Chapter 159: Targeted

Wu Yingying has to be light, but in fact, this burden of vegetables has taken him a lot of effort. In fact, he had already been discharged from the hospital, and he went back to his hometown in the middle, and half a month ago, he returned to the capital, while managing employment, he wandered around Xue Xiang's house when he was free, helping to take care of the house.

In particular, after he became familiar with Xue Xiang's activity rules, every time before and after dinner, he would watch from the high point near the left side of the courtyard early, and if he found that there was cooking smoke rising from the chimney, Wu Yingying knew that his performance time was up.

Indeed, he deliberately clings to Xue Xiang, but he also knows the sophistication of human feelings, and understands that no matter how good a friendship is, if it is squandered, it will be thin, not to mention that he and Xue Xiang are not friends in the first place, it is he Wu who risked his life to fight to form a good fate, and he really can't afford to squander it.

Therefore, he has always refused to come directly to Xue Xiang, hoping to get the opportunity to keep some useful things to work.

This young leader, Wu Yingying can see that he is from a good family, and if he can't get it, he is a nobleman, what can he Wu give away.

Fortunately, this person has a lively brain and knows that the sword is going off, so he hit the idea on Xue Xiang's life logistics.

After watching for a few days, Xue Xiang did not return home for dinner, and Wu Yingying was iron-hearted, so he never thought of retreating and continued to wait.

Until this time, when he saw the towering chimney of the courtyard, smoke came out, and Wu Yingying rushed downstairs like a treasure.

Immediately ordered Wang Mazi and his wife, who had already been called, to prepare the food, no, Xue Xiang's stove was lit, and before the water was boiling, Wu Yingying came with a food box.

Xue Xiang didn't know if Wang Mazi's ancestor really had an imperial kitchen, but in Xue Xiang's opinion, Wang Mazi's Lu cuisine did make characteristics.

The knife work is fine, the technique is comprehensive, and the seasoning is peaceful. The heat is rigorous, fresh and crispy, and it is the essence of Shandong cuisine.

Seeing that Xue Xiang was eating sweetly, Wu Yingying ironed in his heart and said with a smile, "If the chief eats well." I'll send it back later. ”

Xue Xiang is not hypocritical, eating every night is indeed a problem, he is lazy, if it is not for his younger siblings, he will easily refuse to cook, Wu Yingying is willing to Zhang Luo, it is no better.

At that moment, Xue Xiang took out a pile of money. About a hundred, when it was photographed on the table of the Eight Immortals, Wu Yingying saw this, hurriedly waved his hand, Xue Xiang waved his hand, stopped his nonsense, and said, "Give money for dinner." Jingdiyi, Lao Wu. Press, you and I are acquaintances, and everything you say is good to be clear, but I do work in a government department. In fact, he is a cadre, and there is not much that can help you. Of course, since we have this fate, we are friends. If you are friends, you have to help each other, and if you take this money, it will be my food expenses. ”

"But this is too much, too much......" Wu Yingying waved his hand again and again, a little incoherent, he really didn't want the money, as if once he received it, the relationship between him and Xue Xiang would be thin.

Xue Xiang waved his hand and said, "You listen to me first, I also have some understanding of your current situation, continue to be a bad master, although it is barely a good business, but it is not a long-term plan after all." If you serve me dinner, we will have a long-term cooperation, and this thousand yuan will be my food expenses. I think this Wang Mazi's craftsmanship is good, you take 1,000 yuan to his store to buy shares, one to expand the business, make some money; Second, the fertilizer and water do not flow into the fields of outsiders, and I have a good place to go for this food expense, you are good. ”

Xue Xiang knew Wu Yingying's thoughts, and when he saw the big tree and attached to it, it was really human nature, and there was nothing to blame.

This person has an average character, a superhuman heart, but he is a material that can be made, since he has a good fate, Xue Xiang does not hesitate to help.

After brushing it, Wu Yingying's eyes immediately turned red, and he was about to say something grateful, Xue Xiang said, "No nonsense, if you want, just put the money on it, if you don't want to, don't send me food in the future." ”

"Willing, thank you, leader, I will live up to the leader's expectations."

Wu Yingying choked, picked up the money, put it in his pocket, and bowed deeply to Xue Xiang, "Thank you, leader, you rest, I'll come back again." ”

Then, quickly cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, wiped the table, and waited to leave, did not walk a few steps, suddenly turned around, and said, "There is something, I want to talk to the leader, these days, at the door of your house, there are two people who come and hang around, one is the old gambler of Du Chunbo, and the other is a young man with long hair, Du Chunbo must be a thief, and he is still thinking about this house, the young man, I have followed, and entered the Galaxy Building Materials Company, I don't know what he is doing." In short, the night owl enters the house, nothing does not come, leader, you pay attention! ”

Xue Xiang nodded, and said in his heart, "It's just Du Chunbo, that land is holding the deed, there is no life, and I don't want to toss the house, that's really ghostly." As for the long-haired young man, Xue Xiang couldn't figure out why he had been so concerned recently, but fortunately, it was all about it, and he just knew that there was such a thing. ”

At that moment, he thanked Wu Yingying, took out the keychain, opened a door key and threw it to him, beckoning him to come over and help with the housework.

Wu Yingying accepted it like a holy decree and went happily.

Xue Xiang dialed out a phone, soaked a pot of red robes, and walked towards the courtyard with it.

At that time, the sunset has gone down, the sunset has faded, there is a touch of residual red left in the white light of the west, the evening breeze rises, the bamboo forest rustles, the falling flowers fly, and the summer disappears.

Xue Xiang carried the teapot and sat on the stone bench surrounded by the garden of the guests, his nose was full of the fragrance of flowers, bathing in the breeze, which made people feel fluttering.

Every time he sat here, Xue Laosan couldn't help but admire the whimsy of the former director, and such a delicate woman should be a wonderful person, but unfortunately, people have become ancient, and they are jealous.

Xue Laosan picked up the tea, poured it on the ground, and chatted about it.

With a babbling sound, the door was pushed open, and Qi Rusheng, who was dressed in a Mao suit, stepped in, looked around, and said with a smile, "This is really where you live, in fact, just smelling the smell outside, I can basically guess what it looks like inside, you, this elegant temper, I'm afraid I can't change it." Between the words, he stepped into the garden and sat on the stone bench opposite Xue Xiang.

Xue Xiang picked up the purple clay pot, filled the purple clay cup in front of him with clear tea soup, and said with a smile, "This is not a hobby of smoking, drinking, and hurting the body, why should you change it, do you want everyone to live like your old relatives, like a machine, that kind of life is boring!" ”

Qi Rusheng's face was bitter, knowing that it was impossible to defeat this young master who was like a river, so he quickly turned to the topic, "Chief, what's going on, I'm busy over there, what's the matter with you, hurry up and tell me, I'll arrange it." "To be continued