Chapter 27 Good News (Part 1)
"I don't know," Aunt Lianhua's face suddenly changed. "Do you think Master Zheng would go to the canteen to have a quarrel?"
"No way?" Aunt Jinhua's expression changed and she said uncertainly.
"What, uncle is going to the canteen to cause trouble?" Zheng Yongqiang was horrified.
His voice was so loud that it scared Cai Ming and Cao Jiawang who were working, and also scared Aunt Jinhua and Aunt Lianhua who were lazy and gossiping.
"Qiangzi, what nonsense are you talking about!" Aunt Lianhua patted her chest, "Your Aunt Jinhua and I are not easily frightened."
"That's right, Qiangzi. Even your Aunt Jinhua was so scared by you that her hands are shaking." Aunt Jinhua echoed.
Zheng Yongqiang looked at him with a bit of grievance, "I was also quite frightened. Didn't you say my uncle was going to the cafeteria to have a quarrel? To quarrel with someone is just to cause trouble..."
Cai Ming and Cao Jiawang also came over, and the five of them formed a circle.
"Aunt Jinhua, Aunt Lianhua, please tell me..."
Aunt Jinhua and Aunt Lianhua looked at each other and said, "We were just guessing. After all, there weren't many people here in the morning. Later, there were so many people that the cafeteria was closed, so they came here..."
"Yes, and during this period, there are indeed fewer people eating in our cafeteria than before..."
"Yes, besides, Master Zheng just sat there without saying a word, it was scary..."
"Yes, yes. Then he suddenly rushed out and said he would come back and bring us good news later..."
"Think about it, doesn't it make sense?"
Aunt Jinhua and Aunt Lianhua are
"What the aunts said makes sense," Cao Jiawang said, "What if Master Zheng really goes to the canteen to have a quarrel, what should we do?"
"Should we go and help?" Cai Ming asked.
Zheng Yongqiang said weakly, "Arguing is not good. Arguing hurts harmony."
"I don't know how to quarrel with others." Cai Ming sighed.
Cao Jiawang looked at the two of them and wanted to sigh, so he turned around to look at the kitchen which had not been cleaned up yet.
"Let's just focus on our work."
Aunt Jinhua and Aunt Lianhua... they looked at each other and started to quarrel. Yes, they knew how to quarrel. When they were in the village, they were invincible in quarreling.
It was also after they joined the army that they got to know each other and met a quarrel king with the same fighting power.
However... they looked at Cao Jiawang and the other two who had already dispersed to work, sighed, and decided to just work honestly.
As for Master Zheng, he went straight to the logistics department.
As soon as he entered the door, Master Zheng started howling.
"Lao Lei, Lao Lei, Political Commissar Lei, you have to help me, help our Second Canteen!"
Political Commissar Lei, who was feeling a little sleepy and was about to make tea, heard his howl and decisively put down the tea leaves in his hand. There was no need to make tea anymore, as he was already energized by his howl.
Political Commissar Lei said helplessly, "Old Zheng, Master Zheng, what's going on so early in the morning?"
"Lao Lei, where did you have breakfast?"
"A canteen." Political Commissar Lei blurted out, and suddenly looked at Master Zheng in shock. "Old Zheng, you're not?"
Political Commissar Lei pondered for a moment, polished his draft, and then spoke: "The breakfast in Canteen One this morning was just, so-so, not as good as that in Canteen Two..."
"Old Zheng, come to think of it, I kind of regret not going to the Second Canteen to eat this morning. What do you eat in the Second Canteen in the morning?"
"Wild vegetable porridge and steamed buns."
"Cough, cough, cough..." Political Commissar Lei, who was trying to cover up his embarrassment by drinking water, was almost choked to death. He quickly put the cup of water on the table and wiped his mouth with the back of his hand. “Ahem…”
Master Zheng glanced at him and said, "You are so old but you still can't drink water..."
"Cough cough..." Political Commissar Lei started coughing again. It took him a long time to catch his breath.
"Wild vegetable porridge and steamed buns, Lao Zheng, over the years, this has been the breakfast in the second canteen three out of five days..."
"I'm here to see you!" Master Zheng half stood up and grabbed Political Commissar Lei's hand.
"Lao Lei, are we good brothers?"
"yes……"
"Okay, brother, I have something..."
"Old Zheng, even if we are good brothers, I won't do anything that violates the principles..."
"It won't violate the principles, like this..."
Two and a half hours later, Political Commissar Lei came to a cafeteria with a guilty smile on his face, and behind him was Master Zheng, who also had a smile on his face.
"Political Commissar Lei, why are you here?" Master Yang saw them and took the initiative to say, "Old Zheng, what a rare guest."
"Master Yang, I'm here because I want to talk to you about something." Political Commissar Lei pursed his lips and said, "This is what happened. Master Zheng came to me this morning and made a suggestion."
"I think it's not bad, so I came over to discuss it with you."
After hearing what Political Commissar Lei said, not only Master Yang, but also Master Zhu and others stopped what they were doing.
It's not time to prepare lunch yet, so it's not very busy.
Master Yang said, "Political Commissar Lei, you go ahead."
Behind, Aunt Lanhua and Aunt Xiujuan were whispering. "What's the matter?" "Do you think it's a good thing?" "It's hard to say." ...
Political Commissar Lei cleared his throat and said, "This is it..."
At this time, Master Zheng also determined Jiang Yingying's location. As soon as he came in, he kept looking at the people here.
Master Zheng seldom came to the canteen. The first person he saw was Jiang Yingying, but he was a little skeptical that the young Comrade Jiang that everyone was talking about was really that young.
The second person he looked at was Aunt Xiujuan. Aunt Xiujuan had just started working in the canteen at the beginning of this year. Master Zheng was familiar with the previous aunt, but he was not very familiar with Aunt Xiujuan.
So, after confirming it several times over and over again, he finally walked towards Jiang Yingying's direction.
"You must be Comrade Xiao Jiang! I finally see the real person!" Master Zheng walked up to Jiang Yingying and said excitedly, "My last name is Zheng. I'm a few years older than Master Yang. You can just call me Uncle Zheng."
"Uncle Zheng." It was the first time that Jiang Yingying met such an enthusiastic elder.
"Hey, okay, okay, Xiao Jiang..."
Political Commissar Lei endured it again and again, but he saw no sign of Master Zheng's loud voice stopping, and he could no longer tolerate it.
"Old Zheng! Do you want me to tell you about this or do you want me to tell you?"
Master Zheng stopped talking, smiled at Jiang Yingying a few times, and then replied: "Go ahead, speak softly. Can't you see that Xiao Jiang is still young? She's a little girl."
Political Commissar Lei pressed his eyebrows and suddenly wanted to turn around and leave. Who’s voice can compare to Zheng Weiguo’s? He sneered twice.
Master Zheng sensed something was wrong and quickly turned around and walked over to him.
"Old Lei..."
"Political Commissar Lei, you go ahead and say what you want. I promise I won't say a word from now on."
Jiang Yingying suddenly couldn't hold back her laughter, but it would be bad to laugh now. She turned her head and met Master Zhu's eyes, which also contained a smile.
"That's it..."
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