Yang Men is very beautiful, with big eyes and a lively look as she fannes herself with a palm-leaf fan. She seems to be a lively girl.
But at this moment, a depressed expression appeared on her face, and it was obvious that she was not in a good mood.
Jia Dongsheng smiled and said, "Of course, it's your freedom to choose who to bring to dinner, Ms. Suzuki."
"Hello, Comrade Yang Men, my name is Jia Dongsheng."
Suzuki Kayo Jia Dongsheng addressed the devil as "Ms.", while addressing Yang Men as "comrade," which was the common term of the era.
"Hello, Comrade Jia Dongsheng."
Although he was not in a good mood, Yang Men still greeted Jia Dongsheng politely.
"Let's talk while we walk, otherwise the food will get cold soon."
Jia Dongsheng made a gesture of invitation, indicating that the two should follow him.
Suzuki Kayo and Yang Men followed Jia Dongsheng into cafeteria No. 1 and went directly to a private room on the second floor.
"Will this be too much trouble?"
Feeling the steel mill's attention to her, Suzuki Kayo was very touched, but she didn't want to trouble others so much, and felt a little flattered.
After Yang Men entered the box, he said, "Sister Jiadai, the steel mill values you much more than our factory. I think you shouldn't go back. Come stay with me in the steel mill."
"It just so happens that I don't want to stay. If you can stay, I'll have a companion."
"I don't know what my dad was thinking. He didn't let me go back and asked a cousin I just met to take care of me. Sigh, looking at my cousin's face that looks so much like my dad's, I don't know whether to call him dad or brother."
"I don't know what my cousin looks like, but he looks so much like my dad."
Well, Jia Dongsheng, who was listening on the side, completely understood why the other party looked so depressed and lifeless.
After all this time, the little girl didn't want to stay in the city anymore, but she couldn't defeat her own father, so she could only sulk alone.
"Are you Nan Yi's cousin?"
Seeing that Suzuki Kayo didn't know how to respond to Yang Men, Jia Dongsheng couldn't help but interrupt and help the other party out.
It can be seen that Suzuki Kayo is somewhat reluctant to stay in the steel rolling mill. There must be something at Anshan Iron and Steel that she is reluctant to give up.
Otherwise, for a Japanese girl like her, it doesn't matter where she works, right?
Living in Sijiucheng is much more comfortable than living in Anshan.
After all, Anshan is in the Northeast, and it is much colder than Beijing in winter.
In the 1960s, temperatures of minus 40 to 50 degrees Celsius in Northeast China were normal, and the lowest temperature in Beijing was only minus 40 degrees Celsius. This was much more bearable for Suzuki Kayo, who grew up on a small island with Japanese invaders.
Jia Dongsheng's interruption made Suzuki Kayo give him a grateful look, and the figure of Shang Tielong flashed through his mind. This was the man he couldn't let go of the most in Anshan Iron and Steel.
"Yes, do you know my cousin?" Yang Men asked curiously.
"Didn't you meet in this cafeteria this morning?"
Jia Dongsheng pointed to where they were, and Yang Men suddenly realized: "Yeah, I was so depressed that I forgot about it."
"Haha, Nan Yi and I are colleagues. We both work in Canteen No. 1. I just heard him mention you."
"Mention me?"
Yang Men blinked his eyes and asked curiously, "How would my cousin describe me?"
This girl is quite curious.
Jia Dongsheng didn't answer, but smiled and said, "Wait for me to bring the food to you, and then we can eat and talk."
Having said that, Jia Dongsheng turned around and walked out. This made Jia Dongsheng, who was full of curiosity about what his newly recognized cousin would think of his Yang family, feel itchy inside, just like being scratched by a cat.
Stamping his feet and pouting, Yang Men muttered to himself, "How annoying! Can't you finish talking before serving the food? You're just talking halfway through, it's so frustrating."
"Okay, sit down now. I'll be back soon."
Suzuki Kayo smiled gently, took Yang Men's hand, and sat down.
"snort."
Yang Menjiao snorted, but still sat down.
They didn't have to wait long. Two minutes later, Jia Dongsheng walked in with a plate in one hand and a bowl in the other.
"Ms. Suzuki, today I'm making you your country's special rice balls, plus a bowl of miso soup. Please try it and see if it tastes authentic."
As he said this, he put down the plate and the large bowl, and added, "I'll get you a small bowl and a spoon."
"What are rice balls, Suzuki-nee?"
Yang Men looked at the white dumplings in the plate curiously and poked them with his fingers.
"Rice balls are a staple food in our country. They are delicious when paired with a bowl of miso soup."
"Really? Then I have to try it. I don't know which one tastes better than the roasted sweet potato."
That’s right, one of Yang Men’s favorite foods is what is commonly known as roasted sweet potato in Northeast China. The soft and glutinous texture conquered her the first time she ate it.
Now when I see rice balls that seem to have a soft and glutinous texture, I immediately want to try them.
"Then you can just take one and eat it first. Jia Sang actually made six, and I can't finish them at all."
Suzuki Kayo sighed. She was very smart, otherwise she would not have become an engineer at such a young age. So, it was natural for her to think of the reason why the steel mill attached so much importance to her.
"Okay, let's eat together."
Yang Men nodded vigorously. Her stomach started to growl at the thought of the soft and sticky rice balls.
Just as the two of them were each picking up a rice ball to eat, Jia Dongsheng came back with two small bowls and a soup spoon.
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