Chapter 352: Uncle first mourned for you for three minutes
Hearing the sound of the door lock opening, Yang Guangming asked loudly in the house, "Who?" ”
"It's me, Hua Gou!" Hua Gou changed his slippers, walked in, came to the door of the bedroom and stood still, and said hello to Yang Guangming, "Boss, someone wants to see you." ”
Yang Guangming wanted to stand up and sit on the head of the bed, but the broken ribs hurt badly, and he couldn't exert his strength, so he reluctantly lay back on the bed.
"How's your body recovering? Okay? When Jiang Zhilian appeared in sight, Yang Guangming's face immediately changed.
"Hua Gou, why did you bring her here? Do osmanthus and Daifuku know? Yang Guangming's tone was deep and fierce.
Hua Gou explained lightly: "I resigned in the morning, or rather, it was Daifuku who drove me away. I'm now the chef of a vegetarian restaurant, and Boss Jiang understands you and says he has a good thing to tell you. ”
"A good thing?" Yang Guangming snorted lightly, "She's uneasy and kind, what good can she do......"
"Guo Cashier, the cashier of the county financial settlement center, is from the same team as me, and I was the accountant of the team before. He lives next to my house, and I almost became her daughter-in-law! I'm pretty close to him. ”
Jiang Zhilian said with a smile: "I heard that you want Dafu to work in the county compound?" It should be quite beneficial to communicate more feelings with Cashier Guo. Listen more to the experience of your predecessors, and you will take fewer detours! ”
Yang Guangming's eyes suddenly changed when he looked at Jiang Zhilian, "Cashier Guo? ”
Jiang Zhilian nodded, "Yes, his name is Guo Dashan, and now he should be the person in charge of the cashier's review." ”
"You're here to talk about this?" Yang Guangming was extremely vigilant.
"Isn't that big enough?" Jiang Zhilian paused, walked to the table and poured a cup of hot water, and put it on the chair next to Yang Guangming, "I originally wanted to tell Sister Osmanthus, or Daifuku himself." However, I don't think they are as stable and reliable as you. After all, you are in charge, so I came to you on purpose, thinking of communicating with you first. ”
Yang Guangming raised his eyebrows and pondered, "Well, it's right to find me first, they don't understand this matter." ”
"So be it!" Jiang Zhilian said briskly: "Cashier Guo can just squeeze out a little time today. I've invited him to my vegetarian restaurant, and if you want to meet him, come with us! ”
Yang Guangming frowned, "It's inconvenient for me to go out like this." Or, invite Cashier Guo to come to the house for dinner! ”
Jiang Zhilian raised her eyebrows and looked at Yang Guangming, and asked her soul, "Come to eat at home, then who cooks?" ”
Yang Guangming looked at Jiang Zhilian, and then turned his head to look at Hua Gou.
One is the owner of the rival restaurant, and the other is the chef who was kicked out by his own family, although he is very good at cooking, but now he can't ask for any help, and he can't even say a word to ask for help.
What the hell is going on with Daifuku?!
Why do you suddenly have a convulsion to drive away Hua Gou?!
It's obvious that he was stupid and did something that lacked heart, how can he put the responsibility on innocent people!
I'm still too young, when I'm young, I'll be angry, I'll be impulsive, I'll be stupid!
Ay......
If you can work in the county compound and learn from a steady and capable senior, you should make great progress!
Thinking like this, Yang Guangming's heart ignited a flame of hope again.
"There's a wheelchair on the balcony, can you please push me there?" Yang Guangming's tone was much better than before.
Hua Gou pushed the wheelchair over.
Jiang Zhilian helped, and the two worked together, and it took a lot of effort to get Yang Guangming in a wheelchair.
In order to prevent people from falling out of the wheelchair during transportation, they must also be fixed layer by layer with thick and hard black elastic bands.
Looking at Yang Guangming, who was sweating profusely, Jiang Zhilian only felt pity for the hearts of parents all over the world!
There is a large hood installed in the back of the truck, although it does not have much warmth effect, but it is not a problem to avoid the wind for a short distance.
Jiang Zhilian and Hua Gou took Yang Guangming to the vegetarian restaurant first.
At lunchtime, the restaurant has the most customers.
Jiang Zhilian deliberately left a table closer to the gate.
It wasn't until half past one in the afternoon that Guo Dashan and Meng Qing hurried over.
When Guo Dashan saw Yang Guangming in a wheelchair, he was so shocked that his eyes almost popped out.
He pulled Jiang Zhilian aside and asked in a low voice, "Is this person dying?" You can't be terminally ill, right? ”
Jiang Zhilian: "It's not that serious, it's just that I was beaten too hard before, and I broke bones in many places, and I just recovered slower." ”
"I saw that he was sweating a lot, and his face was frighteningly white. You put him at the door, and you are not afraid to scare the guests? Guo Dashan frowned and asked, "This is the one you are talking about, the person who wants to pit it?" ”
"Hmm!" Jiang Zhilian nodded, "Actually, it's mainly his son, and when you finish eating, people should probably come." ”
"His son is coming over too?" Guo Dashantou is a little big, "What the hell is going on?" I'm looking at this chaos! ”
"It's not messy, you don't have to worry about anything, just concentrate on eating. What do you say, you listen to it, just echo a few sentences. Jiang Zhilian pulled Guo Dashan to the dining table and sat down.
She gave a brief introduction to both sides.
Yang Guangming had a miserable white patient face, and forced out a smile on his face, which was a little uncomfortable with enthusiasm.
, a person who usually doesn't say a word, forced himself into a talk show actor for the sake of his son's future.
praised his son in a variety of ways, starting from what happened when his son was a child, no matter how big or small, he was comprehensive.
Jiang Zhilian sat in the middle, serving vegetables to the two of them, and rounded up from time to time to mediate the atmosphere on the table.
Guo Dashan followed Jiang Zhilian's advice, ate the vegetables seriously, nodded occasionally to say yes, and smiled again.
This kind of unenthusiastic performance seems unfathomable and quite urban, but it is in line with Yang Guangming's imagination of leadership.
Guo Dashan has been sick for a long time, has been bedridden for a long time, and has been taking medicine, and has always lost his appetite, so he hardly uses chopsticks during this meal, and only drinks some hot tea to moisten his throat that is dry due to talking too much.
Guo Dashan secretly kicked Jiang Zhilian's shoes under the table, which meant that he was already impatient.
The subtext is, how long is this meal going to be eaten?
When did this man's son come?
Will it come after all?
Jiang Zhilian put her leg under the stool, turned her head to look at Guo Dashan, and smiled very kindly, "Don't worry, don't worry, eat slowly, does Cashier Guo want to add something else?" ”
"Yes, yes, don't worry, there are so many customers in the store! Leader Guo, didn't you take half a day off, then eat slowly! I'm in for a treat! Yang Guangming estimated that he was uncomfortable sitting for a long time, and his speech began to leak a little.
Jiang Zhilian couldn't help but start worrying about him.
If Yang Xinfu doesn't come again, his father will be tortured and broken up by him!
This unlucky kid!
Glancing at my watch, it was 3:15 p.m.
It's been almost two hours since I ate it.
Jiang Zhilian couldn't help but look out the window frequently, but all she saw was the ordinary street scene, pedestrians, tinkling bicycles, and few cars.
There has never been Yang Xinfu with a group of brothers.
Hua Gou seemed much calmer, and always worked in the back kitchen unhurriedly.
During the break, I put on a cotton coat borrowed from Lao Gao and went out to the door to smoke a cigarette to relieve my fatigue.
Jiang Zhilian found that he was not a small addict to smoking, and basically had to take one every half an hour on average.
Hua Gou took a few puffs of the cigarette just now, then threw it on the ground and returned to the store.
Looking at his reaction, Jiang Zhilian guessed that it must be Yang Xinfu who came over with someone.
Hope for the stars, hope for the moon.
It's finally here!
She sat up straight, waiting to see what she had choreographed.
The two burliest men took the lead, one on each side, and pushed open the door with a bang, bringing in a burst of early winter cold.
Yang Xinfu followed closely behind, because he was tall and had a large skeleton, he seemed quite weighty, and he did not lose to the two strong men in front of him.
And his voice is not small, as soon as he enters the room, he shouts by his throat, "The surname is Jiang!" Get out of here! You stinky and shameless thing, you actually set up Lao Tzu! What about people?! ”
Guo Dashan glanced at the door.
He was just very curious and wanted to see which one didn't want to die and dared to curse Lianwa like this.
What a fearlessness it is for the ignorant!
Uncle first mourned for you for three minutes......