Ye Zhiqiu picked up a piece of the boiled mutton, wrapped it in a bowl and put it into Feng Xiaomei's mouth. After eating, she said happily, "It's delicious. The sauce you made is so delicious, Zhiqiu!"
Ye Zhiqiu smiled proudly and replied, "Hehe, of course I have to! After all, I'm a professional and learned it from my master! According to my master, when they opened a restaurant in the past, mutton hot pot was a must. And the secret recipe of each condiment was the key to having repeat customers. Unfortunately, it's restricted now, and many secret recipes have disappeared."
In fact, neither of them has experienced those things, so they would not feel the same way as the old man and it is difficult for them to empathize with him.
Feng Xiaomei poured him some wine, then sat down and started eating hot pot.
Ye Zhiqiu was very happy. He ate a bite of mutton, took a sip of wine, and chatted with Feng Xiaomei. This kind of day was warm and simple, giving him a carefree feeling.
In fact, he did not feel any pressure when he was with Feng Xiaomei. Whether two people are compatible or not can actually be reflected by whether there is any pressure when living together.
It's not just financial problems, it's also spiritual problems.
Just like now, when Ye Zhiqiu was busy sipping his wine, Feng Xiaomei would scald the mutton and put it in his mouth with the seasoning. They had each other in their eyes, not just focusing on themselves.
After dinner, the two of them cleaned up together. After they were done, they returned to the room and leaned against each other on the bed to read books.
Ye Zhiqiu was particularly energetic today and held Feng Xiaomei for a long time before falling asleep, so the next day Feng Xiaomei got up to heat up breakfast for him.
After breakfast, she helped him tidy up his clothes and sent him out to work. Feng Xiaomei went back home to continue drawing the blueprints, which was her graduation project.
Ye Zhiqiu rode his bicycle back to the factory. He was not in a hurry and rode slowly. He thought that if he was late, he would be late, and no one would care about him.
So by the time he arrived at the factory, it was already past eight. After responding to the security guard who had greeted him, he parked his bike, carried a bag of cigarettes, alcohol, and candy, and headed to the transport team's office.
These days are still very busy. Both team leaders have to lead the team to go out, so he needs to stay in the office to ensure that there is no one who can make decisions.
"Captain, we need to deliver beer to the train station today. Do you want to go?"
"Well, it's better that you go. The last time I went, it was a waste. I didn't even find what I wanted to exchange."
"Hehe, then I won't be polite. Lao Fang asked me to go today. I have been waiting for this opportunity for a long time."
Ye Zhiqiu waved his hand, agreeing to this. Actually, with the New Year approaching, they all wanted to go out and buy supplies for the New Year. Knowing this, Ye Zhiqiu didn't want to go to the train station. After all, he didn't need the supplies he had to exchange with the train crew.
After busying himself for a while and arranging the work, Ye Zhiqiu walked towards the administrative building with the bag.
As soon as he saw Qiu Xiaoshan, he quickly went over to pass him a cigarette. After they lit it up and smoked, he smiled and asked, "Brother Qiu, how is my master uncle feeling today?"
Qiu Xiaoshan leaned close to his ear and whispered, "I'm in a really good mood! Didn't they sell a thousand rabbits last time? They were sent to the old leader, solving his youngest son's urgent need. This made him very happy, and both the old lady and the leader's younger brother have become closer to him."
Ye Zhiqiu nodded, and only then asked what he wanted to ask.
"Brother Qiu, my brother is facing a real blow after failing the technical secondary school entrance exam. He's been feeling down all day long! I was thinking, since I have a way to get supplies, I wonder if our factory can still offer him a purchasing position?"
Qiu Xiaoshan asked in surprise, "What's going on? I remember Wubing was always a very good student, always at the top of the class. How could he not get into a technical secondary school?"
Ye Zhiqiu was also a little puzzled. He said gloomily, "I can't find out his scores, but he's not on the technical secondary school admission list. My dad said he's been feeling down for a few days. I went home yesterday and thought about arranging a job for him so he doesn't get so listless all day."
Qiu Xiaoshan thought for a moment before asking, "Have you checked whether he has been recruited by the army? The thing is, there have always been cases of troops recruiting special forces personnel. It's just that the notices from the army usually arrive late.
Wubing is such a good student, always in the top ten in his grade. Logically, there's no reason he couldn't get into a technical secondary school. As the eldest brother, you need to investigate thoroughly. If you arrange a job for him, his identity file will change, and the army may not accept him.
Ye Zhiqiu was dumbfounded. He hurriedly asked, but they didn't know about this matter.
After hearing Qiu Xiaoshan's answer, he learned that the army was recruiting special talents from all over the country, so the notification time would be slower than that of technical secondary schools!
So he suggested that Ye Zhiqiu not arrange work for him first, but go to the military department to check Ye Wubing's information. After all, he was a retired personnel, so it wouldn't be a big deal to make the trip.
Ye Zhiqiu thanked him repeatedly. They hadn't experienced this before, so they really didn't understand it. Not only him, but even Wang Fugui didn't understand it, because he had only started recruiting talent a few years after he retired. And since he had no descendants left, he naturally didn't care much about these things.
After Ye Zhiqiu finished smoking, he knocked on Chen Yimin's office door with the bag. The things were already there, so whether he explained the matter or not, he had to send them out!
After receiving the response, Ye Zhiqiu pushed open the door and closed it, then Chen Yimin's laughter and scolding could be heard.
"You little bastard, do you still remember me, your uncle? You brought something with you. You didn't think of me because you wanted to ask me for a favor, did you?"
Ye Zhiqiu said with a grin, "Hey, what are you talking about, Master? Am I that kind of person?"
"You're such a brat!"
After chatting for a few words, Ye Zhiqiu finally explained, "This is a foreign specialty that my girlfriend's uncle brought back when he went abroad for academic exchange. There weren't many left for us, but I was thinking of Weiguo and Weihong, so I brought some over. I asked Master Uncle to take it back!"
This bottle of foreign wine is for you and Master, you can try it together. There are also some cookies and candies, but there aren't many, so just try them all."
"You're still kind, you little brat! Hey, the color of this foreign wine looks nice, but I don't know how it tastes."
"Well, it's just so-so. Not as good as our Erguotou, but I'll give it a try."
Chen Yimin was very satisfied that Ye Zhiqiu remembered to send him something.
The situation was uncertain at the moment, so Ye Zhiqiu didn't talk about work. He chatted for a while, asked about the health of the master and the mistress, and then left and returned to the transport brigade office.
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