Go back to the prosperous days and become a layman

Chapter 307 Chapter 306 Patch

In the afternoon, the rain stopped in the city.

Just in response to the saying "After the new rain in the empty mountains, the weather comes late in autumn", a heavy rain drenched the four-nine cities, and the summer air was swept away.

Tang Zhitong walked out of the classroom, feeling the coolness that he had not seen for a long time, not to mention how comfortable it was.

Tang Zhitong originally thought about calling Zhang Ruojian and rescheduling for another day. But when the rain stopped, he decided not to reschedule and just stick to the original plan.

Since it wasn't time for dinner yet and there was no one in the cafeteria, Tang Zhitong went straight to the kitchen.

"Master, I came here to study. I have something to go out today and can't wait for dinner. Could you please bring me some steamed buns or flower rolls and a plate of pickles?" Tang Zhitong took out today's dining ticket and handed it to the master. , said politely.

"Then, little one, serve this comrade a basket of steamed buns and a plate of pickles." The master chef pulled up his apron, wiped his hands on it, took the dining ticket handed over by Tang Zhitong, and stuffed it into his pocket .

"Thank you, Master." Tang Zhitong nodded with a smile and stood waiting at the door.

When it comes to how to recognize people, it's actually very simple. Chefs these days are also from different branches of the industry. They wear hats and aprons. They are male. Those who sit around and smoke and watch others work are usually the master chefs who have not left.

Nowadays, all walks of life are short of talents, and even the chef industry is no exception. This is why Mark Jian said that Tang Zhitong could find a job at any time with the second-level certificate and get 40 yuan a month. reason.

After finishing his meal in a hurry, Tang Zhitong went out from the cafeteria and greeted Shao Jianlin and others who were coming towards him: "Brother Lin, I'm going back today and won't be back tonight."

"It's raining so hard, I thought you wouldn't come." As soon as they met, Zhang Ruojian handed Tang Zhitong a cigarette to say hello.

"It's okay, I'll go slowly. You go to eat first." Tang Zhitong waved his hand gracefully, not taking away any clouds.

"Hey, do you want your wife again?" Jiang Xinwen joked after hearing this.

Zhang Ruojian is a man of his word. Although he is off work, he has been waiting for Tang Zhitong at work.

After liberation, the situation was different. Chefs were listed as one of the eight major members, and most of them were provided with iron rice bowls.

Thanks to the construction of new units here last year, the road to Beijing has changed from a dirt road to an asphalt road, and travel will not be affected even after heavy rain.

Tang Zhitong walked south along the asphalt road, then turned east and went straight to the pharmaceutical factory.

"I have to come over as we agreed. If I really can't come, I will say hello to Brother Zhang in advance." Tang Zhitong lit a cigarette for Zhang Ruojian and said.

To be honest, the dishes cooked by the master chef in the sanatorium are just like that. Tang Zhitong feels that he can be a good person, and a truly high-level person will not stay here...

"Haha, no way, I made an appointment with my friend to go pick up something." Tang Zhitong made a drinking gesture.

"Oh, thank you for that. It just started raining and the road is not easy to walk..." Hearing what Tang Zhitong said, Jiang Xinwen felt embarrassed for a moment. He felt that this was a special trip back for the three of him.

Before liberation, most chefs served the rich and famous. There were only a handful of rich people, so there were not many. If there were many, they could only work in greenhouses, just like the 985 graduates who delivered food a few decades later. Same……

"It's not convenient to ask on the phone, why do you need it so urgently? The one you brought will take more than ten days to brew, and that one is more effective." Zhang Ruojian did not meet with Tang Zhitong, although this matter I can do it, but I still tried to persuade him faintly.

"Thank you, Brother Zhang. This time, the ministry organized a training. Colleagues from other local bureaus were anxious to take it back when they heard about it." Tang Zhitong briefly explained the reason for the matter and had no intention of waiting for the next batch of medicinal wine. The efficacy of this batch is not as good as the next batch, but it is within the normal range and will not affect the reputation of the pharmaceutical company.

Tang Zhitong did not wait for the next batch. On the one hand, it was to show his efficiency, and on the other hand, he showed the receipts to the other three people in person, making it clear that he did not receive any benefits from them. "Okay, let's go get it." Once Zhang Ruojian heard that it was not for Tang Zhitong's own use, he stopped trying to persuade him and happily led Tang Zhitong to the warehouse.

The warehouse manager was still an old acquaintance, Old Dong, and knowing that Tang Zhitong was rich, there was no problem this time. He carried a whole box out of the warehouse, plus six bottles, making thirty bottles.

In order for Tang Zhitong to be transported easily, Lao Dong also thoughtfully found a small box for Tang Zhitong and put six individual bottles of tiger penis wine in it.

Tang Zhitong understands the ways of the world and left a box of cigarettes for Lao Dong before issuing the invoice and paying the money.

These are the people who will need to deal with in the future. Small favors may seem like a disadvantage, but in fact they are not a loss at all in the long run.

In front of Zhang Ruojian, Tang Zhitong tied two boxes of wine, one large and one small, on the back seat of his bicycle. He left the factory and went home directly without entering Zhang Ruojian's office.

There were not many people on the street after the rain. Tang Zhitong found a deserted place, put the wine in the space, and then got back on his bicycle to go home.

Tang Zhitong first went back to the main room to say hello to Zhang Guifang, took out the two eggs he had saved in the past two days from his pocket and gave his two sisters extra meals, and then took classmate Xiao Wang back to the side room.

"Why are you running home again? You're not afraid of delaying your studies." Wang Jingwen saw her husband coming back. Although she was happy in her eyes, she still complained.

"Hey, it's not like you don't know. We will start visiting and studying tomorrow. There will be no classes." Tang Zhitong washed his face, changed into cool clothes, sat on a chair, fanned himself with a cattail leaf fan, and followed Chat with classmate Xiao Wang.

"These past few days have been the dangerous period you mentioned. You don't want to have children, do you?" Xiao Wang was a little suspicious of her husband's motives, so he picked the reason that he thought was the most likely and reminded him.

"How is that possible?" Tang Zhitong immediately shook his head. Ever since he developed the new function of space, Tang Zhitong would clean up the remnants of every pleasure, and specially added a "ritual" for this purpose.

"Who can say for sure about this kind of thing?" Xiao Wang didn't believe Tang Zhitong's story. She was close to Lu Lixian, and he even brought some things to visit her a while ago, and learned a lot about women and childbirth from her. .

"You still have to remember the massage after every time, right? I learned it from Zhang Ruojian. There are many old doctors there. The prescriptions passed down from the palace can prevent pregnancy." Tang Zhitong said for the "ritual" At that time, he was worried that classmate Xiao Wang thought that Lao Bu won and the two of them had physical problems, so he tried his best to come up with a method, and now he finally used it.

"Is this accurate?" Xiao Wang was skeptical.

"That's right! Look at the Qing Dynasty. The last few emperors didn't have children. That's why they didn't want them." Tang Zhitong made nonsense.

"You lied to me again. Who doesn't want to spread their branches?" Xiao Wang rewarded Tang Zhitong with two sanitary balls, obviously not believing it.

"Really, don't you have a lot of collections? Go back and look through the information and look at those concubines. They are all crooked. Besides, they are all marriages and there is no love. If I were to be the emperor, I wouldn't want it either. It's not bad enough to give birth to a child." Tang Zhitong had seen old photos, and his majestic appearance was really hard to describe. They all said that it was good to be an emperor, but who knew the hardships of being an emperor?

Even though I am rich all over the world, I dare not turn on the light at night...

"Go away, you are talking nonsense." Xiao Wang smiled and punched Tang Zhitong.

"It's absolutely true! If you don't believe me, go look for old photos and don't be scared." Tang Zhitong grabbed classmate Xiao Wang's catkins and rubbed them on his stubble and said.

"I hate it, Zha. So you don't want to have a child with me?" Xiao Wang took out his hand, wrinkled his nose and asked.

"I can't tolerate a third person between you and me now, not even my own child! Xiao Wang, if you think this way, I will criticize you. You can doubt me, but you can't question your own peerless appearance." Tang Zhitong "Condemn" with righteous words.

"I hate it, you're the only one with the most lies." How has Mr. Xiao Wang ever seen such sweet talk? He fell immediately and couldn't extricate himself...

(End of this chapter)