red art soldier

Chapter 70

After Ye Chen followed Mao Bufan to the kitchen, he saw Hong Dapang and the dozen of them were very busy, so he wisely washed his hands and went to pick and wash vegetables with Mao Bufan.

"Xiaoye, add carbon here, and add some to the steamed rice!"

Hu Yi's voice came, and Ye Chen responded, shoveled a lot of coal with a shovel and threw it in, watching Shuai Hu kneading his dough.

"Xiaoye, do you know who makes the best steamed buns in our military region?"

Ye Chen climbed up the pole and said, "Of course it's Master Hu Yi. The steamed buns are strong, delicious, and better than meat, and the rice, tsk tsk, has completely reached a feeling of returning to basics. The taste is so urgent." .”

Hu Yi was taken aback when he heard the words: "Call me Shuaihu from now on, back to the basics, this metaphor, hey, this metaphor is good, then who in our military region writes the best poems?"

"Of course it's Mr. Meng Shuming in the creative room. He is the president of the Licheng Poetry Association. Needless to say, his level is second to none in our military region."

Hu Yi's expression changed, and he became a little unhappy, but he heard Ye Chen say again: "But there is a saying that poetry is in the folk, who knows about those who don't show the mountains and don't leak water?"

Hu Yi patted his thigh and said: "Listen, listen, I finally found a like-minded person! Poetry is among the people!"

Fatty Hong pointed at Hu Yi with his big spoon and said, "Come on, I know you are the poet of our cooking class, great poet, let's do it! Hurry up, Ye Chen, at noon, you will be responsible for cooking for everyone. Basically, everyone eats three taels of rice, and the girls are less,"

Da Zhou on the side said to Hu Dapang: "Squad leader, can I make an appointment for Ye Chen to go grocery shopping with me tomorrow?"

Big Fatty Hu looked at Zhou Youfu and said, "Da Zhou, then you can take Xiao Ye there, Xiao Ye, tomorrow you will go shopping with Da Zhou, and let Xiao Mao come to feed the pigs tomorrow morning."

An hour passed quickly, and it was time for dinner. After they moved the food outside, the first group of people came to eat not long after it was arranged.

Da Zhou made a few meals for Ye Chen to see, and asked Ye Chen to make an appropriate amount, so don't waste it. Ye Chen responded, and started to make meals, not to mention that the amount of each meal was about the same as that of Da Zhou. , and only once.

"Boy, it's not bad, it's interesting to be able to eat it in one spoonful!"

Ye Chen smiled and said: "It's nothing. I worked part-time on the construction site back then, and I did a lot of cooking work. Brother Zhou, go and do other things! Don't worry about me here?"

It's just that Ye Chen's mind is not on cooking at the moment, it's just a coincidence that he is thinking about problems while cooking.

In the Red Star Nursing Home, when I published "Night Attack on Jinmen Island", the blind cat met a dead mouse and unexpectedly met a real person.

This time he was assigned to the cooking class, and there are actually a few people whose names are not too different from "The Story of the Cooking Class". Although in the sitcom, they didn't tell their real names, but now this is their own opportunity.

Next, I changed "The Story of the Cooking Class" into a drama, so that it reflects the grassroots life drama, which will definitely touch people's hearts.

"Hey hey, who is this? The smile is so sweet, it's like eating honey, hey, isn't this Ye Chen? The great talent of the art troupe, I heard that he made a big splash in the Red Star Nursing Home, and even got a Personal third-class work!"

"Oh, it's still the same! Why did our great hero come to the cooking class? Could it be that even the drama club doesn't want him now, so he was driven to the cooking class?"

Ye Chen was pulled out of his thoughts by two yin and yang guys, and when he looked up, the two were not others, they were actually two of the few people who fought in the cafeteria.

Ye Chen looked at the two guys from the guard company, although he was not happy, but he was already in the stage of delegating, so he didn't want to cause trouble, and said to the two: "The two brothers from the guard company have comrades in arms behind them." Waiting for dinner, it is not an option for you to stay here now."

The guy who was kicked by Ye Chen looked at Ye Chen and said, "Oh, I'm sorry! Just now I was only concerned about checking if it was you, I forgot about it, by the way, why are you always sent here? I don't want you there anymore."

Just as Ye Chen was about to speak, he heard a voice say: "Feng Bao, you are not finished, hurry up and leave. Ye Chen beat the son of overseas Chinese who returned to China to invest on the train, and now he has been punished. Ban is going to reform through labor, is it interesting for you to beat him there on purpose?"

The guy named Feng Bao suddenly realized: "That's it! Come on, cook, get me some rice."

Feng Bao left, and before he left, he glanced at Ye Chen with contempt.

It was Liu Tianwang from the acrobatics club who answered the conversation just now. This guy was also the guy who was fined and confinement for the whistleblowing. Ye Chen was depressed. Why did this guy have to fight against him everywhere.

Ye Chen watched Liu Tianwang walk past him proudly, not to mention proud.

For an actor in an art troupe, it was not the first time that he was sent to the cooking class, but this kind of thing would definitely become a joke.

Seeing Ye Chen's embarrassed expression, Hong Dapang walked over and said, "Xiao Ye, cook well, don't think so much."

Ye Chen smiled and said: "It's okay, these people just want to see my jokes, I don't have the same knowledge as them, just treat me as a pig."

Fatty Hong was taken aback when he heard the words, then he laughed and pointed at Ye Chen, "You! You are enlightened, I like it!"

Although Ye Chen didn't care on his face, he cared very much in his heart. These two guys called him cook in front of so many people. I can't bear it any longer.

"Zhao Yan, have you read today's newspaper? There is an extra story serialized in the literature section of "Donglu Evening News". That Ye Chen from the Drama Club of the Art Troupe?"

"Zhang Ke, you're the stutterer from the art troupe, but it's really possible. I heard that when the art troupe went to the South China Sea to perform, there was a play called "Big Sword Cuts Off the Devils' Heads" by her, and the response was pretty good. .”

"Really, Zhao Yan, I heard from a fellow in my dance team that no one wanted him back then, so if no one wanted him and could write this thing, then I could become Xie Siyan. "

"Your voice is still thankful to Siyan, you should check your sanitation in the sanitation team!"

Ye Chen heard the conversation between the two clearly. He stared straight at the "Donglu Evening News" in the hand of one of the girls, and suddenly remembered and said to Hu Yi, "Brother Hu, today is What's the number?"

Hu Yi took a look and said, "Didn't you have been locked up for a day, kid? You're stupid! Today is July 7th!"

(End of this chapter)