Chapter 182: Trivial
The guards breathed with their mouths wide open, or squatted on the ground and vomited violently, cold sweat soaking their backs.
Qi Dingshan was fine, spit a few times, then stood with the car in his hands, squinting his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.
Wang Tu walked over, handed a cigarette, and said, "How is it?" ”
"Thank you, sir......" Qi Dingshan smiled far-fetchedly, "I'm fine, but crushing...... It's so bloody, it's the first time to experience this type of fighting......"
In fact, it is difficult for these people to maintain concentration, mainly because they can't withstand the double impact of sight and smell, which Wang Tu has experienced and can empathize with the most.
How to say it, you get used to it after throwing up a few more times, people have a very normal fear of difficulties, and they are always used to being forced to grow.
The right experience can bring them some unforgettable gains.
After all, it's not hard to choose between nausea and petty life, when it's right.
Therefore, he did not mean to comfort Qi Dingshan, but ordered, "The battle is not over yet, lead your people to complete the final finishing work." ”
"Understood!"
Qi Dingshan wiped the corners of his mouth, nodded, pulled out his iron sword, beckoned his subordinates, and walked towards the pile of corpses.
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Spark Town.
At three o'clock in the afternoon, before it was time for dinner, the stove was lit in the cafeteria.
Pour oil into a hot pan, heat the oil temperature seven layers, pour the leftover rice into the vat, stir-fry...... Sprinkle with salt and serve.
Pots of good, the rice grains are full, the oil is shiny, and it is steaming, and the color and fragrance are okay.
During this period, it is already a luxury to be able to eat fried rice.
It was a few young men who picked up the spoon, and Wang Xingliang, as the head chef of the canteen, generally doesn't do it himself now. He is in the cafeteria every day, holding a cup of wolfberry tea, casually strolling.
But his position is irreplaceable, because the chief's three meals a day are all cooked by him.
Squatting at the exit of the cafeteria to watch the snow scene, with a teacup in one hand and a cigarette in the other, Zhang Qiang happened to come from outside, and when he saw this scene, his eyebrows raised slightly.
"I said, you can live this life now, it's beautiful!"
Wang Xingliang squinted at the past and grinned: "Yo, Mr. Zhang...... What wind is blowing you here? ”
"Northwest Wind ......" Zhang Qiang said angrily, moving his nose, "It's so fragrant, is the meal prepared for the newcomer ready?" ”
"It's all ready, and you can send it over at any time." Wang Xingliang blew down the teacup, took a sip, and then raised his face and asked, "How many people are coming this time?" ”
Zhang Qiang lit a cigarette, squatted and smoked, and said, "Nearly a thousand people, they have been pulled over one after another in the past few days." ”
Wang Xingliang took the teacup away from his mouth and blinked his eyes, probably calculating in his mind how many people are in charge of the canteen now.
After a while, he took a breath, "I don't have enough cooks under my hands, you have to help me keep an eye on it, the canteen ......"
Zhang Qiang interrupted him impatiently.
"Okay, you're going to be lazy all day long, don't go out of the door and don't step out...... I've already helped you get it, eight cooks, all of them are ...... from the countryside."
"Then can you rely on me, out of Yunshan Town...... There are dangers everywhere, and it is stipulated that you are not allowed to go out without permission......" Wang Xingliang glared and said angrily: "Last time I went to the front line to deliver food, I cut three zombies with a long knife......"
"It's not that I'm lazy, it's that I don't have a chance...... Besides, the logistics staff also need a stage......"
Zhang Qiang couldn't stand his spit, so he moved to the side without a trace, snorted his cigarette, and waited for the other party's complaints to finish before he spoke slowly.
"Lao Wang, Starfire Town is becoming more and more prosperous, what do you think......
The two knew each other at the earliest, and their relationship was much better than that of ordinary people, although they were busy on weekdays, they would still meet and get together whenever they were free.
Zhang Qiang brought wine, Wang Xingliang made two side dishes, and drank slowly in the hut.
But when it comes to this topic, it is the first time to talk, Wang Xingliang was stunned, and then said without thinking: "I didn't think about anything, cook, eat, sleep...... It's good, it's fulfilling. ”
Zhang Qiang turned his head and glanced at him, a little hated that iron could not become steel.
"Just stay in the cafeteria, don't want to do anything else?"
Wang Xingliang didn't understand, and said speechlessly: "Otherwise? What the hell do you mean, what the hell can you just say ......?"
"You know, Lao Tzu hates mother-in-law and mother the most."
Zhang Qiang coughed, and stopped selling Guanzi, "You are the head chef of the canteen, but when it comes to the usual meetings, you are not qualified to participate......"
Wang Xingliang spoke very straight.
"So what?"
"Heh, don't you plan to do it in a different position? Taking advantage of the fact that there are more people and less management now, you come out of the cafeteria. You have a good relationship with the chief, and if I talk to you again, at least you can get a good identity......"
After Zhang Qiang finished speaking, he threw away the cigarette butt that burned to the end, lit it again, smoked, and waited for the other party's reply.
The canteen is in charge of three meals a day, although it is very important, but in the end it is not a position on the table, Zhang Qiang knows that Wang Xingliang is an honest man, a friend, of course willing to help him.
After all, in Zhang Qiang's view, with the rapid expansion and development of Xinghuo Town, the number of ordinary residents will increase day by day, but the truly capable management is always insufficient.
Digging out Wang Xingliang is beneficial and harmless, both for him and for himself.
That chief doesn't object to Xinghuo Town forming a gang, but it doesn't mean that he can act recklessly, Zhang Qiang is a smart person, and he has always grasped the scale very well.
However, the people under his control are all superiors and subordinates, and there is not even one who can speak freely on weekdays.
The work needs to be rigorous, but in private, he also needs a friend who can drink. With his identity, it is always inappropriate to run to the cafeteria when it is not a meal.
Wang Xingliang didn't speak in time, he stood up, poured the remaining water from the teacup into the side of the road, took a cigarette from his ear, and lit it with the cigarette in Zhang Qiang's hand.
"I understand your kindness...... But I know what kind of material I'm working on and where I'm fit to stay. You can't trouble the chief, and you can't hold Spark Town back......"
Wang Xingliang's eyes were bright, and his smile was sincere.
"Qiangzi, you are a capable person, and I am also relieved and happy to be able to mix in this position."
"You guy, alas, ......" Zhang Qiang wanted to say a few more words to him, but he could see his attitude and couldn't help sighing.
"The task of the canteen is also very difficult. I still remember...... The first time the chief ate the food I cooked, and what he said, I built the canteen well, and I was worthy of the superior's trust. ”
Wang Xingliang tilted his face slightly, squinted his eyes with satisfaction, and his expression was full of satisfaction.
After he finished speaking, he suddenly put his hands behind his back and laughed hesitantly, "If I wasn't in the cafeteria, where would you get the chance to eat fried ......?"
Zhang Qiang shrugged his shoulders and said casually: "I let the rest of them fry, who dares to be disobedient." ”
"Well, that's different, you're ...... Take your identity as a threat, if you let the commander know...... If you are special, you will definitely be trained. ”
Wang Xingliang smiled brightly and stroked his head, which had few hairs.
Zhang Qiang said casually: "It's like you fried it, and I won't be trained if I eat it......"
"Of course, that's what I'm happy to." Wang Xingliang grinned and said seriously.
The snowflakes fell on his shoulders, which was cool, but Zhang Qiang's heart was suddenly hot.
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