"The steel mill is distributing pork; can our family go and get some too?"
Qin Huairu was not so easily fooled; she immediately realized the trap involved.
If there really was a good opportunity to get free pork, Jia Zhangshi would definitely go herself, because she felt that she could use her connections to get more.
“Why not?” Jia Zhangshi said matter-of-factly, “Old Jia and Dongxu are both factory employees. The factory is distributing pork now, so of course we can get some!”
have to!
He really was trying to screw himself over!
If a steel rolling mill distributes pork, it's definitely for the employees who work at the mill. Their family doesn't even have a workstation anymore, let alone pork; they have trouble even getting into the steel rolling mill.
"You go if you want, I'm not going."
Qin Huairu refused without even thinking.
Madam Jia snorted coldly, then raised her hand and patted Bang Geng's head: "My dear grandson, did you see that? Your mother doesn't want us to eat meat."
"you!"
Qin Huairu immediately became anxious.
Jia Zhangshi's behavior is truly disgusting. In order to get closer to Bang Geng, she actually spoke ill of herself!
And it was the kind of nonsense and bad talk.
Jia Zhangshi glanced at her disdainfully: "What do you mean, 'you'? How did I wrong you? The steel mill is distributing pork tomorrow, it's just that you didn't want to go."
Upon hearing this, Bang Geng frowned and looked at Qin Huairu with dissatisfaction in his eyes.
All right!
This son was essentially won over by Jia Zhangshi.
Qin Huairu now relies on Jia Zhangshi for a living and has no means of resistance. She only hopes that the baby in her belly will be a son again.
Even if Banggeng and Jia Zhangshi become close, he will still have someone to take care of him in his old age.
On the other side, Chen Xueru, who had just returned from the store, was pulled into the house by Chen Jun, who quickly locked the door, closed the windows, and even drew the curtains.
Chen Xueru was bewildered. What was going on?
What triggered Chen Jun?
"Chen Jun, it's not that I don't want to give it to you, it's just that the doctor said in the first three months..."
Chen Jun was taken aback, then raised his hand and tapped Chen Xueru's head: "What are you thinking about? I'm showing you a treasure."
Oh, it's not that!
Seeing this, Chen Xueru became curious. What could it be that Chen Jun called a treasure?
"Let me see what this thing is."
Chen Jun didn't hesitate. He took out a roll of paper from behind him and carefully placed it on the table.
"Be careful, don't break it," Chen Jun warned.
A piece of paper?
Chen Xueru looked at Chen Jun with some suspicion; he didn't seem to be teasing her.
What kind of paper could Chen Jun find so appealing?
Could it be that something extraordinary is written on the paper?
Thinking of this, Chen Xueru rubbed her hands together, carefully unfolded the paper roll, and then saw the words "Good Comrade Who Is Good at Studying".
This doesn't seem like a big deal, does it?
But when Chen Xueru noticed the small print in the lower right corner, her breathing became rapid.
"This...this...this is real?"
Chen Xueru's lips trembled with excitement as she gripped Chen Jun's arm tightly with both hands and asked expectantly.
"Of course it's true!"
Chen Jun noticed that Chen Xueru's reaction was similar to his own at noon.
"Besides this treasure, there are also some cash rewards, not much, only a thousand yuan."
"one thousand?"
Even Chen Xueru couldn't help but roll her eyes at Chen Jun when she heard the amount.
A thousand dollars is no small sum; even a silk shop would take a long time to earn that much.
"Well, take this thousand yuan. If I remember correctly, the shop should be preparing autumn fabrics, right?" Chen Jun pinched Chen Xueru's pretty face.
A thousand yuan is really not a huge sum for Chen Jun.
Putting aside the antiques and the yellow croaker, the ginseng alone in the system's warehouse is an unimaginable fortune.
If we let out a little bit of a hint, people will be lining up to negotiate prices tomorrow morning.
"Hmm, I'll send this over tomorrow. No, I'll personally find someone to come to my house and frame it." Compared to this treasure, a thousand yuan really isn't that important, so Chen Xueru was touched for a moment before being filled with excitement again.
The couple just stood there laughing and chuckling around the paper rolls until Lin Yao came to call them for dinner, at which point they finally put the paper rolls away.
......
The next day, early morning.
Chen Jun got up more than half an hour earlier than usual, ate breakfast, and went straight to work.
Yesterday's meeting mentioned the distribution of pork, and many people probably didn't sleep well last night, all waiting for today's distribution. So today, the canteen is under a tight schedule and has a heavy workload. We not only need to handle the pork distribution well, but also ensure that the normal operation of the canteen is not affected.
Sha Zhu was also very diligent; without Chen Jun's instructions, he arrived at the factory early.
Master Li and his group did the same thing, only a step slower than Sha Zhu.
Under Chen Jun's arrangement, some people went to the security department to call for help to carry the big fat pig, while others went back to the canteen to boil water.
Before long, five big, fat pigs were carried over, grunting and squealing.
Seemingly sensing what was about to happen, the five fat pigs squealed so pitifully that their cries could be heard clearly from two miles away.
If the young men in the security department hadn't been strong enough, they really wouldn't have been able to hold down that big fat pig.
Some early workers heard the commotion and ran over to see what was going on. When they saw the fat pig that had been tied up, they couldn't help but say, "A fat pig weighing over 300 pounds, that's quite a lot to slaughter. It takes skill."
"Do you need to tell me? Slaughtering any kind of pig requires skill!" someone added.
Slaughtering a pig requires a clean and efficient process. A single cut is all it takes to bleed the large, fat pig, ensuring its peaceful passing without wasting any blood.
"Hey, it's just slaughtering pigs, anyone with hands can do it."
Although Xu Damao had never slaughtered a pig himself, he had seen Pang Dache slaughter a pig in the yard. As the old saying goes, even if you haven't eaten pork, you've still seen a pig run.
Judging from the way the huge truck was slaughtering the pig, Xu Damao thought it shouldn't be too difficult.
"Tch, Xu Damao, you're just bragging." Sha Zhu couldn't help but mock.
Seeing that Sha Zhu was going against him again, Xu Damao snorted and replied, "Brother, if I knew how to slaughter pigs, how about you call me grandpa?"
"Hey, don't blame me for not giving you a chance. The knife is right here, kill one and see!"
Sha Zhu wouldn't tolerate Xu Damao's behavior. As a cook, he understood the difficulty of slaughtering pigs better than most people.
Xu Damao is such a skinny guy, let alone slaughtering a pig, he probably wouldn't even dare to stab someone with a knife, right?
Upon hearing this, everyone looked towards Xu Damao.
Xu Damao looked at the knife, then at the squealing fat pig, and felt a little embarrassed.
This is a live, fat pig.
It's different from butchering fish and chickens at home, where you can just cut them with one knife and there's no psychological pressure.
But a big fat pig is different; if you don't stab it accurately, it might go berserk.
"Ha, I knew you wouldn't dare!" Sha Zhu sneered.
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