Siheyuan: from Divorce

"Well, let's have a clear soup. Let's see what you want to eat."

Xu Damao put it away when he saw it, went in to help Ran Qiuye take a seat, let go of her hand, and handed the menu to her seamlessly to relieve Ran Qiuye's little nervousness.

As soon as the blind date scene comes up, you will hold other girls by the hand. Nine times out of ten, you will be beaten. Of course, the crime of hooliganism is not counted, because this crime only came out in 79.

However, tentative hand-holding is still necessary.

This is a small skill he summed up in his previous life when he fell in love. Holding hands can be used as a measure of each other's goodwill. For example, when crossing the road, holding hands when playing games, if the good feeling is not rejected, then the two sides also have a step down, don't be too embarrassed .If it feels good, isn't it a matter of course?

Xu Damao was very happy that Ran Qiuye had a good impression of him, but because of the girl's shyness and restraint, he couldn't hold back such a fierce offensive. After all, the times were different.

Ran Qiuye looked at the menu seriously, then put it down immediately, and said in a low voice, "The dishes and meat here are very expensive, why don't you go to the non-staple food store to cut some meat and bring it home to cook."

"Since you're out to eat, you shouldn't be too concerned." Xu Damao took over the menu with a smile. Ran Qiuye is the kind of girl who lives with diligence and thrift. If she should be asked to order, it might be a bunch of vegetarian dishes.

Shabu-shabu is a vegan meal, not to mention the taste, how can she still have the mind to play after this cost-effective meal.

"Man, two servings of mutton, three servings of beef, belly-rinsing, duck blood, cabbage, and dried bamboo shoots..." Xu Damao is not short of money now, the hot pot of this era is authentic and sufficient, and he can take this opportunity to do well. Taste it. .

Chapter 40

Ran Qiuye couldn't help but said: "This is too much, we can't afford to waste it, or we should retreat."

Counting the dishes that Xu Damao ordered, they were almost enough for half a month's salary.

Xu Damao smiled and said, "Don't worry, it can't be wasted! You also know that I work in a rolling mill, and it's not easy to be a director, and I have to undertake a lot of heavy physical labor every day. The opportunity to eat, I plan to treat my stomach well, don't stop me, or my stomach will not be polite to you."

Ran Qiuye laughed, and the burden in his heart disappeared, and said, "Director Xu, you really know how to joke. If you say that, how can I have any opinion?"

But then, she asked curiously: "I heard that the canteens of the rolling mills have been very prosperous recently. There are pork and eggs available every day. The canteen meal tickets are worth more than the meat tickets outside. Why are you so greedy for meat? what."

What Ran Qiuye said was very euphemistic, and Xu Damao understood what she meant.

Generally speaking, the staff of the cafeteria these days are not short of food. After all, it is already a customary rule to pack leftovers. Especially when Xu Damao became the cafeteria director, even if he directly asked the people under him to fry them every day. It is a matter of course for outsiders to serve a few hot dishes to take home.

Xu Damao said solemnly: "It is true that the canteen of the rolling mill has been very prosperous recently, but it is true that I am craving meat now."

Ran Qiuye's clear eyes were filled with doubt: "Why is this?"

Xu Damao explained: "After I became the canteen director, I got a batch of unplanned pork and eggs, about [-] kilograms, to improve the food for the workers, so we have no shortage of meat in the entire rolling mill. The rumors are true."

"However, because of this, I have also been targeted by many people, so I can't use power for personal gain. You don't know that the small reports on the desks of our factory leaders that approve me are full of dictionaries."

"It turns out that the improvement of the food in the rolling mill is your credit."

Ran Qiuye's eyes widened, and then he complained about him: "But you are obviously for the well-being of the entire factory, why are you still making small reports?"

Xu Damao smiled bitterly: "Where there are people, there will be rivers and lakes, and there will be disputes. I became a leader at such a young age, and there will definitely be people who hate me."

Xu Damao is telling the truth, there are really people who make small reports, and there are still a lot of them.Among them, there are those who hate him for his superior position, and there are guys who report Xu Damao taking advantage of unplanned supplies.

But these people are not smart enough to see the situation clearly.

The leader of the rolling mill is Xu Damao's backer, not to mention that Director Li personally authorized it.

Reporting Xu Damao is not the same as backstabbing Director Li.

Director Li immediately got in touch with Xu Damao, and took a few typical examples and posted them to criticize them. When the other workers found out, they collectively blocked those guys who were doing things. It is said that they could not get off the ground for half a month.

Xu Damao can get them meat and let them eat well. At this juncture, whoever dares to be detrimental to Xu Damao, the workers in the whole factory cannot agree.

"These people are nasty!"

Ran Qiuye never imagined the complexity of the world. She grew up in a scholarly family. After graduating from university, she became a teacher directly. It can be said that she lived in an ivory tower smoothly. When she heard these ugly things, she couldn't help but be filled with righteous indignation.

Xu Damao said: "So at this time, you must be more strict with yourself, and I also instructed the staff in the cafeteria not to smuggle leftovers home, just for fear of being caught by those flies."

"It's like the silly column. This time, it was criticized and the workshop was remodeled."

"How is this going?"

Ran Qiuye immediately linked the silly Zhu with the car stealer.

"It's mainly Qin Huairu, that is, the mother of the stick. She instigated the silly Zhu to help her steal the steamed buns and stick noodles from the cafeteria, and people reported it."

Silly Zhu was put on shoes by Director Li this time, and the crime was greed of public property. Liu Lan, as a whistleblower, shook out the fact that he gave Qin Huairu canteen meals before.

Ran Qiuye was taken aback: "How can a mother stick like this?! No matter how hard her life is, she can't do such petty things, let alone instigate others to do it!"

"Isn't that true?" Xu Damao added to the fire, "Qin Huairu's family education is very problematic. Although from the perspective of a mother raising children, no one will say anything about her actions. However, her detrimental behavior to benefit others, but It's literally making others suffer."

"For example, doting and indulging sticks to petty thieves, instigating others to steal public property, etc. The key is that their family is not grateful at all, but takes the assistance of silly Zhu for granted, which is why I don't talk to her. The reason for the family connection.”

Xu Damao didn't mind to be more specific about Qin Huairu's image, and let Ran Qiuye communicate in advance to prevent her from being deceived by the inherent image of Qin Huairu's family after she married into a courtyard in the future.

Ran Qiuye's three views were all impacted, and he murmured: "It's still the old saying, it's hard to draw a dragon and a tiger, it's hard to draw a bone.

However, she still sincerely admired: "Director Xu, you are willing to take risks for the well-being of the workers, and your self-discipline behavior shows that you are a responsible person, and those villains who are behind the scenes will never be on the stage!"

Xu Damao smiled and said: "Mr. Ran, you are right, I should maintain an open-minded attitude. But we have been doing this, Director Xu, and Teacher Ran's name is too raw, so let's call me Damao, I'll call you Are the autumn leaves okay?"

Ran Qiuye's earlobe was a little red, but she nodded.

"Autumn leaves."

"Da... Da Mao."

Ran Qiuye's cheeks were crimson, obviously it was a name, how could she feel like she was calling Xianggong.