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Chapter 7 Peanuts, really fragrant!

"Miss Sufang, everyone works in the same workshop. Just explain if you have any questions. The first uncle doesn't mean that."

Qin Huairu smiled and smoothed out the situation.

Now that I have joined Yi Zhonghai’s group, I still have to perform when it’s time to perform.

"What else can it mean? If you ask him to explain, as long as he is not stupid, he can tell that it is a false accusation!"

Liu Sufang refused to give in, put her waist on her waist and said in a tough tone.

"Okay! Stop quarrel! Mr. Chen is still watching here, one by one, is it embarrassing to lose it!"

Director Shang glared at Liu Sufang and Yi Zhonghai respectively, not wanting them to continue arguing.

But Liu Sufang is so arrogant that she still has to continue speaking, but she was stopped by Yao Weiguo.

"Su Fang, say a few less words."

Yao Weiguo put down the enamel jar, "Then let's do it. Come and pick up the pieces after get off work. OK, this matter is over. Director Shang, will there be anything else going on?"

"you……"

Director Shang paused. He found that Liu Sufang didn't listen to him, but obeyed Yao Weiguo's words, and immediately felt embarrassed.

"The morning meeting is over, work hard!"

He glared at Yao Weiguo, and then accompanied Chen Li to leave the workshop.

Yi Zhonghai also squinted his eyes and looked at Yao Weiguo for a while. His face was so gloomy that water was about to drip out of it.

Qin Huairu also imitated Liu Sufang and fed him hot water.

"One uncle, please calm down. Because this little thing is not worth paying attention to, our hospital is still waiting for you to take charge of the work."

After saying that, she glanced at Yao Weiguo and had some meaning.

"Haha...yes, it's not worth it, it's not worth it!"

Yi Zhonghai understood and felt much better.

He is a master in the Sihe Courtyard. It would be better for Yao Weiguo, a kid, to do nothing in the courtyard, or just wait for the trouble!

The morning passed quickly.

During lunch.

Aunt Feng is here again.

"Good news, Team Leader Yao Da!"

"I promised to meet you from the Yu family. I'll tell you, Yu Li's child is quiet, but he is very independent. After listening to my introduction to your situation, he will ask for leave tomorrow afternoon and ask you to meet at Huxinting!"

Aunt Feng smiled and his voice was very low, "Auntie's eyes are not wrong. Yu Li's child is not only handsome, but also has no figure. Your family will definitely add a fat boy in the future. Huh..."

"By the way, I just asked Director Shang for my nephew's business in the morning, and he agreed, so you see..."

"Well, let him complete the procedures tomorrow and go to the workshop to find me."

Yao Weiguo nodded and agreed.

"Okay, then I wish the team leader Yao Da will win tomorrow. Oh no no no, it's just to hold the beauty back, it's not right, it should be, yes..."

Yao Weiguo was speechless. Just don’t be arrogant in this culture, as it is easy to stay awkward.

"Aunt, just meet and chat. We are not a bandit, okay?"

"Yes, yes, yes, look at my mouth, I can't speak anymore, huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Aunt Feng smiled and chatted for a few more words, then left with a rice plate.

In the afternoon, continue to process parts according to the requirements on the drawings.

When it was about to get off work, all five sample parts were completed.

"Sufang, send it to the design department. By the way, don't take away the drawings, you will use them tomorrow."

Yao Weiguo moved his arms, put away the drawings, and prepared to get off work.

"Brother Wei Guo, there are yangko dancers at the Caishikou tonight. I heard that it is very lively, so let's go and have a look."

Liu Sufang did not leave immediately, and looked at Yao Weiguo openly with an expectant look on his face.

"It's so cold that I don't want to go, so hurry up, it's time for the design department to get off work later."

After Yao Weiguo finished speaking, he walked straight out of the workshop gate.

Liu Sufang was not angry either because she had encountered many cases.

Instead, it made her feel that her master is a person with a firm stance and worthy of entrusting.

Then she quickly ran towards the design department.

Yao Weiguo, who left the steel rolling mill, walked back in the cold wind.

But what he didn't know was that the sticky tick that came home from school had already touched his home.

The stick trolls became famous at a young age, and they were all robbed by stealing everything. They were both greedy and bad, and they were an ungrateful wolf.

At the instruction of Jia Po Zi last night, she threw down her schoolbag after school and sneaked into Yao Weiguo's room.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw the peanuts in the bowl on the table.

His eyes lit up, and he poured them into his pocket, and then touched the bowl chef.

Inside was the braised pork and sweet and sour fish that Yao Weiguo had left last night.

Scream!

The stick was blocked with a piece of braised pork in his mouth, so it smelled so good that he almost bit his tongue.

"It's so delicious. The craft surnamed Yao is so stupid that it's much stronger! It's delicious!"

He no longer cared about anything else, and quickly stuffed braised pork into his mouth, picked up half of the sweet and sour fish and started to chew on it.

Until he stuffed his mouth full, he put the rest in his pocket and retreated calmly.

When he got home, he showed off to Mrs. Jia.

"Grandma, look!"

"Oh, my eldest grandson, grandma didn't love you in vain, it's a good thing!"

Mrs. Jia looked at the braised pork that was frozen and covered with white oil because of the cold weather, and swallowed her saliva so much that she greedily.

"Wait, these oils can't be wasted!"

She saw that the white lard was stained with the pocket of the bark, and quickly took out a vegetable steamed bun and rubbed it hard on it, "This damn Yao Weiguo, so much oil on the braised pork has made my grandson's pocket dirty!"

"Huh? What's in my pocket here?"

She saw the bulging pocket of the other stick trunk and touched it curiously.

"Grandma, she is peanuts, and she also made it from her home surnamed Yao!"

As he said proudly, he took out the peanuts.

"Hehe... my tits are amazing. We have a good meal tonight. The person named Yao is not a thing. He eats so many dishes alone and can't finish them. If you take these things, just treat them as his filial piety to our family!"

"Grandma, these peanuts smell very fragrant. Why don't we eat them for two?"

I had a bit of a good deal of braised pork, and I became interested in the half bowl of peanuts at this time.

"Eat, eat it, your dad is asleep. Just leave him some braised pork later. You can eat whatever else you want, giggle..."

Mrs. Jia was so happy that she couldn't stop talking about it. These days, there were not many families willing to eat braised pork. At most, they just put a few slices of meat on the daily basis of cooking, which was already very luxurious.

"Grandma, you eat it too, these peanuts are so fragrant!"

"Is that so? Grandma also tasted it."

The grandparents and grandson each grabbed seven or eight peanuts and ate them into their mouths and showed the expression of enjoyment on their faces.

It smells so good.

"You can't tell. The boy named Yao's cooking skills are really good. Tsk, it's delicious!"

Mrs. Jia smacked her lips and shook her head and commented.

"It's not a big deal. The peanuts that Sha Zhi brought back every time are incomparable to this!"

The stick trunk pride threw it into her mouth again, agreeing with grandma's comment.

"Okay, don't eat this peanuts anymore. Let your dad wake up later and let him taste it. Don't say it, the taste is really extraordinary!"
Chapter completed!
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