After buying cotton clothes, Yang Jun directly took Sun Zhaodi to the restaurant for a meal.

It's still the state-run hotel he frequents.

As soon as he entered the store, Zhang Shuhua recognized Yang Jun at a glance.

"Director Yang, I finally looked forward to you, I thought you would never come again."

"Sister Zhang, look at what you said, how could I not come, the pork dumplings on your side are a must."

Yang Jun stood at the window and motioned for Sun Zhaodi to order.

Sun Zhaodi rubbed the corners of her clothes with her hands, looking cramped.

"Uncle Yang, I can eat anything, you can order it for me."

When Yang Jun heard this, he immediately understood.

It is estimated that this girl is also the first time to go to the restaurant, and she doesn't know what to order.

At this time, the head chef Wang Yating heard that Yang Jun was coming, and hurriedly came out of the back kitchen.

greeted warmly: "Director Yang, you can order as you like, I have a treat today."

Just because Yang Jun helped Huang Yani return to the city, Wang Yating felt that if there was no Yang Jun, Huang Yani might not be able to come back in Huangtai Commune now.

She had long wanted to thank Yang Jun, but she never found a suitable opportunity.

It's not that Yang Jun came over for dinner today, and she thought about inviting him to a meal.

"No need, Sister Zhang, it's just a gesture." Yang Jun excused himself.

"That's not good, you have to ask for everything for this meal, if there is no Director Yang, you, Yanni's girl...... Hey!"

Wang Yating said this, and sighed: "That girl is really good, her parents are gone, if it weren't for Director Yang's help, her life would have been ruined."

Obviously, Huang Yani told them what happened to them in Huangtai Commune, and if Yang Jun hadn't helped in time, Huang Yani would have really been ruined.

"It's just a coincidence, and I won't stand idly by when I meet it." Yang Jundao.

At the beginning, Wang Yating begged him, but he refused.

Later, the reason why he helped Huang Yani was that he couldn't get used to her being bullied, it was purely a dog meddling with rats, and her chivalrous heart was overflowing.

"No matter what, we won't forget Captain Yang."

Wang Yating came out of the backstage and let Yang Jun sit in his seat.

"Director Yang, please give me a chance to thank me, otherwise I will never be at ease in my life."

Seeing her sincere look, Yang Jun couldn't bear to brush off her kindness, so he nodded and said, "Okay, then...... It is better to obey the command than to be respectful."

"That's right, what do you want to eat?"

Yang Jun pondered for a moment and said, "Let's have a hundred dumplings first."

glanced at Sun Zhaodi, and hurriedly changed his words: "Two hundred."

Wang Yating was stunned when she heard this.

She understands Yang Jun's amount of food, usually 20 dumplings are full, no more than 30 at most, and this time she asked for 200 ......

However, she just shook it for a moment and immediately said, "Wait a minute, I'll go cook dumplings right away."

said that she would invite Yang Jun to dinner, and she couldn't regret it.

Even if this meal costs him half a month's salary, he has to fulfill his promise.

After Wang Yating left, Yang Jun touched Sun Zhaodi with his hand.

"Girl, someone has a treat today, let go of your stomach to eat later, did you hear it?"

"Hehe, I heard Uncle Yang." ….

When Sun Zhaodi spoke, her face was greedy, and her nose kept sniffing the fragrance in the air.

Yang Jun could see that this girl was indeed going to the restaurant for the first time, and her greedy expression was distressing.

This girl is so big, let alone going to the restaurant, she hasn't even eaten a decent full meal.

Today, she finally followed Yang Jun to the next restaurant, and there were still people who invited guests, so she decided that she would have a good time later.

After a while.

Wang Yating and Zhang Shuhua came up with a large plate of steaming dumplings.

"Director Yang, new

Fresh pork and green onion dumplings, you can eat them while they are hot." Wang Yating said.

"Thank you." Yang Jundao.

"You eat first, and I'll bring you the rest."

The two put down the dumplings and went back, leaving them with two heads of garlic before leaving.

After they left, Yang Jun pushed the garlic to Sun Zhaodi's side.

"I have a meeting in the afternoon, so you can eat."

"It's delicious, Uncle Yang."

Sun Zhaodi took a bite of dumplings.

Because the dumplings were too hot, the dumplings kept rolling in her mouth, and she couldn't speak clearly.

Sun Zhaodi didn't peel the garlic either, she slapped it directly and ate it wrapped in garlic skin.

She is simply a starving ghost, with bulging meat dumplings one by one, and sometimes she even swallows it directly in her stomach without chewing it.

This scene made Yang Jun's face twitch.

"Then eat more."

With this kind of eating appearance of a girl, I am afraid it will be difficult to find her in-laws in the future.

Not to mention, as soon as this matter was mentioned, Yang Jun couldn't help but have a headache for Sun Zhaodi.

This girl looks rough, her skeleton is very large, and she is a big and tall person, with this look, it will definitely be difficult to find her in-laws in the future.

Looking at her amount of food, no one dares to marry her.

However, fools have foolish blessings, and besides, this girl is only eighteen years old, and it is too early to talk about it.

Yang Jun finished eating five dumplings, and Sun Zhaodi's plate of dumplings was finished.

Looking at Sun Zhaodi, who kept licking her lips with her tongue, Yang Jun picked up his plate and dialed it for her.

"Thank you, Uncle Yang."

This girl is not polite, and directly pours the plate into her mouth.

"Eat slowly, there's more to come."

Before she finished her sentence, Sun Zhaodi put down the empty plate and smiled stupidly at Yang Jun.

Yang Jun rolled his eyes, Ma Juzi and Yang Anguo were not so fierce.

On weekdays, I took her to the cafeteria a few times, but I didn't see her like this.

Fortunately, at this time, Wang Yating came over with two more plates of dumplings.

"Yo, I'm done eating so quickly, and I'm wondering if I'll be able to slow down."

"Sister Wang, don't rest, hurry up and bring the rest."

Yang Jun waved his hand and asked her to hurry back to the back kitchen.

He understands the mood of foodies.

The food is beautiful, but I am afraid that it will suddenly be gone, especially when waiting for this time is the hardest.

No wonder Sun Zhaodi's strength is so great, just look at her amount of food.

Yang Jun summed up a rule.

Those who have great strength will definitely be able to eat, and those who can eat will not have less strength.

Ma Juzi and Yang Jiaguo are like this, and so is Sun Zhaodi.

As far as Sun Zhaodi is concerned, Yang Anguo and Ma Juzi are definitely not as strong as hers. ….

"Whoa! Whoa!"

After eating a plate of dumplings again, Sun Zhaodi smashed her mouth to taste the taste of dumplings.

"Are the dumplings delicious?" Yang Jun asked with a squint.

"It's delicious."

"Did you taste anything stuffing?"

Sun Zhaodi was stunned, shook her head and said, "No ......."

"Hehe, it's okay, just eat two more plates."

As soon as the words fell, Wang Yating came up with two large plates of dumplings.

Wang Yating put the dumplings in front of them one by one, smiled, and then went back to serve the dumplings.

"Eat, I'm full."

The plate of dumplings in front of Yang Jun pushed towards her and said, "Let go of your stomach and eat, when you are full."

"Hmm...... Forehead...... Got it, Uncle Yang."

Sun Zhaodi's mouth was stuffed full, and she couldn't speak clearly.

Yang Jun was not too hungry, and he was full after eating a dozen dumplings.

Pushing the plate, I lit a cigarette directly.

While he was smoking, he helped Sun Zhaodi peel garlic.

Seeing this girl eating garlic with skin, Yang Jun felt uncomfortable, sat fine, and simply peeled the garlic for her.

People in this era are very sincere, they don't know how to cheat, and the dumplings are thin and filling.

One plate can only hold twenty dumplings, and two hundred dumplings are enough for ten plates.

There was a plate in front of Yang Jun alone, and in front of Sun Zhaodi was a stack of plates that had eaten up dumplings.

The height of the plate almost obscured her face.

Many people in the store were stunned by Sun Zhaodi's amount of food, and they stopped their chopsticks and looked over here.

Sun Zhaodi only cared about eating dumplings, and was completely ignorant of the surprised eyes and discussions of the people around her.

I eat mine, and you see yours.

As long as it doesn't disturb me to eat dumplings.

"Sister Wang, let's have fifty more dumplings."

Yang Jun saw that her speed of eating dumplings was not decreasing, and she didn't seem to be full yet, so she went to cook dumplings again.

"It's coming, it's coming."

As soon as the words fell, I saw Wang Yating coming over with two more plates of dumplings.

"I knew I didn't have enough to eat, so I cooked another fifty."

"I'm sorry for you, Sister Wang." Yang Jun said embarrassedly.

"Don't bother, you eat with your belly open today, I'm in for a treat."

Although Wang Yating had a smile on her face, her heart kept dripping blood.

Don't look at the fact that she has worked in a state-run restaurant for so long, she has never been willing to taste a dumpling, and today in order to thank Yang Jun, she had to stick to it.

The big words have already been released, let Yang Jun and them just let go of their belly and eat, and they can't stop halfway through eating.

She was very impressed by Yang Jun, and the people who followed him to eat were all big-bellied men.

Everyone is a base of 200 dumplings, but the amount of food this girl eats today is obviously more than a grade higher than those in the past.

Wang Yating's heart was bleeding, she secretly calculated that these two hundred dumplings were enough for her ten days' salary, and if the girl still had to eat dumplings later, her half a month's salary would be gone.

However, the big words have been released, so I can only grit my teeth and stick to the end.

"Sister Wang, let's have twenty more dumplings."

Sun Zhaodi's speed of eating dumplings is still unabated, and when Yang Jun saw this, he could only be cheeky and call for another twenty. ….

"Fifty."

When Sun Zhaodi heard this, she slapped her face vertically.

Yang Jun rolled his eyes, and when he saw Wang Yating's embarrassed look, he stubbornly said, "Sister Wang, please cook fifty more."

"Good...... Hmmm."

Wang Yating had a smile on her face, but when Yang Jun saw it, he knew that she was holding on.

Wang Yating took out two more heads of garlic from her apron pocket and put them on the table, and smiled bitterly,

"I'm going to cook it."

With that, he turned around and went back to the kitchen.

But as soon as she took two steps, she stumbled and almost fell.

However, thanks to the timely holding on to the table next to him, he did not fall.

"Uncle Yang, I ate it, it's stuffed with pork and green onions."

Just as he was in a trance, he suddenly heard Sun Zhaodi screaming.

Yang Jun rolled his eyes, this girl's reflex arc is long enough, and she has only tasted pork and green onion stuffing until now.

"How do I feel like it's stuffed with lamb." Yang Jun teased.

"Really?"

Sun Zhaodi scratched her head, looked at the dumplings suspiciously, and then said with a serious face,

"Uncle Yang, I think I have to eat another fifty to get a taste of the filling."

When Yang Jun heard this, he rubbed his face vigorously with both hands.

Rice bucket.

It's a real hammer, a proper large rice bucket.

"Yes, keep eating, and if you still can't taste anything, let's have fifty more."

Facing a more than 100-month-old niece,

Yang Jun tried to show as much patience as possible.

These words happened to be heard by Wang Yating, who was holding two plates of dumplings, and her eyes were dark, and she almost fell to the ground.

I'm a grandma, don't eat it anymore, if you eat it again, my salary this month will be gone.

Half an hour later, Sun Zhaodi and Yang Jun came out of the hotel.

Behind them were Wang Yating and Zhang Shuhua with wry smiles on their faces.

They said thank you and said hello about coming back next time.

The two started the car and prepared to go back to the factory.

Sun Zhaodi held the steering wheel with one hand and stroked her round belly with the other, looking serious.

"Uncle Yang, I finally know what kind of dumpling this is."

"Uh...... What's stuffing?"

"Lamb stuffing."

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