Chapter 1845: Preemptive Strike
Watching the security team pass by calmly, Aunt Zhang Hong smiled faintly, hiding her fame and merit.
Let's just say, such neat, spirited, sharp, and straight-backed young men like little white poplars passing by in a row—who can resist taking an extra look?
People had walked far away before those on the sightseeing car reluctantly withdrew their gazes.
Everyone looked at each other: If there were male colleagues at their matchmaking meeting who were at this level, they wouldn't be urged by the unit to contact them every time!
Male colleagues who don't manage their body shape simply have no male virtue!
It's definitely not that their vision is high!
And in the running team, the captain Chen Yuan looked at his smart watch:
"Keep it up! Today we can turn back after running to the tea mountain behind the homestay."
This kind of low-intensity exercise is for better performance later, and everyone knows it, so they are running with wind under their feet at the moment.
Don't look at Chen Yuan wearing a prosthetic limb; after a period of recovery and exercise, he didn't fall behind at all.
But at this moment, he still has to remind:
"Pay attention to the places where you are not good at exerting force. Those of you with prosthetic limbs, don't be too desperate during obstacle running; there are other places for you to show off. Just do a few more pull-ups and come back."
"Those with arm damage must also pay attention. You all have numbers in your hearts."
"Don't hide your waist injuries from others; be generous. We just can't do weight-bearing training. The rehabilitation training is so boring, but after surviving it, daily life is not affected."
However, he just exhorted a sentence. Everyone has different injuries, and daily training has different focuses. Now it's just a normal display, nothing big.
Chen Yuan comforted himself like this.
But for some reason, there was still a force rushing in his heart, filling his whole body with strength.
The sightseeing car arrived on the mountain steadily.
The driver was driving in front, listening to the chattering in the back.
He thought: Although he lost an opportunity to show his super healthy abdominal muscles, he could hear these people's chatting and discussion. Wouldn't it be more suitable to chat later?
Not a loss, not a loss!
And Aunt Zhang Hong had organized everyone to get off the car, and then pointed to the huge red banner and balloon arch at the entrance of the factory, and said enthusiastically:
"Look, this is what we carefully arranged. How about it? Festive, right?"
Everyone stared at the big red balloons and the big red arch—really big and solid!
If there were salute cannons to fire twice, what kind of matchmaking meeting is this? It's clearly inviting them to drink wedding wine, right?
But then again, although it's a bit earthy, it's exactly the same as the photo sent, and there is really no perfunctory at all.
"Do we need to go in and wait now?" Someone asked curiously.
Just as she was speaking, some men and women also walked out of the factory.
Aunt Zhang Hong introduced enthusiastically:
"These are from the nearby villages. They are matchmaking properly, different from you—come, these are my young friends from the city, they come to join in the fun and support. You chat more, they are all the same age, there should be topics."
Good guy, just looking at each other, they knew they were all people who had been tossed by urging marriage.
This familiar experience quickly gave everyone a sense of familiarity.
No matter how shy they were, when someone next to them asked: "Hey, how many times have you been matchmaking?" they couldn't help but chatter about the strange matchmaking objects they had seen.
With those objects as a bottom line, everyone poured out their bitterness, and the relationship was drawn closer in no time.
Aunt Zhang Hong invited again at this time:
"Although it's not raining, it's hot enough. There is iced tremella soup prepared here. Does everyone want to drink a bowl first? It doesn't matter if you can't drink ice; we have room temperature, and we can heat it up for you."
Being considerate to this point, there is really nothing to say.
Once this was said, someone familiar with the farm immediately reminded: "Quick, quick, this tremella soup must be drunk for a few more bowls!"
Someone next to her asked curiously: "Is it really that delicious?"
Aunt Zhang Hong said on WeChat that you must not miss it. Even if you don't like sweet things, you must try it.
"Really!" The girl who spoke wished she could swear to heaven, "I've worked short-term here and tasted it once. It's really clear and sweet."
Good guy, they are all people who have suffered the bitterness of matchmaking together, and everyone chose to trust their compatriots.
At this moment, they took bowls and spoons from the disinfection cabinet according to the guidance, and saw two young and strong young men circling out from the back kitchen.
At this moment, the two lifted the handles of the stainless steel big bucket together, and placed the whole pot of soup steadily and nimbly on the shelf.
One of them looked at everyone, nodded, and then pointed to the back kitchen: "Everyone drink as you please, I'm going inside to help cook."
Isn't that so!
Behind the bright glass partition, Chef Jiang was leading two other apprentices, cutting and peeling.
That skilled posture made several people watching seriously fascinated.
"Look!" They greeted their colleagues enthusiastically, "This is the live version of the Kitchen King Contest! Look at how fast that cutting is, and that shredding!"
"And that rolling noodles, wow, his movements are so smooth!"
Chef Jiang, an old vegetable helper who is already married, does not compete with young people for performance opportunities now.
He just listened to the sound, and looked at the helper who was rolling noodles again, looking at the young man with his chest out, abdomen in, and buttocks up, couldn't help but snort coldly again:
Is this rolling noodles smooth? He didn't even bother to pick out faults. If he hadn't stared at him and practiced hard, how could there be this result?
And the helper who stayed in the canteen was not idle either. At this moment, he picked up a big spoon: "Come, who drinks first? I'll serve you."
People who have exercised for a long time stand there with a different spirit.
Especially since the other party is always in the kitchen, his face is much whiter than the security guards outside, and when he smiles, his neat white teeth are exposed, making him look particularly sincere and sunny.
It's also quite warm.
Tremella soup was served into bowls one by one. Some bold ones directly asked: "Brother, are you participating in the matchmaking meeting today?"
"Participating, participating!" The other party revealed a mouthful of white teeth, "If you think I'm pleasing to the eye, just come and ask questions!"
"My height is 179.4 bare, age 28, zodiac ox, six-harmony and three-harmony zodiac rat, snake, chicken, for your parents' reference only. I personally believe in the Party."
"I have been injured in my leg, and my ankle was amputated, but don't worry, except for jumping, field warfare, and long-distance weight-bearing cross-country, I can do other training basically."
"I have two love histories, and the other party has already married and started a family. My hometown is in Suzhou, but I plan to settle in Yunqiao Village in the future. Monthly salary 7000, love exercise, love cleanliness, no smoking, occasionally drinking, currently proficient in braised pork, pig's trotter ginger, and a series of home-cooked dishes, totaling 42 dishes..."
The whole canteen was silent, only hearing his mouth opening and closing endlessly.
Everyone present was dumbfounded. Clearly, whether it was a matchmaking meeting organized by the unit or a matchmaking meeting organized by the village family, there was absolutely no one who was so honest and confident!
Aunt Zhang Hong didn't expect it either!
She told everyone to show their advantages to everyone as soon as possible, and also said not to be shy, and to be confident and generous.
But I didn't expect that they would preempt the strike in this mode.
Just ask who is present, who can't remember him?
Oh, silly boy, he didn't say his name.
Isn't that so, after chattering so much, the young man who was fluent and confident just now pursed his mouth again, with two points of embarrassment on his face:
"That, forgot to introduce myself, my name is Liang An. Liang of the beam, An of safety."
Everyone:...
Song Tan, who came to join in the fun silently, sighed softly:
... Master!
?? I went to the hospital at seven, and at nine-thirty I was notified that the blood draw was hemolyzed and I needed to come again tomorrow. I was really unwilling to give up the blood lipid index and draw blood on a full stomach.
? Bad news, it's Hashimoto's thyroiditis, accompanied by high blood lipids, nothing else detected.
? Good news: No need to take medicine. The thyroid data is the same as four years ago, and the blood lipid data is inaccurate but because it is caused by the thyroid, the problem is not big, which proves that the maintenance is quite good.
? Wish everyone health! Go to bed early and get up early, be healthy! (Currently only achieved getting up early) ===== CHAPTER 1846 =====
Wishing everyone good health! Go to bed early and wake up early for a healthy body! (Currently, I have only managed the waking up early part.)
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