The day for the United Union to cut the ribbon has arrived.

Ke Baijia moved the time a little this day and said that she would go and take a look. She would come back in half an hour, and Uncle Ke agreed.

Ke Baijia, who was able to participate in the ribbon cutting, went there happily.

Ke Baijia promised to make some pools.

So I prepared the desserts in advance and brought her iconic calf high kettle, which was filled with sour plum juice.

Huang Ran was surprised when he saw this and named Dali Pot. "This kettle can hold a lot of things, but I think it's a good idea to use it for self-defense, hahaha."

Huang Ran, who thought he was very humorous, laughed a few times, suddenly frowned and covered his stomach and left.

Ke Baijia was confused. Shang Zhenqing, who came over when he saw her, just explained, "He was not completely healed, maybe he was exerting too much force."

Ke Baijia was speechless too.

Shang Zhenqing took the kettle and placed it on the table next to him, found a seat for Ke Baijia to sit on: "This place is much larger than the trade union of the steel factory, but there are no two-story buildings. By the way, this is my work station. If you come to me in the future, you can wait here."

Although Ke Baijia felt that she would not come often, she still nodded obediently, and her posture made Shang Zhenqing itchy.

Ten minutes later, the ribbon cutting began. Ke Baijia discovered that she knew half of the people from the United Trade Union, and there were still five or six who were not familiar with each other, but they didn't seem to be greedy. They probably had been to state-owned restaurants for dinner.

The members of the United Trade Union have already passed elections and meetings. The director is Director Zhai. No, it should be called Director Zhai now. The deputy director is Shang Zhenqing and an elderly man whose surname is Sun.

After the ribbon was cut, Ke Baijia learned about the origin of this person.

Deputy Director Sun used to be a corpse picker. The responsibility of this business was to pick up the bodies of homeless people starved or frozen to death, orphans, and people whose families were unable to bury them. In those years, this business existed.

As for now, there are no more wars, only a few places have special people going to the river to catch corpses. This leader who died in their area because he had restrained a serious injury, and then set up a wooden sign for them. Later, he was found by the descendants of this leader. In order to repay him, he gave him a job, which was to send newspapers in the union. This job is quite leisurely, and he has been doing it for more than ten years.

However, due to his early experience, this old man Sun was very open-minded and believed in the saying that no matter how life or death is, he has also gone from sending newspapers to a trade union officer in a silk reel factory for more than ten years, and has also accumulated a certain amount of credibility. This time, he also occupied a place here with the trade union.

Shang Zhenqing personally invited everyone to have a glass of sour plum juice for the things that Ke Baijia brought, and introduced that these were made by Ke Baijia.

"Comrade Ke Baijia is an excellent cook at our state-owned restaurant in Heping Town. Don't look at her young age, her skills are not inferior to those of any restaurant chef. I have traveled all over the north city a few years ago, and I have never eaten something better than her food. Everyone can try it if you have the chance."

Ke Baijia didn't expect that Shang Zhenqing would introduce her solemnly to everyone. Faced with the sight of so many people, Ke Baijia was a little embarrassed, but he still nodded politely to everyone and asked everyone to try the snacks.

Huang Ran left and returned, and happened to hear Shang Zhenqing's introduction and muttered.

No matter how you don’t lose to anyone cooking, it’s all right if Sister Ke is the best in the world in your heart.
Chapter completed!