Chapter 57: Special Treatment

Su Qingfeng glanced at He Qianjian.

Although he was a newcomer, he didn't know the person in front of him.

But judging from He Qianqian's sudden face, Su Qingfeng felt that he already knew how to do it.

He just recounted He Qianqian's previous actions.

There is no added oil or vinegar.

But even so, Sun Gong's face was still ugly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He stared at He Qianqian for a while, and after staring at this kid in a cold sweat, he looked away and reluctantly smiled: "Bring me a big rice bag too." ”

As he spoke, he pulled the money ticket out of his pocket.

Su Qingfeng's subordinates acted quickly, and after a while, they handed it to Sun Gong, with an attitude that was neither flattering nor cowering.

It made Sun Gong's good impression of him rise.

Before leaving, he glanced at He Qianjin and did not say a word.

It's just that after he left completely, He Qianjian's legs were weak, and he could only rely on the wall, barely gaining a foothold.

Finished.

It's all over now.

He Qianjin suddenly felt a little sad and angry.

He suddenly discovered one thing, since Su Qingfeng woke up from the hospital, he almost had everything going wrong.

Could it be that this guy is naturally compatible with himself?

He Qianqian was so irritable that he wanted to scold his mother.

He now has the urge to run home and sleep in bed for three days and three nights.

But as long as he thought that Deng Xiaoya would appear in the family home of the steel mill at any time, he was even more irritable.

After thinking about it, he was not even in the mood to eat, and strode out of the cafeteria with a stinky face.

Just look at his back, how to look at it...... It's a bit embarrassing.

At this time, the team gradually poured in.

There are elderly employees, and when they saw Su Qingfeng, a young man, who looked like a gentleman and had outstanding skills, he thought about it again.

I heard them speak one after another, and they were comforted.

Su Qingfeng smiled, "Thank you for your kindness." I am also a newcomer, and it is okay to suffer some grievances, the main thing is not to destroy the atmosphere of unity and friendship in the steel mill, which is the most important thing. ”

Sun Xuenong, who was not far away, just heard this, and finally showed a smile on his condensed face.

He turned his face sideways and sighed to Uncle Sun, "This new little master is good." It's just that the character is too soft and it's easy to suffer. ”

Uncle Sun looked at him like a fool.

After a long time, he shook his head, "I think you're really stupid." One day, even if you suffer, he won't suffer. ”

Sun Xuenong was stunned for a long time, and then he made a single tone: "Ah? ”

……

After the flow of people in the canteen subsided, a few masters could finally rest.

Su Qingfeng showed himself the rest of the mixed rice in the pot, and simply didn't wrap it, and served it directly.

He has a bowl, and the lady who divides the vegetables has a bowl, and the two of them don't raise their heads when they eat.

At this moment, a weak voice suddenly appeared in his ear.

"Su, Master Su...... Have you been to the hospital and seen Master Zhou? He...... How's it going? Is the head injury serious? ”

Su Qingfeng wiped his mouth and swallowed the rice before he spoke, "What is the relationship between you and Chef Zhou?" ”

Looking at the young man in front of him, who was still a little young, Su Qingfeng made a bold guess, "You won't be the vegetable cutter, right?" ”

At the beginning, Deng Xiaoya made trouble in the steel mill and slapped others.

Regardless of whether the beaten person has anything to do with He Qianjian, but her relationship with the vegetable cutter is a real male and female object.

In that case, this young man had to rush forward to avenge the subject, who would have thought that in the end, he would also be involved with Zhou Cannon.

Hearing Su Qingfeng's words, the young man's face turned red all of a sudden.

He lowered his head and nodded slightly, looking a little embarrassed, "Master Zhou treats me like an apprentice, I really don't worry about him, he ...... How's it going? ”

Su Qingfeng sighed in his heart.

Let's not talk about whether the object is green or not, just the matter of involving Master Zhou makes people feel sorry.

It's just that he still smiled on his face, skipped the topic of the object with interest, and said, "If you don't worry, just go and see for yourself." ”

The young man wanted to speak and stopped, but Su Qingfeng didn't give him a chance to speak, and continued: "You also said, Master Zhou takes Ling as an apprentice to cultivate, what is the difference between that and being a son?" ”

"Between your own family, can you really become enemies? Besides, this thing...... I can't blame you. You have dessert in your mouth, coax Master Zhou more, I guarantee that you are fine. ”

The lad was in disbelief for a moment.

Just Master Zhou's temper...... After working under him for so many years, he spoke like thunder, and his temper was even more short-tempered.

To put it presumptuously, this kind of dog temper...... Can you coax it just by having a sweet mouth?

He opened his mouth and eventually just said dryly, "This...... Will it work? ”

Why not?

When the tiger is brushed up, it still snores.

Su Qingfeng beckoned to him, attached it to his ear, and whispered a few words.

Wei Youcai's face turned red.

It turns out that you can still coax people like this?!

But how do you say that?

When his girl is coquettish, she doesn't bring it so sweet.

Seeing the two young men muttering energetically, the two chefs next to them glanced at each other, each picked up a lunch box, and walked over.

Wei Youcai woke up suddenly.

He was a little apprehensive.

Before Su Qingfeng arrived, these two masters were still thinking about arranging their own manpower and temporarily sitting in the position of this master.

To say that the two masters have no idea about Su Qingfeng, Wei Youcai himself doesn't believe it!

As they got closer and closer, his heart pounded.

He collected a stomach full of swearing, for fear that when he would scold later, he would lose his momentum.

When the master master walked in front of Su Qingfeng, the two people, one tall and one short, suddenly smiled.

They opened the lunch box in their hands one after another, and the meal was still warm, steaming, and it made people appetizing when they looked at it.

Especially the potato stew full of lunch boxes, there are few potatoes, there is a lot of beef, and the rotten potatoes that are burned are smeared on the surface of the beef, with a golden color, which can make people subconsciously secrete saliva.

Under their self-introduction, Su Qingfeng also clarified the identities of these two people, the tall one is surnamed Zhu, and the short one is surnamed Mao, and he is one of the eighth-level chefs in the steel mill.

The two pulled a small bench and squeezed out Wei Youcai, a vegetable cutter.

Master Mao is making potato beef stew today.

To be honest, Su Qingfeng felt that in addition to the seasoning, the others were really good.

It's a pity that the asking price is too high, and too many people can't afford it, so it will make the affordable alternative to rice buns in the limelight.

Master Mao smiled and lit a cigarette, "Master Xiaosu, eat slowly, there is still something in this pot." It's a waste if you can't finish it, so when you leave, pack some and take it home. ”

Master Zhu even washed a persimmon for him to quench his thirst.

Wei Youcai was on the side, looking at their courteous appearance, and was stunned.

He has worked in the cafeteria for so many years, and he has never seen himself have such treatment!