Chapter 38 The gossip anecdote of the kitchen at the rolling mill 2
Snow began to fall outside, and the snowflakes were relatively small, falling bit by bit on the thin layer of snow that had already accumulated.
There was a charcoal pot burning in Gu Feichen's office, which was as warm as spring.
When Zuo Li walked into the office, she found Gu Feichen already sitting on the sofa and the food was placed on the coffee table.
In front of him were two bowls side by side, as well as two excellent-looking dishes. Next to him was beef tripe, lean meat, peanuts and orange peel soup.
He was reaching out and using a large wooden spoon to scoop the porridge from the small bowl of the food box into a porcelain bowl. His sweater was held up, his movements were slow and slow, his eyebrows were lowered, and his expression was calm.
Not even the scar on his right eyebrow could damage his peaceful state at this time.
Zuo Li stood and admired the painting-like picture of clothes, until Gu Fei nodded and said, "Let's eat together."
Zuo Li's face felt a little hot, so he walked over with a hum and sat down next to him.
Gu Feichen handed her the chopsticks. Seeing that he was absent-minded, he thought for a while and whispered: "I didn't let her in because Secretary Li stopped her."
Zuo Li was stunned for a moment, and then realized that Gu Feichen was talking about Tan Bei.
She was even more embarrassed. Did he misunderstand that she was jealous of Tan Bei just now?
In fact, no, she believed in his character!
But she can't explain that she just thought he was so good-looking, so she was in a daze, right?
Zuo Li thinks that she is not that thick-skinned yet.
Gu Feichen ate for a while, then suddenly asked uncertainly: "Isn't Aunt Liu taking charge of the dishes today?"
Zuo Li immediately felt something in her heart. It seemed that Li Chunchang had not told Gu Feichen before that she was cooking the food herself.
So, the interest in selling things came up.
She took a spoonful of soup from the empty bowl and took a sip. It tasted very good.
The aroma is mellow and rich. After swallowing it, your mouth will be full of saliva, your taste buds will be stimulated and your stomach will feel warm.
Drinking a cup of soup like this on this snowy day will make people feel happy.
"Mr. Gu, guess who did it?"
Gu Feichen looked at her.
Zuo Li probably didn't even notice that her eyes were cunning and smart at this moment, and the stars in her eyes were shining brightly.
Gu Feichen curled up his lips, already understanding who cooked this meal.
Involuntarily, when I ate the food again, I tasted it carefully and found that I was not as rushed as before.
But he said: "I don't know who in our family has such good cooking skills. I'm afraid they can cook better than the people in state-owned restaurants. What a pity..."
Zuo Li quickly asked: "What's the pity?"
"It's a pity that I didn't have the opportunity to eat such delicious food before. It's a pity."
Zuo Li showed a hint of pride at the corner of his eyes, but tried his best to suppress it: "Mr. Gu, don't worry, I made this. I will occasionally cook it for you in the future."
If you do it often, it won't be that valuable.
She suddenly remembered a saying, that is, if you want to capture a man's heart, you must first capture a man's stomach.
Does she now successfully capture Gu Feichen's stomach?
"It turns out my wife made it, so I want to eat more today."
Gu Feichen's tone was still calm, but there was a smile in his eyes.
Zuo Li saw his expression and immediately understood.
Gu Fei and Chen must have already guessed that she did it, but he deliberately played along with her.
Zuo Li was a little annoyed, but mostly sweet.
He is not someone who teases others. He probably said that because he wanted to make her happy.
She drank her porridge with a blushing face, and for a while the office fell silent again.
In this silence, there is still a trace of ambiguity and tenderness.
When Zuo Li saw that Gu Feichen had indeed added half a bowl of porridge, the corners of his mouth curled up and he couldn't hold it down.
But he still pretended to be calm and reminded: "Mr. Gu, your stomach is not good, don't eat too much at one time. Don't worry, I will do it for you these days."
After saying that, I felt like I was coaxing a child, so I quickly stopped talking and quietly looked at Gu Feichen.
Well, I was eating my meal quietly and ignored her.
After Gu Feichen finished eating half of the bowl of porridge, he put down his bowl and chopsticks.
Wiping the corners of his mouth with a handkerchief, his slender fingers moved slowly and slowly, showing good cultivation.
He said: "Listen to my wife."
Zuo Li bit her lip, but couldn't hold back her joy. She turned her head and let herself smile.
She seemed to be more happy when she was with Gu Feichen.
After lunch, it was actually already two o'clock in the afternoon.
Gu Feichen was busy handling official duties, but Zuo Li did not rush home immediately. Instead, he was going to the kitchen to find Zhao Leilei.
In this world, besides Mrs. Li, the only person she has a close relationship with is Zhao Leilei.
However, due to their status, Mrs. Li could not have a heart-to-heart relationship.
In comparison, she preferred talking to Zhao Leilei.
Unexpectedly, the back kitchen of the steel rolling mill was a gathering place for gossip, and it was those people who were gossiping at this time.
But this time the protagonist of the gossip was not her and Gu Fei Chen, but it was also a person she knew.
Sun Hongmei was cracking melon seeds, wrapped in a large military green cotton-padded jacket, and spoke like a machine gun:
"Before, I saw Tan Bei's little bitch carrying a food box coming down from the second floor of the office building with an ugly expression. I knew at first glance that the seduction had failed.
Who doesn't know that our factory director never takes a penny from the people? She thinks that if she looks coquettish, the factory director will buy it? She doesn't care whether she is dirty or not.
Let me tell you, our factory should not keep such people, otherwise it will ruin the reputation of so many lesbians in our factory. Let alone those of us who are married, there are many young girls in the factory who are not yet married.
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Wang Guiying, who was also talking nonsense, quickly answered, "I saw it too, you said that Widow Tan is hooking up with Yang Heixin.
Why is she actually running in front of the factory director to show her courtesy now? Is it possible that she still wants to serve two people by herself? Bah, I am a woman and I despise her for being dirty."
"I know about this." The thin woman, with eyes that moved quickly, and she looked like a ghost at first glance, said.
This person's name is Deng Li, and she is also a gossip-loving woman in the kitchen.
"Before our factory director got married, Widow Tan had her sights set on the factory director. One time, when the factory director left late, she went to the factory director's office wearing cool clothes. Guess what happened?"
Li Xiulan pushed her: "You mother-in-law, just say what you want, don't be dumb. Is it possible that after Widow Tan did something to the factory director, the factory director didn't admit it?"
"Bah, bah, bah." Ding Li spat at Li Xiulan and said, "I didn't arrange the factory director like this. The factory director is not that kind of person.
Widow Tan was soon kicked out, and Secretary Li, who came down with her, sternly told her not to come again.
Widow Tan burst into tears at that time, but Secretary Li’s expression didn’t change at all!”
Sun Hongmei snorted and suddenly thought of Zuo Li. She was very angry with Zuo Li.
Since the last time the other party left those words, she had had nightmares for several days, dreaming that she was fired.
At this moment, she couldn't keep her mouth shut and muttered: "This shows how clever our factory director's wife is. People whom Widow Tan couldn't even touch with her clothes were captured by her silently."
As soon as Sun Hongmei said this, no one answered her for a moment.
Most of them don't dare to gossip about Zuo Li because of what happened last time.
Zuo Li rolled her eyes, this was about her again.
Does Aunt Sun hate her so much?
Did she do something outrageous?
She doesn't owe Sun Hongmei anything!
It was clear that the Zuo family's parents secretly gave the Sun family a lot of money to get this steel rolling mill station.
"Aren't you very proud?"
Just when Zuo Li was in a dilemma, a crying voice suddenly came from behind.
When she turned around, she saw Tan Bei staring at her with red eyes.
Tan Bei didn't wait for her to speak, she clenched her hands tightly, twitched the corners of her mouth, and showed a smile that looked like she was crying.
"I did do what they said, but at that time, you were not married to the factory director, so I don't think I was wrong.
I know that you all look down on me. I have also heard even harsher words in private. But today..."
Tan Bei sniffed and tears fell.
She looked at Zuo Li, her jealousy now unabashed: "I'm just jealous that you are lucky enough to meet a man like Director Gu. Do you know what he said when I went to see him that night?"
Tan Bei chuckled, her eyes blurred by tears, seeming to be lost in memories: "He said, let me live well, and I shouldn't belittle myself.
You don't know, he was obviously very indifferent at that time, but I could feel that I was respected at that moment.
So from that moment on, I dreamed of getting closer to him. I also wanted him to see that I was living well!"
Tan Bei approached Zuo Li and sneered in her ear: "Do you know why I got together with Yang Laosan? Because I wanted to help him, and in the end I did it."
Zuo Li originally just sympathized with Tan Bei, but when he heard this last sentence, a light seemed to be split by lightning in his mind.
For a moment, I just felt dizzy and didn't know what to say.
Did Gu Feichen use Tan Bei to get close to Yang Laosan and then inquire about Yang Zhishan?
He actually used a woman to achieve his own goals?!
Zuo Li thought of the Gu Feichen she knew and thought it was unlikely.
Gu Feichen is not such a person!
But, does she really understand Gu Feichen?
It seems that Tan Bei doesn't need to lie to her.
Zuo Li was in a daze, recalling the feeling of Zhao Shufen having a basin of cold water poured on her head in the morning.
For a moment, Leng's teeth seemed to be chattering.