Chapter 1179: Don

Just smelling this aroma, everyone was already dizzy and intoxicated, and no one cared about three or five pieces of meat anymore.

At this moment, they only nodded repeatedly, even Chen Yuan couldn't stop swallowing his saliva. While waiting for Song Qiao Song Qiao to fish out the rice noodles, he didn't even dare to speak.

The driver on the side honestly lined up at the end, saliva flowing down, not daring to lean forward. He thought that being able to catch such a meal today was enough for him to brag for another three or five years!

Just smell this aroma!

They Yuncheng people are all old gourmets, wherever it is delicious, they crowd there!

But he has traveled north and south, when has he ever encountered such delicacies—is it internal supply?

This must be the legendary internal supply, right?!

Heavens! No wonder so many people take the civil service exam, it turns out that if you can make it, you can really eat so well!

He held the bowl, stood on tiptoe, his expression sincere as if begging for food.

Song Song Sancheng was sitting at the kitchen door shaving radishes, while shaving, he stuffed a piece into his mouth, chewed it, and his brows relaxed.

The young men silently got on the three-wheeled vehicle, one jujube red, one dark blue, and then looked at the pickup truck, their expressions were quite serious at this moment.

Although being too full is actually not suitable for work, it is better than them standing there stupidly digesting.

"Actually, although our village is a bit remote, it's basically peaceful."

Although the sparrow is small, it has all the internal organs.

No, no, impossible! Yu Gu shook his head, and while shaking his head, he stretched his bowl to the side of the pot and fished out a pair of rice noodles again.

Seeing Chen Yuan, he just happened to ask:

He wasn't lying about this point, so many people came and went at home, and everyone said they slept especially soundly here.

Although there were only Zhai Zhai Dafeng and her daughter at the moment, the rules had to be stated clearly in advance.

Chen Yuan and the others widened their eyes, looking at the shining kitchen in front of them, and then looking at the young men who were seriously rubbing their hands by the water pool, their mouths opened and closed, not knowing what to say.

"Is this radish the quality from the village?"

Aunt Lianhua went to a relative's funeral to send gifts today. Therefore, she had to wait until tomorrow to be on duty. But even so, there were so many people at home, and everyone washed and cleaned together, so they wouldn't be tired at all.

Everyone looked at Chen Yuan.

Song Tan had just stopped the car when she was called over by Yan Ran from the single dormitory on the hillside.

Looking at the colleagues again, well, everyone was holding bowls, looking a bit confused.

Each bunk was separated by a combination cabinet, and the room had a bathroom, toilet, and air conditioning.

The balance in his heart swayed with difficulty.

"The place on the right is the canteen, eating three meals a day here, and there is a midnight snack at night."

Master Jiang also followed up, taking out the keys at this moment: "There are a total of five keys for each room, you choose the room yourselves."

After a meal, watching him drive away reluctantly, Yu Gu stood up immediately: "Let's go help clean up the kitchen."

If it is!

Opening the door, what came into view was a four-person room that looked quite comfortable.

The soup of this rice noodle is really appetizing!

Delicious, really too delicious?

The balance in his heart finally landed on one end with a clatter. He gritted his teeth: "Then I'll eat a little more."

The kitchen was already clean enough, Seventh Grandpa was still quite particular about this matter. But looking at it again, it was simply like doing a deep cleaning!

If you don't move, it won't work, the stomach is really too full!

I looked at these young men, each of them silent (because they ate too much and too fiercely, feeling a bit embarrassed to open their mouths), and the answers were very brisk.

"Good, good, good! Must eat full!" The driver on the side said this.

Song Qiao Song Qiao gritted his teeth, deciding to put down his

The kitchen was usually clean enough; Master Biao was quite particular about this matter. But looking at it now, it was as if it had undergone a deep cleaning!

Eating like a glutton for the first meal, I don't even dare to imagine what others think of me.

Master Jiang handed over the keys: "There are only two keys for each room in total; you all choose your rooms yourselves."

Yu Gu, however, was riding his bike, feeling the wind biting cold against his face, and at that moment he let out an "Ouch":

After a while, it was Song Tan who reacted:

And the young men following Chen Yuan nodded, recording it together.

However, his ordinary question made Song Qiao Song Qiao struggle unhappily.

"I'll explain the specific work content after we finish lunch."

Chen Yuan led us to the building on the right side of the factory: "That side is the men's dormitory; the front door of the women's dormitory is locked. Men are not allowed in."

Song Qiao Song Qiao: ……

Can it be like this too?

"Okay, okay, okay!"

Who knew that just as she finished speaking, she saw Song Qiao Song Qiao had already led the young men into the kitchen.

He took out that bowl of rice noodles; whether it was spicy and fresh or sour soup rice noodles, the high-quality rice noodles ground from their own rice, paired with equally good side dishes, and the fried eggs and meat slices that smelled heavenly...

Twenty-some young men, up and down, inside and out—in less than half an hour, the entire kitchen was almost scraped clean by them.

This was the first meal at the boss's house.

It was truly spacious, with five bunk beds; the upper bunks had cabinets, and the lower bunks were for sleeping.

Using people like this is definitely not my, Song Tan's, style.

Wu Lan then smiled: "Oh, good! These were all made by me personally. I saw that you all only ate one bowl, and I thought you didn't like it."

When Chen Yuan came back to his senses, the bowl of rice noodles had been completely finished. He scooped his chopsticks in the soup, over and over, and when only a few green onion bits remained, he realized belatedly—

"Okay." Everyone answered obediently.

How should I put it? Sometimes being far from home isn't necessarily a bad thing.

Seeing everyone nod, he then asked considerately: "Then should we wait until one o'clock for lunch?"

The young men who were like white poplars are now sitting quietly in the back of the tricycle, listening to instructions; actually, they look more like mushrooms.

And Yu Gu was still asking: "Are you not drinking the porridge either? It's fragrant rice porridge, really fragrant and sweet, and very warm."

"Good, good, good!" Song Song Sancheng beamed: "Don't worry, eating anything is fine! Just wait—by the way," he suddenly asked with experience: "You just had breakfast at the old Song family's place, right?"

Wouldn't that make us lose face for Big Brother Du and the others?

No wonder rich people pay millions to eat something; it must be this taste!

If we let them stay in the courtyard any longer, I reckon the courtyard will be cleaned up in a while.

"Good, good, good!"

Eat just a little bit more!

"Yes." Everyone chimed in, echoing him.

Heaven have mercy! I have never enjoyed such a blessing in my life.

"Everyone has a lot of luggage, and the journey was tiring... Mom, why don't you take them to the dormitory on the mountain to settle in first?"

Chen Yuan also looked over, fearing the young people were too thin-skinned to be embarrassed to eat their fill, so he urged them quickly:

So at this moment, he nodded blankly: "Whatever time you want to eat is fine, isn't that fixed by Yu Gu?"

I am not the type to haggle over a few grains of rice.

"Eat, everyone, eat your fill! Eat more! You must be full for this meal!"

These buildings here don't have elevators, and many of them have inconvenient legs and feet, making it difficult to climb up and down. Therefore, twenty-four people, six dormitories, are all in rooms connected on the first floor.

The young men holding this realization carried their luggage, thinking about the various things they had secretly speculated about these past few days, but it was different from the scene they had imagined.

Fortunately, the back mountain is not far, and the tricycle arrived after riding for a while.

It's just a steamed bun; is it okay to eat two more? But I just finished that big bowl of rice noodles so quickly, if I continue to eat uncontrollably, will I look like a rice bucket?

Don't like it?!!

Master Jiang is at this age, and he thinks that being able to sleep well is also a top priority.

"Yes!" Chen Yuan smiled: "Sent over by a few families in the village who planted radishes and cabbage a few days ago, saying they were specifically saved. I thought that since it's the New Year, everyone should eat something good together, so I brought it over."

And Song Qiao Song Qiao was overjoyed. At this moment, he thanked Chen Yuan and looked at Song Song Sancheng seriously:

"This isn't your work either! You just arrived and you're all tired. Why don't you rest for a while?"

On the side, he also greeted Master Jiang: "You hurry up, too, and ride the bike to take them up. Tan Tan, you drive the car too, otherwise, you can't pull them all."

The meal I just ate is only slightly digested, and now I'm asked such a fatal question...

Song Song Sancheng smiled and sighed: "It's okay, everyone has eaten, everyone is full... Forget it, I'll boil some hawthorn soup for you at noon to whet your appetite and help digestion!"

Song Qiao Song Qiao smiled instead: "Uncle, you are too polite. In my current state, I haven't thought about any prospects; I'm satisfied just having a good job."

We have lived in this environment for many years, and although we don't love it very much now, there is absolutely no pressure to adapt to it again.

The firewood piled in the corner was neatly stacked again, and the little spider that had just poked its head out from the corner of the high beam now didn't even have its only thread of silk left.

I have to say that although Song Qiao Song Qiao is old, he can naturally find the most suitable way to attract people!

"Inviting you all here, honestly, I reckon there won't be any big prospects, but there is one thing: here we eat well and sleep well. Anyway, you'll know after working for a while."

Moreover, these dormitories are indeed larger than other dormitories. Song Qiao Song Qiao and the others are already quite satisfied!

Everyone looked at each other: "Good Song Song Sancheng, we will eat whatever you make; we are not picky eaters."

Actually, in their state, if they really wanted a job, it's not that they couldn't find a way to arrange it in the city. But...

"Are you not eating two of these steamed buns? They are radish and pork crackling filling, very fragrant!" Yu Gu leaned over, looking at everyone curiously.

Especially when the conditions here are clearly much more comfortable. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and thanked Yu Gu and Master Jiang immediately.

"Come, put your suitcases here."

He looked at this group of spirited young men and asked even more enthusiastically: "Are we having radish-braised pork belly or red-braised pork for lunch?"

The chefs working here are so considerate!

Song Song Sancheng's brows relaxed: "We have to eat quickly, otherwise the radishes will easily become pithy when the weather warms up... Is this the new security guard?"

It's good to have people help clean up, of course, but this group of people originally rushed over from other places, and it seems some of them only arrived at the station early this morning.

In such a low-key village, and such a low-key family, if he hadn't accidentally taken this order, he probably wouldn't have known that good things taste like this in his life!

Doing work like this really has the essence of the relatives around my grandfather, Secretary Xiao Zhu!

In the short time of a meal, the driver's thoughts spanned from politics to the business world, a lifelong unforgettable experience.

In the early winter morning, everyone is rushing back and forth, and it is exactly the time when they are tired, tense, and possibly have a poor appetite due to the change in water and soil.

Yu Gu was stunned for a moment, thinking that anyway, there is no work now, so they can eat whenever they want! Could it be that hiring someone will make me poor from eating?

"This is our family's processing factory. Daily, it's just some chili sauce and the like. Our family's chili is too spicy; hand-cutting it can't handle it at all, so we have to use machines."

If I had money, I would eat it too, woo woo woo!

Everyone knows their own appetite. Now that they've gorged themselves early in the morning, if they don't speed up their consumption, they won't be able to walk.

Facing this group of unfamiliar young men, his language was much less, and at this moment he was still a bit free and easy. After thinking about it, he said again:

Especially since not all parents and relatives are like Song Qiao Song Qiao's parents, whose hearts and eyes are full of their children's injuries.

Looking around again, everyone held empty bowls, their speed consistent from years of practice, and their expressions were all struggling in the same way.

He was still holding a bowl of rice noodle soup, drinking it in a daze, while grabbing a big steamed bun in the other hand, eating until his mouth was full of oil.

At this moment, it was rare to say such earnest words, so much so that everyone didn't know how to respond.

"The dormitory has air conditioning, but air conditioning isn't as comfortable as our rural stove room. You just arrived and don't have any work. Usually, if you have nothing to do, you can roast by the fire on the mountain or down the mountain, chat, it's all fine! Don't be too free!"

Honestly, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, everyone who has experienced it knows how heavy the real security task is. If they were physically sound, that would be fine, but now, everyone is afraid they can't bear that responsibility.

And the others led by Chen Yuan looked up at this moment, only to see several white buildings clustered together on the top of the mountain, with high walls and a big gate outside.

There were people on the side quickly finding disposable rags, standing by the stove waiting to wipe the bowls.

"No need, no need!" Yu Gu waved his hands repeatedly:

"Thank you!"

While speaking, he was stirring the thick white porridge in the pot with a large spoon.

Some of these people left in the lingering reluctance of their families, and some dragged their luggage themselves, possibly with only a few hundred yuan left on them in total.

I am really curious, after all, no one who comes to eat at my house only eats one bowl per meal.

Everyone had a clear division of labor and tacit cooperation; those collecting plates collected plates, those washing bowls washed bowls, those cleaning the stove cleaned the stove... some even organized the scattered firewood.

Now it seems like a normal farmhouse, from the host to the chef, all are enthusiastic and considerate, which is very good.