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

Eat chicken?

Now, lesbian, if you talk like that, I will think you are playing color!

However, Tong Xuelu was a little excited to see live green tea, and it was still green tea from the 1970s.

Ever since she was called the Queen of Green Tea by the people around her, she never saw live green tea in her life anymore, which led to her feeling of being defeated by the East.

Tong Xuelu smiled and said with red lips: "Chicken ji is so cute, so I have to eat it, braised chicken, yellow braised chicken, spicy chicken, dry pot chicken, brine chicken, stewed chicken, white sliced ​​chicken, roasted chicken, fried chicken, salted chicken, how about chicken They are delicious!"

Uncle Zong couldn't help taking a sip of water.

Sun Manrou saw that Tong Xuelu was so stubborn, she was secretly delighted.

Fucked his brows and continued to condemn: "How can you be so unkind, this lesbian? Seeing Xiaoqi die, you not only have no guilt, but you also want to cook it in various ways. You are really too much! "

Before Tong Xuelu had time to answer, there was a curse from behind: "Too much, don't raise chickens to eat, do you want to treat chickens as family members?"

Sun Manrou's tears stopped at the corner of her eyes: "..."

Tong Xuelu almost laughed.

Master Wen, good job!

Sun Manrou bit her lip and said: "Grandpa Wen, I didn't mean that, but this chicken is not an ordinary chicken, this is Xiaoqi, the chicken you raised was given by this lesbian..."

"What do you know?" Old man Wen walked up and said with an impatient look, "I raised Xiaoqi and Xiaoba to give to Xuelu to eat, she can do whatever she wants!" You have a lot of ass. !

If it weren't for her to be a lesbian, and to please herself usually, Mr. Wen would certainly not be as polite as she is now.

But Sun Manrou was embarrassed and embarrassed when she heard these words, and almost really cried.

"I'm sorry, Grandpa Wen, I didn't know you raised this for this lesbian, I thought..."

With that, Sun Manrou's eyes were red again.

Old man Wen frowned: "Why are you crying, I didn't scold you again! By the way, what are you doing today? Haven't the interview been done yet?"

The expression on Sun Manrou's face froze again: "I have troubled Grandpa Wen for so long before, and I feel very sad, so today I personally cook some snacks, Grandpa Wen taste it?"

Old man Wen: "Don't you have to send things over?"

Sun Manrou bit her lower lip and burst into tears: "I heard that Grandpa Wen likes to eat dessert and learned from others."

When Mr. Wen saw a **** aggrieved, he couldn't keep talking and bring things over.

Who knows that Sun Manrou will continue to die: "Grandpa Wen won't you taste it?"

Old man Wen was afraid that she would cry again, so he opened and tasted a piece.

"How does Grandpa Wen taste? I heard that this **** is a cook. I don't know if Grandpa Wen likes to cook it compared to what she does?"

Old man Wen: "It's worth mentioning. Of course Xuelu made delicious. You are too ordinary. Xiaozong will give it to you."

Sun Manrou: "..."

Tong Xuelu almost laughed out of a pig cry.

To deal with low-level green tea, wherever she is needed, a straight man can make her cry.

Sun Manrou was indeed about to cry, but the gentleman didn't pay attention to her anymore.

Grandpa Wen turned to Tong Xuelu, his eyebrows were kind, and said, "Xuelu, you just talked about the practice of so many chickens, do you want me to raise a few more chickens?"

Tong Xuelu smiled and said, "No, Grandpa Wen wants to eat it in the future, so I can buy it from the supply and marketing agency and make it."

Mr. Wen slapped his mouth: "How can you spend the money, just let Xiaozong buy it."

Uncle Zong nodded again and again: "The sun is getting more and more shining, let's go in quickly." It will be bad if the grass is dried.

Grandpa Wen felt the same way, and quickly invited Tong Xuelu into the house to sit down.

The three seemed to have forgotten that Sun Manrou was still standing outside with tears.

Sun Manrou: "..."

Entering the room, Tong Xuelu asked calmly: "Who is that **** just now? Is it Grandpa Wen's junior?"

Mr. Wen shook his head: "No, it's a child from a military compound. He just moved back recently and said that he wanted to interview me as a hero column, so I agreed to her."

"It turned out to be so."

Tong Xuelu smelled a different taste.

To please the elders, this is one of the necessary methods for low-level green tea.

Sun Lvcha’s goal is to first come up with a method of elimination. It will definitely not be Uncle Zong, nor Elder Wen.

There are only three men in this family, so it can only be gentle.

She thought that this era was so conservative, and there shouldn't be anyone who would do things like digging a wall. Now it seems that she takes it for granted. There is **** in every era.

But she didn't want to go to Tan Sun Lvcha herself.

Before wearing the book, she often saw news like this. Her husband cheated, and his wife took a group of relatives to beat the junior. In her opinion, it was their husband who really wanted to beat him up.

Without the P3, there will be P4, P5, P6.

If a man can be snatched away, what's the use of keeping it?

So she didn't plan to clean up Sun Lvcha personally, not to mention that she was still very confident in Wen Rugui.

Tong Xuelu made a braised chicken for Mr. Wen and Uncle Zong at Wen's house, and made him two snacks before leaving.

I have to say that the snacks of the seventh year are much better than the previous five, the skin is smooth and the flesh is fresh, the flesh is delicious, and the fragrance is special.

The three of them ate Xiaoqi at the dinner table, discussing how to deal with Xiaoqi next time.

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When she left, Tong Xuelu carried a bag of fruit in her hand, and there was a stack of cloth tickets and food stamps in her army bag, which were stuffed by Mr. Wen for her.

Tong Xuelu took the fruit home, and as soon as he entered, he saw Tong Jiaxin studying.

Things that are too easy to get will not be cherished. It seems that Tong Jiaxin is afraid this time.

Tong Xuelu took out some fruits and gave them to the Wei family next door.

Fruits are hard to buy these days. Occasionally, the supply and marketing cooperatives come in and sell out before they grab them.

The Wei family accepted the fruit and gave back a pack of dried mushrooms.

That night, Tong Jiaming went home from school and brought back good news for Tong Jiaxin-he can go back to school tomorrow.

Tong Jiaxin jumped up happily.

The mooncakes on the side didn't know what was going on, so they ran laps around the house together, and one of them accidentally slapped his forefoot and rolled several times on the ground.

Then he slammed into the foot of the table, and the mooncake was stunned for a long time, as if he couldn't believe how stupid he was.

Tong Xuelu was amused by its appearance, and reached out and touched its head: "You are so cute moon cakes."

After hearing the word "cute", the mooncake yelled twice, got up and ran again, and rolled over on the ground after running, and finally hit the corner of the table again.

Then it raised its head and looked at Tong Xuelu with watery eyes, begging for praise.

Tong Xuelu: "..."

Can this dog be better?

After taking a shower at night, the brothers and sisters studied together in the study.

After Jiaming Tong finished his homework, he patiently gave Tong Jiaxin tutoring.

This time Tong Jiaxin studied very seriously.

Tong Xuelu looked up and saw the two brothers next to each other, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but twitched.

Seeing her sister smile, Tong Mianmian ran over on short legs, climbed on the stool and pushed his head towards her sister.

Head to head, just like Tong Jiaming and Tong Jiaxin.

Tong Xuelu hugged her face and kissed her, the smile on the corner of her mouth thickened.

**

After purchasing the ingredients the next day, Tong Xuelu took the plan to the Department of Commerce.

Secretary Zhuo was a little surprised to see Tong Xuelu coming over.

Tong Xuelu didn't tell her about the plan, only that he needed Director Lin for some hotel matters.

Secretary Zhuo didn't break the casserole to ask the question, went in and talked to Minister Lin, and let her in when she came out.

Minister Lin was also surprised by the arrival of Tong Xuelu: "Why did Manager Tong come over today? Is there something wrong with the restaurant?"

Tong Xuelu sat down in the chair opposite him and shook his head and said, "Under the leadership of Minister Lin, everything is fine in the hotel."

"In that case, what are you coming here for?"

Minister Lin felt that it was a pity that Tong Xuelu could not be his secretary. Not only was he capable of doing things, but he also spoke very comfortably.

Tong Xuelu handed over the plan: "Minister Lin, I've heard that the Ministry of Commerce will hold a culinary competition soon, is there such a thing?"

Minister Lin took the plan in her hand and opened it and took a look: "Why, do you want to participate? Don't forget, your hotel is only Level 2 and is not eligible for the competition at all."

To entertain foreign guests, it must be a first-class restaurant, and then select the best restaurant from these first-class hotels.

As for the second- and third-level restaurants, no matter how powerful their masters are, the Ministry of Commerce will not allow them to participate in the competition.

Because the restaurant is so bad, no matter how good the cooking is, you can’t entertain foreign guests. Wouldn’t it be necessary to allocate funds for them to build a restaurant?

The finance department definitely didn't want to give this money, and he didn't want to toss.

Anyway, the first-class hotel can serve, why bother so much?

Tong Xuelu sighed: "It turned out to be the case. I thought that if I could participate in the competition, I would be sure to win. Then the restaurant under my name would be upgraded. Now it seems that I take it for granted."

Minister Lin raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth: it was indeed too natural.

I thought I could compete with cooking skills, but I was still too young.

Tong Xuelu sighed again: "It's because I didn't think well. Even if I can win, the upgrade will not only rebuild the hotel, but also add two to four positions. In this way, a few more people will be paid."

The ridicule at the corner of Minister Lin's mouth suddenly stopped, and all his attention was focused on the words adding posts.

Recently, he was so annoyed by his wife that his relatives also came over from time to time to ask him if he could help arrange work.

Where does he go to arrange for them?

The posts in the Ministry of Commerce are fixed, unless some people are dismissed for doing something wrong, but even then, he may not have the right to arrange for people to come in.

There are always people watching all the posts in government agencies, and once someone quits, someone immediately fills it in.

He is just a small Minister of Commerce, so how can he get ahead of those people?

But if his restaurant is upgraded and several more positions are created, he will have a way to arrange it.

Tong Xuelu stood up and said, "Minister Lin will assume that I haven't been here today."

Then she leaned over and wanted to take away the plan from Minister Lin.

Unexpectedly, Minister Lin held the plan to prevent her from taking it away.

Tong Xuelu made a strange expression: "Director Lin, are you...?"

An embarrassed expression flashed across Minister Lin’s face, and he coughed: "I thought about it again just now, and I think the plan you just mentioned is not impossible, but I have to look at it again for details. You will put this plan temporarily. On my side."

Tong Xuelu pretended not to see Minister Lin's embarrassment, and said with surprise: "Is what Minister Lin said is true? If Minister Lin thinks it is possible, this plan will definitely work!"

The corner of Minister Lin's mouth tickled: "I think it's okay, I will look back and then I will reply to you."

In fact, 90% of him already wanted to make this happen, but because he refused just now, he said that it can be a bit embarrassing now.

In order to maintain his own face, he plans to wait for two or three days to talk about it.

Tong Xuelu said with a grateful expression: "Thank you Minister Lin, then I will go back and wait for your good news!"

Coming out of the office, Secretary Zhuo returned the cloth ticket borrowed last time to Tong Xuelu: "Thanks to you for helping me choose clothes last time, everyone said that I am different from before!"

Tong Xuelu smiled and accepted the ticket, and then gave a small packet of beef **** to Secretary Zhuo.

Secretary Zhuo smiled like a flower on his face.

Seeing the smile on Secretary Zhuo's face, the corners of Tong Xuelu's mouth also twitched.

The most stable relationship in the workplace is the relationship of interest.

If you want to get benefits from the other party, you must let the other party get the benefits first.

Then others will help you willingly.

Although Minister Lin didn't give her a definite answer just now, she was 99% sure that this matter would succeed.

Qualification get√

**

After Wen Rugui returned to the scientific research center from the experimental base, he was busy for a few days before finishing his work.

Dean Zhuang watched them complete their tasks and gave them three days of rest.

Wen Rugui received the holiday notice and got windy when he walked. He immediately packed up his things and prepared to return to Beijing.

Thinking of seeing Tong Xuelu soon, the lines of his face suddenly softened.

I haven't seen each other for ten hours in twenty-nine days.

He really wanted to see her right away.

Zhou Yan watched that he was going back to Beijing, and quickly grabbed him: "As home, tomorrow is my birthday, don't you forget it?"

Wen Rugui was startled, sorry nodded and said: "I'm sorry, I did forget it. Happy birthday to you."

After speaking, he withdrew his hand and wanted to leave.

Zhou Yan gritted his teeth: "I can't ask for leave. I can only stay at the base for my birthday, but I have already figured it out. Tomorrow, you and I will have Qimin, and the three of us will go to the state-owned hotel for a great meal.

"I want to go back to see my partner." Wen Rugui shook his head, then added another sentence, "I will bring you a gift when I come back."

The implication is that even if you invite me to a big meal, it is useless. The food in the state-owned restaurant is not as good as it is.

"..."

Zhou Yan looked at Wen Ruguiyang's long-distance back, and suddenly felt that his teeth were sour.

Unexpectedly, when he turned his head, he saw Huang Qimin also holding a travel bag.

Zhou Yan was shocked: "Huang Qimin, don't you tell me you want to go back too?"

Huang Qimin nodded apologetically: "I also want to go back to see my partner, and I will make up for your birthday when I come back."

It's a rare holiday, he must go back to see his partner.

As for Zhou Yan's birthday, I can only say sorry.

Cut a knife for the brother's two ribs, for the object, you can cut a dozen or more knives for the brother at any time.

Zhou Yan's face suddenly became as black as the bottom of the pot: "..."

Two unscrupulous bastards!

Hey, he really wants to see someone.