Wu Yingxiong said it lightly, but in fact, it took him a lot of effort to carry this load of food. In fact, he had been discharged from the hospital a long time ago and returned to his hometown once. Half a month ago, he returned to the capital. While working on his job, he would
I stayed at Xue Xiang's house and helped look after the home.
In particular, after he became familiar with Xue Xiang's activity pattern, every time before and after dinner, he would watch from a high point near the courtyard early. If he found smoke rising from the chimney, Wu Yingxiong would know that his performance time was up.
It is true that he deliberately clings to Xue Xiang, but he also knows how people are and understands that no matter how good a friendship is, it will be weak if it is squandered excessively. What's more, he and Xue Xiang are not friends at all. It was Wu who risked his life to form a friendship.
I really can't afford to waste some good karma.
Therefore, he has been reluctant to come to Xue Xiang directly, hoping to get the opportunity to bring some useful things to work.
Wu Yingxiong could tell that this young leader came from a good family. He might be a nobleman. He, Wu, could give him anything he wanted.
Fortunately, this person had a quick mind and knew how to take the wrong approach, so he focused on Xue Xiang's life and logistics.
After watching for several days, Xue Xiang did not return home for dinner. Since Wu Yingxiong was determined, he never thought of backing down and continued to wait.
Until this time, when he saw smoke coming out of the tall chimney in the small courtyard, Wu Yingxiong felt like he had found a treasure and ran downstairs.
He immediately ordered Wang Mazi and his wife, who had already given orders, to prepare the dishes. However, Xue Xiang's stove was lit, and before the water boiled, Wu Yingxiong came with a food box.
Xue Xiang didn't know whether Wang Mazi's ancestors really had an imperial chef, but in Xue Xiang's opinion, Wang Mazi's Shandong cuisine was indeed unique.
The knife work is fine, the techniques are comprehensive, and the seasoning is gentle. The heat is rigorous, the food is fresh, crispy and tender, and it captures the essence of Shandong cuisine.
Seeing that Xue Xiang was eating deliciously, Wu Yingxiong felt relieved and said with a smile, "If the chief eats well, I will send it to you later."
Xue Xiang is not pretentious. Eating every night is indeed a problem. He is lazy and refuses to cook unless his younger siblings are around. It would be great if Wu Yingxiong is willing to take care of this matter.
At that moment, Xue Xiang took out a lot of money. About a hundred of them were photographed on the Eight Immortals table. Seeing this, Wu Yingying hurriedly waved his hand.
Ah. Normally, you and I are considered acquaintances. We can talk about anything.
It’s good to know that I work in a government department. In fact, I am just a small cadre, and I can’t help you much. Of course, since we have this fate, we are friends. As friends, we have to help each other.
Take the money and use it as my food expenses."
"But this is too much, too much..." Wu Yingxiong waved his hands repeatedly, speaking incoherently. He really didn't want the money, as if once he accepted it, the relationship between him and Xue Xiang would be weakened.
Xue Xiang waved his hand and said, "Listen to what I have to say first. I have some understanding of your current situation. If you continue to be a bad guy, although you can barely make a living, it is not a long-term solution. You can provide me with dinner.
Let's have a long-term cooperation, this
A thousand yuan will be considered as my food expenses. I think Wang Mazi’s skills are good. You can take a thousand yuan to buy shares in his shop. Firstly, you can expand the business and make some money; secondly, the wealth will not go to other people’s fields. I
This food money will also go to a good place, please tell me."
Xue Xiang knew Wu Yingxiong's thoughts and attached himself to the big tree. This is human nature and there is nothing to blame.
This person has an ordinary character and a superhuman temperament, but he is a talent that can be made. Since he has a good relationship, Xue Xiang will not hesitate to help him.
After brushing, Wu Yingxiong's eye circles immediately turned red. Just as he was about to say something with tears of gratitude, Xue Xiang said, "Stop talking nonsense. If you are willing, just put the money in. If you don't want to, don't send me meals in the future."
"I am willing, thank you, leader. I will definitely live up to the leader's expectations."
Wu Yingxiong choked and said, picked up the money, put it in his pocket, and bowed deeply to Xue Xiang, "Thank you, leader. You can rest. I'll come back later."
As he said that, he quickly put away the dishes and wiped the table, and was about to say goodbye. After walking a few steps, he suddenly turned around and said, "I have something to tell the leader. In the past few days, at your doorstep, There are two people hanging around every now and then, one is an old gambler named Munchunbo, and the other is a young man with long hair. Munchunbo must be evil-minded and still thinking about this house. I followed that young man and entered the Yinhe Building Materials Company. I don’t know what it is for. In short, night owls come into the house for anything. Leader, please be careful!"
Xue Xiang nodded and said to himself, "That's all for the late spring wave. The landlady holding the house deed and living without a living without thinking about the house is really haunted. As for the long-haired young man, Xue Xiang couldn't figure out why. It has attracted so much attention recently, but fortunately it’s all a trivial matter, and it’s okay to know that it’s happening.”
At that moment, he thanked Wu Yingxiong, took out the key chain, took apart a door key and threw it to him, telling him to come over when he was free and help him with the housework.
Wu Yingxiong accepted it as if he were holding an imperial edict and left happily.
Xue Xiang made a call, brewed a pot of Dahongpao, and walked towards the yard.
At that time, the sunset had already set, the sunset glow had faded away, leaving only a touch of residual red in the white light of the western sky. The evening breeze suddenly picked up, rustling the bamboo forest, falling flowers flying, and the summer mood suddenly disappeared.
Xue Xiang picked up the teapot and sat on a stone bench surrounded by the garden where guests were greeted. The scent of flowers filled his nose, and the breeze made him feel relaxed.
Every time he sat here, Xue Laosan couldn't help but admire the former director's whimsical ideas and such a thoughtful woman. She must have been a wonderful person. It's a pity that she has passed away and God is jealous of her beauty.
Xue Laosan picked up the tea and poured it on the ground to express his condolences.
With a creak, the door was pushed open, and Qi Rusheng, wearing a Chinese tunic suit, walked in, looked around, and said with a smile, "This is really where you live. In fact, just by smelling the smell outside, I can basically guess what's inside." You look bad, I'm afraid you won't be able to change your elegant temper." As he spoke, he walked into the garden and sat on the stone bench opposite Xue Xiang.
Xue Xiang picked up the purple clay pot and filled the purple clay cup in front of him with clear tea soup. He smiled and said, "This is not a habit of smoking or drinking that is harmful to the body. Why should we change it? Do we want everyone to be like you? Living life like this, as accurately as a machine, that kind of life is boring!"
Qi Rusheng's face turned bitter. He knew that it was impossible to defeat this eloquent young master by bickering, so he quickly changed to the main topic and said, "Hey, little chief, what happened again? I'm busy over there. What can I do for you?" , tell me quickly so that I can make arrangements." (To be continued...)