Wen Rugui came back from the clothes drying field, his ears were still a little hot.
He had a dream about being molested again last night, and when he woke up in the morning, he found that the quilt was a little dirty.
Last night, he actually dreamed that she pressed him to the floor, and his pants were...
He was surprised for a long time after waking up, how could he be so shameless?
This kind of dream must not be known to Tong Xulu, otherwise she would definitely think he was an old hooligan.
But at this time, Wen Rugui was very grateful in his heart, fortunately he did not splash water on the quilt, and fortunately he did not take the quilt out directly to dry it, otherwise it would be embarrassing.
Halfway through the walk, Jiao Yanshi came towards him.
Wen Rugui walked directly past her.
Jiao Ranshi was stunned for a moment and called him: "Comrade Wen, please wait a moment."
Wen Rugui stopped and looked at her with a slightly frowned brow: "Who are you?"
Jiao Ranshi was immediately confused: "I am Jiao Ranshi. By the way, Comrade Wen, my father said he has something to talk to you about, and asked you to go to his office."
"Okay, I'll go there right away."
Wen Rugui said and walked away.
Jiao Ranshi looked at his back, feeling very calm.
Recently, she went to school.
As the oldest student in the class, many people found it very strange to see her "going to elementary school" at such a young age.
It feels so good to study. Soaring in the ocean of knowledge, every day feels fulfilling. Unlike before, she was always worried about gains and losses, always worrying that she was not good enough for the other person.
Now she is more and more glad that she didn't say anything at the beginning.
Since the hotel launched the seasoning packets, the effect has been very good. Many hotels in Beijing have come to Tong Xulu to buy seasoning packets.
When it is less, 20 to 30 packets can be sold a day, and when it is more, hundreds of packets can be sold.
Can a hotel sell so many seasoning packets?
Obviously not possible.
Although private transactions are not allowed now, as long as there is a need, there will be transactions, and it cannot be stopped by absolute prohibition.
Otherwise, the black market would not be banned repeatedly.
After these hotels bought the seasoning packets, they definitely did not use them only in the hotels. It is possible that relatives and friends helped them buy them, or they might give them as gifts.
Of course, there might also be people with channels who bought them and sold them to other provinces.
Of course, Tong Xuelu ignored all these. Anyway, as long as the money came in, it was enough.
In the blink of an eye, it was the end of the month again. Tong Xuelu took the report to the Ministry of Commerce to report on her work.
This time when she entered the conference room, many people took the initiative to greet her.
"Manager Tong, when will you sell beef balls and fish balls?"
"Yes, many customers who go to our store say that without your beef balls, the spicy hot pot tastes boring!"
"It's strange, the master chef in our hotel can also make fish balls, but the taste is always a little bit worse." As soon as
this was said, many people immediately agreed.
Whether it is beef balls or fish balls, many chefs can actually make them, but the taste is very different, and there is no such chewy feeling at all.
A middle-aged man was watching everyone talking and was very quiet.
After hearing this, he suddenly said: "Even if the ingredients are the same, the taste made by different chefs will be very different. Don't forget that Manager Tong is still a first-class master."
Everyone nodded after hearing this, thinking that this is indeed the truth.
Tong Xuelu looked at the middle-aged man, who was about thirty-four or thirty-five years old, tall and thin, with an elegant appearance.
Seeing Tong Xuelu looking at him, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and he nodded to her in a friendly manner.
Tong Xuelu also nodded to him.
After a while, the leaders came over.
The content of the meeting was more or less the same, which made people want to sleep.
But Tong Xuelu pretended to be very serious, and even brought a notebook to take notes of the meeting, writing down the key points of the meeting one by one.
When Minister Lin swept over, he happened to see Tong Xuelu taking notes.
The number of people taking notes in the entire meeting room could be counted on one hand.
Tong Xuelu is serious and steady in doing things, flexible and innovative in thinking, and bold and careful, which is very good.
After the meeting, Minister Lin asked Tong Xuelu to come to his office.
Tong Xuelu thought he was going to talk to her about the seasoning packet, but he opened his mouth and said, "Manager Tong, are you interested in working as my secretary in the Ministry of Commerce?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Secretary Zhuo came in with two glasses of water.
Her hand trembled, and the enamel pot fell to the ground with a "bang".
Minister Lin frowned: "What's the matter?"
Secretary Zhuo said with a pale face: "I'm sorry, I sprained my foot and couldn't stand steadily. I'll go and pour two more glasses."
As she said that, she picked up the enamel pot on the ground and looked at Tong Xuelu with complicated eyes when she walked out.
Tong Xuelu cursed in her heart, but sighed on the surface and said, "Minister Lin has a keen eye. I'm very happy to have your recognition, but I'm not interested in this. I've loved cooking since I was a child, and now I'm very satisfied to be the manager of a hotel." "
And I think, in comparison, Secretary Zhuo is more suitable for this position than me. Although I don't have much contact with Secretary Zhuo, I can feel that she is very capable at work, and she can remember all of Minister Lin's arrangements and work very clearly."
"Minister Lin, you don't know, my brain was injured, so if I don't write things down in a notebook, I will forget them in a blink of an eye. My forgetful personality is really not suitable to be a secretary." Secretary
Zhuo came in again with water, and just happened to hear what Tong Xuelu said, and was quite shocked.
Just now she thought Tong Xuelu would definitely agree to Minister Lin and take her job away.
Although being a secretary doesn't sound as respectable as being a hotel manager, she can get to know a lot of people, and the benefits she can get from it are definitely not comparable to being a hotel manager.
Of course, more importantly, she can't do anything else except being a secretary.
If this job is taken away by Tong Xuelu, what can she do?
Minister Lin was shocked when he heard what Tong Xuelu said: "I didn't expect you to have this problem. It's such a pity."
In addition to being careful, a secretary also needs a good memory, especially when going out for meetings, she needs to remind him of things from time to time.
But she can't always bring a notebook with her. If she doesn't have a notebook, won't she be in a mess?
Tong Xuelu also nodded with regret: "Yes, otherwise I wouldn't bring a notebook every time I come here, just because I'm afraid I can't remember."
Secretary Zhuo is interested in this position, but she is not.
In fact, she doesn't even care about the position of hotel manager. When she can do business the year after next, she will definitely run away.
But not caring is one thing, and she will definitely not show it in front of them.
Although she does not plan to go into politics in the future, it is very necessary to build good relationships with these officials.
After coming out of Minister Lin's office, Secretary Zhuo saw Tong Xuelu and felt a little embarrassed.
In order to make up for her petty mind, she revealed an insider information to Tong Xuelu.
"Manager Tong, Beijing will hold a city cooking competition in half a month. If you can win the first place in the competition, you will have the opportunity to entertain foreign guests!"
Entertain foreign guests?
Tong Xuelu's eyes lit up when she heard the last few words.
To entertain foreign guests, it must be a first-class state-owned hotel.
The state-owned hotel under her name is currently second-class and is not qualified to entertain foreign guests.
But if she can win the competition, then the hotel may be upgraded.
There are many benefits to upgrading. First, the salary will increase. Secondly, the hotel can get a grant to expand and renovate.
Third, and most importantly, the hotel can install a telephone!
There is no telephone at her current residence and workplace. If a telephone is installed, it will be much more convenient to contact Wen Rugui in the future.
Tong Xuelu smiled with her red lips and said, "Thank you, Secretary Zhuo. Let's go shopping for clothes together when we have time."
Secretary Zhuo's eyes lit up when he heard it, and he nodded repeatedly, "Okay, I'll find you when I'm on vacation!"
She thinks Tong Xuelu is not only beautiful, but also very good at dressing up. Let her give her some reference when the time comes.
Tong Xuelu naturally agreed.
After leaving the Ministry of Commerce, Tong Xuelu was thinking about how to get the qualification to participate in the competition.
Soon she thought of a way.
**
At first, Tong Jiaxin was very excited that he didn't have to go to school, but gradually he felt something was wrong. He
had to get up at dawn to cook every day, wash dishes and clothes, clean the whole house, and clean the chicken coop. When all these were done, it was noon and he had to cook again.
Now it was autumn, and there were fallen leaves in the yard that couldn't be swept away. At three or four o'clock, he had to line up to buy vegetables and meat, and then start cooking again when he came back. At the
end of the day, he not only had no time to rest, but was also busy like a spinning top.
Now the weather is getting colder day by day, and he has to wash clothes in such a cold weather. His hands are almost getting frostbite in the past two days.
Tong Jiaxin regretted it.
He really didn't expect that doing housework would be more difficult than going to school.
When Tong Xuelu came home from work that day, Tong Jiaxin told her that he wanted to go back to school.
Tong Xuelu looked at him coldly: "Do you regret it?"
Tong Jiaxin looked embarrassed and nodded: "Yeah."
Tong Xuelu said: "I'm sorry, the arrow has been shot and there is no turning back. I asked you to think it over carefully at that time. Now you have dropped out of school. Even if you want to go back, there is no place for you."
Tong Jiaxin's face turned pale: "What should I do? I don't want to stay at home and work. Sister, please go to school and ask the teacher for mercy for me!"
Tong Xuelu smiled softly: "Why should I go to ask for mercy for you? You make trouble in school, and I always help you deal with it. Do you want me to follow you and clean up your mess for the rest of your life?"
"You are not young anymore. You should be responsible for the decisions you make. I am your sister, but not your servant. I have so many things to do every day. I don't have time to follow you around and deal with troubles every day!"
Tong Jiaxin bit his lips, which turned white from being bitten.
Tong Xuelu: "I have given you a chance, but you didn't cherish it. There are many times in life that you can't regret just because you want to."
After saying that, she stopped looking at him and went to the room to get clothes to take a shower.
As soon as Tong Xuelu walked out, Tong Jiaxin's tears fell.
He was the only one left in the hall, as if everyone else had forgotten his existence, and no one came to comfort him.
Tong Jiaxin cried more and more aggrieved, and his tears were like a flood that could not be stopped.
Tong Jiaming stood by the window for a long time before leaving silently.
When he woke up the next day, Tong Jiaxin's eyes were swollen like walnuts.
But Tong Xuelu pretended not to see it, and went to work after eating.
Tong Jiaming didn't say anything either. After eating, he threw away his chopsticks and went to school with his schoolbag on his back.
Tong Jiaxin looked at his second brother's back, and remembered the scene of the two pushing bicycles to school before. For the first time, he missed the days of going to school.
He really regretted it.
But his sister refused to help him, what should he do?
Sun Manrou came to the Wen family again with a box of snacks, but was told that Mr. Wen had not returned yet.
Sun Manrou handed the snacks to Uncle Zong and asked tentatively: "Has Grandpa Wen not come back yet? Doesn't he usually eat at home?"
Uncle Zong put the snacks on the table and nodded: "Yes, the commander went to the state-owned hotel to eat."
Sun Manrou was surprised to hear this answer: "State-owned hotel? I really didn't expect it, but the hotel that the commander goes to every day must have delicious food. I wonder which one it is?"
Uncle Zong: "It's the restaurant in the south of the city that has malatang. The food there is indeed delicious, but the commander went there not only to eat, but more importantly to see the object of his return."
The object of his return!!!
Sun Manrou was stunned when she heard this.
Uncle Zong saw that her face suddenly became very ugly, and asked with concern: "Comrade Sun, are you okay?"
Sun Manrou came back to her senses and shook her head: "I'm fine, but why haven't I heard that Comrade Wen has a girlfriend before?"
Uncle Zong said proudly: "They have just confirmed their relationship. Rugui's girlfriend cooks delicious dishes and is very filial to the commander. She is a very good comrade!"
Like the commander, he was very satisfied with Miss Nencao and felt that she and Rugui were a very suitable match.
Sun Manrou's face turned even paler: "So that's how it is, Uncle Zong, I remembered that I still have some things to deal with at the newspaper. I will come over tomorrow to interview Grandpa Wen. Please tell Grandpa Wen."
Uncle Zong quickly agreed, and when he sent her out, he said: "By the way, I forgot to tell you just now that you don't have to bring snacks in the future. Our commander has been spoiled. He won't eat anything except snacks made by Rugui Juudun."
"I ate everything you brought. You can see that I have gained a lot of weight recently. Don't spend money to buy things in the future. Just come over."
Sun Manrou could hardly hold the smile on her face: "Okay, I remember. I'm running out of time. I'll go first. Goodbye, Uncle Zong."
Sun Manrou fled and ran straight back home.
As soon as she entered the house, she bumped into Sun Wuyang who was about to go out.
Sun Wuyang was knocked back two steps: "Xiao Rou, what are you doing? Why are you so reckless?"
Sun Manrou looked up at him with red eyes.
Sun Wuyang was startled and said nervously: "Xiao Rou, what's wrong with you? Who bullied you? Tell your third brother and he will take care of it for you!"
Sun Manrou bit her lips tightly: "No one bullied me."
Sun Wuyang: "If no one bullied you, why are you crying like this?"
Although Sun Manrou is the daughter of his uncle, because his uncle died early and his aunt remarried later, Sun Manrou has been in their home since she was a child. Sun Manrou
is no different from her own sister.
Seeing her crying like a baby, how could he not feel distressed?
Sun Manrou covered her face and sobbed, "Third brother, I feel so bad. I think I am a bad woman..."
Sun Wuyang was confused, "What are you talking about? How can you be a bad woman?"
In his eyes, Sun Manrou was beautiful, talented, and very kind. She couldn't bear to step on ants to death. How could she be a bad woman?
Sun Manrou cried so hard that she almost fainted while covering her chest.
She didn't want to say it at first, but Sun Wuyang saw her crying like this and forced her to say it.
"Third brother, I fell in love with Comrade Wen, but I didn't expect that he had a girlfriend. I felt so sad. The moment I heard that he had a girlfriend, I actually thought about snatching him away. I am really a bad person!"
Sun Wuyang's eyes widened in shock.
It took him a long time to come back to his senses: "Xiao Rou, don't cry, you are not in good health, you can't get angry like this."
Sun Manrou wiped her tears and said: "Third brother, forget what I said just now. I just couldn't bear this fact for a while, so I said nonsense." Sun Wuyang
saw that her eyes were red and swollen from crying, and gritted his teeth and said: "Actually, what you said just now is not impossible to do."
Sun Manrou opened her mouth, with a look of shock on her face: "Third brother, what do you mean by this?"
Sun Wuyang: "The Wen family has a strong background in the military. If you can marry Wen Rugui, it will be of great help to our Sun family. What's more, it's rare for you to be so attracted to someone in all these years. I can't bear to let you down, so--"
"I've decided to help you and Rugui get together!"
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