"What are you talking about? Is it so busy?" The door of the hotel was pushed open, and Father Zhang walked in from the outside and asked with a smile.
"dad!"
"Pingzi is back? I said the car outside looks familiar." Father Zhang looked Zhang Junping up and down and said with a smile.
"Dad, let me get it for you!" Zhang Junping quickly stepped forward to take the things from Zhang's father's hand.
"No, don't get involved. I can just take these things in." Father Zhang directly carried the things into the kitchen without letting him go.
After a while, he washed his hands and walked out.
Father Zhang came out of the kitchen, wiped his hands and said with a smile: "I just passed by the small market and saw someone selling fish. It was quite fresh, so I bought some."
"Dad, is the restaurant business okay?"
"Okay! That's great! It turns out that your dad wanted to sell breakfast in the morning, but I didn't let him.
I can’t even greet you at noon or at night.” Before Zhang’s father could speak, Zhang’s mother said first.
"Well, thanks to Hong and Zhuzhu's help, otherwise the two of us would be really busy.
Now there are two chefs and two helpers in the kitchen, and they can't stay idle." Father Zhang also spoke.
"Mom, I'm too busy. Let's find Nie Xinghua and ask him to make arrangements.
This hotel does not belong to us, and it has nothing to do with us whether we earn more or less.
You and my dad will get a dead salary, at most a little bonus.
I can't bear to make you two sick because of the hotel." Zhang Junping persuaded.
“Actually, I’m not that busy. I’m just busy when I’m eating, but the rest of the time is pretty good.
It’s much easier than raising pigs before.” Mother Zhang said with a smile.
"Put your things away! If you have anything to say, let's talk about it when we get home.
It’s almost lunch time and it’s time to serve someone.” Zhang’s father said.
Everyone gathered their things and put them in the warehouse at the back first, and then took them away when they went home in the evening.
Just finished packing my things,
My sister-in-law, Zhao Yuzhi, came to the hotel with her two children in her arms.
One of the two children is hers, and the other is her younger sister Zhang Lihong's.
Come over to help and grab a meal by the way.
This is also a little calculation by ordinary people.
Since opening the restaurant, Zhang Junping's family has eaten at the restaurant at noon and evening, in addition to having something to eat at home in the morning.
In this way, although Zhang's father and Zhang's mother's salary is not high, the two of them only make more than 70 yuan together, these 70 yuan are basically saved.
The same goes for the younger sister Zhang Lihong and her husband. Their combined salary is more than fifty yuan, so they can save everything.
The younger sister's salary is thirty-five yuan and fifty cents, and Zhuzi is still an apprentice, so she only earns eighteen yuan.
In this way, the couple was very satisfied. After working hard for a year in the countryside, they could only share a few hundred yuan. This was the money shared by the family. It was not even a hundred yuan per person.
"Big brother is back!"
"I just came back. Come to Tiedan and let me give you a hug!" Seeing that Zhao Yuzhi was having a hard time hugging him one by one, Zhang Junping took over his nephew smoothly.
"Oh, our Tiedan is getting fat again, and his little arms have become lotus joints, one by one." Zhang Junping lowered his head and teased his little nephew.
Zhao Yuzhi was very happy to see Zhang Junping treating his son so well.
In her heart, the eldest brother is a capable man. If he likes his son so much, he will not have to worry about his son in the future.
"Ah!" Zhang Junping had just taken the iron egg, and his nephew Maomao over there also stretched out his hand to hug it.
"Bad boy, don't you want an uncle?" Zhang Junping scolded and took Maomao with a smile.
Holding each other in his arms easily.
"If you dare to leave me uncle again, I won't give you any good things in the future. I'll give them to Tiedan." Zhang Junping hugged Maomao and threatened.
Unfortunately, Zhang Junping's threats were useless. Maomao stretched out his hand to greet Tie Dan, chatting happily with Tie Dan.
As for what they were talking about, only the two of them knew.
Seeing that Zhang Junping was holding the child with some enthusiasm, Zhao Yuzhi wanted to take the child and said, "Brother, let me hold it."
"It's okay. I'll practice first so I can hold my son later." Zhang Junping smiled and rejected Zhao Yuzhi.
"Then brother, hurry up and marry your sister-in-law!"
"Wait until next year! We just got engaged this year, so we have to get married next year anyway.
Next spring, when everything revives and everything is renewed, it will be the right time to get married and have children." Zhang Junping said casually.
"Is there any point in this?"
"Be particular about it? What's the point? Isn't it already November? The Party Central Committee is about to convene a Party Congress.
Your sister-in-law's father will be busy soon, so he has to wait until the party congress is over.
Only then can I have the energy to take care of the marriage." Zhang Junping explained with a smile.
The Party Congress will be held soon, and the country has entered an era of renewal.
After the Party Congress is held, everything will be different.
"Hey! Xiao Zhang is back?" Zhang Junping was talking to his sister-in-law when a guest opened the door and came in. When he saw Zhang Junping, he hurriedly stepped forward to say hello.
As soon as Zhang Junping saw the person, he could only hand the child over to his sister-in-law.
"Uncle Nie came to inspect the work in person?" Zhang Junping handed over a cigarette and asked with a smile.
"I'm here to eat in person!" Nie Xinghua was in a good mood and joked with Zhang Junping.
"Then should I welcome Uncle Nie on behalf of my parents to come to dinner in person despite his busy schedule?" Zhang Junping also said with a smile.
After a few jokes, Nie Xinghua asked with a smile: "When did you come back?"
"I just came back yesterday."
"It's not a short time to go out this time!"
"Well, a month and a half.
There is no way, the tasks in the district are heavy, and the tasks placed on us by the bureau are also breathtaking.
Fortunately, the task was successfully completed." Zhang Junping said with a smile.
"With your ability, is it not a piece of cake to complete the mission of the bureau?
I guess you are aiming to exceed your quota."
"Haha, Uncle Nie, you are so flattering.
I just managed to complete the task.
By the way, I got the tractor you asked for, and it's sitting in our bureau's warehouse.
I'll write you a note later and hurry up and drive back.
The 50 tractors imported from Double-headed Eagle are still very popular." Zhang Junping knew what Nie Xinghua was concerned about, so he simply made it clear.
Save him from going around the bush to remind himself.
"That's great! Do you think it's convenient to write now? I'll have someone pick up the car in the afternoon." Nie Xinghua said, rubbing his hands excitedly.
"Okay! Wait a moment!" Zhang Junping took out a pen and paper from his bag.
The paper is the manuscript paper with the letterhead of the XC District Materials Bureau.
Zhang Junping wrote a few lines on it, and then signed his name.
"Hey! Xiao Zhang, how did you practice this calligraphy?
It’s only been a month since I last saw you, and you’ve made so much progress.
I'm not even willing to take it to pick up the car.
No, you have to write me a special thank you later and I will frame it." Nie Xinghua said with a slight exaggeration.
"Uncle Nie, there's no need for us to praise me so much, right?" Zhang Junping said with a smile.
"This is not flattering.
Come, come, you guys, take a look! Look at this calligraphy, does it look like the calligraphy of a great artist?" Nie Xinghua called to a few people who followed him and asked them to judge Zhang Junping's calligraphy.
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"Brother Shen!"
"Um!"
When Shen Changqing walks on the road and meets familiar people, he will say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who it is.
There is no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they are indifferent to everything.
Regarding this.
Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, it also has some other side jobs.
It can be said.
Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.
The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.
Anyone who enters the Demon Slayer Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.
Then he will be promoted step by step, and eventually he is expected to become a guardian envoy.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Department, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.
Possess the memory of the previous life.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.
Different from other places in the Demon Suppression Division that are full of chills, uukanshu.com www.uukanshu.com The attic here seems to stand out from the crowd. In the bloody Demon Suppression Division, it presents a different kind of tranquility.
At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.
Enter the attic.
The environment just changes in vain.
The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, causing him to frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Zhenmo Division.
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