The Green Tea’s Crushing Victories in the ’70s

Sun Manrou waved her hands repeatedly: "No, brother, we are not doing this well! I just want to silently like Comrade Wen, I just couldn't help crying because I was too uncomfortable just now. It would be nice if I knew him sooner."

She covered her face again and cried.

Sun Wuyang's heart was about to be broken by crying: "Xiao Rou, don't cry, I said I will help you together."

Sun Manrou shook her head, tears flew away: "I can't let the third brother do this. If someone finds out, the third brother will become the target of a thousand men. How can I bear it?"

"Besides, doing so will definitely hurt the person who is home to you, so forget it. I don't plan to get married in this life. As long as I can look at Comrade Wen from a distance, I will be satisfied."

Sun Wuyang hates iron for failing to make steel: "Xiaorou, you are good at everything, but you are too kind and timid! I have already decided on this. Don't worry, if someone discovers it in the future, I will say it was my own idea. ,Nothing to do with you!"

Sun Manrou bit her lip: "Brother, why are you so nice to me..."

Sun Wuyang rubbed her head: "Fool, you are my sister, I am not good to you, who am I good to? Don't worry about this, I'll go out and inquire now."

"Sun Tzu's Art of War" has a saying, knowing oneself knows that the enemy will not end in a hundred battles.

Wen Rugui already knows enough about him. What he has to do now is to inquire about Rugui's object.

Only by clarifying the other party's news can they discuss the next step.

Sun Manrou looked at Sun Wuyang's figure disappearing at the door, then raised her hand to wipe the tears off her face, and then washed her face and returned to the agency.

Tong Xuelu didn't know the plans of the two brothers and sisters of the Sun family. At the moment, she was shopping with Secretary Zhuo.

Secretary Zhuo showed a shy look on his face: "Manager Tong, can you help me match the clothes? I think you look good in whatever clothes you wear."

Tong Xuelu's inner OS "That's because I look good", and smiled on the surface: "Of course it's okay, but Secretary Zhuo is naturally beautiful, so I can at best give advice."

Secretary Zhuo blushed even more by the praise, but his eyebrows rose, obviously very useful.

Came to the department store, because today is not a weekend, so there are not many people.

Secretary Zhuo only got a transfer today because he hadn't taken a vacation a while ago.

Tong Xuelu has been here for so long, and speaking of having never visited a department store, the main reason is that he has been too busy before. Later, when he went to work in a restaurant, he had to ask for leave every time he came out.

As long as she takes time off, her salary will be deducted. She feels painful.

Secretary Zhuo was obviously no stranger to department stores. As soon as he entered the door, he took Tong Xuelu to the counter selling cloth and ready-made clothes.

The salesperson obviously knew Secretary Zhuo, and smiled as soon as she saw her: "Secretary Zhuo, you are finally here. There are new styles in these two days. I am worried that if you do not come again, the clothes will be bought!"

Secretary Zhuo's eyes lit up: "Is there any new style, show it to me!"

The salesperson hurriedly took out the new style. The trousers were khaki flared trousers, and the jacket was a long coat with nylon cloth lined with molded cotton.

Secretary Zhuo couldn’t put it down when he saw it: “It’s so good-looking, what do you think of me buying this set, Manager Tong?”

Not how.

Secretary Zhuo is relatively petite, put on a long coat, the whole person suddenly became shorter, and the flared pants, how to look so hot eyes.

Tong Xuelu smiled and said: "Secretary Zhuo naturally looks good in everything, but I think this style is similar to the one you bought before. There is no way to make it fresh. Why don't you change your style this time?"

Then she asked the salesperson to take out a short coat and white shirt, as well as a pair of black ladies' suit trousers.

Although the style is still a bit earthy, you can never go wrong with white and black, and a short coat will not make her figure smaller.

Secretary Zhuo looked at the clothes she chose, with a hint of hesitation on her face: "I have never matched it like this before..."

Tong Xuelu: "It's because I haven't matched it before, so I have to try it. At the last meeting, Minister Lin said that we should actively innovate and don't just be conservative. The dressing is actually the same. If Secretary Zhuo wears this suit to go to work tomorrow , It will definitely be refreshing."

Secretary Zhuo heard that Minister Lin had said such a thing, and the hesitation in her heart immediately disappeared. He took out the ticket and money and said, "Okay, I bought it!"

Secretary Zhuo originally only wanted to buy a coat, but now he wants to buy a complete set, and the cloth tickets he brings are not enough.

Without saying anything, Tong Xuelu immediately took out a stack of cloth tickets from his military bag: "I have them here, and Secretary Zhuo can use them."

Secretary Zhuo was surprised when she saw that she had brought so many tickets. "Manager Tong, why did you save so many tickets?"

Tong Xuelu: "It's also saved. This is all sent to me by my partner. He works in the scientific research center and usually subsidizes more."

"It turns out that this is the case, then these cloth tickets are assumed to be borrowed from you, and I will return them to you later!"

It was the first time that Secretary Zhuo heard her mention her object, and she suddenly felt that the distance between the two had narrowed a lot.

Tong Xuelu waved his hand: "What are you going to pay, you just use it."

Secretary Zhuo sees her so generously, and has a better impression of her in her heart.

After buying the clothes, the two went to the shoe cabinet to buy shoes.

Tong Xuelu chose a pair of women's leather shoes with a T-buckle for her.

A pair of leather shoes cost ten yuan, which is considered a luxury item. Tong Xuelu originally wanted to buy a pair, but there was only one pair left in the shoe cabinet, so she gave the shoes to Secretary Zhuo.

Coming out of the department store, Secretary Zhuo took Tong Xuelu's hand and looked grateful: "Xuelu, thank you so much today."

She noticed just now, Tong Xuelu also liked those leather shoes very much, but let her go.

She remembered this love.

"Shall I invite you to eat at a state-owned restaurant?"

Tong Xuelu smiled lightly: "I work in the hotel myself. Where can I be paid for? By the way, Minister Lin has something to worry about recently? Last time I went, he seemed to be frowning all the time."

Secretary Zhuo curled his lips: "Minister Lin is worrying about his father-in-law's house."

Oh!

She just asked casually, she didn't expect that there was really gossip.

Tong Xuelu calmly said: "What do you say?"

Secretary Zhuo was wary of Tong Xuelu before. After shopping today, she has regarded Tong Xuelu as her best friend.

"It's Minister Lin's wife who wants him to get his little brother into the Ministry of Commerce, but the department's position is a carrot and a pit. Even Minister Lin can't help it."

Minister Lin can only transfer posts, but has no right to increase posts.

For example, Minister Lin wanted Tong Xuelu to come over as his secretary last time. If Tong Xuelu is willing, it means she and Tong Xuelu exchange positions.

But she didn't understand the business of the hotel, so she naturally didn't want to change it. Fortunately, Tong Xuelu refused.

Tong Xuelu nodded: "It turns out that this is the case. Minister Lin is also very embarrassed. Now many factories and departments are not hiring workers."

Secretary Zhuo nodded with deep understanding: "There are so many graduates every year, but there are so many jobs. It will only become more and more difficult for everyone to find a job in the future."

Tong Xuelu denied her words in her heart, but agreed with it on the surface.

After the two separated, Tong Xuelu went back to the hotel directly.

Before, she wanted to let Minister Lin open the back door to get her qualifications by giving the profit to the Ministry of Commerce.

But that method is not the safest.

After all, the profits of beef **** and fish **** would have to go through the Ministry of Commerce. If Minister Lin wanted the profits directly without mentioning the competition, she would have nothing to do.

After listening to Secretary Zhuo just now, she had a new idea.

This time she wants Minister Lin to personally send her the qualifications for the competition.

**

When he returned home at night, Jiaxin Tong had already done the housework at home.

He regretted it before and went on strike for a day to protest.

She said at the time that she would send him back to Beihe's hometown, and the bear boy turned pale with fright.

Later, the next day, he still got up to do housework. After these few days of "learning", the bear child looked a lot haggard and his face was thinner.

After washing the dishes, Tong Jiaming took Tong Mianmian to study in the study.

Tong Jiaxin walked awkwardly in front of Tong Xuelu, and awkwardly called sister again.

Tong Xuelu looked up from the plan: "What's the matter? I have something to say straight."

Tong Jiaxin grabbed his fingers and kicked his toes on the ground: "Sister, I really know that I was wrong. Let me go back to school for class. I promise I will study hard in the future!"

Tong Xuelu raised her eyebrows slightly: "Why should I believe you, if you can't do it?"

Tong Jiaxin was startled, his brows frowned: "I will definitely do it. If I can't do it, you will punish me not to eat meat!"

Tong Xuelu shook his head: "That's not the same as before, so I can let you go back to school, but if you still fail this final exam, then go back to Beihe's hometown."

Jiaxin Tong: "..."

Tong Xuelu: "Don't you dare? Didn't you say that you were very confident just now? Or you just said that you were going to lie to me to let you go back to school, and then you didn't study seriously?"

Tong Jiaxin said loudly: "I don't have one. I'm just worried that I will not be able to pass the exam after studying hard!"

Tong Xuelu: "Your class teacher said you are a smart person, but you didn't put your mind on learning, and if you don't try it, how do you know you can't do it? Only useless people will keep making excuses for themselves !"

Tong Jiaxin was aroused: "Okay, I'll bet with you. If I fail the exam again at the end of the term, I will go back to Beihe's hometown!"

Tong Xuelu tore a piece of paper from the notebook, then wrote the betting agreement on it, and then asked him to sign his name.

Tong Jiaxin just shouted out in a sigh of relief, and now he saw that he still had to sign, his heart was pounding.

However, he knew that his sister was serious, and if he didn't sign, he might be sent back to Beihe's hometown tomorrow.

Thinking of the people in Beihe's hometown, he couldn't help shivering.

He gritted his teeth severely, picked up the pen and signed his name.

Tong Xuelu expressionlessly folded the "betting agreement" and put it into the book: "Okay, the betting agreement will take effect from this moment. I will go to school tomorrow and ask the teacher and principal to let you go back to school. Whether you can go back depends on you. Life."

When Tong Jiaxin heard this, his heart became more and more disturbed.

What if the school doesn't give him back to study?

The head teacher would definitely not tell him good things. After all, he always talked but didn't listen in class, failed exams every time, and cheated last time.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that he was too scumbag, and he couldn't wait to slap himself in the face.

Tong Xuelu ignored him and continued to make a new plan.

When he went to bed at night, Jiaxin Tong was still thinking about going to school.

He tossed on the bed like spreading pancakes, making Tong Jiaming too noisy to sleep.

"What's wrong with you?"

Tong Jiaxin: "Second brother, I may be sent back to Beihe's hometown."

Tong Jiaming turned over to prevent him from seeing the smile at the corner of his mouth: "Don't you always want to read? Picking up pig **** back home is also a good choice, somehow you can change your ration."

Tong Jiaxin: "..." Brother, you don't love me anymore!

Tong Jiaxin still wanted to talk, but Jiaming Tong said he was going to class tomorrow, and then he stopped talking to him.

Jiaxin Tong looked at the dark ceiling and raised his hand to wipe away tears secretly.

He is really a pig. Why did he feel that going to school was so painful before?

In the darkness, Tong Jiaxin regretted it for the thousand and one time.

**

Tong Xuelu would naturally not go to school the next day.

She asked Tong Jiaming to talk to Tong Jiaxin's head teacher, saying that Tong Jiaxin's body has been raised and he can go to class tomorrow.

Tong Jiaming is naturally not irresponsible.

She had already made the plan last night, but she only met with Secretary Zhuo yesterday. She went to the Ministry of Commerce to find Director Lin today, which was obviously not very good.

So she plans to go there in two days.

The beef **** and fish **** were sold out yesterday, and they are going to buy again today.

Tong Xuelu took Guo Weiping to buy beef.

The beef seller took out a good piece of beef thigh and said to Tong Xuelu: "Manager Tong, why haven't you been interviewed on the Hall of Fame for a long time? Is there no one to interview?"

Tong Xuelu looked at the beef thigh in his hand and understood in seconds: "It's not that you can't find anyone, but the Hall of Fame can't go up by just looking for someone on the street for interviews. This is to be determined through investigations and investigations. I won’t interview until I am qualified."

Master Huang was speechless: "It's so complicated? Wouldn't I have no chance?"

Tong Xuelu held back a smile: "Master Huang is too unconfident in himself, right? After this month of investigation, we feel that Master Huang you meet our standards. I was just planning to tell Master Huang. When I think of you, I mention it."

Master Huang originally thought that he was hopeless, and didn't want to make a bright light, so he was happy and happy: "Manager Tong, whenever you interview, I will be free at any time!"

Tong Xuelu said, "Tomorrow, I will come over tomorrow afternoon."

The wrinkles on Master Huang's face turned into flowers with a smile. When he weighed Tong Xuelu beef thighs, the same price and weight were much heavier than usual.

Back at the restaurant, a few people began to make beef **** and fish balls.

At noon, people who ate dinner came one after another.

Mr. Wen used to come to the restaurant before, but after hearing Uncle Zong said that he had high blood sugar, Tong Xuelu persuaded him not to come every day, just come here once in a while.

If this was changed to someone else, Mr. Wen would definitely not listen, but because the person who said it was Tong Xuelu, Mr. Wen suddenly became a very obedient student.

The one who got the number one row today is a tall young man.

Tong Xuelu hadn't noticed him originally, but his eyes seemed to fall on him.

She has always been sensitive to other people's eyes, so when the young man set his eyes on her for the third time, she immediately made sure that the other person was looking at her.

But if the enemy doesn't move, I won't move. Since the opponent didn't say anything, she wouldn't come forward to ask.

Sun Wuyang walked up with the brand name: "I want a Mala Tang, and all the dishes and meat must be spicy."

Meng Qingqing immediately quoted the price: "Eight two food stamps and six two meat tickets, seven cents for green vegetables, eight cents for meat and one cent, a total of one yuan and five cents."

Sun Wuyang took out the ticket and money, walked in and found a place to sit.

When Meng Qingqing served him the mala tang, he smiled at Meng Qingqing: "Who was your manager outside just now?"

Meng Qingqing said with a proud face: "The young one, our manager Tong is less than nineteen years old this year, but she has already become the manager of our hotel, and she is a particularly amazing person!"

Sun Wuyang smiled: "It's really amazing."

Tong Xuelu happened to see this scene from the window. When Meng Qingqing came out, she asked, "What did the guest ask you just now?"

Meng Qingqing answered truthfully.

The other party was not the first to come to the store to inquire about her.

Because she was the first woman to become a hotel manager and she was young, so she was often asked.

Tong Xuelu thought for a while, and felt that she might be too sensitive, so she put her thoughts behind her and didn't pay attention to the young man anymore.

The young man did nothing, and left after eating.

Sun Wuyang returned to the military compound at night and talked to Sun Manrou about the news he had inquired in the past few days.

"Rugui's surname is Tong, and his name is Tong Xuelu. He is 19 years old this year and is the manager of Chengnan Hotel."

Sun Manrou froze for a moment: "The restaurant manager? Isn't it a cook who cooks?"

Sun Wuyang shook his head: "That woman has some abilities. At first, she worked as a waiter in the restaurant, and then took over as a master. Within two months, she became the manager of the restaurant."

Sun Manrou frowned: "Does her family have any background?"

Sun Wuyang sneered: "Shit background! Her parents are dead, but her former adoptive parents worked in the unit, but they don't have any special background, and I heard that their relationship is not very good now."

Sun Manrou: "In this way, it should be the Wen family who helped her become a manager."

Sun Wuyang thought the same way: "A woman has the best ability as long as she has a good-looking face."

Sun Manrou raised her eyebrows when she heard this: "Is that woman very beautiful? How does it compare to me?"

Sun Wuyang smiled and said: "You are comparable to Xiaorou, but she has no father or mother, and three younger brothers and sisters who drag oil bottles. How can you compare with our family?"

"Besides, you're still Commander Xiao's goddaughter, and you are talented and capable. If you compare her to you, it's simply too worthy of her!"

Sun Manrou's eyes suddenly reddened: "Ke Rugui has been so good to her, and she doesn't hesitate to use her contacts to help her become a manager. I'm afraid I'm hopeless."

Sun Wuyang: "How do you say this kind of frustrating remark, Rugui chose her before, because he hasn't met you yet. If Rugui knows you are so good, he will definitely reconsider!"

When Sun Manrou heard this, there was a slight smile on her face.

Sun Wuyang said, "How are you doing during the interview with Grandpa Wen? I heard that Grandpa Wen likes to eat. It is best for you to make some food by yourself."

Sun Manrou frowned: "Where can I cook?"

Sun Wuyang said: "I remember, I have a friend's grandma who makes a delicious snack. I asked my friend's grandma to make a snack. You make it yourself, and then send it to Grandpa Wen."

Sun Manrou frowned: "Is this bad?"

Sun Wuyang: "What's wrong with this? If you don't tell me, who will know?"

Sun Manrou frowned and did not agree, but later reluctantly agreed under Sun Wuyang's "force".

The next day, Sun Manrou took the freshly made snack to Wen's house.

It happened that Tong Xuelu came to Wen's house, because Father Wen said that Xiaoqi had grown up, and asked her to take it back and slaughter it to make braised chicken.

Tong Xuelu knew that it was actually Mr. Wen who wanted to eat it himself, so he came over today and planned to cook a delicious meal for Mr. Wen and Uncle Zong at Wen's house.

Uncle Zong slaughtered the chicken before Tong Xuelu came over: "I'm afraid you wouldn't dare to kill the chicken, so I asked Xiao Wang to kill Xiao Qi for you."

Tong Xuelu smiled and said, "Thank you, Uncle Zong, I really dare not kill chickens. Uncle Zong took me to the kitchen..."

Before I finished speaking, I saw Sun Manrou coming over.

Sun Manrou also knew that Wen's family had two chickens named Xiaoqi Xiaoba, and when he heard Uncle Zong's words, his eyes suddenly became red.

She covered her mouth with an unbelievable look: "Chiji is so cute, how can you eat chicken?"

Tong Xuelu: "..."