Chapter 1107 Soft Rice
Chapter 1107 Soft rice
Soon, Ke Baihua's confinement meal entered the end of the third stage, and at this time, the annual Labor Day was also ushered in.
The town also welcomed an awards ceremony for model workers.
I have never had a model worker before, and I know that I am not the old man with that material. I was suddenly awarded by a new leader from the town trade union and said that he did it right and did it well.
In fact, he was quite guilty before. After all, he wanted to take advantage of the situation last year, but he was run back by Shang Zhenqing, a newcomer who was still a steel factory union officer at the time. He was still the kind of education he had fought for according to reason.
Who knew that it was only one year before Shang Zhenqing could only watch him win the prize, which gave him a sense of feng shui. This time he got money, reputation and prizes. After the meeting, he deliberately went to the cafeteria and deliberately passed by Shang Zhenqing.
It seemed to be showing off, and it seemed to be giving Shang Zhenqing a face to suppress Shang Zhenqing.
At this moment, a fragrance appeared on the table where Shang Zhenqing was having dinner with a beautiful and energetic lesbian.
"Comrade Shang Zhenqing, I'll come to visit you." As he said that, Ke Baijia, who had been advised and solved the problem with kind-hearted worker, deliberately told the old man to give in and don't interfere with her cooking.
This will take out all the things in your basket.
First, there were two lunch boxes. Once they were opened, a fried chicken rack also contained chili segments and a pork segment.
Next is a casserole. When I opened the lid, I found that the domineering aroma came from here. Not only did it smell good, but the rib soup with oily flowers really envied the workers around me who were eating cabbage and eating steamed buns.
"Ah, because I'm in town, I can't eat with you anymore. You must finish it. The staple food is here." Ke Baijia took out two paper bags. After opening one of them, everyone found it was a pancake, so they breathed a sigh of relief. The pancake was fine and they were not jealous.
Who knew that Ke Baijia opened another paper bag and took out a lot of knuckle-sized meat from it, like fried, emitting oil and gas and aroma, and was stuffed into the pancake that had torn open.
In the end, the thin pancake could hardly hold up so much meat, so Ke Baijia handed it to Shang Zhenqing.
A worker with a registered household registration in Xishan said twice. Is this the legendary authentic Roujiamo? Oh no, it’s a meat cake.
"This chicken is good. My sister is about to go out of confinement. I slaughtered the chicken at home and made it into meat to bring you." Ke Baijia told him to eat it, and then said that if you have something to do, you should take the lead.
Shang Zhenqing was gently pushed by her hands, and the meat-clipped cake in her hand was directly stuffed into her mouth.
There was almost no one who spoke, and then he saw his future young wife leaving again in a hurry.
Just like when she came, there was no warning.
The old man had already run away when Shang Zhenqing finally took the meat cake out of his mouth with as careful as possible without destroying it.
Who would like to be so happy to see people eating meat here?
The five dollar bonus he received was probably not as good as a meal given to his partner.
Comparing what?
No comparison!
Soon, someone who had just come in to have a meal asked where so much food and pork rib soup came from. Before Shang Zhenqing could speak, the others said it was given by his partner.
Ke Baijia used to deliver food to Shang Zhenqing for a month, and was the chef of a restaurant in the town before, and many people were impressed by this.
The new leader gave Shang Zhenqing a comment in his heart.
(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!