AWB Chapter 922 People’s Hearts Will Always Be Biased
Chapter 922 People’s Hearts Will Always Be Biased
Zhou Shufen was busy in the house. When she saw Meng Wantang come in, she couldn't help but complain, "Actually, we really want to eat the food you cook."
"It's not like you guys can't cook. If you want to eat, you can tinker with it a little bit, right? And I remember the chef in the cafeteria, but I specially invited him from China. Aren't the dishes they cook the same ones we eat at home?"
Meng Wantang didn't feel comfortable asking them directly in front of so many people. She didn't want to ask Lu Qingye either. No matter what she asked Lu Qingye, Lu Qingye would not tell her the truth directly.
No one knows how much suffering this man has endured, but he always swallows his bitterness alone and never tells anyone else.
The environment in the past cultivated his character.
It's not like Meng Wantang didn't try to get him to make some changes. But no matter what this man did, he always reported good news but not bad news.
What is the purpose of marrying a wife? Marrying a wife is to vent to her when you are vulnerable. Sometimes it is not shameful to bow your head in front of your wife and show your vulnerable heart.
No one says that men have to be strong.
Meng Wantang explained all the reasons, and Lu Qingye agreed verbally, but he actually didn't think so in his heart. He had to do what he was supposed to do.
"The chef had a funeral at home and has been away for three months. I don't know why he hasn't come. The chef in the kitchen now is another one. He's not a very good cook and he particularly likes to cook local dishes."
Zhou Shufen complained crazily.
"We've all been tortured during this period. We originally wanted to tell President Lu about this, but we're too busy at work and under a lot of pressure. Besides, eating isn't a big deal. It's not like we can't eat. As long as we can eat and fill our stomachs, that's enough. We've been putting up with it until now."
Meng Wantang frowned as she listened.
"What do you mean by just being able to fill your stomach is enough? What do you mean by eating is not a big deal?"
She was really angry.
These people really don't care about anything in order to do the job at hand well.
"People need to eat three meals a day. Why do we work? Isn't it to have enough food and clothes, to make ourselves and our families live a good life, and to eat whatever we want? How come eating is not a big deal when it comes to your mouths? Eating is the most important thing in life."
Meng Wantang thought that these people hadn't eaten Chinese food for a long time.
I guess each of them turned into a wolf.
She was almost heartbroken.
"Please help me peel more potatoes so I can make you some more home-cooked dishes today."
As Meng Wantang spoke, he took out a scalpel like a magician and started peeling potatoes with the scalpel.
There is a potato peeler at home. This knife was originally drawn by Meng Wantang and made by Lu Qingye.
Later, when it was allowed to set up factories, Meng Wantang bought a factory and specially hired someone to study how to make this kind of melon-shaped knife.
This kind of melon-skin knife sold very well after it was made.
They make a lot of money almost silently.
There are so many daily necessities.
In order to gain recognition from the general public, Meng Wantang also wrote the company name on it. The main purpose was to use the scraper as a signboard and thoroughly penetrate into thousands of households.
Now the scale of that factory is constantly expanding.
New products are being researched every day.
Small profits but quick turnover.
Complete range of products.
In addition, ordinary people only recognize time-honored brands when it comes to products.
Others may follow suit, but they cannot keep up with their factory in making money.
Meng Wantang would sometimes come up with an idea, and the people in the factory would find a way to solve it. After the skin scraper was invented, the people in the factory saw the usefulness of small commodities, and people continued to develop new things.
Anyone who develops something new and useful and gets approved will receive a huge bonus.
Even if Meng Wantang doesn't give the factory any advice now, the factory will not lack new products.
Everyone can see how profitable the factory's products are.
Every month when bonuses are distributed at the beginning of the month, everyone holds their breath.
When I eat or go home, as long as I have time, I think about researching new things, no matter if they are daily necessities or other products. As long as they are researched and recognized by the factory, they will be put on the factory's honor roll.
What a great temptation this is!
Not to mention the numerous bonuses.
And the bonuses are not one-size-fits-all.
There will be more bonuses in the future.
Many people racked their brains to get into the factory, but the factory was already full and there was only one position for each person, so if you wanted to get in, you had to have real skills.
As a result, the factory became a place where talented people emerged in large numbers.
"This paring knife is really useful. I didn't expect you to bring a paring knife with you."
Zhou Shufen has seen this skin scraper at home.
When she packed her bags, she definitely didn't think of taking the razor out of the country.
"You and I are different. You come here to work. What about me? I live in your house. I will prepare whatever you need for cooking. This way, you won't be in trouble if you don't have the right tools when you come here."
While Meng Wantang was speaking, she was already peeling a potato with a scalpel.
She washed the potatoes and started cutting them.
Soak the shredded potatoes in another basin filled with clean water.
She started peeling a second potato.
"In fact, I just thought too simply. I didn't have these things in my mind at all. I didn't even realize that the food people eat abroad is different from what we eat. We deserve to suffer."
Zhou Shufen is no longer the arrogant little girl she used to be.
In this period of more than one year or almost two years, Zhou Shufen has completely transformed into a calm and strong woman.
"Your brains and hands are not meant for this. Your excellence cannot be reflected in cooking. There are many people who can cook. Every household has a few people who can cook, and they cook very well. But you are different. How many people like you are there?"
Meng Wantang knows how to comfort people.
After saying this, Zhou Shufen's smile became extremely bright.
"Sister-in-law, talking to you makes me feel like a special person."
Meng Wantang found it funny: "How can you say that about yourself?"
"You don't know that when I'm really busy, I feel like a dog. I run wherever I'm needed and I can't stop at all."
Zhou Shufen raised her hand to show Meng Wantang.
"Sister-in-law, look at my hands. My hands are rough to begin with. I'm not someone with fair skin. After coming here, my hands have become even rougher. Which little girl has hands like mine?"
"But you have hands that are good at making money. You've made more money this year than other girls could ever make in their entire lives."
Zhou Shufen instantly became proud.
"Sister-in-law, am I really that good?"
"Of course. Can't you see how good you are?"
Meng Wantang had always felt that Zhou Shufen, as a lesbian, had low emotional intelligence and was not very smart.
People are not necessarily bad.
After spending some time with her, I discovered that Zhou Shufen was a little bit of a brain-defective person, and didn't seem to be doing very well.
But in her field, she may not be a top talent, but she must be a very outstanding type, otherwise she would not be chosen to study abroad.
Zhou Shufen nodded sincerely: "Sister-in-law, I'm really not that good. Have I never told you that I have an older sister? My sister is very good. She is a girl in the art troupe and is considered a pillar of the stage."
Meng Wantang listened patiently to the movements of his hands without stopping.
She knew that Zhou Shufen talked so much to her just because she didn't want her to be too angry.
"She is prettier than me. People always say that we don't look like real sisters. We don't look alike at all. She looks like my dad and has my mom's personality. My sister's timid personality is more like my mom than mine. Her calculating personality is inherited from my dad, or more precisely, from my grandmother."
Meng Wantang asked doubtfully, "Are you and your sister not on good terms?"
"I can't say that my sister and I have a bad relationship, but I can only say that we are incompatible. We don't get along at all. In the past, when guests came to our house, my sister was the one that the parents showed off. As for me, my parents didn't even want to bring me out to see others."
Zhou Shufen felt particularly wronged when she said this.
It seems like she has never been recognized by anyone since she was a child.
Obviously she worked very hard and her grades were very good. When she was in school, she was always ranked first or second.
Although her sister is also very good, her academic performance is indeed only among the top 200 or 300 in the school.
She thought that when she returned home, her parents would praise her when they saw her report card.
Who would have thought that his parents would be so happy when they saw his sister's transcript showing that she ranked over 300th, that they wanted to celebrate with everyone.
When her sister wasn't paying attention, her mother would pull her into the kitchen and whisper serious instructions to her.
"You are average looking, far inferior to your sister. You are not good at anything except studying. Although you did well in the test this time, you should learn to be humble. Look at your sister, she is working hard to practice dancing in addition to studying. She can be so outstanding, you should learn from your sister. Look how low-key your sister is."
Zhou Shufen didn’t understand at the time why her mother said that?
When he grew up, he realized that his parents didn't let him tell them what place he ranked in the exam because they were worried that his sister would be unhappy after hearing it.
What's there to be unhappy about?
Didn’t Jiejie know this a long time ago?
Why did mom and dad say that?
She is one year older than me, but her older sister who failed a grade is in the same class with me.
This is what really makes Zhou Shufen sad.
"Your parents may be partial, but what's the point of their partiality? Aren't you so outstanding?"
The emotional value given by Meng Wantang is max.
Zhou Shufen smiled with relief.
"I don't care about their thoughts now. I know they like my sister and are partial to her. I also know why they don't like me. So when I had the opportunity to go abroad, I chose to go abroad without hesitation."
She doesn't need anyone to love her.
All you need to do is try to love yourself every day, and love yourself a little more every day.