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Chapter 294 There is a wife at home!

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    Of course Lu Yafang is unwilling.

    Political Commissar Zhang has a high status, so she sent the chili sauce out as a favor.

    What good will it do to her if these ordinary soldiers are eaten?

    But in front of everyone, naturally he couldn't refuse, so he had to smile and say: "Of course."

    The onlookers immediately let out a cheer and rushed towards Officer Yu next to Political Commissar Zhang.

    Lu Yafang¡¯s glass jars are much more beautiful than clay pots.

    There is also red paper attached to it.

    But the capacity is far less than that of a clay pot.

    The dozens of people watching were giving each other a spoonful, and soon the glass jar was bottomed out.

    Director Yu has already brought rice and steamed buns for Political Commissar Zhang.

    Political Commissar Zhang also took a spoonful of chili sauce and spread it on the white flour steamed buns and took a bite. "Well, it tastes really good. It is indeed a famous time-honored brand."

    Lu Yafang had a proud expression on her face. After stroking her hair, she pretended to be casual and wrote: "If you like it, political commissar, I will ask my family to send a few more bottles later. If you are interested, you can come to my place to try it!  "

    After she said this, she waited for everyone to look at her with envy and longing.

    However, everyone who tasted [Hu Zihao] hot sauce looked at each other with embarrassed expressions.

    Political Commissar Zhang asked curiously: "What's going on?"

    Everyone was hesitant to speak, and no one spoke first.

    But Tieniu, a fool, took a bite of Lu Yafang's hot sauce and immediately said loudly: "This is not delicious. It is not as delicious as our hot sauce! It still costs three yuan. This is too cheating!"

    "Ahem" Yu Rongsheng almost choked, "Tieniu, what are you talking about? Of course there is a difference in taste between chili sauces, and Dr. Lu was kind enough to let us taste it"

    "If it doesn't taste good, it doesn't taste good!" Tieniu said loudly, "Political Commissar, if you don't believe me, try our chili sauce!"

    Political Commissar Zhang was really surprised.

    He felt that Lu Yafang¡¯s [Huzihao] chili sauce tasted really good, much spicier and more refreshing than the half-canned one in his dormitory.

    Tieniu actually said it was not delicious?

    And looking at the expressions of the soldiers around them, they all seemed to agree with Tieniu's words.

    ¡°It¡¯s just that he¡¯s not as silly and naive as Tieniu, and he directly shouted out and ruined Lu Yafang¡¯s face.

    Political Commissar Zhang curiously took Jiang Yuejin¡¯s jar and scooped out a spoonful of chili sauce.

    It was also applied on steamed buns, and when he put it into his mouth, he immediately tasted the difference.

    It¡¯s spicy and refreshing, all kinds of flavors are mixed together, and it¡¯s just right fresh.

    Political Commissar Zhang ate the steamed buns in a few mouthfuls, but still wanting to eat them, he took another spoonful of bibimbap.

    The red oil fermented soya bean and rice are mixed together, and the fragrance is permeating the air. Just smelling and looking at it will make people want to eat.

    Political Commissar Zhang had forgotten that there were many people watching at this moment.

    He and Wang Yongfeng are from the same area, and they usually have a lot of fun.

    Every time I go back to my hometown, I bring back a lot of chili sauce, but I have never tasted such delicious chili sauce.

    Political Commissar Zhang wiped his mouth, burped, and looked satisfied.

    The soldiers watching on the side kept swallowing their saliva.

    They haven¡¯t eaten enough just yet!

    Political Commissar Zhang looked at Jiang Yuejin with a kind face, patted the clay pot of chili peppers, and said with a smile: "Xiao Jiang, is this chili sauce yours? I don't think there is much left in it, why don't you give it to me?"  Let me take it back, Captain Wang and the others also like spicy food, so we should let them try such a good thing together!"

    Jiang Yuejin almost cried.

    What is this, what are you doing?

    Just catch him gathering wool from a sheep!

    He can guarantee that if he hands over this jar of chili sauce, he will definitely not be able to eat it unless he robs it.

    "A dead Taoist friend will not die as a poor Taoist!"

    Jiang Yuejin pointed at Wang Yongfeng and others, "Political Commissar, I only have this little chili sauce left. There's no point in taking it back, right? Each of the madmen has a whole jar, why don't you ask them to dig up half of it and take it away?"

    Wang Yongfeng almost scolded his mother: Jiang Yuejin, you traitor, you betrayed your companions!

    Jiang Yuejin: Humph, who asked you all to grab my chili sauce.

    Political Commissar Zhang smiled even more kindly: "Oh? Is what Xiao Jiang said true?"

    His eyes turned to the hands of several people, "Is this the can you are holding in your hands? Oh, since you brought itNow that you are here, don¡¯t be so stingy and let everyone have a try!  "

    The soldiers who were watching also immediately laughed and booed, "Yes, yes, take it out and let us have a taste. Wang Yongfeng, don't you think you can eat it alone?"

    Wang Yongfeng and others are simply depressed to death.

    I knew that they should not bring out the chili sauce.

    Yu Rong was anxious and wise, and said loudly: "Political Commissar, this chili sauce is a specialty brought back by our captain. It cannot be sold outside. It is made by his family. If you want it, political commissar, you can ask the captain for it! He must have some more.  a lot of."

    "Shen Yu is back?!"

    Two exclamations sounded at the same time.

    One was political commissar Zhang. After being surprised, he couldn't help laughing and scolding: "This kid is finally willing to come back."

    The other one was Lu Yafang. Her face was full of surprise, and her eyes were shining with hope.

    Shen Yu went back this time to get a divorce.

    So now he has finally dealt with that country woman and is back?

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    Political Commissar¡¯s Office.

    Political Commissar Zhang circled the handsome young man in front of him several times, looking up and down.

    Shen Yu was unmoved, his back straight and he didn't even raise his eyelids.

    Political Commissar Zhang cursed and sat back in his seat with a smile, "Shen Yu, what's going on with you this time on vacation? Are you too happy to miss Shu? Didn't you receive the telegram I sent you?"

    Shen Yu said expressionlessly: "I received it. But my vacation is not over yet."

    Political Commissar Zhang laughed and scolded: "You said you kid, you refused to go home before. What happened now? What on earth do you have at home? More than a dozen telegrams failed to urge you to come back."

    When he asked this question, he thought that the cold-tempered young man in front of him would not answer.

    Who would have thought that as soon as she finished speaking, she heard Shen Yu's deep voice: "Daughter-in-law."

    "What?"

    Political Commissar Zhang suspected that he had heard wrongly.

    Shen Yu looked at his nose and nose and stopped answering.

    Political Commissar Zhang had a mouthful of blood stuck in his throat. This kid is still as unlovable as ever!

    He stopped talking nonsense, walked to the desk, picked up a document bag and handed it to Shen Yu.

    "I have a task at hand that requires your sharp knife team to complete. We will set off at eight o'clock tomorrow morning. Is there no problem?"

    Although this task is not difficult, it is extremely important.

    You can send others to do it, but there is no guarantee of 100% success.

    To be on the safe side, Political Commissar Zhang sent more than a dozen urgent telegrams to recruit people back.

    Shen Yu took the document bag and said, "Not tomorrow morning, I have something else to do. Let's leave in the afternoon."

    Political Commissar Zhang asked suspiciously: "What can happen to you?"

    Waved his hand, "Okay, okay, afternoon is afternoon, I've been waiting for you for several days, it won't be less than half a day."

    Shen Yu bowed and was about to leave.

    "Wait a minute!" Political Commissar Zhang stretched out his hand, "Where are the things?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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