Forced to be involved, the cannon fodder female supporting role has won a lot of money in the era

Chapter 22 Good Colleagues and Bad Colleagues

Jiang Chunyu's eyes lit up, the corners of his mouth raised uncontrollably, he bowed and replied loudly, "Thank you, Doctor Chen."

The corners of Dr. Chen's mouth covered by the newspaper quietly raised, and he waved his hand, motioning for her to go out.

The morning passed quickly. When Jiang Chunyu heard the bell ringing for the end of work, he was thinking about what to eat.

"Comrade Xiao Jiang, shall we go to the cafeteria together?"

Wang Chunmei made a special detour. The labor union, labor department, and even the young lesbians she was friends with from the factory office were all curious about Jiang Chunyu.

Jiang Chunyu glanced at Doctor Chen and saw him taking out his lunch box, "You young people eat your own food and don't worry about me."

After Dr. Chen left with his lunch box behind his back, Wang Chunmei excitedly shared the gossip.

"Comrade Xiao Jiang, didn't you know that Dr. Chen has a good relationship with Factory Director He? At noon, the factory director's secretary will provide lunch."

"The temporary worker before you came here just wanted to have a meal with the factory director, but if he didn't put in the effort, he lost his job."

Jiang Chunyu looked at her speechless. What the little girl said was quite scary. How could she talk to others as if she was dead?

The more Wang Chunmei watched, the more she liked Jiang Chunyu. She would react when she gossiped, which made her more passionate.

Before she finished speaking, the cafeteria arrived, and she couldn't help complaining, "I haven't said enough yet. Are the cafeteria and the health room so close?"

Jiang Chunyu smiled and patted her shoulder, "We were chatting too happily. Let's eat first and continue talking later."

Wang Chunmei took Jiang Chunyu to the place where the meal queue was. Someone took a seat, and as soon as they arrived, it was their turn.

Jiang Chunyu looked at the bright red pork belly, and the saliva in his mouth couldn't stop secreting. He had a huge sum of 500 yuan from selling his job, so ordering a meat dish didn't seem too much!

"Auntie, give me two taels of braised pork, two taels of rice, and one portion of braised cabbage."

When the cook aunt heard such a heroic order, she couldn't help but raise her head and said expressionlessly, "Two taels of meat stamps, two taels of food stamps, thirty cents."

Jiang Chunyu suddenly withdrew his eyes from staring at the meat like a hungry wolf, turned his head, and whispered in Wang Chunmei's ear.

"Do we need a ticket to eat in the cafeteria?"

"We don't need any vegetables or grains. Only refined grains and meat dishes require a ticket. I'm afraid you don't know this on your first day here. I'll lend it to you first and pay it back later."

Wang Chunmei temporarily relieved Jiang Chunyu's embarrassment by helping to advance. Following her back to her seat, three more lesbians were already eating.

Wang Chunmei introduced them in order from the far left on the opposite side, "This is Huang Fangfang from the labor union, Chen Xiaoling from the factory office, and Ren Yuanyuan from the labor department."

After Jiang Chunyu said hello, he gave Wang Chunmei a piece of braised pork and said, "Thank you for lending me the ticket. I will return it to you tomorrow."

Although Wang Chunmei's family conditions are average, she is the youngest daughter in the family, so she is naturally favored.

Huang Fangfang looked at the grains and fried pickles in her bowl, and her eyes couldn't help but drift to the three-layered braised pork in Jiang Chunyu's bowl.

"Comrade Xiao Jiang, I have long heard that you are related to Director Wen of our purchasing department. How are you two related?"

Jiang Chunyu is struggling with the braised pork. The chef's skills are really good, the meat is fat but not greasy, and the lean meat is not burnt and tough.

Being called suddenly, she looked up, a trace of confusion flashing in her eyes.

Wang Chunmei kindly repeated it to her.

Jiang Chunyu felt a trace of displeasure in his heart and glanced at Huang Fangfang flatly, "No relatives. Dr. Chen asked the test questions. I answered them correctly and passed the exam."

Huang Fangfang rolled her eyes and said, "Comrade Xiao Jiang, is the braised pork delicious? This is the specialty of the chef in our factory." "It's so delicious." Jiang Chunyu followed her answer and added another She picked up a piece of braised pork and put it into Wang Chunmei's bowl under her burning eyes. "Chunmei, you eat it. I can eat braised pork today, and I have to thank you for the meat ticket."

Ren Yuanyuan couldn't hold it back and burst into laughter.

"Huang Fangfang, how big of a face are you? If you want to eat braised pork, why don't you buy it yourself? You are the only one who has seven or eight hundred tricks. You talk in a roundabout way, and your eyeballs will fall into Chunyu's bowl of braised pork."

Jiang Chunyu swallowed the braised pork, with oily flowers still shining at the corners of his mouth, smiling freely.

When they looked at each other, she fell in love with Ren Yuanyuan at first sight.

Her eyes are clear, her smile is hearty and generous, and her bright facial features are extremely attractive. She is wearing a light yellow bragi, and you can tell at a glance that her home is in excellent condition.

Huang Fangfang blushed at the rebuke. She looked around and pursed her lips, "I'm just asking, it's not like I've never eaten braised pork before. Who cares about it?"

Even so, Jiang Chunyu was glared at by her several times, both overtly and covertly.

Jiang Chunyu will not be affected by these things, and he will be happy eating meat.

"Yuanyuan, is there anyone you know in your family who can help me ask if I can buy wedding items such as thermos and red cloth?"

Wang Chunmei put down her chopsticks and looked at Ren Yuanyuan diagonally opposite.

When Jiang Chunyi heard the word "warming kettle", she visibly stopped eating meat and listened carefully with her ears raised.

Ren Yuanyuan agreed immediately, "The thermos and red cloth are both in short supply. I'll ask my aunt to ask, and I'll tell you if I have any news."

Jiang Chunyu does have a thermos in the system, but she doesn't have one at home. If she can sign in and reward her with one in the system today, she can make a small profit with the extra one.

She was thinking about making money, smiling like a successful little fox.

After returning, Jiang Chunyu took out the money and entered the office, "Doctor Chen, can I discuss something with you?"

Doctor Chen looked at her and motioned for her to continue.

"I want to ask you if you have any extra food stamps and meat stamps. I will exchange them with you for money."

Jiang Chunyu said with an embarrassed giggle, "The braised pork in our cafeteria is so delicious that I couldn't help but spend [-] taels of meat stamps and food stamps at noon. Chunmei helped me pay for these stamps."

Dr. Chen opened the drawer, took out a handful of messy tickets, and said generously, "These are all for you."

Jiang Chunyu's eyes suddenly shone brightly, and the look in his eyes made him extremely excited.

She stepped forward and simply sorted the tickets. The more she looked at them, the more excited she became. What kind of treasure was this old man? He had bicycle and radio tickets that were hard to find outside.

However, after Jiang Chunyu sorted it out, she took out what she needed and suppressed the urge to put all the tickets in her pocket.

"I just want these two."

Dr. Chen has not met such an interesting person for a long time. His eyes are obviously greedy, but he is not disgusting, but rather cute.

It actually aroused his teasing thoughts, "You really don't want to?"

The tip of Jiang Chunyu's throat was dry, and he reluctantly looked at the stack of crazy tickets, enduring the severe pain and turning his head, "No, no, please put it away quickly, it's the price of two tickets."

She turned around to leave, walked to the door and turned back sharply, flattening her mouth pitifully, "How about you give me a pound of meat stamps and food stamps?"

(End of this chapter)