Communication between people is based on trust, and communication with trust is called heartfelt words, while communication without trust is nonsense.

And for Wang Fugui at this moment, he is trusted by Boss Wu, in ancient times, a subordinate, or a soldier, or an employee, they were trusted by their superiors, so they could be entrusted for life.

Wang Fugui held the "Delicious Recipe" tightly, he looked at Wu Dalang and said with some tears in his eyes: "Boss." I... I don't know how to say it, but I will definitely live up to the cultivation of my boss. ”

Wu Dalang is a guy who doesn't like to add sensational dramas, he looked at Wang Fugui and said: "Hey, hey, can you not use your hands so hard, my family heirloom recipes have been ruined by you." ”

Wang Fugui was stunned for a moment, and then the crying and weeping were all drunk by Boss Wu...

After Wu Dalang finished speaking, he didn't give Wang Fugui a chance to speak, and turned his head and left.

Wang Fugui stood there a little messy, why can Boss Wu be like this, and it is not good to stage a touching and heartfelt drama between master and servant together?

Wang Fugui sighed leisurely, and sighed in his heart: Boss Wu, it is really very understandable.

Wang Fugui picked up the recipe in his hand and took a look, and found that the recipe that was originally a little wrinkled by himself actually changed back to its original appearance after he let go of his hand.

Wang Fugui was a little surprised, and then shook it again like a child, loosened it, shook it, loosened it... In the end, Wang Fugui came to a conclusion that this cookbook is the same as Boss Wu... Abnormal.

Before Wang Fugui came back to his senses, Zhang Defu shouted from behind: "Wang Fugui, Boss Wu is gone, why are you still standing stupidly, are you so blatant and lazy?" ”

Wang Fugui put the recipe into his arms, and then walked to the dishwashing place.

As soon as Wang Fugui sat down, Zhao Youcai said enviously: "Boss Wu is really good to you, and he actually showed you all the family recipes." ”

Zhang Defu looked at Zhao Youcai and said, "You are not a chef, you probably won't be able to understand it if you show it." ”

Zhao Youcai said unconvinced: "Then you can not give the recipe, you can give something else." ”

Zhang Defu said angrily: "Something else? So what can you do? What should be given to you? ”

Zhao Youcai: "......."

Zhao Youcai is a little heartbroken, what will he do? Sweeping? Washing dishes? Wipe the table? So... Ask Boss Wu to give himself such a cheat? I feel so ashamed.

Zhang Defu is very proud, since he followed Boss Wu, his eloquence has been greatly improved, and his ability to scare people has gone further.

Successfully defeated Zhao Youcai, Zhang Defu looked at Wang Fugui again, this chef who took the recipe must be happy in his heart now, it's time to make a wave.

Zhang Defu thought for a while and said: "Fugui, I asked you a math question not long ago, you said, thinking when you eat will cause indigestion, right?" ”

Wang Fugui said without thinking: "Yes." ”

Zhang Defu frowned, showed a thoughtful expression and said, "You said that this is the knowledge that your grandfather learned in the palace and compiled a recipe." Boss Wu's recipe was also passed on by his grandfather, eh, you say, did Boss Wu's grandfather also work as a chef in the palace, will it be possible for your two grandfathers to be colleagues? ”

Wang Fugui: "......"

Wang Fugui silently did not speak, lowered his head and washed the dishes silently. He has nothing to say, his grandfather is simply made up by him. If the grandfather of Boss Wu's family really worked as an imperial chef, it wouldn't be a goof.

Of course, Wang Fugui didn't know, in fact, the pit man's Wu boss just listened to his words and came up with a grandfather's version of the recipe.

If Wang Fugui knew, he would probably spit out a mouthful of blood.

Zhang Defu glanced at Wang Fugui and knew that he had successfully stunned Wang Fugui speechless.

Zhang Defu admires himself very much, such a genius is really rare in the world, Zhang Defu whistled and washed the dishes happily.

It's a pity that Wu Dalang didn't know, if he knew that Zhang Defu was so happy washing dishes at the moment, the cliff would teach him a song of washing and brushing.

Wu Dalang is walking on the street now, and he is also walking towards his house happily, he has no reason not to be cheerful, because according to this development trend, he will be the richest man in Yanggu County sooner or later. In a few more years, he may be the richest man in the country, of course, at that time, the country is still not there, which is two words.

Wu Dalang thought about it for a while, and the country seemed to be about to become turbulent. That's not good news. Can you still let him be a beautiful man quietly?

However, Wu Dalang was relieved at once, as an otaku, he must fully understand how to steal half a day of leisure for the rest of his life.

Wu Dalang shook his head, no longer thinking about these messy things, and continued to walk home leisurely.

As I walked, I found an old woman pushing a wooden cart towards me, and there was some grain and grass on the wooden cart, although the grain and grass were not heavy, but now there were some steep slopes, and the old woman was obviously a little overwhelmed.

As a teenager in the new era, I have been taught since I was a child to learn like **, and things like helping my grandmother cross the road are necessary to do.

Wu Dalang vaguely remembered that when he was in elementary school, he waited on the side of the road for an afternoon in order to help his grandmother cross the road, and he didn't see a grandmother, and he didn't know at the time, why didn't the grandmother come out to shop.

Later, when he wrote his diary, he still wrote about helping his grandmother cross the road.

But when the diary was sent, he learned that the whole class had written a diary of helping the grandmother cross the road.

Wu Dalang was thinking at the time, where did they get so many grandmothers to help, why did he wait for a long time and didn't wait for one, maybe those are fake grandmothers.

"Hey, young man, can you help the old man?" The old woman really couldn't push it up, and she was very angry when she looked at the young man standing stupidly in front of her, why didn't this person have the spirit of helping others at all?

Wu Dalang came back to his senses instantly, and he didn't continue to think about his grandmother.

Wu Dalang said with some embarrassment: "Of course you can." Come on, I'll push you up. ”

Wu Dalang said and hurriedly trotted over, he was actually distracted just now, Wu Dalang felt that this was something wrong, could it be that he was infected by Jin Lian? Jin Lian often likes to wander.

Wu Dalang walked to the old woman's side, held the handlebar, and then said, "Mother-in-law, you let go, I'll just push it myself." ”

The old woman let go of her hand tremblingly, opened her mouth, and showed a mouthful of scattered teeth: "The young man is still a little loving. I thought you were like some bad guys, pretending to be thinking, pretending not to see. ”

Wu Dalang said while pushing the car: "Then how can it be, I think I was a child with a little red flower on my chest back then." ”

Old woman: "......"