Good Teeth
The two of them walked into the venue.
All the model workers had their seats specially arranged.
Their names and where they came from were also written on the seats.
Naturally, there were no more people who came to accompany him.
They could only stand at the back of the venue.
"Aren't you going to sit over there?"
Donald asked.
"My legs are a little numb. I want to stand behind here for a while.”Wu Yansheng lied so casually.
"Alright, I'll go over first."
The model worker assembly was actually very boring.
Basically, everyone went up to give a speech, and then the people below applauded desperately.
The meeting would last for an entire day.
Donald was even dozing off.
And this was only in the morning.
At noon, they had lunch together.
The standard of hospitality this time was quite high.
Each person had two taels of meat.
This was the beginning.
There were three food standards now. One was a big pot of rice.
There was nothing to say about this. In any case, it was just stir-fried like that.
The second was the middle stove.
This was based on the big pot of rice, with two taels of meat and five coins of oil.
Don't underestimate these two taels of meat.
Generally, the formal workers in the factory only had one or two meat tickets a month.
A year's worth of meat tickets was only enough to make dumplings.
A high-level technician would get two taels of meat every month.
It was twice as much as the average employee.
However, it was actually useless. It was still very little.
But what about the middle stove?
He ate a month's worth of meat from a high-level technician in one meal.
As for opening a small kitchen.
There were four dishes and one soup, meat and vegetables.
He couldn't have any more. Any more would be called extravagance and waste.
At noon, everyone was in the cafeteria.
Model workers could get a free meal.
As for those who accompanied him, of course, they had to spend money to buy tickets.
Donald didn't like to compete with others, so he was at the back of the line in the cafeteria.
By the time he was done, the table was basically full.
After searching for a while, he finally found an empty seat.
He did not care about anything else and sat down first.
After he sat down, he finally saw who was on both sides.
On the left was a burly man who looked to be in his forties.
On the right was a girl in her early twenties.
Although he was only 19 years old in this life, he was a 30-year-old middle-aged man in his previous life.
In both lifetimes, he would have about 50 yuan.
Sometimes, he would make a mistake in judgment and think that he was of the same generation as those in their thirties or forties.
"Brother, move over a little. I can't eat like this.”
This middle-aged man in his forties was called Yu Zhenglai.
He was the director of Saihanba Mechanized Forest Farm.
This time, he came as a model worker and also the leader who sent Tan Xuemei, the female model worker, here.
That's right, the girl in her early twenties on Donald's right was Qin Xuemei.
"Hey, kid, who are you calling brother? I'm more than enough to be your father."
Yu Zhenglai also felt that this young man was quite interesting and had a sweet mouth.
"I don't think so. I think you're only in your twenties.”
"Nonsense. I was indeed in my twenties 20 years ago.”
"Big Brother, where are you from?"
"I'll do it."
"That's pretty close."
"Not really. Little kid, you look like a model worker at such a young age.”Yu Zhenglai asked.
"It doesn't matter how old you are. Don't look at me because I'm young. I'm a Level 8 fitter. As long as you give me the materials and the design drawings, I can build a tractor with my bare hands.”
Of course he was bragging.
If you have the ability, you can make an engine.
"Not bad, kid. You're so young and you've already reached the end of the fitter skill. I didn't know you were a genius.”
Now that the Saihanba Mechanized Forest Farm had just been built, there was a shortage of all kinds of talents, especially senior technicians.
As the factory manager, Yu Zhenglai was also thirsty for talents.
This time, he came to Yanjing from Saihanba to participate in the model worker conference.
On the other hand, he also wanted to poach some talents back.
Yanjing was the best place in the country, and it was the place where the most talented people gathered. It was definitely a good place to come here.
"How much is your monthly salary as a Level 8 fitter?”Yu Zhenglai began to inquire.
"It's not much. With all kinds of subsidies, it's a little more than 100.”
This sentence was obviously Versailles.
"What is it? More than 100! Young man, your salary is quite high.”
Yu Zhenglai estimated that he really could not afford to poach this corner.
With more than 100 yuan, he could hire five workers in the yard, and there was still some left.
There were also few places where the fitter could be used in his forest farm, mainly a few agricultural machinery.
There didn't seem to be any other large machines.
"It's alright. I don't have to worry about food and clothing."
"Work hard. You have a future."
After that, Yu Zhenglai refused to speak.
He was focused on dealing with the big piece of meat in his bowl.
At this moment, Wu Yansheng walked over with a bowl.
This kid liked Tan Xuemei.
This time, he came to Beijing to apply for leave.
According to what he said, he was here to support Qin Xuemei.
But who didn't know?
How was this support and support? He was clearly coveting her body.
Bastard.
He clearly saw that there were still empty seats here.
It was just the right time for him to have intimate contact with his goddess.
However, in the time it took to buy food, there were no more seats.
Fortunately, Yu Zheng came to eat very quickly, and he also saw Wu Yansheng.
"Little Wu, you can sit with me. I'm done eating.”
Yu Zhenglai wiped his mouth with his palm and the back of his hand. He stood up, tidied up, and left.
Wu Yansheng sat down beside Donald.
Donald realized that Wu Yansheng's food was different from theirs.
There was only some minced meat and some stir-fried vegetables.
It was not like a big piece of meat like them, where each piece was worth two taels.
"Wu Yansheng, why isn't your meal the model worker set meal? Aren't you a model worker?"
Donald pretended to be confused.
"Of course he's not a model worker. He's just here to listen to us talk.”
Qin Xuemei, who was at the side, continued.
"That's not right, right? A few days ago, didn't you say that you were here to participate in the model worker meeting? You still want to go up and talk? So you're lying.
Old Wu, I have to criticize you on this. You are too vain. You should be an honest person. Lying is not a good habit.”
After listening to Tan Xuemei's words, Donald turned his head and looked at Wu Yansheng.
"Don't talk nonsense. When did I say that I'm a model worker? I only said that I'm here to participate in the model worker meeting.”
Wu Yansheng quickly explained. He did not want to lose face in front of his goddess.
"But you still said that you wanted to go on stage to give a speech. Isn't that a model worker?”
"This…this is fine. Anyway, I didn't say that I was a model worker. I didn't lie.”
Donald put down his chopsticks.
He sized up Wu Yansheng.
"Big brother, you've deceived me so hard. You have thick eyebrows and big eyes. You're tall and thin, and you look like a talented person. I didn't expect you to be a liar.
If you say that you are a university student, then you must be lying.
Then you must be lying when you said you wanted to discuss the art of singing and dancing with my wife's colleagues.
You probably just saw a few pretty girls and wanted to pat them.
You really disappoint me.
I'm ashamed to be with you. I feel disgusted eating with you. I'm leaving.”
Actually, he had already finished eating.
Who asked him to disgust her before?
In that case, she would make him feel disgusted before she left.
He wanted him to lose face in front of his goddess until he died.
After Donald lit the fire, he did not care how the fire spread.
After seeing Donald leave, Wu Yansheng immediately moved and sat beside Tan Xuemei.
"Xuemei, don't listen to his nonsense. I didn't do any of the things he said just now. Really, I swear to God, if I lie, I will die a horrible death.
You also know that I came to Yanjing to listen to your speech and also to go home to see my parents. How can I have time to go to the theater to watch a performance?”
Wu Yansheng hurriedly explained.
"You don't have to explain so much to me. Anyway, we're just ordinary colleagues. At most, we're classmates.
Also, he didn't say that you were going to the theater. You confessed without a fight.
When it came to making an oath, one had to retain a little reverence. What if it came true?”
Tan Xuemei was already disgusted by Wu Yansheng.
Previously at the dam.
Feng Cheng was the one who came to save them.
He just had to take the credit for himself and even said that Feng Cheng was a deserter.
There was also an English seedling technology document that was translated by Feng Cheng.
In order to satisfy his vanity, Wu Yansheng took the credit.
This person was too vain. He was not a good match at all. To think that she had a good impression of him in the past.
She was once touched because Wu Yansheng had indeed gone to the desolate Saihanba for her.
Now, it seemed that this person had no bottom line.
For the sake of benefits, he would lie casually.
It would be good if one out of ten of his words could be trusted.
Fortunately, she did not agree to his proposal.
Thinking about how she would have to live with such a person for the rest of her life, it was simply too much.
Wu Yansheng looked at Tan Xuemei's departing figure and could not help but grit his teeth in hatred.
"Refusing a toast only to drink a forfeit. I don't believe that you, Qin Xuemei, can escape from my palm.
Feng Cheng, how dare you snatch my woman? Let's see if I can get rid of you.
And that little bastard surnamed Tang, you made me lose all my face in front of Xuemei. I swear I'm not human if I don't take revenge.”
Wu Yansheng used his chopsticks to pick out a piece of shredded meat from the vegetables.
He placed it in his mouth and bit it a few times.
Then, he took another mouthful of rice and chewed with all his might.
It was as if what was in his mouth was not rice, but the flesh and blood of his enemies.
"Crack!"
A crisp sound rang out.
"Cough cough, pui!"
Wu Yansheng spat out all the rice in his mouth.
There were some blood stains in the rice, a small stone, and half a tooth.
"I…"
He was about to scold her, but then he thought about it. Those who could eat in this canteen were either the model workers who came this time or some big leaders.
If he were to explode on the spot, he would lose all his face.
This was what it meant to be beaten to the teeth and swallow blood.
In fact, Donald had thrown this pebble into Wu Yansheng's bowl when he wasn't paying attention.
This little dog had mocked him before, thinking that he was so great just because he was a university student.
He had to make him suffer today.
Of course, Donald didn't expect it to have such a good effect, because it was just a harmless joke.
For most people, even if they bit a pebble, it would only hurt a little. After all, rice was not sticky candy that needed to be chewed with all their might.
It could only be said to be a pleasant surprise to have such an effect.
(This chapter, including the last two chapters, was written yesterday, December 13th. To be honest, I'm about to explode.) I couldn't stop my anger, but I couldn't write about this kind of topic, so it might be a little bad. Scold me, I'll take it.)
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