Chapter 362: Su Tingde is going to be transferred to Guangzhou

After Mo Yurong returned, she went to the pastry studio first.

The two helpers worked from 8 am to 5 pm, and they had already gone home.

Zhang Zhen was counting the number of buns made in the afternoon, and after counting, they were put into the freezer one by one.

After the buns and steamed buns were made, they would be steamed in the studio first, and then put into the freezer after they were cooled, which was a bit like the model of quick-frozen pastries in later generations. The next day, they would be taken to the grocery store, steamed in the pot for ten minutes, and then sold. It was fast.

When Zhang Zhen counted the last basket, he found that the number was wrong, and there was one missing.

Although the position of the brown sugar steamed buns in the basket was adjusted, it was not obvious that there were fewer buns. If it was not recorded, people would probably think that the buns were not put tightly together. But it was Zhang Zhen who steamed the buns, and he wrote down the number of buns before steaming each basket.

Could it be that the two were hungry and ate them secretly?

The two helpers were provided with a meal at noon, one bun and one steamed bun each.

Could it be because they didn't have enough to eat?

But even if they didn't have enough to eat, they should report it directly to the host instead of stealing.

Zhang Zheng decided to observe for another day tomorrow. If this happened again, the person who stole the food would be useless.

Mo Yurong went in and saw Zhang Zhen writing something in the notebook, and said, "Uncle Zhang, you have worked hard."

"I'm here, not exposed to the wind and sun, so it's not hard at all." Zhang Zhen waved his hand.

"Do you have any more meat? I'll take some vegetables back to cook." Mo Yurong said.

The agricultural and trade market only approved 100 kilograms of meat for them per month. They now need more than ten kilograms of meat every day, which is definitely not enough, so they ordered some from Xu Qifa. Xu Qifa gave a price of one yuan per kilogram for Su Yiyuan's sake, without making any money. Seeing

this, the Su family took the crispy meat directly from Xu Qifa. There is no need to buy it yourself, Xu Qifa will ask his younger brother to deliver it every morning. With Xu Qifa's quality, he will naturally not give bad ones.

As for this favor, we can repay Xu Qifa from other places when the time comes.

We can buy the amount approved by the agricultural and trade market every few days. After all, if you want to buy good meat there, you have to go there early in the morning.

Today, Xu Qifa sent 15 kilograms of top-quality pork belly, and there was just one piece left.

"There's one piece left, weigh it yourself, and register what vegetables you took later."

Zhang Zhen is very strict in his work. Since the studio is under his management, he has to register everything in and out of the warehouse to avoid mismatching the accounts later.

Mo Yurong took the piece of meat from the refrigerator, weighed it, and found that there was a little more than one and a half kilograms left. She also took a kilogram of dried tofu and some vegetables. After registering with Zhang Zhen, she went to cook.

The stove here is big, so she cooked in the studio.

After a while, Lu Changzheng came with An An and Le Le. After putting the two children down, they went to the train station.

The two children came in and helped put the cooled buns into the freezer for quick freezing.

After a while, Su Tingde and Su Tingqian also came back. Su Tingqian did not go over when he heard Mo Yurong say that the children were all there.

After leaving food for the three of them, they ate first.

At around 8:30, all the things had been sold, so the three of them packed up, sealed the coal stove, locked the shop, and went back.

Su Mo took Lu Changzheng's car, and Su Yiyuan rode a tricycle alone in the back.

Today's turnover was calculated when the three of them were in the shop. It was 160 yuan!

It was not much different from yesterday. It seemed that the adjustment strategy was right.

Compared to yesterday, they took more than 120 tea eggs today. Excluding the ones they ate themselves, they must have sold 120. They also took 100 more vegetable and meat buns and boiled an extra bucket of soy milk.

Although there were not enough people to make soy sauce biscuits and stuffed cakes during the day, the new things could still replace their quota.

After returning home to eat, everyone discussed it again and decided to do the same as today tomorrow. There was no more food to add. They sold from morning to night, and the sales volume was basically saturated. After a few days when the flow of people decreased, the food had to be reduced.

After the discussion, Su Tingde and Su Yiyuan went back to his place to rest.

On the way back, Su Yiyuan learned that Su Tingde would be transferred to Guangzhou in two months. He almost lost his grip on the handlebars and fell into the ditch.

Su Tingde was also shocked and scolded: "Don't be so impatient. You are so shaky on your bike."

Su Yiyuan felt that the road ahead was dark. He had finally come to Guangzhou and left the old man's territory, but the old man was going to be transferred to Guangzhou again. It was really God's will to destroy him.

"You were living well in Guangxi, why were you transferred to Guangzhou?"

"This is an organization's arrangement. Do you think I can decide? Besides, I'm being promoted."

"Old man, you are stupid! You were in Guangxi, at least you had soldiers under you. You were transferred to Guangzhou. Although you were promoted, how many soldiers do you have under you? It's almost like being a commander without troops." "

If I were you, I wouldn't transfer. How many years have you been in Guangxi? If you are transferred, people will forget you. Those relationships may not listen to your command anymore."

Su Tingde slapped Su Yiyuan on the back. This kid really pissed him off. He was so careless when he spoke. Fortunately, he is no longer in the army, otherwise he would offend many people.

"Shut up! What nonsense are you talking about! What do I need so many soldiers for? I'm not going to rebel. No matter which position you are in, you can still contribute to the country."

"Come on, there's no one else on this road, just the two of us, father and son, can we talk frankly?" "

Are you really willing to be transferred here?"

Su Tingde was silent for a moment, and said, "Your brother's promotion documents have also come down, and he will be promoted to division commander next month." Therefore, Yi Chen will not be left alone, and those he manages can be taken over by him.

Moreover, the higher-ups have their own considerations. If the older generation doesn't give way, how can the younger generation have a chance to show themselves. Besides, he is over fifty years old, and no matter what, his achievements are limited, so it's better to give the opportunity to Yi Chen.

Although he has less real power after being transferred to Yangcheng, he is still at the deputy corps level. No matter how powerless one is, a higher rank still means more power.

After listening to this, Su Yiyuan whistled and said with a smile: "My brother is good. There are not many division commanders who are so young." He is only in his early thirties. "

It's like riding a rocket. Lu Changzheng went through life and death, and he is only at the deputy division level." Then, he added this sentence.

Su Tingde was really angry when he heard that, and slapped Su Yiyuan on the back.

This time, the father and son really fell into the ditch.

Fortunately, both of them were good at fighting, and they held on at the mouth of the ditch with their long legs, but the bicycle fell down.

Su Yiyuan looked at the fallen bicycle and was speechless, "Why did you hit me? Do you think it's okay now?"

As he said that, he leaned over and picked up the bicycle. There was mud in the ditch, and the water in it was also very dirty. The bicycle was dirty, and Su Yiyuan's clothes and pants were also stained with a lot of dirt.

"I can't ride the bike, so let's walk back." Fortunately, it was not too far, and it only took a few minutes to walk back.

"What do you mean by that just now?" Su Tingde asked with a sullen face.

Su Yiyuan was puzzled, "It's nothing, I just said it casually."

Su Yiyuan really didn't mean anything, he was used to talking nonsense, he was just sighing casually.

"Your brother used some resources from the family, but your brother's military achievements are also real. Although what your brother did is not as dangerous as Lu's Long March, it is not easy either." In the past two years, there have been frictions on the border with neighboring countries. Su Yichen is in the front-line team, how can it be so easy.

If there is a real war, they will be the first to go.

Seeing that the old man was really angry, Su Yiyuan didn't dare to talk nonsense. The father and son were silent and pushed the cart back.