However, plans are worse than changes.

Isn't it just a boiler?

Well, thirdly, being a fitter is good. With skills, you can become a master craftsman with a high level. You get a high salary, you are respected, and you can also travel on business.

However, if we have a good relationship, we can only force the waiter to speak, rather than angrily saying "I don't have eyes, I can't see for myself".

Gu Qingcheng went to the dining area and brought it over by herself.

However, most of the people who usually come to eat are employees of the machinery factory or their families.

At least he's not a commoner or a good relative.

Ahem, they are all apprentices, but the latter obviously have no future.

In fact, if she hadn't caught sight of Gu Qingcheng wearing a machine factory uniform out of the corner of her eye, she wouldn't have even bothered to say this.

"Uncle, how do I remember that you wrote a divorce letter to your sister-in-law?"

Bright tomato chunks, green vegetable leaves, fresh egg flakes, and dots of sesame oil.

"Lao Yu, why didn't you see your daughter?"

"I say you too. It's clear that Yaoyao is more talented, but you just want to be an apprentice. Why, is the apprentice so good?"

The hotel waiter didn't even raise his head and said something lazily.

Eat so much, don’t burst!

In the end, it was Gu Qingcheng who stopped and persuaded her, and promised to "come back to eat in the future." The little girl held her swollen belly and closed her mouth with satisfaction.

Then, she was surprised to find that a bun was so big, as big as an adult man's fist.

Qiao Weiguo's face almost turned dark.

What is the technical content of this and what is its future?

Qiao Weiguo is not stupid, even if he doesn't know old man Qiao's little moves, you can tell just by looking at his proud look.

Gu Qingcheng glanced at the small blackboard on the wall. Today's meal supply was written on the blackboard.

"...I'm not hungry. In the afternoon, the teacher gave me a small steamed bun made of cornmeal. It's so sweet!"

Anyway, she has money and a restaurant outside, so she can make a temporary transition.

The hotel manager's son works in a machine factory.

But as she looked at it, she became frightened——

When I first came home, I dared to bare my teeth at him.

He has never thought about eating a woman's soft rice.

When I took a bite, I found the meat filling. Well, it was made of pork and green onions.

This state-owned hotel is right opposite the machinery factory and is not affiliated with the machinery factory.

The little guy had absolutely no fear or sadness of being separated from his mother.

Qiao Qiao, who had just eaten steamed buns at Yuhong Class in the afternoon, could not help but salivate when she smelled the aroma.

"Comrade, I want two steamed buns and a bowl of egg soup! How much does it cost?"

Old man Qiao was the most scheming man. He had been neighbors with Fang Yaozhong for so many years, and he even saw Fang Yaozhong's good life in his eyes.

For example, at this moment, when old man Qiao heard about his ex-daughter-in-law, he didn't dare to run to make trouble with her, but wanted to take his idea to Qiao Qiao, Qiao Weiguo said like a dazed young man.

——

Not to mention anything else, this steamed bun alone is very good.

Pooh!

I am upright and upright, not some phoenix man or a soft-boiled man.

There is also rich soup.

His neck was stiff and his knees were stiff, so he really couldn't kneel down.

His position is pending.

Old man Qiao was angry and must teach Qiao Weiguo a lesson.

The meat filling is hand-chopped, thin but grainy.

Secondly, Fang Yaozhong owed his life to the Qiao family and would definitely take good care of the Qiao family's heirs.

Before finding a suitable "helper", Gu Qingcheng would not embarrass herself at all.

"The meat buns cost three cents for one tael of food stamps, and the egg soup costs ten cents."

"Yes, yes, Yaoyao is your biological daughter."

"Times have changed! You should also change your old ideas!"

After feeding Qiao Qiao, Gu Qingcheng ate his meal slowly, while the familiar diners around him began to chat with the master chef.

"Ding! The plot mission was discovered and the side mission was triggered!"

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