Qin Huairu tossed and turned all night and couldn't sleep. She couldn't let go of her sister Qin Jingru's affairs. She unconsciously thought about whether Qin Jingru would have been happier if she had let Qin Jingru marry Suning instead of Xu Damao now.

It's a pity that things didn't work out. No matter whether it is bitter or sweet, Qin Jingru can only go to the dark side. She has always understood Qin Jingru's temperament, and it is impossible to divorce Xu Damao.

Now Xu Damao refuses to admit that there is something wrong with his body, and Qin Jingru is unwilling to divorce Xu Damao and remarry, which makes things fall into an endless loop.

"Huairu, what are you doing? Are you still up so late?" Qin Huairu tossed and turned, making the urinary Jia Zhang angry.

"Mom, you go to sleep first! I will sleep too!"

"It's time to sleep, but you can't! There's something really wrong!" Mrs. Jia Zhang muttered.

Qin Huairu has long been accustomed to his mother-in-law Jia Zhang's attitude, and just treats her as a "mascot", as long as she doesn't cause trouble for herself.

Qin Huairu got up early in the morning and ran to the backyard, only to learn that Qin Jingru left the courtyard as soon as the sky was polished and went back to her parents' house to relax.

Looking at the sleepy Xu Damao, he realized that Qin Jingru must be in pain at this time. Qin Huairu sighed helplessly, feeling helpless.

"Sister Qin, Jingru is not at home! Why don't you come in and sit for a while?" Xu Damao, who yawned several times in succession, looked at Qin Huairu in front of him and suddenly had a bad idea in his heart.

How could Qin Huairu not know Xu Damao's character? She had already guessed his thoughts. She gave Xu Damao a disdainful look and turned around and left.

"Hey! Sister Qin, don't leave! Come in and sit down!" Seeing Qin Huairu ignoring him, Xu Damao continued teasing without taking it seriously.

...

When Suning came to work at the steel rolling mill, she suddenly heard a noise outside. She was confused and wanted to go out to check the situation. As a result, she met Director Nie, the deputy director in charge of logistics at the steel rolling mill.

"Director Nie, what are you doing outside today? It's so noisy!"

"Don't mention it! I'll get angry if you mention it!

Today, a farm outside the city actually sent two pigs to our steel rolling mill!"

"Alive?"

"Yes! Do you think it's annoying?

Are we still going to let our steel rolling mill workers become butchers?”

"Haha, even a live pig!

The freshly killed pork is fresh and tastes much better!”

"Hey! Director He, you still have a bright idea!

I have handed over the task of killing pigs to Master Yang in the Second Canteen!"

"Oh? Then I have to ask Master Yang to leave some pig blood for me as soon as possible!" Suning had an idea in his mind.

"Uh? Director He, what do you want that thing for?"

"Haha, Director Nie, you don't know!

My wife is from Cantonese, and the Cantonese people like to use fresh pig blood to make porridge!

I’ll bring some pig blood home to make porridge for my wife!”

"Director He, you are so mean to your wife!

Why don't I go there with you to save some people from causing trouble!"

"Haha, that's a good feeling!

There have been a few new bastards in the security department recently, and I always feel uncomfortable when I see them!"

"Who says it's not the case? If you don't do anything serious all day long, you just think about teasing people everywhere!"

Suning knew that Director Nie in front of him had a profound background and was fully capable of competing with Director Li in the steel rolling mill. However, he was usually low-key and unwilling to stand out. Few people knew that there was a person like him in the steel rolling mill.

As for why he went to the Second Canteen with him today, it was probably because he knew that there was a big leader behind him, and everyone was a really smart person, and they all wanted to leave a lasting impression.

Although I am now the director of the cafeteria, and the three cafeterias are theoretically under my jurisdiction, it does not mean that "careful people" will not target me. After all, now is the most sensitive time.

Suning and Director Nie came to the Second Canteen together and saw that Master Yang had already processed two pigs, and two large basins of pig blood and pig intestines were steaming.

"Master Yang, fill a lunch box with this pig's blood!" Director Nie directly handed Suning's clean lunch box to Master Yang.

"Okay!"

Seeing Master Yang serving pig blood, Director Nie turned to Suning with a smile, "Director He, is there anything else you need?"

"I think the large intestine is pretty good, please leave me another large intestine!"

"Okay! Master Yang, hurry up and pack a large intestine for Director He!"

"Okay! I'll cover it right now!"

"Director He, just pig blood and pig intestines are enough?

Do you want Master Yang to cut two pounds of pork belly?"

"No need! It would be great to make pig blood porridge and roast large intestine!"

"Wow! These are all Cantonese famous foods! My mouth is watering after hearing this!" Director Nie suddenly showed a greedy expression.

"Haha, this is not easy!

You directors will sit down and have a dinner together tonight!

I will personally prepare a whole pig feast for you, including pig blood porridge and jellyfish intestines!

Let Director Nie have a good time!"

"Haha, okay! That's it!"

Suning took a lunch box of pig blood and a pair of pig intestines and returned to his office. As soon as he entered the office, he put the pig blood and intestines in his hand into his storage space. After all, time stopped in space.

, which is beneficial to the preservation of fresh food.

In the evening, Suning directly cooked a whole pig feast, which shocked the leaders of the steel rolling mill because many of the dishes came from Cantonese cuisine, not the Sichuan and Shandong cuisine they were used to.

"Wow! This dish is actually barbecued pork?

I was on a business trip to Guangdong last year and had this dish there!

It's really delicious, but today's barbecued pork is even more delicious than what I had in Guangdong!" A deputy director took a bite of the barbecued pork in surprise and said with heartfelt praise.

"Haha, Director Zhou, you have just been transferred to our steel rolling mill!

So I didn’t know that there is a master chef in our steel rolling mill, and the dishes he cooks are completely delicious, delicious and not inferior to the level of a state banquet!" Director Li explained happily.

"Ah? Really? Can our steel rolling mill retain such talents?"

"Haha, this talent is our canteen manager He Yuzhu!

His cooking skills have been highly praised by many important leaders!"

"Huh? How much salary will our steel rolling mill pay him?"

"Fifty-eight yuan! What's wrong?" Director Li was a little confused.

"Ah? This is too little!

I have to pay at least one hundred and twenty to be worthy of my superb cooking skills!"

"This... there's no need to drive it so high!" Director Nie on the side stopped his chopsticks in surprise and said disapprovingly.

"No! No! Not much at all!

You know, units everywhere will be vying for this kind of talent!

I’m worried that he won’t be poached by other factories!”

Director Zhou's words really woke up the dreamer. Director Li and Director Nie both looked at each other in surprise, and then Director Li nodded in agreement.

"Well! What Director Zhou said makes sense!

It’s time to give Director He a salary increase!

Then let’s increase it to one hundred and two!”

"What Director Li said makes sense! I agree!" Director Nie nodded in agreement while eating his large intestine.

Seeing that the two principals of the steel rolling mill agreed, and the other deputy directors had no objections, Suning's salary magically increased from fifty-eight yuan to one hundred and twenty yuan.

Yi Zhonghai, who had been silent all this time, now showed a complicated expression, and the delicious food he was chewing became tasteless. He felt even more regretful about losing control of Suning.

...

After arranging a whole pig feast for several factory leaders, Suning went home leisurely. Because Suning didn't like riding bicycles, he didn't waste the money and felt that walking was healthy.

When I got home, I saw Zhang Ning was about to cook, so I quickly put her away and started cooking by myself.

"Zhang Ning, let me do it today!

I brought back some pig blood and pig intestines from the factory!"

"Ah? Do you want my help?"

"No! I can handle it myself!"

The most troublesome thing was to deal with the pig intestines, which wasted so much effort on Suning's part. Zhang Ning felt a little distressed when he saw Suning washing the pig intestines with flour.

"Brother, this is too wasteful for you!"
To be continued...