"You have to go back one hour earlier?" Cao Cao's face was a little strange. Wang Yong took a lot of leave recently.

Perhaps it was because of the warming relationship. In the last few days, Cao Cao also allowed Wang Yong to bring the food in. Both sides seemed to have returned to their previous situation, but it is unknown what the details are.

"Today is New Year's Eve, and I'm going back to prepare the New Year's Eve dinner..." Wang Yong was a little embarrassed, "You can start baking dinner at any time. How about eating some bread and milk tonight for supper?"

"Pack it up for me!" Cao Cao thought for a while, "Since it's New Year's Eve, I want to have a meal with my family tonight!"

Speaking of which, Cao Ang had already returned two days ago. After the Chinese New Year, he also wanted to go to the army to fight. It seemed that he had already decided. At the same time, Cao Hua, who was once planned to recommend it to Liu Xie's nephew, whose name was Anmin.

When a daughter becomes a nephew, there are some parts of this world that make Wang Yong speechless.

"The newspaper will be closed for two weeks at the end of the year, and the president can also have a good rest." Wang Yong said with a smile. Although he no longer has to go to the newspaper, he also serves as a newspaper consultant, so it is not wrong to call Cao Pi "president".

Of course, if you have a job, you will have a salary. One cent per month is what he asked for. After all, Mr. Wang is really not short of money!

The medical school has been established and the affiliated hospital has also begun to be built. After the construction is completed, doctors will come to visit the hospital. What is needed is to slowly cultivate new doctors and then spread to every corner of China, just like a sunny breakfast. Speaking of which, the newspapers still have 10% of his shares, and other patents are enough for him to have food and clothing.

Wang Yong is all about business, but he does not care about land that many aristocratic families are keen on, that is, he buys some around Xudu, not much, and does not touch the bottom line of those big aristocratic families.

It is precisely because of this that although he looks stupid in many aristocratic families, he also looks cute and will not reject him.

"Yes, Pi'er has indeed grown a lot recently!" Cao Cao looked at Wang Yong with a little blame, because someone gave an outline. In addition to his daily work, Cao Pi also created crazily when he returned home. As a result, he didn't have a few words. After taking over the newspaper, he talked less with her.

"But your creativity is good, Pier is also very enthusiastic. The key is that the response is OK!" Cao Cao added. She also saw the girl, and didn't know why Wang Yong had such an idea. A common girl married into a wealthy family, then fought wits and courage with the man's family, and finally conquered everyone and successfully took over.

But at this moment, the family was in an important business crisis and was almost bankrupt. The woman took on the family and helped it overcome difficulties, but she didn't want to have a bigger enemy, waiting behind and other things... Recently, she seemed a little addicted to it...

Relatively speaking, Wang Yong's "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" gradually became better, but the protagonist lived with the Hu people for a while, which made people somewhat disgusted. Fortunately, Wang Yong revised it. Guo Jing was kidnapped by the past, enduring humiliation and not forgetting his original intention. Especially Guo's mother taught Guo Jing that "you are a Han person, the Han area is our root" slightly regained a lot of points.

Wang Yong smiled when he heard this, but didn't say anything. In order to be able to modify the book, he also spent a lot of effort. He even had to discuss it with Guo Jia and Xun Yu for a long time before finalizing the draft. The final work was said to be the original work of "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", but rather to say it was a new work he created for the second time.

"Okay, please go back one hour in advance! Then, see you next year!" Cao Cao picked up the teacup and said quietly.

"Lord, see you next year!" Wang Yong nodded, then said goodbye and left. He had already assigned the mail to the mail to clean up the matter, and he would come to clean up later, so he didn't need to keep staring at it.

"It's been a year in a blink of an eye..." Cao Cao sighed a little. Wang Yong should have officially started his official career after he passed the intermediate chef this year, and it's almost a year since he was admitted to the government. However, during this year, his traces were everywhere around him.

For example, Xu Chu outside was recommended by Wang Yong; for example, the afternoon tea now did not have this habit before; the newspapers that had been read were not before...

"When can a person bring so many changes?" Cao Cao suddenly became a little emotional. It's not her fault. This year, Wang Yong brought too many changes, and at the same time changed the life trajectory of too many people. In this year, he left very strong traces in this world!

When he returned home, Wenming had already helped him purchase the ingredients he needed. After all, he followed his salesperson for a year and had cultivated his vision of selecting ingredients. Wang Yong returned home, checked the ingredients, nodded to Wenming with great satisfaction, and then officially announced: "Be busy, prepare the New Year's Eve dinner before the ladies come back!"

"Abide by the order!" The chefs who invited them responded one after another.

Wang Yong is the chef of Sikong Mansion, who is responsible for Cao Cao's three meals a day. He made the breakfast and lunch of Xun Yu, Guo Jia, and even Hua Tuo by the way, and asked someone to deliver it to them. Only dinner, after he prepared Cao Cao's supper, he would return to the village and then start preparing supper.

Therefore, when a few girls come back from the yamen, they have to wait about half an hour before they can finish their meal.

"Mr., is it okay to roll the dough like this?" Wei Yan asked with a piece of rolled dough.

"It's very good. You have already made a complete master of pastry. Give yourself more confidence!" Wang Yong nodded and encouraged.

Wei Yan came to help temporarily and would stay in the village during the New Year. After all, there was no home to go back, so I didn’t know where to go during the New Year. This New Year’s Eve dinner, I had to come and help.

"Abide by the order!" Wei Yan replied quickly. Of course she knew that she could become a master, but in front of her mentor, she was always worried that she had not done well enough, so she would subconsciously come over and ask.

"The dumpling filling is ready... Wen Chang, come and make dumplings!" Wang Yong quickly prepared the filling and shouted to the back. He and Wei Yan were also quite close, but there was no difference between men and women, so he could not call her boudoir name.

"Received!" Wei Yan responded, took the filling and started making dumplings. This is purely manual work and has no technical content. However, when you steam it in a steamer later, Wang Yong needs to control it himself.

"By the way, one of them... I've prepared it!" Wang Yong shouted. He specially cleaned up a Wuzhu coin and left it on the desk, which was to put it in when making dumplings.

"What kind of custom is this?" Wei Yan tilted his head, but he still picked up the Wuzhu wallet and went in. He was wondering just now, why was there a Wuzhu coin on the desk?

"God knows!" Wang Yong smiled, "It's just a lucky thing. Whoever eats dumplings and eats this Wuzhu coin will be the best luck next year!"

"Oh...oh..." Wei Yan couldn't help but hesitate, should he do something to recognize this dumpling?
Chapter completed!