Chapter 27 Ideas for Partnering



Song Zhouxing hadn't eaten much that night, and he was too hungry to sleep. He crawled out of bed to find something to eat. Unexpectedly, he smelled a strong aroma as soon as he came out.

"It smells really good." Song Zhouxing unconsciously walked towards the source of the fragrance.

Song Zhouxing is actually a real foodie. As a child, his family was well-off, which allowed him to be picky about food.

But I haven’t eaten anything delicious since I went to the countryside in my previous life.

Every day he ate corn, dry food, and steamed corn bread. When he first started eating, he really felt a little depressed. Every time he went to the state-owned restaurant in the county town to improve his diet, it was a wonderful thing.

Later, a series of things happened, and he finally became numb from eating all the food.

In my previous life, not long after I went to the countryside, something happened at home and I couldn't send him money.

With his small body, he simply couldn't do the farm work. The work points he earned and the food he earned were not enough to feed himself.

It was okay when I was at the educated youth camp. Everyone ate together and could at least eat until they were 70% full.

But ever since something happened to his family and he was forced to move out of the educated youth camp and live alone, it's ridiculous that he can't even guarantee to eat 70% full.

He still remembers the feeling of being cold and hungry in winter. Thinking about it now makes him sad.

The hardship he experienced during those years made him pay special attention to food. Especially after he became rich, he became more and more interested in the taste of food.

But I don't know why, he really knows nothing about kitchen matters. Every time he cooks a meal, he has to destroy the entire kitchen.

I had no choice but to give up in the end.

Song Zhouxing never expected that he would be reborn in this era. Thinking about having to eat the same bland meals for several more years, he felt a little overwhelmed.

Song Zhouxing stood at the door of Wanwan's house, smelling the overbearing fragrance coming from the house, and felt his stomach growling even louder.

"This strange girl seems to be a good cook. I wonder if I can have a meal with her." Song Zhouxing thought silently in his heart.

Suddenly a breeze blew, and the fragrance became stronger. Song Zhouxing thought about the bland meal ordered by the educated youth.

No, I must find a way to eat with her. Song Zhouxing instantly became determined.

At this time, Wanwan was still eating happily in the house, and had no idea that there was someone who wanted to join her for dinner.

As soon as Wanwan woke up the next day, she felt a slight chill.

The weather in late autumn really changes every day!

Wanwan didn’t want to cook in the morning (actually, if you don’t want to cause a disaster, it’s best not to cook), so she took out two big buns and a cup of soy milk.

After eating, Wanwan touched her full stomach and went to sleep after eating and drinking enough!

Wanwan suddenly remembered that she and Song Zhouxing had agreed to check the accounts yesterday. Alas, it seems that she will not be able to sleep this night.

At the brigade studio, Song Zhouxing had been waiting here for a long time.

But now he is not working, but thinking about how to get Wanwan to agree to have dinner with him.

"Song Zhiqing, you're here so early!" Wanwan greeted Song Zhouxing as soon as she arrived.

I felt a little embarrassed inside. Why is Song Zhiqing so diligent? But I wasn't late either.

Thinking of this, Wanwan's heart instantly calmed down.

Song Zhouxing looked at the oil stains on Wanwan's face that had not been wiped clean. Needless to say, she must have eaten very well this morning.

Thinking of the same corn porridge that the educated youth had in the morning, Song Zhouxing felt a little annoyed.

Wanwan looked at the account books piled up like a mountain in front of her, and felt that her mood, which had just been bright, suddenly turned bad.

"There are so many accounts. I don't know how long it will take to check them." Wanwan murmured.

There's no point in thinking so much, I should just get to work first. After checking the accounts, I still have to find that hidden ledger and find the real culprit! This workload is still huge! Wanwan muttered to herself.

There is still a certain gap between the knowledge of the 22nd century and that of the 1970s. For example, the way of recording in this account book is indeed a bit cumbersome.

Wanwan really couldn't adapt at the beginning and was very slow in checking the accounts.

I watched the person sitting next to me flipping through the account book with a rustling sound. He would stop from time to time to make a few drawings. It didn't take long for him to finish the entire account book.

The account book in front of other people is getting thinner and thinner, but on her side, it is really not moving at all.

I, a top student in the 22nd century, am not as good as these ancient people in the 1970s? Wanwan felt her self-confidence was somewhat hit.

Time passed quickly and it was time for lunch in the blink of an eye.

Wanwan hurriedly packed up her things, planning to go back and have a big meal to soothe her hurt heart.

"La la la, the sun is so bright today..." Wanwan hummed an unknown tune happily. Who can understand this joy of getting off work!

In stark contrast to Wanwan's bright mood was Song Zhouxing's mood at the moment.

It seems like eating with her, the food at the educated youth camp is really bad!

When Wanwan finished packing and was about to leave, she found Song Zhouxing still sitting in front of the chair, processing the account books.

Alas, there are always people who are so eager to get married in every era. Fortunately, I don’t have this kind of trouble.

Thinking of this, Wanwan said goodbye to Song Zhouxing and left, ready to go to her big dinner.

A little while after Wanwan left, Song Zhouxing also prepared to return to the educated youth site.

On the way back to the educated youth camp, he happened to pass by Wanwan's little house. As soon as he reached the door, Song Zhouxing smelled a strong spicy aroma. What a fragrance!

Song Zhouxing’s determination to partner up with Wanwan has become even stronger!

Suddenly, Song Zhouxing remembered Wanwan's performance when handling the account books. Was she not very good at these things?

An idea instantly came to Song Zhouxing's mind.

"Hey, Song Zhiqing, why did you come back just now? We've already eaten."

As soon as I walked into the educated youth site, I heard an exaggerated shout.

It’s the old educated youth Xie Yuhan.

"We just finished eating and washed the pot. It's really unfortunate that you came back. The weather has been cold these past two days, and we were afraid that the food would get cold, so we divided your portion among us."

"It's too late to cook. Do you have anything else to eat? Let's eat this first."

"If you don't have any, I still have some cakes and pastries that I bought last time I went to the county town. You can have some first."

Xie Yuhan was extremely enthusiastic. While she was talking, before Song Zhouxing could answer, she ran into the house and took out everything she said.

Song Zhouxing looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar face in front of him and asked, "Would you be so kind as to give me something to eat?"

Oh, it turns out that she was thinking about me from the very beginning!

After all these lifetimes, I didn't expect that this face of mine would still attract her.

Thinking about the things that happened in his previous life, Song Zhouxing felt his fists harden again.

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