Chapter 111 Shi Tiandong's mentality is about to collapse
Chapter 111 Shi Tiandong’s mentality is about to collapse (please vote for me, please vote for recommendations)
Author: Lao Tuo
Chapter 111 Shi Tiandong’s mentality is about to collapse (please vote for me, please vote for recommendations)
"Hey, get out of class is finally over."
While the three of them were having breakfast and chatting together, Damai's parents called. They chatted for a long time, and finally hung up the phone at Damai's urging.
As soon as he finished hanging up, Damai put on an expression as if he had escaped death and said with emotion.
Xu Hongdou smiled: "Da Mai, I didn't expect your parents to be quite philosophical."
"What? My dad is a teacher. He talks a lot and is very polite when he talks. I'm 28 years old and you still don't trust me." Damai said a little melancholy. Sometimes she wanted to prove that she had grown up and could take control.
Take your own life.
But in the eyes of her parents, she was still an ignorant girl who had just entered society.
"Actually, your parents are really nice." Nana said.
"Well, I think so too. Look at your father's last sentence. It's fate that we are together. People who can treat you well in life are rare. Isn't it quite reasonable?" Xu Hongdou smiled and stood up.
He raised his chin and eyes and said, "Look at us coming here from all over the country, isn't it quite destined?"
"That's right." Nana covered her mouth and laughed.
Xu Hongdou's look was not reflecting on these words, but reflecting on the talent of the person who made this breakfast.
"By the way, Nana, I'll go to the tavern with you."
Damai suddenly made a decision, clapped his hands and said it with certainty.
"Ah, you're going to the tavern with me?" Nana was a little surprised.
Xu Hongdou also looked at Damai. This decision seemed to come too suddenly. Normally, the two of them would hold Damai for a long time before he would go out. Now that he took the initiative, there must be some reason.
Feeling the surprise from the two of them, Damai shrank back on the chair and said, "Just like my parents said, I should go out and walk around more."
Although Damai tried her best to act as normal as possible, her hidden eyes seemed to betray her true thoughts. But before Nana and Xu Hongdou could notice, Xie Zhiyao's voice came to the yard and interrupted.
they:
"Hongdou, Nana, Damai, you are all here."
"Mr. Xie?"
Nana turned her head and shouted.
Xu Hongdou smiled, and then said to Damai: "Yes, it seems that the capitalists have come to see me for something, so I won't accompany you two."
"Okay, then you go and work with Mr. Xie first." Nana said, stood up and cleared away the dishes on the table. Damai just smiled at Xie Zhiyao, without Nana's enthusiasm, nor Xu Hongdou's enthusiasm.
Xie Zhiyao’s sense of familiarity.
She didn't hate Xie Zhiyao, but when she saw the hearty smile he showed when he came to see Xu Hongdou, she felt a little offended by Zhang Wentao, who had just gone shopping with Xu Hongdou in the morning and came back to make breakfast.
“Mr.
Go change your clothes and be down soon."
"Oh... OK. We'll go to the warehouse later. You should try to dress more formally."
Facing Xu Hongdou's reminder, Xie Zhiyao's heavy heart became heavier again.
When Xu Hongdou went upstairs to change clothes, he came to the restaurant and saw the shaomai that had not been put away on the table, so he subconsciously took one and put it in his mouth.
I chewed it subconsciously and thought: This should be done by Zhang Wentao...
…
The morning time always passed extremely long. Zhang Wentao and others came to the restaurant one after another, got into the kitchen, and when they came out, lunch was over.
Although Sun Xiaowei has been recruiting several kitchen staff, and many applied for the job, few stayed.
One is because I am too busy, and the other is because I am too demanding.
In addition, the salary offered by the restaurant is not much higher than that of other Western-style hotels or big cities. Many people who wanted to learn skills learned that Zhang Wentao would not stay long.
As a result, very few people actually join the company.
"In the afternoon, process the fish." After the guests left, Zhang Wentao looked at the goods that came in in the morning and gave Xie Liang instructions.
"Yes, I know, chef." Xie Liang took off his gloves and responded.
"When handling fish, it's best to wear two layers. If your fingers are scratched by the scales, they will become infected. Also, ask Master Shi for advice on how to handle fish bones when you do it. Go ahead and eat first."
After giving instructions, Zhang Wentao left the kitchen, feeling the warmth of the sun on his face, and took a deep breath.
Carrying his own rice bowl, he came to his old seat and sat down.
Shi Tiandong, who was eating, glanced at him and said, "Why do you look the same every day? Yesterday you were smiling, today you are miserable."
Zhang Wentao pursed his lips and said nothing. He was just thinking about things. What's the point of suffering? Haha.
Besides, I never look the same every day.
Seeing that Zhang Wentao lowered his head and said nothing, Shi Tiandong opened his mouth and asked, "How is it? It was my birthday yesterday."
Seeing that Zhang Wentao was in good spirits when he came in the morning, but his brow was frowning, Shi Tiandong felt a little regretful.
Thinking about it now, if we had followed him along yesterday, I would have definitely discovered what made this man who spoke no truth frown and grimace, and we would also have known where he had gone with "Spring in the Garden".
"It's good. A new world has opened up after barley wine."
Thinking of how Damai talked so much when he was drunk yesterday, a smile appeared on Zhang Wentao's face. Seeing Shi Tiandong's expression asking him to continue talking, he said: "Da Mai usually talks less, but talks a lot after drinking. The contrast is quite big.
of."
Shi Tiandong nodded: "Then this is normal. Many people accidentally reveal their feelings when they are drunk. But it's okay to talk too much, and it's okay to make trouble. The hardest thing to guess is crying. Either it's because you feel wronged, or...
I remembered something sad. Anyway, I am most afraid of meeting a woman who cries after drinking. I don’t know how to coax her. By the way, you didn’t drink too much yesterday."
Zhang Wentao shook his head and said with a smile: "Don't worry, although I used to be an alcoholic, I have stopped drinking. In fact, alcohol doesn't have much of an impact on me. I can still drink quite well."
"Oh, really." Shi Tiandong sneered, and then asked: "Then, have you drank too much in the spring scenery of the garden? Have you said anything in your heart?"
"She? Zhang Wentao frowned, thought about the way the other party giggled yesterday, pondered for a while, and said to Shi Tiandong: "Let me ask you something, you and your girlfriend are the woman who is three years older than you.
"
"You stay here, doesn't she miss you? She doesn't need..."
Zhang Wentao paused here as he spoke, as if on purpose, and then reorganized his language before continuing: "What I mean is that she doesn't need your company? Could it be???"
As he said that, Zhang Wentao looked at the other person with his eyes.
At first, Shi Tiandong was listening and wondering what Zhang Wentao was going to ask, but the further he went on, the more he felt that a blood vessel in his forehead began to beat violently involuntarily.
"Zhang Wentao, we have a good relationship, but you'd better explain clearly what you mean by this, otherwise I will buy a plane ticket back to SZ today!"
"I was just thinking about how to make a choice when dreams and ideals conflict." Zhang Wentao looked serious.
"Dreams conflict with ideals?"
After Shi Tiandong said some nonsense directly, he realized: "No, what does this matter of yours and mine have to do with me?!"
"Don't talk nonsense!"
"Hurry up and speak clearly, did you hear me?"
I wrote a chapter and then fell asleep again.
Can you all show your love to the lovely Damai? She is so warm.