People in the courtyard: starting from the canteen director

He Daqing laughed even harder.

According to the situation of the Qiu family in the past, she must be pampered, so she doesn't have to worry about it

However, it is different now, everyone is equal, and the eldest daughter of a capitalist has to come out and find a job to make a living.

He Daqing's daughter-in-law, Lou Xiao'e, is much richer than Qiu's family, and she works in a branch of the rolling mill as an ordinary member.

These days, it is serious to secure the iron rice bowl.

He Daqing said, "Qiu Hong, what kind of angry words are you talking about?"

"This job is important to you."

"It is related to your life's happiness."

"You can do it until you retire."

"Brother is not exaggerating at all."

"Besides, there is a brother covering you."

"Didn't you have a good life in your little days?"

"It's better to go to some broken printing factory and become an ordinary female worker."

When Qiu Hong heard this, she immediately fell silent.

She really got to know the status of the printing factory recently.

Obviously there is no prospect of development.

Moreover, the environment in the workshop of the printing factory is worrying.

Ink smell, dust, various noises.

It's not as comfortable as sitting in an office.

Seeing Qiuhong's face, He Daqing felt a little proud.

Fudge little girl, labor and capital still have their own way.

He said, "Relax and don't be angry."

"Brother cooks some special dishes for you."

"I promise you will be happy."

When Qiu Hong heard this, her stomach growled with hunger.

She couldn't help drooling secretly when she thought of the delicacies she had eaten.

Although the person in front of him is unreliable and talks about running trains, his cooking skills are excellent.

The cooked dishes are so delicious that people want to eat them even after eating them.

However, she knew that He Daqing was deliberately using means to distract her and divert the conflict.

Therefore, Qiu Hong bit the bullet and said, "No! If we don't explain things clearly, I'd rather go home and eat." He Daqing gave a bad laugh.

This is you jumping into the pit yourself.

Don't blame me, He Daqing, for being unkind.

He Daqing got up at first, ready to go to the kitchen.

Hearing what she said, she sat back again.

He Daqing said, "That's good, let's show our cards directly."

Qiu Hong nodded seriously, "Showdown!"

"Let's settle the matter."

He Daqing had a smirk on his face and said, "Then I'll just say it straight."

Then he leaned close to Qiuhong's ear and whispered a few words.

Qiuhong's face turned red.

How is this possible?

Old He, can you be any worse?

How could anyone do this.

Sooner or later, the beautiful girls in Forty-Nine City will give you all.

Qiu Hong shook her head and said, "No, I have a bottom line."

He Daqing said, "Oh, just right, brother is also a gentleman."

Seeing He Daqing's humble appearance, Qiu Hong wanted to punch him.

However, last time she was by the river, she had seen it with her own eyes.

This bad old man is very strong, and his tendons are scary.

How dare a mere weak woman fight against such a burly man? Isn't that just asking for trouble?

Qiu Hong complained, "Just you? An honest gentleman?"

"It's not like putting money on your face."

"Okay, I don't agree with this."

He Daqing was not angry, and said lightly, "If you don't agree, then don't agree, stay for dinner before leaving

"Don't hurt your feelings over this matter."

Qiuhong was very happy.

You are about to turn your back on the horse, and who cares about your feelings.

She stood up and walked out.

He Daqing didn't bother to talk to her.

It's not like there are no women in the world anymore.

It's not that she has to be Qiuhong.

So, He Daqing pinched his cigarette butt and went straight into the kitchen.

Then he picked up his sleeve and got busy.

Qiu Hong pushed open the door and walked out.

They all arrived at the gate of the courtyard.

He heard the sound of cutting vegetables and chopping meat from He's kitchen.

She came back like a ghost again.

Specifically, she didn't know why.

Maybe it's because of his good taste that he likes the dishes made by He Daqing.

Qiuhong hated herself for not living up to expectations.

But there is no better way.

These days, the landlord's family has no surplus food.

The eldest lady who was originally a capitalist also had a very miserable life.

It is not easy to have a good meal.

She said to herself, Qiuhong, Qiuhong, leave after eating this meal.

Definitely don't drink.

This stinky man must not be taken lightly.

He Daqing was secretly happy when he heard her footsteps.

Our culinary skills are not bragging, and it is no problem to conquer many gourmets.

What's more, she's just a little girl.

Back then, Qiuhong was also used to living a good life, and was well-clothed and well-fed every day. Compared with now, it is a difference between clouds and mud, one in the sky and the other in the ground.

Who can stand this.

She wants to have a good meal.

That's not surprising.

It was all within He Daqing's expectation.

He Daqing didn't say anything.

Keep busy.

Soon, several good dishes were ready.

Fried fin fish in oil, sweet and sour pork tenderloin, pot-wrapped pork, yellow smoked chicken, five-flavored duck, and a plate of fried sweet potato shoots with garlic.

The staple food is white rice, and there is also a plate of mutton stuffed dumplings.

He brought the dishes to the table.

At this time, Qin Jingru has not come back yet.

He Daqing pretended not to see Qiuhong, took out another bottle of red wine, opened it, and put it on the table.

Qiuhong has seen this good wine and food a long time ago, so she is greedy.

However, she was a little embarrassed.

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After all, I got angry with He Daqing just now and said serious things.

She said to herself, old Hetou, you are really extravagant.

Eating alone, but also cook so many good dishes.

Is this appropriate?

Where did these fish and meat come from?

Qiu Hong even suspected that the rolling mill secretly set up a farm in the workshop, and there was everything in it.

He Daqing ate happily, leaving Qiuhong aside.

Being treated as air, Qiu Hong was very angry and snorted heavily.

He Daqing pretended to be surprised, turned his head to look over, and said, "Hey, isn't this Qiuhong?"

"Didn't you go away?"

"Why are you back again?"

"Is this clear?"

"Do you want to promise brother?"

Qiu Hong was so angry that her face flushed again, and she said, "Who promised you."

"You smelly and shameless."

"You dare to ask me this kind of request. If it were someone else, this girl would have already passed by."

He Daqing was not angry, he laughed and said, "If you don't agree, you have to eat."

"Come on, enough food and wine."

Qiu Hong wanted to be stubborn at first, but at this moment, her stomach growled in disappointment.

She couldn't hold back anymore, and she stopped talking, but walked slowly to the table.

The delicious smell of meat went straight into her nose.

Unconsciously.

Qiuhong sat down and ate a few bowls of rice.

It's like wind and clouds.