Siheyuan: I Really Think That Honest People Are Easy To Bully.

Since he had decided not to go to the cafeteria to get food from now on, Wang Jianjun naturally kept his word.

When he got up the next morning, after practicing boxing, he began to prepare.

Winter has not passed yet, so he will not prepare hot dishes, otherwise it will become cold dishes by noon, so it is better to make cold dishes directly.

On the first day, he brought his own food. He didn’t prepare any big meal, just two home-cooked side dishes, cold shredded shredded vegetables and soy-fried shredded potatoes, but the portions were quite generous. After all, he had promised his master and his co-workers that if this was too much, Without it, how can others taste it?

And after his careful preparation, the taste is of course unparalleled. No matter who takes a bite, they will definitely give a thumbs up and praise him for his absolute chef's skills.

As for the staple food, of course it is the hot steamed buns in the canteen. Although Wang Jianjun will not go there himself, he can let the workers do it for him.

After everything was packed, Wang Jianjun went to work carrying two large lunch boxes.

"Jianjun, you really brought food to work. I thought you were joking yesterday?"

Looking at the two heavy lunch boxes in Wang Jianjun's hands, the worker next to him asked incredulously.

"Gangzi, we have known each other for such a long time. When did you see that I stopped keeping my word?"

"That's really not the case, but you are too efficient. You just made the decision yesterday and took action today. Is there anything delicious? Can you let me have a taste first?"

While surprised, Yang Tiegang was also a little curious and wanted to have a taste.

"Forget it, we will be assigning tasks soon. At noon, you can help me bring two steamed buns back, and then we can eat them together. That's all right. Master, you are coming too. Don't worry, the portion is definitely enough. "

While arranging tasks for Yang Tiegang, he also invited him. Of course, he must not forget his master Zhao Jianshe.

"Okay, it's settled then. Come back for lunch and I'll try your cooking to see if it's as delicious as you said?"

"Don't worry, you won't be disappointed."

"It's best this way, otherwise I won't agree. Okay, the task list is here, let's get to work quickly."

"Yes, Master."

After the matter was agreed upon, everyone began to work seriously. Wang Jianjun was as efficient as ever. After quickly completing half of the tasks, he began to practice the third-level polishing technique.

Zhao Jianshe and the surrounding workers were not surprised by this and had become accustomed to it. Even if Director Zhang of the workshop saw it, he would not say anything, but would praise him for his hard work and progress.

The morning time passed quickly. When the bell rang, everyone put down their work, picked up their lunch boxes and prepared to go to the canteen.

"Gangzi, Master, then I will be waiting for you here. Come back quickly."

"Don't worry, Jianjun. I promise to come back soon. I can't wait to taste your cooking skills."

"Then why are you still wasting your time here? Hurry up and line up to take a seat for my master."

"Come on, go right away."

As soon as he finished speaking, the boy rushed out of the workshop in one stride.

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Since Si Zhu wanted to take revenge on Wang Jianjun, he naturally couldn't stop doing it for a day, so today he was still like yesterday, keeping his eyes on the door of the canteen while picking up the food.

Just waiting for Wang Jianjun to show up, so that he can have a taste of being fucked.

Yesterday, not only was the spooning unsuccessful, but Wang Jianjun was ridiculed, but he didn't believe that you, Wang Jianjun, could still eat steamed buns every day.

It's a pity that Sha Zhu's wish is destined to come true. Let alone today, it will be impossible for him to see Wang Jianjun in the cafeteria in the future.

The result was waiting and waiting. Even after Wang Jianjun’s master finished his meal and left, Shazhu still didn’t see anyone coming. This was strange. Could it be that Wang Jianjun didn’t even eat to avoid giving himself a chance to eat? .

Silhu was just wondering when he saw Qin Huairu lining up in front of him with a lunch box.

"Sister Qin, why didn't you see that boy Wang Jianjun come over for dinner today?"

Thinking that Qin Huairu and Wang Jianjun worked in the same workshop, they might know something, so Shazhu didn't rush to get food and asked quickly.

"You're asking this, Silly Zhu. You have no chance today. Wang Jianjun has brought food from home. It's impossible for him to come over again."

Of course Qin Huairu knew what Silly Zhu wanted to do? She also wanted to see Wang Jianjun suffer misfortune, but unfortunately, she was not given this chance.

When she went to work today, she naturally saw the lunch box that Wang Jianjun brought, so she directly told Shazhu not to wait.

"Wang Jianjun must be mentally ill. He doesn't eat the hot vegetables. He brings them from home. It's freezing cold here. Can the vegetables be eaten after being left for such a long time? You can't eat a piece of ice in one bite."

Hearing the contradictory words of Silly Zhu, Qin Huairu rolled his eyes directly. It's not that you want to target others, there is nothing they can do, otherwise they will not have enough to eat every day.

"Okay, stop making sarcastic remarks and get me some food quickly. One portion of shredded potatoes and two more steamed buns. Remember to pack more."

"Okay, Sister Qin, take it. This steamed bun is a personal gift from me. How about eating steamed buns every day?"

"Then thank you, Silly Zhu. You still know that you feel sorry for me and know that my life is not going well."

"Hey, look at you, why are you talking about this? Go and eat quickly. Remember to wait for me at the gate of the compound in the evening. There is a reception in the factory today, and there will definitely be a lot of good food left."

"Okay, I understand, thank you, Silly Zhu, then I'll go eat first."

"Well, go ahead."

Looking at Qin Huairu's back, Shazhu really felt that he couldn't get enough of it. He was so rare.

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As for Wang Jianjun, he opened the lunch box after his master and Wang Tiegang came back.

"Come, Master, Gangzi, you all have a taste first to see if it tastes good. It's too cold, so I didn't prepare hot dishes, only two cold dishes."

As soon as Wang Jianjun finished speaking, Yang Tiegang reached out with his chopsticks, picked up a chopstick and put it into his mouth to taste. Master Zhao Jianshe also did the same.

"How does it taste? Master, Gangzi."

While eating, Wang Jianjun did not forget to ask them how they felt.

"Hiss, Jianjun, master takes back what he said yesterday. You don't know how to cook. As for the taste of your food, ordinary chefs can't make it. When did you practice this skill?"

"Yes, Jianjun, although these are home-cooked dishes, the ones you make taste better than those in ordinary state-owned restaurants."

Master Zhao Jianshe just praised a few words, and Yang Tiegang followed up with praise, which made Wang Jianjun feel a little embarrassed.

"Master, Gangzi, it's fine if you think it tastes good. As for this craft? I don't specialize in it. I just like to study it when I cook. I've been practicing it for a long time."

"Master likes your enthusiasm for specialization, such as learning to do benchwork. I didn't expect that the same is true for cooking. To be honest, I used to think that you just had a talent for benchwork. Now it seems that this It’s all the result of your serious research, keep it up.”

Wang Jianjun didn't expect that his master was quite good at making connections. He could connect these two impossible things.

But that's fine, as it saves me a waste of time explaining myself, and it also gives me a legitimate excuse when others ask me about it in the future.

"Jianjun, can I ask you a favor?"

"Tell me, Gangzi, in this relationship between us, we should say it straight away, there is no need to be so coy."

"Okay, I'll tell you straight up, can I have dinner with you at noon in the future? Don't worry, I will pay for the food."

Seeing Yang Tiegang's embarrassed look, Wang Jianjun thought it was something. Letting more people taste his cooking skills was originally part of his plan. Otherwise, if he just ate it every day, how would anyone know about him? My cooking skills are good, but it’s not good for publicity.

"That's it. Okay, I agree. As for the food money, you can just give me one or two yuan."

Although Yang Tiegang is only a first-level fitter, like Wang Jianjun, his parents have both died and he has not yet married, so he is not short of money at all.

But he still had to accept it, otherwise even if he was willing, Yang Tiegang would not agree to it. A meal or two would be treated as a treat between friends, but if it was eaten every day, that would be another matter.

"Jianjun, if we don't do what we did today, let's add Master to the mix. To be honest, your food tastes much better than the big pot rice."

"No problem, Master, you are welcome."

After the matter was agreed upon, the three of them quickly finished their lunch and then continued working in the afternoon.

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In the next few days, Wang Jianjun and the others behaved like this every day, which made Silly Zhu immediately confused.

We don’t play like this, do we? You do this every day, how can I retaliate?

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