Siheyuan: Domineering life

Chapter 248: Addiction to stinky chess baskets
There are only big meat buns and steamed buns filled with vermicelli in his space. If you want to eat steamed buns stuffed with tofu, you can only do it.

He found Si Zhu and asked him to make steamed buns stuffed with tofu. Unexpectedly, there was no tofu purchased in the cafeteria today.

Yang Jun could only go to the Second Canteen to find Nan Yi.

"Today we serve Mapo Tofu in the canteen. We will add more spicy pepper later to enhance the taste."

Before Yang Jun reached the canteen, he heard Nan Yi showing off in the kitchen.

In the original drama, Nan Yi is good at cooking, especially Mapo Tofu.

"Master Nan, will the second cafeteria serve tofu stuffed buns today?"

Yang Jun came to the kitchen, patted Nan Yi on the shoulder and said.

"Hey, Director Yang, you have come down personally to guide the work."

Nan Yi turned around and saw Yang Jun, and immediately said with a smile,

"Our cafeteria does not serve tofu-filled buns today, but..."

Nan Yi paused deliberately when he said this, and then said: "We have to create conditions even if there are no conditions. You can wait for an hour, no, four or ten minutes, and you can eat steamed buns stuffed with tofu."

"Okay, please excuse me, Master Nan."

Yang Jun took out four kilograms of food stamps and three yuan and handed them to Nan Yi.

"Master Nan, just make twenty buns."

"Okay, Director Yang, please welcome me."

Twenty tofu stuffed buns weigh two taels each, which equals four kilograms. In addition, the buns cost [-] cents each, which is exactly three yuan.

The noodles are made in advance, and the steamed white flour buns were originally reserved. Now evenly distribute the steamed buns, the tofu has also been cut, mixed with seasonings, and some chili powder, and the filling is ready.

Several people worked together and wrapped it up in less than 10 minutes, then steamed it.

Yang Jun did not wait there, but went directly back to the office.

About 10 minutes later, Yang Jun went to the second cafeteria again.

Nan Yi was not in the cafeteria, so his apprentice wrapped the steamed buns out of the drawer with a cage cloth and handed them to Yang Jun.

Yang Jun went directly to the infirmary with Baozi in his arms.

"Why are you here?"

Yang Jun saw Nan Yi standing at the door of the infirmary with a lunch box in his hand and looking around.

"Director, I...I want to give Dr. Ding two steamed buns to try."

Nan Yi blushed and hid the lunch box behind his back.

"Come in, aren't you worried that the buns will get cold?"

Yang Jun did not reveal that Nan Yi used his buns to give favors, but instead invited him in.

"I...I won't go in. Please, Director Yang, bring the buns to Dr. Ding."

Nan Yi thrust the lunch box into Yang Jun's hand, turned around and ran away.

Yang Jun shook his head.

There is a guy with a heart but no guts.

Yi Qiushui and Ding Qiunan were sitting together to discuss the case. Yang Jun did not disturb them, but took out a bun and ate it.

"smell good."

Yi Qiushui sniffed her nose, turned around and looked at Yang Jun and said, "Why didn't you call me?"

"I'm not afraid of disturbing your work." Yang Jun handed her a steaming bun.

Ding Qiunan smelled the aroma of the steamed buns and swallowed. She picked up her lunch box and walked out.

"Qiu Nan, where are you going? Let's come and eat together."

Yang Jun stopped her and handed Nan Yi's lunch box to her.

Ding Qiunan looked at the lunch box, frowned and said, "Isn't this Nan Yi's lunch box? Why is it here with you?"

"It's from Nan Yi." Yang Jun handed the lunch box over again.

"Forget it, I'd better go to the cafeteria." Ding Qiunan curled his lips and said.

"Okay, okay, since you don't want to eat his buns, you can eat mine."

Yang Jun quickly stopped her and handed over the buns he brought.

When Ding Qiunan heard this, his eyes flashed, and he happily took the bun and started eating it.

Yang Jun could tell that Ding Qiunan didn't have that kind of interest in Nan Yi, and even disliked him a little.

A person's status determines his height.

Now that she is a cadre, the life-long event she considers is naturally people of the same status as herself.

The story of the prince and Cinderella can only appear in fairy tales.

Ding Qiunan and Nan Yi are now in two different worlds. They each have their own life circle, and they can only find a lifelong partner in their own circle.

Everyone wants to make progress. Even a beggar begging on the street has a goal to pursue. If he begs for a bowl of porridge today, he still wants to beg for a bowl of dry rice tomorrow. He may even give up his identity as a beggar the day after tomorrow.

This is what people have in common.

Ding Qiunan is no exception.

She is now the deputy section chief, and she also thinks that one day she can climb up step by step...

She climbed the steps step by step with her head lowered. Her goal was always the end of the stairs above her head, not at her feet.

Don't think that one day, the white swan will fall in love with the toad at the bottom of the well.

This is impossible in this age of not having enough to eat.

When everyone chooses a life partner, the first factor they consider is whether the other person can help them and bring them favorable living conditions.

It is common for a man to be taller than a woman to be taller than a man, but it is not so common for a woman to be taller than a man.

All the efforts made by Nanyi are destined to be in vain in the end.

Yi Qiushui and Ding Qiunan each ate three buns, and Yang Jun ate thirteen. Looking at the remaining bun, Yang Jun put it directly in Nan Yi's lunch box.

He quickly ran back to the office building and gave the warm buns to Yang Mei.

Yang Mei really had no appetite, so she managed to eat a steamed bun after being coaxed and coaxed by Yang Jun.

Yang Jun packed up the remaining buns and returned to his office.

Back in the office, he put the remaining two buns into the space, and then asked Secretary Jiang to return the lunch box to Nan Yi.

Take advantage of your lunch break.

Yang Jun drove out for a walk. When he came back, there were twenty kilograms of pork and ten kilograms of beef in the car.

The food at home was really unpalatable recently, and there was no meat available in the market, so he had to take out some ingredients from the space.

Before getting off work, Yang Jun went downstairs and saw Liu Zhi pushing a cart waiting for Yang Mei downstairs.

Yang Jun waved to him and brought him a portion of the meat that had been packed in the bag.

"Mei Zi can't eat in the past two days. You can find a way to get her something delicious."

"I know, brother, I'll let mom stew the meat when I get back." Liu Zhi opened the bag, looked at it, and said excitedly.

Wang Yuying and Yang Mei are eating together now. The meat is said to be for Yang Mei to replenish her body. In fact, she can't smell the meat at all now. The meat is mainly to take care of Wang Yuying.

"If you finish eating Meizi's hawthorn slices, tell me." Yang Jun opened the car door, seemed to remember something, and told him.

"Ah?" Liu Zhilian was stunned for a moment, but immediately responded: "I know, brother."

After picking up Yi Qiushui, Yang Jun and the other two went back together.

As soon as he got home, Yang Jun handed the meat to Ma Xiangxiu and asked her to stew it all. He wanted to treat everyone to a good meal.

Originally, Ma Xiangxiu had prepared the meal, but Yang Jun explained that she had to cook it again.

She returned to the yard next door and called Zhou Miaomiao and Zhao Hongmei over, and the three of them cooked together.

Everyone jumped for joy when they saw that there was meat to eat tonight, especially the children who stayed in the kitchen.

"How's the business in the store recently?"

Yang Jun asked as several men sat at the stone table in the yard.

When Yang Anbang heard this, his face darkened and he frowned and said,
"It has been open for more than half a month, and we have collected more than 50 kilograms of stick noodles. There are quite a few people coming in to buy food, but few are selling."

When Yang Jun heard this, there was no disappointed look on his face.

In this case, he knew this was the result when he established the branch of the supply and marketing cooperative.

The reason why he established this point in the first place was to solve the employment problem of Yang Anbang and others, but if this store continues to have this performance, it will definitely not work.

Only a few dozen kilograms of grain are collected in a month, which is not much than the expenditure. This will definitely cause dissatisfaction in the factory, and it will be a matter of time before the store is abolished.

"In a few days, a batch of food will be shipped in. You can receive it when the time comes."

Yang Jun decided that this store could not be withdrawn no matter what.

He had made some calculations before and found that the steel rolling mill had a shortfall of [-] kilograms of grain every day, which was [-] kilograms a month. He did not require the store to receive [-] kilograms of grain a month, but at least one or two thousand kilograms. It only needs food, otherwise the higher-ups will really think that this store has no value in existing.

"Brother, how many kilograms of grain are there?"

When Yang Anbang heard this, his eyes lit up.

"Two or three thousand catties." Yang Jun reported the number.

This number was carefully considered by Yang Jun.

Two to three thousand kilograms of grain, whether it is white flour or stick noodles, is calculated at an average price of one cent per kilogram, which is about two to three hundred yuan.

To maintain this store, in addition to the wages of four people, there is also the rent of the house. These expenses total about one hundred yuan.

Compared with the cost, there is still an extra one or two hundred yuan in savings, so this store still has value.

"Brother, when are we going to collect food? Or will they deliver it?"

"Don't worry, just wait for the news."

Yang Jun threw away the cigarette butt in his hand and motioned to Yang Anguo to go inside and take out the chess to play two games.

After the chess pieces are laid out.

Yang Anbang, Yang Anguo and Ma Juzi looked at each other and pushed each other, but no one wanted to end.

"What do you mean? You think I'm a bad guy?" Yang Jun became unhappy and stared.

"Brother, it's not that we look down on you, but at your level, Xiangxiu allows both of you to win." Yang Anguo curled his lips and said.

When Yang Jun heard this, he was so angry that he almost fell down from his stool.

However, no way.

What they said was the truth. They could kill any one of them and make him lose his armor.

However, who makes him bad at chess and addicted to it?

"It's only a dime a game, do you dare to play?"

There must be a brave man under the heavy reward. If you don't give him some sweetness, who will play with him as a stinky chess basket?

"I'm coming, I'm coming."

"I sat down first."

"I still got the chessboard."

The three of them refused to give in to each other and competed to play chess with Yang Jun.

Yang Jun watched the three guys arguing endlessly, so he tapped Yang Anguo with his hand.

Because this guy is the worst at chess among the three.

Ma Juzi is the best at chess, followed by Yang Anbang, and finally Yang Anguo.

"Armor!"

No matter who he fights with, Yang Jun will take the lead.

"Be a door gun."

Yang Anguo didn't even jump on his horse, he just acted as a cannon.

This unconventional way of playing chess confused Yang Jun.

"General, no more." Yang Anbang laughed.

Yang Jun looked at the chessboard in confusion.

After twelve steps, the veteran was killed by two cannons.

"Brother, don't be in a hurry to give money. Let's get it together."

Yang Anguo said with a smile while rearranging the chess pieces.

Yang Anbang and Ma Juzi were holding back their laughter and reset the chess pieces for him.

"Come again."

Yang Jun shouted in dissatisfaction, then lit a cigarette to refresh himself.

After about 20 steps, Yang Jun's veteran general was once again killed by Yang Anguo's horse artillery combination.

"Come again."

Yang Jun squatted directly on the stone bench. He didn't believe that he couldn't win a game today.

However, this time it was better, and I finally made it to move 29 before being checked.

"Substitution."

Yang Jun glanced at Yang Anbang and motioned for him to come on.

The more players were replaced, the worse Yang Jun lost. Yang Anbang's chess skills were obviously more than one level higher than Yang Anguo.

After losing five games in a row, Yang Jun persisted in fewer and fewer rounds.

He lost a red eye, his mind was confused, he had no routine in playing chess, and he moved around randomly.

It wasn't until they lost the tenth game that Ma Xiangxiu asked them to eat.

In just over half an hour, he lost ten games.

An average of 3 minutes per game.

Yang Jun angrily took out a dollar and slapped it on the table: "Continue tomorrow."

"Brother, thank you."

The three thanked in unison.

(End of this chapter)