Super Connoisseur

If it goes on for a long time, it must be bad for his health. Zhang Feng immediately returned the hat to the foreman, "Dalin, right? What's your specialty?" Zhang Feng wondered whether to change his type of work temporarily. It's not so dangerous. Wait until he has a new hat.

Zhang Feng found that his hat was not only small, but his clothes and trousers were short hands and feet. Dalin estimated that it must be two meters. Zhang Feng, who was more than eighteen years old, stood in front of him and looked very slim and petite.

Stalin didn't seem to expect Zhang summit to ask him what his specialty was. He was stunned. He didn't speak for a long time. He didn't have any specialty. He was a labor worker, specialty

"Boss, I can eat, sleep and work." after that, Stalin looked at his instep nervously, as if he was afraid that he was wrong. Then he raised his head and secretly looked at the foreman next to him. It should be all right. The foreman didn't scold him.

The foreman didn't seem to respond at once. Zhang summit asked this question. After seeing that Stalin answered himself, he was speechless. Stalin's answer was indeed true, but it always sounded like he felt something was wrong.

Su Ming sat in his chair smiling and looked at Zhang Feng stunned. Now he knows what it's like to play the lute to an ox. He asked himself to scold Liu San. He also found him someone who was not on the same channel and asked him to try what he felt.

Zhang Feng seems to be aware of Su Ming's intention. If he loses the battle at this time, he won't let Su Ming see a joke. Zhang Feng immediately recovered and nodded, "good, very good. I'm very satisfied with this specialty. Is it hard-working? This is a good quality."

Zhang Feng then glanced at Su Ming. What's up? He's honest. Rural children are honest and obedient. They can work. There's nothing bad. Don't look down on Su Ming. I'll show you how good rural children are today.

"Dalin, you can work. What are your strengths?" Zhang Feng thought, since you work on the construction site, you always have one strength. Do you operate mechanical equipment, water and electricity bricklayer, carpenter or painter?

Dalin scratched his head and looked at the foreman. It seemed that he couldn't answer for a moment. The foreman saw that he didn't answer for a long time, so he helped him answer: "Oh, Dalin usually works on transportation at the construction site. He has great strength and very smart people." the foreman smiled at Su Ming after saying that.

Su Ming couldn't hold back any longer. A mouthful of tea gushed out and almost choked. He hurried into the house and smiled for a long time under his quilt. The foreman can really open his eyes and tell lies. Is Stalin very clever?

Which eye did he see that Stalin was very clever? If Stalin and Liu San, he must choose Liu San. Ha ha, ha ha, he's going to laugh to death. Su Ming forced himself to calm down and walked out with a calm face. He just wanted to see how Zhang Feng dealt with them.

Zhang Feng walked back and forth in the yard with a hard hat. He seemed to be thinking about some problems. Dalin and the foreman stood in place and dared not move. They didn't seem to know what the boss was thinking, and they were afraid to say the wrong words to annoy the boss.

Then Zhang Feng said to the foreman, "Well, he doesn't have suitable clothes now. I'll let the company prepare them for him first. During this period, he will help in the kitchen temporarily to avoid any accidents. This time you did a very good job. I'm very satisfied to have such a positive response to the company's Zheng policy. Keep it up. Don't step on the yellow line. Be sure to pay attention to safety." Zhang Feng gave them thousands of instructions, which has always been emphasized by him. In this way, the foreman continued to go back to work and struggle. Dalin, who left his clothes and trousers short, stood in the yard, which attracted people's attention. Zhang Feng looked at Su Ming. It was all his good deeds. It was intentional to call him out for such a thing.

But thinking about Su Ming, he was unhappy. He must find something unhappy for him. But in the final analysis, Su Ming was also for the company. Zhang Feng knew it in his heart, and he didn't say it. He looked at Dalin and said, "OK, you go too, go to the kitchen to find the head of purchasing." he waved his hand.

When Stalin heard Zhang Feng say this, he seemed to want to ask something. Without asking the exit, he ran directly to the kitchen. Su Ming saw that he was far away and said, "Hey, big shopkeeper, you are still short of people. You can eat and sleep very smart. I'll give you a hand."

Su Ming laughed. The two of them were really living treasures. They made people laugh and their stomachs hurt. Zhang Feng stared at Su Ming, "you'll retaliate against me here. I'll go in and see Basong. Just sit here and wait for dinner. Don't bother."

There are dozens of people in the engineering team who want to make Su Ming laugh. He can't do any work. He is full and can't find happiness here. Zhang Feng pushed the door into the house to see that Ba song is sleeping well. He thought that the Taoist priest said he would sleep for two days.

But he can't just delay two days on the mountain. Otherwise, he will go back today and come back tomorrow. He thinks so. However, he is afraid that Basong will wake up in the middle of the night. He still has something to say to Basong and something to ask him. Zhang Feng is thinking about these tangled things, and a cry is heard in the yard.

"Big shopkeeper, the chef is looking for you. Come out quickly." Su Ming's voice sounded at the right time, so that Zhang Feng didn't even have time to think about something. What's the matter? When he didn't go up the mountain, he looked at them very well. There's no shit. How come there are so many things? Should Su Ming collude with them to tease himself.

Zhang Feng thought so and went out to have a look. Su Ming had moved his chair to the shade under the eaves. In the yard stood a head chef with a blank face and a kitchen knife in his hand. Next to him was Dalin, who had just come.

"What's the matter? This is a fight?" Zhang Feng looked at the chef's posture and took a kitchen knife. Is this going to kill people? The chef realized that he had brought out the kitchen knife when he came out. He quickly carried his hand back to the back.

"This... This... Captain, boss, the boy suddenly broke into the kitchen to find me. He didn't say anything to him, so he directly dragged me here." the chef didn't know what had happened and thought he had made a mistake.

"Boss, this meal hasn't arrived yet, and I did everything brother Liu asked me to buy today. I bought all the things. The meat is stewing, cold dishes and roast chicken. What did I miss?" the chef thought he was doing nothing wrong. Why did the boss summon him.

Zhang Feng looked at Dalin. What's in this boy's head? He asked him to find a job with the chef. He'd better find the chef directly. Is this going to kill anyone? Zhang Feng looked at Dalin and asked, "why did you ask the chef to come here?"

Stalin didn't dare to look directly at Zhang Feng. He still looked at the instep and muttered, "boss, didn't you ask me to find the chef? I won't find it for you. I don't know what you're looking for him for." Stalin seemed quite reasonable.

Zhang Feng gave himself comfort and said to the chef, "it's nothing to come to you. It's been hard for you these days. Just ask you, is there a shortage of people in the kitchen? People who can eat, sleep and work are particularly smart?" Zhang Feng just wanted to put Dalin in quickly. How can he manage so much.

As soon as the chef heard this, he had a good feeling. There would be few idle people to work. What about the right people to purchase? I didn't expect that the boss was so kind and considerate. The chef was so excited that he cried out and hurriedly said, "lack, boss, you said you were so considerate. I don't know what to say."

Zhang Feng looked at the chef. He was estimated to be in his 40s. Some white hair came out. He just hoped that Dalin would not block him too much and stick to it for a few days. "Then don't say anything. Come on, this is Dalin. Let him start for you. First find some work for him in the kitchen and return to his original position when his new uniform arrives."

Zhang Feng said that he wouldn't let the chef have a chance to refute. He said sternly, "stand at attention, turn right, turn right, walk in unison, and hurry to the kitchen for dinner. Everyone is waiting. Don't linger. After eating the work that should be done and the rest that should be done!" then he slipped into the room and slammed the door tightly.

The chef stood in the yard with a kitchen knife for a long time. It turned out that this was the man arranged for him, but this boy... The chef stamped his feet and really wanted to jump up and twist Dalin's ears. It's really a shame for him to throw it to the boss, silly boy. Just tell him about it.

The chef took Dalin back to the kitchen. The yard was quiet. Su Ming really wanted to laugh to death when he looked at this scene. It seems that Zhang Feng is really kind to him. At least Liu San can understand people.

It's because people are afraid of being compared. People are more angry than people. It's not true. Su Ming felt much better after watching a farce like this. He was so happy that he was ready to go out to fight with Liu Sandu. Anyway, he had nothing else to do except watching them have no accidents this day.

Liu San probably ran to the hillside to help someone. The boy just couldn't get free. It seemed that giving him a rest would kill him. He ran up and down all day to help others. He didn't say what to do for him. No, I have to talk about him tomorrow.

Zhang Feng shouted in the room, "Su Ming, Su Ming. Come in." Su Ming listened outside the door. Would Zhang Feng scold him? He wouldn't be so stingy. Su Ming came in with a teapot and saw Zhang Feng looking at his cell phone seriously.

"What's the matter, shopkeeper?" Su Ming felt that it should not be for Stalin's business. Zhang Feng was so serious. There should be something else. Is it Ba song's business? But Basong hasn't woke up yet. Is there an accident in the store?

"Su Ming, do you remember the names of the two stores outside our market?" Zhang Feng asked in a deep voice. Just now he received a message from he Xuan, saying that a man named Ouyang Tianhao almost swept away all the things with a little appreciation space in the Chinese auction house.

For a time, this man was famous in the antique circle in China. According to the pictures sent by he Xuan at the scene, this man seemed to be very young, probably in his twenties. He Xuan said that he had amazing financial resources and was handsome, but he didn't contact him. He just went with his father yesterday.

Su Ming thought for a moment and said, "one is called Tianbao Pavilion and the other is called Haoyue tower. It's on both sides of the Grand View Garden. It's like a door god. What's the matter, big shopkeeper? Is there an accident in the store, or should I go down now?" Su Ming was a little worried. The store is his painstaking efforts and can't be run by the people from his heart!

Zhang Feng waved his hand and motioned him to take it easy.

Ouyang Tianhao! Tianbao Pavilion, Haoyue tower, Tianhao. What a Ouyang Tianhao!