Siheyuan: The Final Winner

night.

Jiang Ping'an's big wine jar came in handy again.

Since he became the director, he seldom accompanied wine, but today he had to.

A room full of leaders, everyone has a cup, and after a round of drinking, Xiao Erjin drank it.

Both the big leader and Li Lichen were dumbfounded.

"It's good to be young, and this fighting power is beyond words!" the big leader exclaimed.

As the leader, how many soldiers are not alcohol-tested?

However, there are not many people like Jiang Ping'an, who can drink more than two catties, but blush without heartbeat.

Li Lichen laughed loudly and said, "Speaking of drinking."

"Last year, it seemed that your rolling mill and several units came to our company to compete for a batch of imported tools."

"I remember someone reported that there was a buyer in the rolling mill who took the lead."

"He insisted on drinking all the people from other units to the ground. Could this person be Comrade Ping An?"

Factory Manager Yang answered with a smile, "It was him. Deputy Factory Manager Li suggested to let him go that time."

"Good steel should be used on the cutting edge. At critical moments, he is always indispensable."

"However, Comrade Ping'an has done a good job. He drinks a lot, but he doesn't drink too much or make a fuss."

"Anyway, I've never heard of it since he started working. He missed his job because of drinking."

The big leader smiled and said: "It seems that Comrade Ping An's self-control is still very good, and he is calm and reliable in doing things."

"Only in this way can the superior dare to entrust important matters to him, so that people can be assured."

"But I thought he was still young. Although he drinks a lot, if he can drink less, he should drink less."

"We must cherish our useful body and maintain a healthy and vigorous body so that we can better serve the people."

Jiang Pingan got up and smiled, "Thank you for your care and love."

"The rolling mill is my home, and I am willing and honored to be able to do something for my family!"

The evening reception was very successful, and leaders at all levels gave full affirmation.

It is said that the rolling mill can be self-reliant, work hard, consolidate its foundation, make up for its shortcomings, and strengthen its weaknesses, which is worthy of praise.

After the banquet, Director Yang led the leadership of the rolling mill and sent leaders at all levels to the parking lot.

Jiang Ping'an wanted to follow, but was stopped by Director Yang, who said:

"You drank a lot tonight, go back and rest earlier!"

"Don't refuse, this is the superior's concern for you."

Well, Jiang Ping'an had no choice but to stop following. He came to the door and watched everyone leave the cafeteria.

Just as he was about to go home, he saw Nanyi bringing all the kitchen staff over.

These people all had lunch boxes in their hands, presumably to hold leftovers.

"Aren't you leaving?" Jiang Ping'an asked puzzled.

Nan Yi stepped forward and said with a smile: "No, I'm afraid there won't be enough food, so I can serve it anytime."

"By the way, leader, I made some hangover soup, drink a bowl before leaving!"

As soon as the conversation was over, Liu Lan came over with a large bowl of soup, and said with a smile:

"Here comes the hangover soup. Hey, Director Jiang is here. Are the other leaders gone?"

Jiang Pingan glanced at Liu Lan, then at He Wenhui behind her who was holding the bowl and chopsticks, and said with a smile:

"Drink this hangover soup, the leaders are gone, me, do you think I drink too much?"

"By the way, are you guys going to collect leftovers? Hurry up, it's getting late, and get off work early."

Nanyi didn't persuade much, and nodded and took people to the small cafeteria to pack leftovers.

He Wenhui was carrying the bowl and walked at the end. When she saw Jiang Ping'an, she had a rosy face and a shy face, so she didn't follow.

"Why don't you go? Oh, you didn't bring a lunch box." Jiang Ping'an smiled.

"However, Liu Hongchang should be prepared, and your family will not be short of food."

He Wenhui pursed her lips and asked curiously, "I heard that you have a lot of hospitality tasks here?"

"Well, we have to divide the time. There are more at the beginning of the year and the end of the year, and there are usually no hospitality tasks." Jiang Pingan said.

He stared at He Wenhui a few times, and said in doubt:

"You little face, why is it still red, can't it go away?"

He Wenhui gouged him out and said angrily, "I just like to blush, so I want you to take care of it!"

Jiang Pingan laughed and walked away. When passing by He Wenhui, he whispered, "You are really moist!"

He Wenhui's face was flushed red, she lowered her eyes shyly, with a smile on her lips.

Under the orange light, the small face that can be broken by blows is extraordinarily charming and moving.

...

In the courtyard house, most of the residents have already fallen asleep.

When Chen Xueying heard the movement, she knew that He Yuzhu had returned, so she quickly turned on the light and got up to greet her.

The door was opened, and He Yuzhu came back with a stack of lunch boxes, Chen Xueying's face brightened.

"I heard that you went to the cafeteria to help cook tonight, so I knew I wouldn't come back empty-handed." She said happily.

He Yuzhu raised his eyebrows, and said proudly: "That is, in any age, there is no hungry cook."

Chen Xueying stepped forward to take the lunch box, and asked with a smile: "Show me quickly, there are some good things."

"Hehe, with so many leaders coming here today, the hospitality must not be bad." He Yuzhu laughed.

"Six lunch boxes, there are three hard dishes, and only our three chefs got them."

"Although the other three are vegetarian dishes, they are full of oil and water. They are like ordinary people celebrating the New Year."

"You haven't eaten at night, please warm it up quickly, and I will wake the children up for supper."

Since Chen Xueying paid the money, He Yuzhu took it to Yi Zhonghai for help, bought some medicine and came back to take it.

In the past few days, his relationship with Chen Xueying has become closer.

Before, he still felt that he had borrowed money from Chen Xueying, so he was a bit unrestrained.

But today he was able to bring so much food back, he finally felt elated and regained his confidence.

Seeing that he cared about the children, Chen Xueying was also happy, she responded with a smile, and hurried to heat up the dishes.

He Yuzhu was in a good mood, turned around and went out to the backyard to wake the children up.

Of course, it is also indispensable to carry the deaf old lady to come and beat the teeth.

When he came to the backyard, he glanced at Xu Damao's house and muttered:

"This dog has turned into a tortoise, and has been away from home for ten and a half months."

During this period of time, he has been looking for opportunities to catch Xu Damao and fix him up.

Unexpectedly, Xu Damao was like a loach, and he didn't even go home, which made him helpless.

As for being in the factory, He Yuzhu didn't dare to do anything, he still wanted to go back to the cafeteria.

After a while, the smell of meat filled the courtyard.

Those who were not asleep got up to inquire one after another, and those who were asleep were also awakened by the movement in the yard.

"It's Sha Zhu's family. This meat is delicious, and it must be full of oil and water!"

"Hey, it's so late at night, do you want to let people sleep?"

"Cooks are very popular. I just went back to the cafeteria to help cook, and I brought back leftovers."

"Hey, why don't you see any movement in Nanyi's room?"

"Hehe, he is full and the whole family is not hungry. He must save the leftovers for tomorrow."

"..."

At night, people in the courtyard got up in twos and threes, gathered in the middle courtyard, and watched Shazhu's house whispering.

Jia Zhang took a few peeks from behind the window, then turned around and muttered:

"I brought back leftovers, and I don't know how many boxes to send to my house. What a white-eyed wolf who eats alone!"