While he was talking, Lin Ziqiang had already started.
He took a piece of meat and put it in the pot to cook, and Su Fugui also followed suit and started cooking meat.
Who can’t make twice-cooked pork, little brat?
While the meat was cooking, Lin Ziqiang started to prepare the sauce.
Su Fugui leaned forward to take a closer look, but the person behind him urged him impatiently.
"Can you hurry up? We're still waiting for the pot!"
Su Fugui took out a stack of big unity notes in a bad mood and threw them to them.
It’s not his money anyway, so he doesn’t feel bad about spending it.
"Go away and don't get in the way. We'll do it for you. You can't compete with us."
A few people thought so too. It didn’t matter to them. What difference would it make if they did it?
Anyway, it's just a formality, so it would be a waste not to take the money.
In just a short while, Lin Ziqiang had prepared the sauce.
Take the meat out of the pot and start cooking again.
Su Fugui finally understood that this kid Lin Ziqiang couldn't even make twice-cooked pork!
He called on a few people to help him cut the meat after it was cooked.
Then he started to make twice-cooked pork, and he was not at all ashamed of this blatant cheating.
Not only Zhang Fuhua, but everyone else couldn't stand it.
When Su Fugui's twice-cooked pork came out of the pot, he turned around and saw that Lin Ziqiang's dishes were also out of the pot.
But it is not twice-cooked pork, but slices of boiled meat topped with sauce.
Without waiting for him to take a closer look, Zhang Fuhua waved his hand and had someone put their dishes on the window.
The numbers were put on, and then the bell rang for the workers to leave work.
Soon, people poured into the cafeteria.
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