Su Qingfeng thought in his heart, and naturally said it on his lips, "Master Fang, Master Xie, you have really worked hard today." In a few days, our family will have a warm pot feast, do you want to come here? ”

In fact, before this, knowing that Su Qingfeng's family was going to build a new house and hold a warm pot banquet, Fang Jidong and Xie Baolu were very interested, but because Su Qingfeng did not take the initiative to invite, they were afraid that Su Qingfeng would be embarrassed, so they did not speak.

Now that Su Qingfeng took the initiative to say this, wouldn't it...... Did you come to the pillow while dozing off?

The two of them pretended to groan, and then quickly nodded again.

Seeing this, Su Qingfeng immediately smiled.

……

In the state-run hotel, watching others busy for most of the day, Su Qingfeng was in a good mood.

Sure enough, no matter what time of year you are, you always have to be happier when you go to work.

Su Qingfeng used Fang Jidong and Xie Baolu as an excuse to sneak out early from work.

Instead of blaming this, Li Gen strongly supported it.

The meaning of his words was to let Su Qingfeng entertain the chef from the provincial capital.

It's better to build a good relationship and learn a little bit of stuff.

Even leftovers may be able to benefit them immensely.

On the way back, Fang Jidong had a smile on his face, obviously today's experience was also a beautiful experience for him.

Suddenly, he seemed to think of something, "Xiao Su, I remember that you are still an eighth-level chef, right?" ”

Su Qingfeng was a little confused.

What is it called or?

He remembered that he seemed to have just passed the eighth-level chef exam not long ago, right?

But he still nodded.

Fang Jidong took the opportunity to say, "With Ling's level, there is no problem in taking the seventh-level chef exam, if you take the exam early, the salary will also increase by one level at that time, the salary of the seventh-level chef is 51 yuan, which is almost ten yuan, not counting all kinds of tickets." ”

Su Qingfeng was a little surprised, "Doesn't there need an age limit to take the chef certificate?" ”

Fang Jidong laughed when he heard it, "The ready-made relationship is in front of you, why don't you make good use of it?" ”

Su Qingfeng laughed, "That's okay, when I go back to the warm pot banquet, I will arrange a small stove for you alone." ”

Xie Baolu listened beside him and couldn't help sighing: "When I used to suffer in the countryside, I tried my best to run to the city. It turned out that it was not easy to mix in the city, and it was not as comfortable to live in a large courtyard in the countryside as it was to live in a dozen square meters. ”

"Staying in the village for the past two days, being woken up by chickens in the morning and dogs barking at night, I slept more comfortably than in the provincial capital. That's a ......."

Speaking of this, Su Qingfeng was a little surprised, at this time, there was a pastoral complex.

It's just that this kind of complex is only for Xie Baolu, who has no worries about food and clothing.

For normal peasant children, it is good for them not to want to jump into the dragon gate, even if they run to the small town and find a stable job.

After a year of hard work, the money saved in the end is even worse than the wages of those workers for a few months.

Su Qingfeng didn't say much on this topic.

They first went back to the hospital, and then Su Qingfeng prepared the amount of medicinal food for these two days, and when it was time to eat, it was just hot.

Although the efficacy of the drug may be lost, there is no way to do it.

Su Qingfeng planned to take a break in the past two days, because the house at home was about to be put on the beam, and he had to go back to take a look, after all, he was the only man in the family except for his father.

The number of people in the three rooms is so scarce that it is a miracle in the village.

There were also people who persuaded Su Siwei before, but Su Qingfeng was still a fool at that time, and everyone asked him to have another one.

But the two husbands and wives are not.

Even for the rest of his son's life, he also hollowed out his family and raised Deng Xiaoya.

When Deng Xiaoya found a good concubine, the villagers thought that the two of them had finally given up.

But he didn't expect that at this time, Su Qingfeng came to his senses.

In the end, I actually found a job in the town.

At this time, some people persuaded that Su Qingfeng was often not by their side, and while he could still give birth, he would have another one.

But Su Siwei is a bastard, he said with a big grin at the time, whoever loves to give birth will be born, and he won't give birth anyway.

It's not that the more you are born, the more your child will be.

He also plans to rely on his son to support his old age, if there is another one, the brothers will fight every day, and he will not help anyone.

As a result, in the end, the family property was over, and the two children were annoyed, and he kicked him out of the house, what can I do?

When the villagers heard this, they were silent, and for a while, they didn't know what to say.

This kind of nonsense, it is estimated that Su Siwei can say it.

But no matter what, when he went to the beam, Su Qingfeng still had to go home.

Fang Jidong had a big face, so he found someone he knew, so he borrowed a bicycle, and the three of them rode two bicycles to the village.

When I arrived at Sujia Village, the sky was slightly dark.

Su Qingfeng deliberately went around to the homestead of his new home, and saw his father holding a grass, a white face, and a little handsome facial features, and put it in the future generations, that is, a proper little fresh meat.

It's a pity that this era is not popular, and this kind of appearance is divided into second-rate people.

But Su Qingfeng touched his facial features and still felt quite satisfied.

He nodded silently in his heart, and sighed heartily, my father Xiao me!

Su Siwei only felt a line of sight, clinging to him tightly, he turned his head, and found that it was his own eldest son.

He turned around and saw Su Qingfeng, grinning, "Son, come over and take a look at the Shi Dangdang I found." ”

In the customs of the Northeast, there are bricklayers who want to find a stone at the base and engrave the word "stone daring" to ward off disasters and evil spirits.

Although on the big side now, everyone doesn't dare to shout about this thing, but when they start a house in private, they will more or less get this thing.

Su Qingfeng leaned over to take a look, and saw a square, ordinary stone, which didn't look special, and when he looked back, he saw that Su Siwei was quite stupid, and he didn't know what he was talking about.

He said a few perfunctory words, quite distracted.

Su Siwei also heard it, just like driving sheep, he drove Su Qingfeng away, and at the end he also asked, "Tomorrow on the beam, have you taken leave?" Less work in the sky, it should be fine, right? ”

At this time, Su Qingfeng had already walked away, he waved his hand backwards, and said loudly, "Please, the manager said it's not in the way!" ”

After saying that, the bicycle bell rang crisply.

Listening to this voice, the people who came to work in the village, whether men or women, all showed envious looks.

Who would have thought that the old Su family, who was silent before, would actually become like this in a short period of time.

Especially the three-bedroom Su family, which looks the most down, relied on his son to build a new house.

Although the house has not yet been built, just looking at the general outline, I know that this house is already extremely good, spacious and comfortable in the current Sujia Village.

Especially when building a house, it is still a five-zero wall.

The so-called five-zero wall, simply put, is a two-layer wall, and living in it is simply warm in winter and cool in summer.

Not to mention that there are fire walls and earthen kang in the house, and it is not too happy to be able to live in such a house when I think of the cold weather in the Northeast.

The second-rate people who usually mingled with Su Siwei were about to lean over with a smile, and wanted to talk as usual in a flattering manner:

"Brother Siwei, you are really developed, don't forget our brothers."

"That's right, Brother Siwei. How else can you say that you are blessed to give birth to such a capable son. Every time I see the breeze, I can't wait to go home and whip my son. ”

A child in the crowd on the side was shocked when he heard his father say such a thing.

Brother Breeze! You're going to kill someone!

In the praise of everyone, Su Siwei smiled too brightly, but he looked frivolous, but in fact, for these second-rate people, there was a feeling of slippery hands.

really asked Su Siwei to do something, or share some benefits, but Su Siwei was stunned and didn't agree to anything.

They were smiling on their faces, but in their hearts they were scolding this old boy for being cunning.

Can Su Siwei not know what these fox friends are thinking?

However, from the very beginning, he regarded these people as friends of wine and meat, and he didn't want to treat each other sincerely, let alone because these people were sad.

After a while, I heard Su Qingfeng's shouting not far away.

"Daddy, it's time to eat."

Su Siwei rushed out of the crowd as if he had been amnestied, holding a smiling and squinting face, "Son, dad is here." ”

Su Qingfeng came over, not only to deliver food to Su Siwei, but also to the people who worked in his new house.

In these years, strong labor, although you don't need to be paid, you have to bear part of the food, right?

These corn buns are all steamed by the little old lady, and they are used to entertain the workers, which is already extremely decent.

Bai Jing was delicate, and he knew how much he had in his family, so in order to block the mouth of the long-tongued woman in the village, he cut a small piece of bacon.

Slice the bacon thinly, then steam it in a large pot, and when it is served out, the crystal clear surface of the bacon seems to be able to flow oil, and there is a mouth-watering feeling.

Although there is not much bacon distributed to everyone, the question is, which one can eat meat at once now?

Being able to have a few slices of bacon and eat it with white flour buns is already a supreme enjoyment.

And a few second-rate people who were still pestering Su Siwei just now, saw this scene and ran up one after another, for fear that they would not be able to share the bacon if they came too late.

Su Qingfeng glanced up at a few of them, and through the features of their faces, he confirmed that these people were the lazy people in the old lady's mouth.

The movements of his hands were silent, and he picked up a few small, flat buns and handed them to these people.

The second-rate sons were furious.

Su Qingfeng, although your kid has a job in the city, he is still just a junior after all, how can he bury them like this?

Why are those people's buns so big, and their buns are only so big?

Just the words of questioning, as soon as they came to his mouth, he heard Su Qingfeng's seemingly casual words:

"We're not going to grind foreign workers. Although they are all uncles and aunts, and I, Su Qingfeng, am also juniors in front of you, but I have to talk about rules in everything. The more you work, the faster you get hungry, the more you get to eat. If you do less, you will get less. ”

"Even if it is farming, there is a calculation of labor points, how can there be a reason to eat enough if you work less, and you can't eat enough if you work more? Uncles and aunts, are you right? ”

As he spoke, Su Qingfeng distributed the remaining pieces of bacon and steamed buns to a few people who worked more during the day, and then intentionally or unintentionally, turned his head and looked at the few people who were still indignant just now.

Those second-rate people felt that they had been disgraced, but Su Qingfeng was reasonable, and many people supported the meaning of his words.

They're not at the point of going against everybody.

Seeing that the second-rate people had nothing to say, Su Qingfeng went back again, without the slightest sign of anger.

The old branch secretary is old, he can't work, he only smokes dry tobacco on the side, looking at this scene, he laughed.

"Siwei, your son, is a capable man."

Su Siwei didn't have the slightest virtue of modesty, raised his chin slightly, raised his eyebrows and said confidently, "That's not it." My son is with me. ”

The old branch secretary looked at him like this, he was usually able to speak well, but he was silent for a long time, and for a while, he didn't know what to say.

In his knowledge, there are still very few second-rate people who can be as shameless as Su Siwei.

So...... Su Qingfeng can be regarded as a good bamboo shoot?

The old branch secretary shook his head, put his hands behind his back, held his pipe, and left leisurely.

……

Home.

Since the old Su family separated, this is the first time that a serious family has eaten together.

Su Qingfeng divided the steamed bun in half, and sandwiched a piece of bacon in the middle, not much, but the bacon was marinated very salty, and for a person with a keen sense of taste like Su Qingfeng, one slice was enough.

Spring in Hei Province arrives in April and May, that is, it is still winter.

In winter, except for the men who have to go to repair the dam and earn work, the rest of the time is basically slack.

It is precisely for this reason that during this period of time, although the old Su family has been separated, everyone's faces have become a lot more ruddy, and they seem to have a healthy color.

The old man rarely spoke, but generally said, that is, talking about the big things in the family.

He took a sip of Su Qingfeng's filial piety wine, and his heart was full of joy.

Then he said, "Fourth, Qingfeng, this house is also half up, what are you going to do?" ”

The cost of the four rooms on the surface is all from Su Qingfeng, so there are many people in the village who slander them, and this Su Siwei is really a good life for a lifetime.

In the first half of his life, he relied on his father and mother, and in the second half of his life, he relied on his son, and with Su Qingfeng's sincerity, Su Siwei's pension is not worried.

It's just that almost everyone doesn't know that Su Siwei has been pouring things in private.

The wife book he saved for Su Qingfeng in private was only a lot more than what Su Qingfeng took out.

It can be said that it is low-key and does not show its wealth.

I'm afraid that there weren't so many horses that succeeded in turning upside down.

The key is that Su Qingfeng's path is still stable.

And this matter, only a few people in the fourth room of the family, the old lady and the old man knew, and even Su Siwei's brothers didn't know.

Send a chapter first.,I overslept in the afternoon.,Evil.,I'm still in a hurry.,I'll stay up a little more tonight.,See if I can send it early tomorrow.,Moda.,There's another chapter~.

Regarding the salary of a seventh-level chef, I have been looking for it since the time of Kaiwen, and I have bought several price books, all of which are available in the seventies, eighties, and sixties, but I can't find them! I followed the post in the comments and compared it, everyone should not be examined, Mo Mo Da

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