Siheyuan: I Really Think That Honest People Are Easy To Bully.

Chapter 145, New Year’S Dinner, Ghost Market Changes Place

The first few days before work resumes every year are a relatively relaxing time for many workers in the steel rolling mill.

From the factory director down to directors at all levels, these leaders are busy with various conferences and meetings every day, so it is inevitable that they will be somewhat lax in their management of front-line workers.

Although most workers in this era have high levels of ideological awareness and self-consciousness, it is inevitable that there will always be some who fish in troubled waters and pretend to be fake.

Without the strict management of the supervisors, it is definitely too much to expect these people to take the initiative to work seriously. They work lazily every day just to complete that task.

As for learning new technologies, don't think about it. Not making progress is their motto.

Affected by this bad trend, over time, some unsteady workers began to follow suit. Anyway, there will not be a dime more when paying wages [are you so serious?

Fortunately, Wang Jianjun was not assimilated by them. When he went to work every day, after completing the tasks specified in the factory, he began to practice level 8 benchwork skills, so that no time was wasted.

Affected by his work attitude, not only a few people with good relationships, such as Zhao Jianshe and Gangzi, but also other team members he managed stopped messing around and started thinking about new technologies whenever they had time.

I am busy every day, and before I know it, a few days have passed.

"Let's go, Jianjun, it's time to go to the cafeteria to eat." "Zero 80" "Here we come, Master.

At noon that day, after the get off work bell rang, Zhao Jianshe invited Wang Jianjun to go to dinner.

After arriving at the canteen, Wang Jianjun naturally queued up at Liu Lan's window, and it wasn't long before it was his turn.

"Jianjun, what should we eat today?"

"Let's prepare the dishes as usual, Sister Lan. I'm quite nostalgic. It's not like you don't know that.

"KRILE...."

I don't know since when, teasing Liu Lan every day while eating has almost become a little pleasure for Wang Jianjun.

"By the way, Jianjun, there is a reception in the factory tonight. You can just come over after get off work."

Liu Lan herself is actually quite happy about Wang Jianjun's little fun, which shows that Wang Jianjun has her in his heart.

The reason why she put on a depressed look was because she was pretending on purpose.

Fortunately, Liu Lan, the official in charge of the factory, had not forgotten it and told Wang Jianjun directly when delivering the lunch box to him.

"Finally we have a reception. It's not easy. I can send you home, Sister Lan, again in the evening."

Seeing Wang Jianjun's happy look, although Liu Lan was happy in her heart, she still asked a stiff question.

"You made the reception just to send me home? Don't you have any other pursuits, such as contributing to the factory?"

"This was true before, but since I "met" you, Sister Lan, my purpose has changed. Hey! I don't know whether I should blame you or not. It's really hard for me.

"De Xing, go and eat quickly. Remember to come here early after get off work. Your two apprentices and I will sit down and get ready."

"No problem. I dare not neglect what Sister Lan ordered. I'm leaving."

"Next, what dish do you want to order?"

After finding Zhao Jianshe with a lunch box, Wang Jianjun started to have lunch. After a short rest, the afternoon work began.

With his careful practice, his skill proficiency improved a lot, and he didn't stop what he was doing until the bell rang.

After greeting Zhao Jianshe and the others, Wang Jianjun left first and strolled leisurely to the cafeteria. As soon as he entered the kitchen, he saw Liu Lan and his two apprentices already processing various materials.

"Sister Lan, I'm here. How many people are eating tonight? Why have you prepared so many dishes?"

Seeing the various vegetables and meats on the panel, Wang Jianjun asked with some confusion.

"There are quite a few. The two factory directors plus the secretary, as well as some people who come from other places to visit our factory, there are a total of more than a dozen people, and it takes two tables to sit down.

"By the way, just make Sichuan food."

"I understand. It's just two tables. There's nothing to be afraid of. Just make double portions of each dish."

With Wang Jianjun's current cooking skills, making this kind of reception meal is easy and not difficult at all.

"Master, if you fry two plates at a time, will it affect the taste of the dishes?"

"This depends on the level of one's cooking skills. If the cooking skills are high enough, it will have no effect at all. When I cook, you can stand by and study hard.

"I understand, thank you Master."

Wang Jianjun quickly explained the doubts of the two apprentices and urged them to study.

After deciding what to cook based on the ingredients, Wang Jianjun started frying directly.

The two apprentices were learning at the same time, and Liu Lan was in charge of serving the dishes. The three of them had a clear division of labor, and soon, eight dishes and one soup were served to each table.

After preparing two or three more dishes, Wang Jianjun and the others started to have dinner.

At the same time, in the reception room, after all the dishes were served, tonight's reception meal officially began.

At first, the scene was normal. The outside factory leaders kept toasting to Director Yang and others, and few people ate.

But when they took a bite of the food and prepared to fill their stomachs before continuing to drink, they suddenly realized something was wrong.

This dish was so delicious, so I couldn't help but continue to take a few more bites. As a result, the more I ate, the more I became addicted. I couldn't bear to stop and drink, so I naturally forgot about it.

However, they soon realized that their behavior was somewhat inappropriate. When they were about to say sorry, they noticed the strange looks in the eyes of Director Yang and the secretary. Obviously, this was not the first time they had seen this kind of thing.

"Director Liu, Director Deng, if you like to eat, eat more. Our factory chef's skills are quite good."

"Then we won't be polite, Director Yang."

After finishing speaking, these people began to taste it carefully, praising it while eating, and the number of dishes on the table was decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Deputy Director Li, there are not many dishes left. Ask Secretary Li to notify the kitchen to cook a few more dishes and deliver them."

"Okay, Director Yang."

After agreeing, Li Huaide called Secretary Li and asked him to go to the kitchen to inform Wang Jianjun.

"Master Wang, we are eating. There is almost not enough food over there. The factory director asked us to make a few more dishes and send them over."

Entering the kitchen and seeing the dishes placed on the table by Wang Jianjun and others, Secretary Li Quan pretended not to notice and directly stated the purpose.

"It's Secretary Li. I understand. The dishes are all prepared and will be ready and delivered soon."

"That's good, I'll go back to the leader first."

"Um."

After Secretary Li left, Wang Jianjun and the others finished their dinner and then started cooking. Ten minutes later, the three dishes were served.

After the dishes were served, Liu Lan was not in a hurry to come back. She just waited there to see if she would add more dishes?

Fortunately, these people knew how to eat in moderation and did not overeat, so after a while, Liu Lan came back and announced that it was time to get off work.

Leaving the two apprentices behind to clean, Wang Jianjun took Liu Lan and left first.

On the way to send her home, the two of them naturally had an in-depth communication. By the time Wang Jianjun returned to the courtyard, it was almost ten o'clock in the evening.

After studying medical classics for a while, he turned out the lights at home at eleven o'clock, but did not go to bed.

He also plans to go to the ghost market tonight. Speaking of which, he hasn't been there since the New Year.

After a few more minutes, after confirming that there was no movement outside, Wang Jian quietly went out... 00011604120 Feilu 161323331]

The journey was very fast, and we soon arrived near the base of the west city wall. After putting the bicycle into the system space, we trotted over.

However, as soon as he reached the market, he was suddenly stopped by someone. He was about to take action. When he took a closer look, he realized that it was Lord Lei.

"Master Lei, what's going on? Why do you come so far to greet me?"

In the middle of the night, who wouldn't be scared if a person suddenly jumped out to block the road? If Wang Jianjun hadn't reacted quickly and retracted his fist in time, Mr. Lei might have been lying on the ground right now.

"Xiaojun, you don't have to go there, there is no one over there to cause trouble now."

"Why? Moved positions?"

"Well, you haven't been here during this time. Someone reported it here the night before yesterday. If I hadn't received the news in advance and prepared, I wouldn't know where it is being locked up right now."

"So Mr. Lei, you are waiting for me here specially."

"That's for sure. You are our big customer. We have cooperated several times and are familiar with each other. I have been waiting for you here for two days.'

After working together several times, Wang Jianjun and Lei Ye became more casual in their conversations.

"Where is the new address now?"

"Come with me, I'll take you there. The address this time is a bit hidden and I can't explain it in a sentence or two."

"Let's go then. Wait for me first and I'll ride the bike over."

After Wang Jianjun "picked up" the bicycle at the corner not far away, the two of them walked away together.

Neither of them spoke during the whole journey.

It's not that they're so unfamiliar that there's nothing to say, but for safety's sake, in the dead of night, the slightest sound can be heard far away, and what they do is not visible to the public, so there is no harm in keeping a low profile.

Go straight for a while and turn for a while. When the bicycle stops, the new address will be arrived.

After a few casual glances to the left and right, he found several "acquaintances" setting up stalls, which seemed right.

"Master Lei, thank you for bringing me here tonight. In return, I won't go to other stalls to buy goods tonight. Let's go directly to your place.

"Okay, Xiaojun, you are reliable. Let's leave now. The place is not far away. We can get there in three minutes."

After riding through the market, we soon came to a small courtyard.

"We're here, Xiaojun, this is our base camp for the time being. If you want to buy goods in the future, you can come directly to me here."

"Okay, I understand. Take me to see the goods. I want to buy more tonight."

I don’t know if these people have a soft spot for basements, but this transaction was still conducted in the basement.

An hour later, after checking all the goods, Wang Jianjun selected forty antiques and called it a day.

"I've picked it out, Mr. Lei, this is the pile, you can look at it and calculate the price."

"Okay, just sit down and drink some water. You'll be fine soon."

After finishing speaking, Mr. Lei went to settle the accounts, and the boy next to him poured Wang Jianjun another cup of tea.

Within a few minutes, Mr. Lei came over again.

"Xiaojun, the total is seven hundred and sixty-eight yuan. You can just give me seven hundred and sixty-six yuan. How about it?"

"Okay, no problem."

The price was cheaper than Wang Jianjun expected, presumably because he bought more and got a discount.

"Xiaojun, how do you get so many things back?"

"Of course I have a way to do this. I would also like to ask Mr. Lei to lend me two people to move these antiques to the designated place. I will pay for them."

"Aren't you just slapping my brother in the face? You're just doing a small favor. What's the reward?

"Okay, then thank you Mr. Lei."

After clearing the money and goods, he asked Mr. Lei and his two men to help move the things to a deserted place. After confirming that they were gone, Wang Jianjun put all the antiques into the system space and then rode back. .