reception was very good. Li Gen himself was also injured and received awards from the county and town. As a hotel manager, he received a lot of benefits.

And although all of this is not entirely due to Su Qingfeng, at least it is probably related to him.

The most important thing is that Su Qingfeng did not take credit for this, and even went to the leader to say that the credit this time should be his.

In fact, even if it goes without saying, the leaders all know about his contribution this time.

If he went to complain, he would be disadvantaged.

Fortunately, Su Qingfeng didn't do this, and he also left an excellent impression on the leader and Li Gen.

Li Gen even privately gave Su Qingfeng another ten yuan as an additional subsidy.

Su Qingfeng held the freshly baked 52 yuan and a half in her hands, and felt heavy in her hands.

With such a salary, in such a small town, it can be said that it is almost the best group of people.

The only people who can be higher than him are probably workers like Sun Gong and Factory Director Zhao.

Su Qingfeng thought for a while and decided to go to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy something while getting off work early today.

There is nothing lacking at home now, and big items like bicycles will naturally be available after he completes the tasks at Deputy Secretary Han's house.

Now that spring is coming, the family is also divided. When we get a house, if we really move out, everything will start from scratch.

So Su Qingfeng planned to take precautions before they happened, buy some seeds and the like, and plan for the family.

The supply and marketing cooperative was as lively and crowded as ever.

Being behind a long queue and eating the wind mixed with gravel on the roadside is obviously not a good idea.

Fortunately, Su Qingfeng cleared her face and managed to sneak into the supply and marketing cooperative under the care of the saleswoman, just like a fish entering the sea.

The people behind were a little dissatisfied and immediately shouted, "How can that kid get in early?"

Hearing this, the saleswoman straightened her face and slapped the counter with her hand, "You don't care how he got in. Just line up your own line, right? You are the only one who has the mouth to talk!"

This arrogant attitude makes people itchy with anger.

But no one dared to have sex with the saleswoman.

I saw the eldest sister. Seeing that no one dared to come behind the counter, she lowered her head and started knitting, as if she wanted to do it or not.

Su Qingfeng turned around and happened to see this scene, and couldn't help but be speechless.

Those who eat the national meal are different. Even ordinary workers don't have the dignity of salespeople like them.

As for Su Qingfeng, he was a chef in a state-owned hotel, and he was good at talking and had a nice tongue, so he could get along like a fish in water in this supply and marketing cooperative.

It doesn't cost much to buy a bunch of seeds from Kuang Kuang.

Before leaving, Su Qingfeng thought about it and bought some more soap. Then he mysteriously found the eldest sister he met and asked, "Sister, the muslin cloth I asked you to pay attention to last time...is there still any more?"

　Ten thousand is over, see you tomorrow
　　
　
(End of this chapter)