The booming era begins with private customization

Chapter 392 Secret Talk [ words]

The weather has obviously turned colder.

In the room with the sun behind it, the heat of summer has long since disappeared.

Mrs. Tan stood there, panicked, and the cold sweat on her body overflowed layer by layer.

They cannot leave Kyoto.

If they are kicked out by Li Mao again, what awaits them will be complete loneliness.

As a direct descendant of Tan Jiacai.

Mrs. Tan is a cruel person.

"Yes, give me some time and I will convince others."

He didn't pay attention to the cold sweat that was almost soaking his clothes.

In this office, Mrs. Tan gritted her teeth and spoke like this.

"Don't force it, don't force it"

There was no mention of anything related to the port, only that the factory would develop new flavors for its instant noodles.

This posture is as if there are too many of them but not too many, and too few of them are too few.

Mrs. Tan waved her hand, throwing away the embarrassment of being suppressed in front of Li Mao.

In the kitchen, you need to have skills to really gain a foothold.

"I can't say that it's a root cause, but I'm worried that they will find a way to kick us out."

It is precisely because of this that He Daqing's position is not high in name, but in the cafeteria, he is still the chef.

He calmly glanced at He Daqing, who looked very old.

According to the relationship, He Daqing is a member of the Tan family, so he should call Mrs. Tan senior sister, or directly call her by name.

He didn't even raise his hand to wipe away the cold sweat from his forehead.

In the not-too-narrow open space behind the workshop near the canteen, He Daqing bowed his hand towards Mrs. Tan.

Not to mention that he was just like Silly Zhu in the steel rolling mill. Apart from doing things when cooking, he was just like an idler at other times, but it wasn't much different.

"It's better not to call me like that in the future. If you want to, just call me senior sister. If not, just call me by my name."

Mrs. Tan didn't say much, she just told Li Mao's request.

The wrinkles stacked up on the lower eyelids look a bit scary.

The more they were treated like this, the more worried Mrs. Tan and Lou Xiaoe became.

If you don't want to, I can naturally find someone else. "

It may seem like a arrogant move, but it actually puts a lot of pressure on him.

"Hey, this kid wants the roots of our Tan family's food?!"

"Hey, that's not possible. The master's house is the master's house. Those things have passed through my hands. If I don't call them master, I won't feel at ease."

It didn't look big at first, but when Goldfish's eyes stared like this, it looked even more funny.

"I'm waiting for the results."

Li Mao raised his eyelids and ignored Lou Xiao'e biting her lower lip with an unbearable look on her face.

But I don’t know why, when there was no one around, He Daqing just shouted this.

Since they can't be suppressed, peaceful coexistence is the best outcome.

Looking for an opportunity, Mrs. Tan called out He Daqing directly.

The distance between the two was no more than 30 centimeters, and the sound was not loud, so Mrs. Tan was not dissatisfied.

After all, He Daqing is not a fuel-efficient lamp.

As soon as I tugged on the top button of my clothes and opened them for ventilation, the refreshing coolness hit my neck.

Some of the tasks of chopping, washing and selecting vegetables are simply not He Daqing's turn.

As she said this, Mrs. Tan forced a forced smile on her face.

He Daqing spoke directly. In this deserted place, he spoke directly and clearly stated what was on his mind.

"Master, did you call me?"

That is to say, Li Mao is pressing down from above, otherwise, there is no guarantee that the canteen will not become chaotic.

After the table was set, even Nan Yi could only admit in his heart that he could not suppress He Daqing.

"Don't force it. Although Tan's cooking skills are good at preparing soup base, this is Kyoto.

Leave Li Mao's office.

There was nothing said not to disappoint him.

Pulling at the stubble that had not been shaved for two or three days, He Daqing glared hard.

When He Daqing entered the factory, he bought a bunch of materials with his own money.

Mrs. Tan didn't have much feelings about He Daqing's expression.

"Kicking me out is also a troublesome thing. But what does this have to do with the fact that you are looking for me?
The materials from the master’s family are expensive, and the lineage from which we came is also similar.

You can't give up the task assigned to you by the director of the factory. You don't want to give up your family wealth and can't deal with the people in the family, so you just come to pick up the wool of our branch, right?
When I first went out, the old sect master said that the sect was clean.

When we go out, friendship is friendship, and family wealth is family wealth. Although you have a high status, you can't use our family wealth as a raft. "

He Daqing was startled at first, then narrowed his eyes, hunched over, and looked embarrassed.

The machine shop's work clothes, which can cause a trend outside, have a funny smell.

In the front, everyone talks about the owner's family.

When we got to the back, they picked us up again and again.

After all, Tanjia Cuisine is an old brand with many disciples, and the branch it branched out used to be considered glorious.

If He Daqing spoke in the name of the branch, Mrs. Tan really wouldn't force him to do anything.

Mrs. Tan stood there with her hands folded in front of her.

Even though he has become a worker, he still has not lost his dignity in private.

Seeing He Daqing opening his mouth to retort, he was neither angry nor angry, just as he was used to it, he spoke calmly:
“I don’t expect to touch your things.

But I have to pay out the sealed family assets in advance. "

Sealed family fortune? !

The keyword was triggered. He Daqing, who was still talking and laughing with some expression on his face, suddenly took a few steps back expressionlessly.

His rickety body straightened up, his eyes narrowed, and now there was only a gap left.

"This is different from the time promised before."

He Daqing suppressed his voice, making a hoarse sound as if it was squeezed out from his heart.

“We agreed at the beginning that those things would be kept for thirty years!

It’s not even thirty years yet! If you want to take it out in advance, how can you give it the promised items? !

In order to hide these things, a lot of people left our house! "

It was not pointed out clearly, but Mrs. Tan knew how much price He Daqing and the others paid.

"That's something from the Tan family!"

Mrs. Tan also lowered her voice and spoke coldly.

The air between the two of them was almost stagnant.

He Daqing still had that cold expression, staring at the woman in front of him: "Those things will kill people if they see the light!"

As the custodian, He Daqing knew what these things contained better than Mrs. Tan.

Mrs. Tan is just the heir to the Tan family.

He Daqing is the gatekeeper of this thing.

"I can't control that much anymore. If I can't get something important enough, the wealth that the Tan family has finally accumulated will have to be handed over to others.

Li Mao didn't give me a chance to choose, and I can't give you a chance to choose.

Things must be taken out.

Even if we donate part of it, our family cannot miss this opportunity. "

Mrs. Tan took two steps back. The cold sweat on her back was no less than when she was in Li Mao's office.

Looking at He Daqing who was silent, a trace of panic flashed through Mrs. Tan's heart.

He raised his head suddenly, his eyes flashing with sharp light: "Did you move the things inside?!"

He Daqing didn't speak, just shook his head: "I would like to move, but I am just a gatekeeper, and the tokens I keep have no ability to be withdrawn from there.

When it comes to tampering with things, if you can find the real custodian, you are more likely to tamper with things than me. "

Speaking of this incident, He Daqing's face was somewhat unwilling.

I remember the enthusiasm in my heart when I took this job.

How enthusiastic it was then, how mocking it is now.

I thought it was trust, but in fact He Daqing was just an insurance policy.

Even if he was holding something, he couldn't get it from that person's hand.

As for why He Daqing knew?
Ahem, I can only say that He Daqing was not a believer from the beginning.
Without this precaution, he would have taken out everything he had stored.

There are some words that don’t need to be said. Just by listening to the sound, you can tell what He Daqing has done.

Although the luckiest thing in misfortune is that it did not succeed.

But in her heart, Mrs. Tan was already wary of He Daqing.

"Where are those things?"

Mrs. Tan asked directly: "Where is the token left in your hand?"

Thinking of Yi Zhonghai who suddenly left the courtyard, Mrs. Tan's vigilance became more and more obvious.

"Don't worry, the things are still in my hands. Even if Yi Zhonghai runs away to Baoding, it will only be a joy in vain."

They are all understanding people, so He Daqing naturally knows what Mrs. Tan means.

He looked thoughtfully at He Daqing who said these words and remained calm at the same time.

A ridiculous answer suddenly appeared in Mrs. Tan's mind: "The things have always been in the courtyard?!"

"Otherwise? I can't bring my things to Baoding, right?"

He Daqing smiled sarcastically: "Lao Yi thought I didn't know, but in fact I know everything.

The White Widow is his Yi Zhonghai.

Even after I went to Baoding, there was still a secret connection between the two of them.

It's a pity that Yi Zhonghai didn't know that Xiaobai couldn't hide important things in his heart. When he was drunk, he was prone to talking in his sleep at night.

As long as you are drunk enough, you can say whatever you ask. "

"The White Widow knows you've seen through her?"

Regarding that batch of things, Mrs. Tan was still so vigilant.

"That's not possible. I just took advantage of her by saying something while she was drunk, and then took advantage of her a little bit.

The host family may not know that Xiaobai is from a bad background and is greedy for money.

As long as she holds on to this and gives some visible petty profits, she will betray herself. "

He Daqing scratched his head and buttoned his ears.

He twisted his neck and blew his fingers to the other side.

"As for Lao Yi, aside from his calculations, he is quite a good person.

Tell me, he is a poor man, but he still bothers Baal to buy these.

If I didn't come back, even if he could find it, wouldn't this thing still belong to my stupid son in the end?
Of course, now that I'm back, this incident will naturally be over.

But putting this aside, he gave me a wife for free and gave me a son.

Just thinking about it, I can hear the annoyance in Yi Zhonghai's heart.

Hey, he has become an extinct family, and my old He family is having children one by one! " Seemingly aware of the stiffness between the two, He Daqing made a few jokes on the pretext of Yi Zhonghai.

It might be useful to other people, but not to Mrs. Tan.

He Daqing didn't use this move at all.

"I will not touch the things promised to you in the door. Three days, three days later, I am going to see the real custodian."

Mrs. Tan stared at He Daqing, eyes narrowed until they could not be seen, and said coldly.

"Huh, you are very generous. It took me thirty years to finally allow me to pick out three items with so many things, plus five large yellow croakers.

It's a good thing that the owner saved some money, otherwise, I'm a generous person anyway. I know what those things are, and I'm really tempted. "

The trust between the two men has collapsed.

He Daqing didn't care, simply shrugged his neck and said this directly.

"To be honest, I can't understand why they handed over all the good things from the palace to the Tan family back then?

Good things are hidden in Kyoto. A group of people brought a pile of scrap metal and used their lives as a raft under the slogan of protecting history.

If they knew that the master's family had hidden so many things, they didn't know what they would think. "

A sarcastic tone came from He Daqing's mouth.

When I went to Kyoto as a child, I couldn't take away too many things.

Many progressive young people are using slogans to try their best to keep these things.

Life, a lot of things went into it.

It is true that a lot of things were saved, but even more of them were lost.

Needless to say, Mrs. Tan naturally understood the threat in He Daqing's words.

According to that time, when a dozen dollars could make someone sacrifice their life, choosing three items, plus five large yellow croakers, was enough for a member of the branch lineage like He Daqing to sacrifice his life.

Of course, the premise of all this is that the main house is always bright.

Now the owner's family is in dire straits.

He Daqing is obviously not the kind of person who keeps his promises and takes as much as he wants.

How do you say that?
Hey, I, He Daqing, will keep this secret for the rest of my life!

"What do you want? Don't forget, I'm not the only one with secrets."

Mrs. Tan clenched her hands tightly, and He Daqing's shadow was reflected in her pupils.

His body, which was shaking with anger, suddenly became fierce.

To be able to hold a position in the Lou family as a concubine, Mrs. Tan is not a simple person.

"What do I want."

At this moment, He Daqing also became ruthless: "Lou Xiao'e is a bit stupid, wants to be a legal wife? I'm afraid she doesn't have the brains."

"so what."

Mrs. Tan didn't pay attention to the belittling of her daughter in He Daqing's words.

Although it is a bit hurtful, from this perspective, it is the truth.

She and Lou Bancheng were both so smart, so why did they give birth to a daughter who grew older and had less brains?

"So? If I'm not wrong, if the master wants to maintain things there, he might want to give his daughter away, right?

That's right, in our sect, this is the habit from the very beginning.

I don’t ask for anything else. When you are done, don’t forget to take my daughter with you.

That silly girl thought I couldn't tell that her grandmother wasn't even born when I was fooling around in Kyoto.

This silly girl just gave it to her for nothing and didn't plan to ask for a status.

She can do it, but I, the father, can't. "

He Daqing whispered angrily.

As he spoke, he still breathed hard on the ground.

A heavy smoker, with such force, the ground will definitely not look good.

"Why don't you, the father, say this yourself?"

Mrs. Tan did not relax her vigilance and still maintained suspicion in her heart.

"Say? What can I say? The master's family has always been noble and has never dealt with ruthless people.

Even though Li Mao is now a man of five and six, that kid is a ruthless person.

The black muzzle of the gun approached little by little, until it forced the man to collapse and his body fell to his knees.

I'm not afraid of my master's jokes. I'm afraid of him.

Even though I dare to speak and curse now, if it were in front of Li Mao, he would have to shrink my neck.

Don't talk, it's good if you don't tremble. "

After saying this self-deprecatingly, He Daqing reluctantly turned his head, hoping to see the possibility of regaining trust from Mrs. Tan's actions.

"This is okay. If this is the only thing, I agree."

Mrs. Tan saw He Daqing's plan, and after responding with a sneer, she didn't give any other reaction.

Such a commotion made He Daqing nervous.

He thought that his words were sincere enough.

Why are you talking about this and not having the effect it should have?
Seeing the sneer, Mrs. Tan looked like she was about to turn around and leave.

He Daqing panicked.

A few years ago, this method of self-deprecation and self-humiliation would definitely have been useful.

Almost in a flash of thought, until he could no longer hold Mrs. Tan, he quickly stretched out his right hand to block her:
"Master, stay!"

As if she had predicted He Daqing's movements early on, Mrs. Tan moved a little to the left, almost grazing He Daqing's fingertips and avoiding the obstruction this time.

There is a calculation in mind and a heart in mind.

He Daqing, who knew that he had been tricked, suddenly turned ugly.

But it's ugly, it's ugly. Now that we've talked about it, we still have to say what needs to be said.

He took back his right hand and took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket.

There was not enough time, so I didn’t light it up. I just bit it on the side of my mouth, pretending to cover up my embarrassment:
"Let me make it clear to the owner first. The things stored are not only from the owner's family.

And my own stuff.

You know, I used to be a cook for some beast.

They thought I couldn't understand what they were saying, and they often talked about confidential things at the dinner table.

Among them, there were some that were difficult to get and hid when they retreated.

Unfortunately, I collected some at that time and put them together with the owner's things.

These things are my own, just borrowed from the owner's convenience.

When the time comes to take things, the owner can’t take my things too. "

"Your things? Are you keeping your things with the storage fee given by the Tan family?"

Mrs. Tan was a little angry. The moment their eyes met, she couldn't hide the annoyance no matter how hard she tried, "I guess you have a lot of things to save?"

"It's not too much, I just estimate that the master will give me more than ten rare things.

The owner doesn't know that the person responsible for keeping this thing has integrity.

That's right, this person doesn't like anything else, he just likes rare things that have aged well.

He doesn't like the pickled food I saved, so he can only find it from what you have at home. I have also helped so much.

Given more than ten items, it’s not a difficult task, right? "

Knowing that he was acting unethically, He Daqing still shamelessly bullied Mrs. Tan.

"More than ten pieces?! Counting the items alone, there are only more than two hundred pieces in total! The original storage fee is 10%, plus more than ten pieces.

When the time comes for the authorities to investigate, who can shoulder this responsibility? "

Mrs. Tan raised her hand, intending to slap He Daqing in front of her, but she was worried that she would give him a step.

Even if he didn't say anything about the reward, he would still be blamed for it.

"Hey, this thing is floating down anyway, a little more, a little less, is it important?
Anyway, that’s all I’m saying, you have to give me things, otherwise you won’t be able to get anything out. "

He Daqing is like a dead pig who is not afraid of being scalded by boiling water.

Mrs. Tan felt her eyes darken, and her heart became stuffy.

This is the capital to turn their family around!

"I'll tell you later, take me to see someone first."

The hand raised in front hit the windowless wall next to him hard.

The huge reaction force shocked Mrs. Tan and her heart ached.

"Hey, it's a small matter, for the sake of safety, the old master did a lot of tricks.

Things have to fit together to count, your jade pendant, my silver Yin scroll.

If you are not afraid that you will misunderstand me, I will tell you in advance.

My master is used to being rich and powerful, so I'm afraid he doesn't know that rats have rat holes. Just put this thing at the Po Po Hou's place. If you don't know who the Po Po Po Hou is?
So I rushed to the tavern to ask, but my brother who didn't want to recognize me was a clear man. "

Knowing that the matter had been settled, He Daqing did not hold back and directly revealed the original custodian.

"It's him?!"

Mrs. Tan's eyes were dazed for a moment, and her body was shaking.

There are many rare things in Kyoto, but not many can be discussed on the table.

Unfortunately, Mrs. Tan, who was not interested in what happened in this building, had actually heard this word a lot when she was at home.

"The master knows? That would be great."

He Daqing was fighting with Mrs. Tan.

On the other side, Li Mao, who had not been idle for long, welcomed a new visitor in the office.

"Huh, the old leader is a rare visitor.

Ever since someone scratched your face, you haven't been to my office for a while. "

He sent Lou Xiao'e to pour some tea.

In the office, Li Mao teased Li Huaide with great interest.

Although Li Huaide's level is high.

But after all, Li Mao is a serious factory director. It's inappropriate to call him by his first name, and calling him deputy director is a bit overwhelming.

As a last resort, Li Mao could only call the old leader.

Zuo Zuo also ate under Li Huaide before.

Even though he is an old leader, he is not that taboo.

"Hey, it's not the scar on my face that's causing the problem. With the scar on my face, I really don't want to run outside.

What I know is that I was scratched by people outside.

Those who didn’t know thought I was afraid of my wife and was beaten by her at home.

We are all big men. If there is news that I have been beaten by my wife, I, as a leader, will not be able to control the people under me in the future. "

Li Huaide sighed.

But in fact, who doesn't know that this guy Li Huaide is henpecked.

The father-in-law did not dare to refute what he said, and he did not dare to speak to his wife at home either.

But you know what you know, but you can't say that on the face.

After joking with each other, Li Huaide, who felt that he had gained face, patted the armrest of the sofa:

"Li Mao, Li Mao, do you know that this time, you have tricked our steel rolling mill!"

(End of this chapter)