Chapter 58 An old mother’s heart

An Zhiqiu looked at Fei Zheng more eagerly than usual: "Fei Zhiqing, how long have you been practicing this cooking skill? How did you practice it?"

An Zhixia has no face to look at her brother. His cooking skills are only his ability to eat. How could he ask so casually?

Fei Zheng didn't dare to look at him. He slightly lowered his eyelids and said with a chuckle: "Ever since I was sensible, I helped my grandpa peel garlic and chop onions, until I left home and came here. After practicing every day for more than ten years, I am naturally better than others." Be more proficient. In fact, cooking skills are not that great. Everyone starts with the basic skills and becomes proficient after more times. "

An Zhiqiu nodded: "My sister also said the same, only when you have solid basic skills can you produce all kinds of changes."

Fang Hongye bit her chopsticks and wrinkled her face. Suddenly, Fu Zhi remembered a sentence in her heart. If you want to capture a man's heart, you must capture his stomach first! The small pear dimples at the corners of her mouth bloomed slightly, and she made a decision in her heart.

Nie Yichang is also a little unable to sit still. He has been here for three years. Why didn't he know there was a cook hidden beside him? It was in vain that he came to Hetang Village and changed several people in order to stutter, and now he was on An Zhiqiu's pirate ship. For a foodie, it’s really hard to cry.

After seeing everyone off, An Zhiqiu pushed An Zhixia back to the house, while he rolled up his sleeves to clean up the pots and dishes.

An Zhixia went to the canteen to help out in the next few days, while taking breaks to organize things one by one. While she was busy working, she heard a knock on the courtyard door.

She called her brother twice, but no one answered, so she had to go out and open the door herself.

The tall man stood at the door, his head almost touching the door frame. The faint scent of wine and the hot breath still made her heart stop for a moment, even from a distance.

She hurriedly stepped back and looked straight at the Adam's apple rolling up and down. Her palms were actually covered with sweat. She asked with a smile: "Comrade Fang, are you looking for my brother?" She secretly said that the boss was the boss, and his presence was too strong for her. Even this wealthy movie queen couldn't resist.

However, she has been in the industry for more than ten years and is used to seeing the chaos in the industry. She also thinks that she has seen through the nature of men and the subtleties of love. Even though she is a romantic movie queen, she still has the idea of ​​​​not getting married. She doesn't want to be **** for the rest of her life with a man who can't control his instincts and plays with commitments and responsibilities. She doesn't want to live in a hypocritical marriage that seems to be inseparable.

When male and female hormones arise, she does not reject it, but she will not sink into it either. Who doesn't have a moment of excitement? But she is sensible enough to appreciate men as anime characters, and that is limited to appreciation. So at this moment, there was nothing unusual on her face, and her heart quickly calmed down.

Fang Yuan looked at the little black head, a smile flashed in his eyes, "Well, I have something to do with him, but it's about you, let's listen together."

The brother and sister invited him to the main room, gave him tea, and looked at him eagerly.

Fang Yuan first slowly drank half a cup of hot tea, and then with a gentle expression, he handed a piece of paper stamped with a red seal to An Zhiqiu. "Qian Yehai's words are very harsh. Without sufficient evidence, the commune will not admit that the first aid manual was written by someone else. This is not a matter of protecting one's shortcomings, but a challenge to face and dignity.

But luckily, we encountered a change of president. Some people will ignore the overall interests of the commune and step on competitors. "

It turns out that there is a very famous newspaper in the provincial capital next door. For some reason a year ago, it did not invest in large-scale printing after one issue was typeset. Fang Yuan seized on this matter, included An Zhixia's manuscript, found someone to make an old one, and replaced the original version.

With these powerful expert words, the first aid manual initiated by Qian Yehai became a hot potato.

When the upright president of the commune is changing, a lot of materials and work have begun to be assigned to the various vice presidents as one of the assessment items. Therefore, this issue of the magazine was discovered by Vice President Liu, a government fan. Based on the rumors circulated privately, he excitedly reported the matter to the town.

Vice President Qian had evil intentions because he wanted to monopolize the credit and was afraid of changes. How can such a scumbag be worthy of being the president? But he, Vice President Liu, saw every detail and corrected the mistakes. Although it damaged the image of the commune, he did justice to the educated youth of Xiaoan. This is a commune for the common people.

The words were very beautiful, and he even passionately proposed that "**" Xiao'an educated youth should be allowed to enter the commune and continue to shine!

Can leaders say no? Of course not. Since their face had been ripped off by a ruthless gangster, they had to maintain their image, so they had no choice but to bite the bullet and agree to let Xiao An, an educated youth, join the job as a formally established junior officer.

Vice President Liu, who flatters the superior and flatters the inferior and does not act in accordance with the regulations, should stop here.

Two of the three vice-presidents fell, and the vice-president surnamed Yuan naturally corrected himself. The first thing he did when he took office was to publicize the incident of Xiaoan's educated youth and issued this appointment notice.

“So, the thing is done, Xia Xia is a snipe and a clam competing for the fishermen’s profit?”

An Zhiqiu looked at it over and over in disbelief and asked. Is it so easy to have an iron rice bowl? City people do all kinds of things to ruin their outlook on life just for a job. How do people deal with this?

“Yes, the educated youth from Xiao’an are people with real talents and learning. A small commune official is aggrieved.”

"Haha, my sister is indeed a talent. She will shine in her position in the future and be promoted step by step!" Praising An Zhixia, An Zhiqiu was even happier than praising herself. She smiled from ear to ear and kept saying that she must post this notice. On the wall of the main room, people can see it as soon as they come in.

This old mother's mentality left An Zhixia speechless.

“Today is Friday, and next week the educated youth from Xiao’an must report to the commune.”

After talking about the matter, Fang Yuan stood up and took a deep look at An Zhixia, then turned and left.

An Zhiqiu walked around the room with the notice, and finally dismantled a brand new mirror, took out the beautiful retro female star, folded the notice in half to reveal the most important information, and carefully installed the transparent glass.

The mirror was placed on the table in the main room backwards. This simple mounting method using local materials made An Zhixia confused for a long time. If she hadn't stopped him, she felt that her brother would have wished to offer him three sticks of incense a day.

As for that, a commune official, even if officially, only receives fifteen yuan a month and a few yuan worth of benefits. She earns hundreds of millions a year and is pregnant with a supermarket, so she cannot understand the mentality of an old brother.

An Zhiqiu specially took two days off, asked Nie Yichang to borrow a bicycle, and asked his sister to go to town to buy some outfit.

An Zhixia looked at Lehe and let him do what he wanted. However, she looked down on the ready-made clothes in the town, so she pulled out some fabrics and prepared to make them at home.

An Zhiqiu bought his sister a 26-inch Phoenix bicycle, a plum watch, two pairs of small leather shoes, and an expensive Hero pen. He also wanted to buy a leather bag for his sister, but An Zhixia stopped him.

She didn’t want to be looked at like a monkey with a briefcase under her arm, so she still cut some leather, asked for some accessories, and went home to make it herself.

An Zhiqiu walked around the upper and lower floors of the supply and marketing cooperative several times before he went home with his sister, still unsatisfied.

(End of this chapter)