Siheyuan: I Called the Police at the Beginning

Chapter 72 Uncle
"Are you the chef from the steel mill?"

Seeing that the chef the director was referring to was Geng Ping'an, the reluctance that Ding Qiunan had in his heart disappeared in an instant.

She thought that Geng Ping'an lived in her house, so she wondered if she could ask Geng Ping'an some medical questions today.

It's true that her father is a doctor of medicine.

It’s a pity that I can’t find any job since I was fired.

I've been devastated and feeling depressed.

In addition to the daily gossip from others, she couldn't bring herself to mention medical issues in front of her father, otherwise she would be rubbing salt into his wounds.

"Yes, didn't I introduce myself? I'm the head chef at the steel mill."

Nodding, Geng Pingan smiled and said, getting acquainted again, "Geng Pingan, the cook at the steel mill."

"Do you know?"

Ding Qiunan, who seemed to be aloof in the factory, actually showed an unusual expression to Geng Ping'an.

The canteen director smiled and said, "Doctor Ding and Geng Ping'an know each other best, so there's no need for me to introduce them."

The relationship between the two was not explored in depth.

The canteen director was very tactful and said goodbye to the two people, letting them talk on their own.

"Qiu Nan, you know this guy."

Seeing Ding Qiunan showing an expression he had never seen before, his fatherly intuition came to him.

This gave Father Ding a chill in his heart.

I couldn't help but try to find out Geng Ping'an's background. Could it be that his little Baicai is old enough to be eaten by a pig?

As an old father, Mr. Ding's expression was complicated at this moment.

"Dad, he's a friend I met earlier. He helped me save a child who was choking on a foreign object. He's a pretty good doctor."

After thinking about it, Ding Qiunan told the truth.

He couldn't hide Geng Ping'an's strengths and achievements just because his father had objections to his medical skills.

Isn't she still a doctor?
Her father was a doctor, and even though he was dismissed from his job, she was influenced by him from a young age and still has a deep connection with medicine.

"Hello, uncle."

I know that in the original novel, Father Ding’s spine was almost broken by life, otherwise he would not be fooled by Cui Dake’s sugar-coated bullets.

He was even willing to "sell" his daughter and marry Ding Qiunan to the scumbag Cui Dake.

Geng Ping'an knew that Ding's father was actually an easy person to deal with.

Even though he is treating me coldly now, he will give me a warm welcome next time.

Geng Pingan smiled and said, "It's our first meeting, and I didn't have time to prepare any gifts."

"Wait a minute, I put some food on my bike outside, and I'll bring it over for you to try."

Since you have feelings for Mr. Ding's daughter.

Geng Ping'an naturally had to be more polite and willing to invest.

Fortunately, he has enough food and is a good cook, so he should be able to meet Ding's father's material needs.

After saying this, he didn't wait for Ding's father to refuse.

In fact, he probably didn't want to refuse.

Geng Ping'an came back from outside and pretended to take about ten kilograms of white flour from the player's backpack into a cloth bag.

There was also a bottle of Xifeng wine and a piece of pork belly weighing only about three pounds.

After all, even the factory only had about ten kilograms of pork.

He immediately gave Ding Qiunan three pounds of meat, which was already a generous gift and completely surpassed the gift from the machine repair factory.

Sure enough, it was just as Geng Ping'an expected.

Father Ding saw the pork and grain in his hands.

My eyes immediately opened up.

In particular, there was a bottle of white wine that made him addicted to alcohol, which made him immediately become extremely enthusiastic towards Geng Ping'an.

Said again and again.

"Nephew, please sit down quickly. This is embarrassing."

"You come to stay at my house, and I actually need you to prepare food."

"Ha ha!"

While he was refusing, Father Ding's hands did not slow down at all.

Ding Qiunan immediately asked Geng Pingan to take a seat, and at the same time, he couldn't wait to taste the Xifeng wine in his hand.

Ever since he fell into poverty, he couldn't even bear to have a small glass of liquor occasionally.

Keep count and drink with your lips sipped.

He hadn't had such luxury for a long time, and his throat felt itchy and his appetite was aroused.

"Dad, how could you do this? Geng Ping'an is a guest."

"Also, his accommodation was something the factory had agreed to in advance, and I've already received a subsidy."

Ding Qiunan frowned at his father's behavior.

Feeling ashamed.

After all, in the original novel, she is a proud young woman with some literary and artistic complexities, who has always been obsessed with going to college.

How could she look down upon her father's materialistic image?

"It's okay, it's okay, this is what should be done."

"The factory is the factory. I'm staying here, so why shouldn't I bring a gift?"

With Geng Ping'an's support, Ding's father had been poor for several years and was really reluctant to give up the good things Geng Ping'an had given him.

So he quickly agreed, "Yes, don't be polite to Comrade Geng Ping'an. Don't you know each other? Don't be polite to me like a stranger."

As he spoke, Ding's father knew that Ding Qiunan was a person who would not tolerate any injustice.

Then he quickly changed the subject and said, "The guests are here, why don't you go prepare the meal so we can have a good meal tonight."

"Cut some white flour and pork and stir-fry two dishes."

"Today I am just offering flowers to Buddha, happy."

"Uncle, don't forget, I'm a chef."

"How can I let Comrade Ding Qiunan cook when I'm here?"

"Just wait and see, and you'll get to taste my cooking skills."

Knowing that it was his turn to show off, Geng Pingan of course patted his chest and said that he could cook a meal that would make the two of them so delicious that they would drool.

"Hey, wait, let me help you."

Seeing that she couldn't win the argument with her father, Geng Ping'an also had a determined look on his face and a tough attitude that left her speechless.

Ding Qiunan finally had no choice but to compromise.

In the end, she could only step forward to help Geng Ping'an, at least she could do something within her ability.

Otherwise she would feel uneasy.

Ding Qiunan's female intuition made her realize that something was wrong.

Comrade Geng Ping'an seems to be a little too enthusiastic about himself, and too responsive to my father's requests. He has ulterior motives.

just.

Don't be fooled by her constant expression of opposition.

But he is also good at medicine, young, handsome and a great chef, Comrade Geng Ping'an.

She didn't seem to hate this feeling of being favored.

So, talent and good looks are both present.

Geng Ping'an's attraction to literary girls like Ding Qiunan is fatal.

"Delicious, so delicious, you are this."

Under Geng Ping'an's deliberate flattery and material supply.

At the dinner table, Ding's father went from being displeased with Geng Ping'an to being extremely satisfied.

Especially the food he cooked was really delicious.

Even when he was rich, he had never eaten such delicious food.

It is estimated that Geng Ping'an can compete with those famous chefs.

And he is still so young.

It is clear that Geng Ping'an is not an ordinary person. He is young, rich and has a bright future.

The more Father Ding looked at him, the more satisfied he became.

After knowing that he was the chef of the steel mill and had an uncle who was a big shot.

He just needed to put Ding Qiunan's hand directly into Geng Ping'an's hand and let him take good care of Ding Qiunan for the rest of her life.

(End of this chapter)