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Chapter 273 In the name of work

Looking around, there are only a few people in the huge kitchen.

Su Xia is definitely not all, otherwise only a few people would not be enough to deal with so many people in the custody palace.

Su Xia thought for a while, walked towards the direction where Yixian was, and stood beside her.

Seeing that she was a weak woman with slender arms, but the big iron pot seemed to have no weight in her hands. She skillfully increased the heat, and the wide oil warning, and poured the side dishes on the stove into the pot, including ham, shrimp, diced mushrooms, green peas... and finally poured them full of corn kernels.

When she was about to remove the seasoning, Yixian looked around. She remembered that the seasonings she had prepared in advance were placed next to her. For some reason, she saw a person standing beside her and shouted, "Admiral?"

"Yeah." Yixian's movement was too obvious, Su Xia asked, "What are you looking for?"

"Seasoning." Yixian replied.

"Seasoning?" Su Xia said, "Is it the one in your hand?"

Yixian lowered his head and saw the bowl of seasoning in his hand. He was a little stunned: "You can forget it if you hold it in your hand."

Su Xia said: "I often look for pens everywhere with my pen and my phone. I can't touch all the clothes and pants pockets. I forgot to take them where I fell, but I almost frightened to death. Finally, when I found that I was in my hand, I was stunned."

"This memory is really bad." Yixian said, hilariously, shook his head, poured the seasoning into the pot, found a shovel and started stir-frying, "By the way, when did you come here?"

"I've come for a while," Su Xia said, "I came over when you started cooking."

"Since you're here, why don't you talk?" Yixian said, "I was silent and almost shocked by you."

"Looking at your smooth flow, it seems like you are performing your cooking skills. I can't bear to disturb you, and I am fascinated by it."

Yixian said, "I am fascinated by the sight, or are I too hungry?"

"I have to wait a little longer." Yixian said, "It will take about a few more minutes."

"Yeah. It's okay." Su Xia looked at Yixian's cooking and thought for a while and said, "This should be ours. We came so late, so I really trouble you. I heard from Ruihe that today is a trial operation. You were going to get off work, but you still have to prepare for us again."

"What... what trouble..." Yixian said, "This is our responsibility. Our responsibility is to prepare food for everyone, as a matter of course, and there is no trouble."

"Say that's it." Su Xia said, "We are playing by the beach, but you have to work hard to prepare dinner here. Compare it, I feel... sorry." I was criticized at Ruihe just now, and I am still ashamed.

"It's not hard... We are busy now, so we can only watch you play, it seems very hard." Yishen paused, "But when we get our salary at the end of the month and still have points, it will be everyone's turn to envy."

Yixian continued, "I don't know how many people in the Admiral are looking for me specifically, wanting to work here, and wanting to work hard."

Su Xia thought about it and it seemed that the same reason was true. Everyone was busy for nothing, but they were rewarded. It was a considerable part of the reward, and he, the admiral, needed to pay. As long as he did not exchange the admiral for the coupon, he would not suffer any loss. In this way, the guilt was slightly relieved.

Su Xia said: "I didn't go to the office today and I took a rest all day... It seems that there is no holiday at all when I am an admiral. I wonder if you have submitted a report. How many people have you asked for help you. I mean, it's better to find more people. Don't just do it."

"On the one hand, you can share the work more easily. If there are more people, everyone can take turns to rest. If possible, it is best to do one day off and three days off." Su Xia said, "This job is different from other jobs, and it is the most tiring. You have to get up early in the morning and prepare for it. You are busy until the evening."

Su Xia knew people who opened a breakfast shop. They didn’t have to get up just after dawn. I heard that they had to get up at three or four o’clock. They did make a lot of money every month, but there was nothing to envy. It was really hard money. Even if there were many people in the guard house and the equipment was relatively complete, it was inevitable that they would have to get up early.

Yixian looked at Su Xia gently. The admiral really cared about people and said, "Don't worry, admiral, I have found a lot of people. Everyone takes turns to work, not hard work."

"Who have you found?" Su Xia was a little curious.

"I think about it." Yixian said, "Ninghai, Pinghai, and Chongqing she wants to help. There are only four people in our Chinese restaurant. There are Muao, Isuzu, Shoto, Fusang, Fengxiang on the side of the Izakaya... Then there are Germans, Scharnhorst, Blücher, and the little chef Z16 who wants to come to work. Then..."

Yixian bit his lip gently and said, "If it's cleaning... even if you are asked to clean the tableware yourself after eating here, clean the tables and chairs, clean the dining plates, etc., you still need people, as well as serving dishes, etc. You don't need to have cooking skills, even in London."

"Let's forget it in London." Su Xia was the victim, and she was still scared. "As long as she works in the cafeteria, no matter what kind of work it is, she can't hand it over to London. What if she itchs? If she is not careful, the entire ward will lose her combat power. Be careful, there is no big mistake. Other British groups are barely forced, but London will definitely not do it."

"The admiral is too resentful to the British group." Yixian said, "Chongqing used to be the British group and the Goddess of Dawn, but it's not good now. Even the British group will be fine."

"Anyway, I've just found a lot of people." Yixian said, "In fact, sometimes it's better to be free when you work."

"I don't think so," said Su Xia. "My dream is not to work, and to work is to not work."

Yixian said: "You can't stop working now, but you still work all day."

Su Xia didn't know how to refute it.

"The Admiral is just saying this now. Just a joke." Yixian said, "How can I set off a rest without work? After working hard, rest is just rest. If I rest all day, I will easily get irritated."

Su Xia thought about it and said that if you don’t argue, Yixian really makes sense. The holidays were too long when he was in school, and he didn’t know what to do for a whole day. After work, he took two days off a week. That day was really a pleasant day. In short, it was necessary to do something.

"Work is not useless, work can make people feel meaningful." Yixian said, "this is why we open Chinese restaurants, and why everyone has to open a store in the garrison office. There are no people in the garrison office. I really don't expect to make money when opening a store, I just want to find something to do and want to work."

"I was convinced by you." Su Xia said, "Yixian, you really have the potential to be a political commissar."

Yixian smiled and refused to comment.

"It's almost done." Yixian stared at the iron pot, stopped the shovel that was constantly waving, found the spoon and handed it to Su Xia, "The Admiral will taste it."

Su Xia took the spoon, put it into the pot, then put it into his mouth a large spoon, chewed it gently, and said, "Scented peas, sweet and glutinous corn, plus tender shrimp..." The vocabulary was limited, and suddenly I didn't know how to continue.

Yixian saw Su Xia’s constipated expression and said, “Admiral doesn’t have to make things difficult for himself.”

Su Xia smiled bitterly and said, "The level is still not enough. I only regret that I have to use the book."

"So what's the taste?" asked Yixian.

"Yixian." Su Xia shouted, "Is it okay to have some confidence in myself? I believe in my own level. There must be no problem."

Yixian wanted to speak but stopped, smiled, reached out to Su Xia, and said, "Give me the spoon back. I'll try it."

Yixian took back the spoon, tasted it, and said, "I feel it's a little bit short."

"Anyway, I can't get any problem with it." Su Xia said, "It's almost done."

"It's almost done..." Yixian muttered, tilting his head, "Isn't that smashing my sign?"

Su Xia opened her mouth, speechless for a moment, and spit out two words for a long time: "Okay."

After stir-frying, sprinkling a few grains of salt, and tasted it again. Yixian lifted the large iron pot with one hand and poured it into the prepared dish in advance. The large iron pot was put back on the stove, holding the tray, and said, "Admiral, I'll go to serve the dishes first."

Yixian left the kitchen, but Su Xia did not follow. He planned to see how the others were doing. Look at Ninghai, what dishes Pinghai was preparing, dried bamboo shoots, beef and sour bamboo shoots and fried fish. He came to Xianghe again.

"Yixian, are you... green pepper repot meat?" Su Xia was surprised, "Can you still make Chinese food?"

Xianghe didn't say anything because Ruihe helped her speak and said, "It's just Chinese food. I said, Admiral, you don't think that fishery administration only knows Chinese food, our Japanese food only knows Japanese food, and the French food only knows French food..."

"Sister can do a few tricks from Japanese cuisine to Chinese food, and French cuisine. He really knows everything. He not only knows how to make Japanese dim sum, but also is good at making cakes, tiramisu, mousse, and donuts." Ruihe held Shotori's shoulder from behind, "Admiral, you're stupid, sister is so good, I can't see it. My sister is absolutely amazing, isn't it much better than Lexington?"

Su Xia didn't speak.

Ruihe gently kicked Su Xia's shoes and said, "Speak, why don't you talk?"

"Shokha is Shokha, Lexington is Lexington. Everyone has their own beauty and everyone is unique. It cannot be compared." Su Xia's old sayings are not new, but it is good or bad. "No matter whether it is Shokha or Lexington, it is all my wings."

"Shameless," said Ruihe, "You have a lot of wings."

Su Xia has now practiced and said, "Fly more wings fly faster."

Su Xia was kicked again.

The last place Su Xia went was not next to the stove. The person he had always wanted to see was there near the big table near the warehouse door. In fact, since he had already walked into the kitchen, his sight was attracted by that person, but he felt that he had to meet Yixian, the manager of the canteen, so he did not go directly.

"Fusang, you almost couldn't recognize your hair when you tied it up."

Su Xia was of course lies. Fusang just tied his ponytail. In order to facilitate cooking, he must tie his hair. Even if he tied his hair, tied his ponytails, or even cut his hair short, he would never be unable to recognize Fusang.

The Fusang, the Fusang-class battleship No. 1, is the first-class "supercross-class" battleship built by Japan, namely the super-dreadnought.

During World War II, due to the age of the ship, the slow speed could not keep up with the main fleet, the armed system was old and the transformation was of no effect. It was used as a reserve and training ship. Until the late stage of the battle, there were no more ships available in the Japanese army and were able to return to the main force sequence.

Finally, the final battleship T-shaped decisive battle - night battle in the Surigao Strait. Interestingly, almost all the American battleships in this battle were restored to the "Avengers Fleet" after Pearl Harbor was severely damaged or sunk, including Tennessee, California, Maryland and West Virginia.

Fusang is very common in the game and is a variety of by-products. The strength is really not good, but after transformation, it becomes an aviation battleship and can still be used in some occasions.

Su Xia likes Fusang very much, and she turned her into Mrs. Su early on. The reason is very simple. Her portraits are so exquisite. Especially the dress-up, which is a black-haired beauty that she can’t refuse. And it’s really big, it’s just an illegal building.

This also talks about the Fusang in history, the super-high illegal superstructure that is well-known in the history of world naval warships. The superstructure of the Fusang is really high, and it has been stuffed into more than a dozen combat departments of all sizes, and it has exceeded 70 meters from the full load waterline to the top.

"Ah." Fusang saw Su Xia and shouted gently, "Admiral."

"What are you doing in Fusang?" Su Xia said, her eyes unable to control the sight of Fusang's chest.

"Did the admiral ask this?" Fusang gently raised the bowl, "This is Tempura's face dress."

"Are you still going to be a tempura?" Su Xia said, "That takes more time."

"It's okay," said Fusang, "the ingredients are ready and the dough is ready, and now it's enough to fry."

Su Xia followed Fusang to the stove, where there was a oil pan. The oil had boiled and steamed out. There were various ingredients placed beside the oil pan. He asked, "Do you just pick up these vegetables and wrap them in the oil pan?"

Seeing Su Xia pick up the chopsticks, Fusang said, "It's good to hand the admiral over to Fusang."

"It's also idle." Su Xia said, "It's still Fusang is afraid that I will do anything bad, so he dislikes me."

"No." Fusang said, "The Admiral didn't go to the beach to play, he hasn't eaten yet."

"Uh..." Su Xia was speechless, and then he made a fuss, "Isn't this just helping you, finish the tempura dish early, and you can eat it early."

In name, he came to help, but in fact he came to make soy sauce. Ruihe did nothing. She kept paying attention to Su Xia, watching him sticking to Fusang's side.

She looked down at Fusang and Su Xia again.

"Illegal building."

"Old pervert."
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