Food: You have to eat to pay off debts?

When putting away the bowls and chopsticks, Manager Lin said to his wife:"Don't throw away this soup. It's so fragrant and the bibimbap is so delicious."

Ms. Li was not willing to throw it away at first:"It just so happens that you will bring rice tomorrow. Then I will Pour the chicken soup on the rice and make sure you have a clean lunch."

Xue Qing nodded wildly:"My wife is right." He had just eaten a meal, but now he started to look forward to it again. Tomorrow's lunch, even if it's just leftovers, the taste will be different if you add some good things to it.

Hao Lai Lai at night is always the busiest place in the food court. Every time the other owners pass by, they will look at Hao Lai Lai with envious and jealous eyes.

They were envious of Hao Lai Lai's good business, jealous of Jiang Yan's good cooking skills, and hated his reservation system, which made it so hard for them to grab an account.

At nine-thirty, Jiang Yan got off work on time. There were many people in the kitchen now, so he wasn't tired from work. There were only two tables of people drinking in the room at the moment. It was okay for him to stay here. He might as well go home and play games.

After a while, other employees at Haozailai also got off work. Wu Zui did not eat supper, but packed his bags and returned to the apartment.

Ai Wenjun was originally sitting on the sofa spraying pesticides. When he heard the sound of the door opening, he rushed to the door and looked at Wu Zui as he walked in with burning eyes.

"What food did you bring today? And that mustard tongue slice?"

His eyes were eager, and he was circling around Wu Zui. He looked very much like the Erha who stayed at home, only missing a pair of mouths sticking out his tongue.

This metaphor was so strange that Wu Zui quickly shook his head, but that expression It really seems!

"There are no mustard tongue slices today. After the last one was sold, no one ordered any more. There aren’t many, but there are cold pig ears, which you like too."

Ai Wenjun hurriedly took away the bag handed over by Wu Zui, and walked into the kitchen like the wind. Not long after, the dishes Wu Zui brought back were put into plates and placed on the table.

"Hurry up, come and eat quickly."

Seeing that Wu Zui was still washing his hands, Ai Wenjun couldn't help but urge him. He wanted to eat it first, but it was Wu Zui who brought the supper.

He was just lucky and took advantage of his classmates. He successfully kept Wu Zuo for the evening meal. It would be outrageous if Wu Zuo started eating it by himself if Wu Zuo hadn't eaten yet. He could n't hold it back, and seeing that Wu Zuo was still slow, he quickly picked up the meal. Put a piece of pig head meat into your mouth.

It's delicious. The taste is really wonderful, because the meat on the pig head tastes soft and waxy. The braised pig head meat is filled with the aroma of the marinade, and it reaches your mouth when you eat it. There is still a bit of Chinese herbal medicine in it, and the aftertaste is a bit bitter, but not unpleasant at all. Before he could swallow a piece of meat, Wu Zuo finally came over. Seeing Ai Wenjun puffing up his cheeks and looking at him, he knew that Ai Wenjun had something in his mouth. While eating, I was speechless for a while

"If you're hungry, eat first. Why do you have to wait for me?"

Seeing that the cheating scene was revealed, Ai Wenjun stopped pretending. He picked up the chopsticks and called Wu Zuosheng, while sweeping towards various dishes like a whirlwind. The speed made Wu Zuoshi stunned. As soon as he thought about it, he knew that the old man The classmate must have not eaten late, so he was waiting for his meal. He originally wanted to say a few words, but then he thought, if the positions were reversed with Ai Wenjun, he couldn't help it. Maybe he wouldn't even eat lunch. , I was too lazy to preach.

The two of them ate the delicious supper quickly, and from time to time they could hear Ai Wenjun’s voice of admiration. It wasn’t until he was full that Ai Wenjun let out a long breath. It was so comfortable. He felt relieved.

He felt that it was his luck that he didn't hang up when he received Wu Zui's call.

Now Wu Zui lives in his apartment. Although the two of them are squeezed into the same room, the room is big and not crowded. He can still receive rent from Wu every month. The money is like having a part-time job, which greatly increases his living standard.

Especially for the meal in the evening, he does not cook himself, so he saves money on the meal. , and you can also enjoy a delicious meal from Zai Lai.

This day couldn't be more wonderful.

When luck comes, no mountain can stop it.

One night passed, and after dawn, the quiet Dongshi came to life again, so Zai Lai's employees fell into In the midst of the busyness, Ke Dajiang was also very anxious in the Bureau of Culture and Tourism, walking around the office. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

He is impatient and does things in a hurry. I didn't want to procrastinate at all. Seeing that it was already past nine o'clock, I just wanted to rush to the hotel and have a talk with the owner of the hotel.

But Huang Changsheng and the others were right, the hotel business was so busy, even if he went there right now Now, the hotel owner doesn’t have time to entertain. To put it bluntly, he went here just to ask for help to boost the popularity of Dongshi. Of course, you have to have a begging attitude when asking for help. There was nothing much to do in the morning for the Flowers and

Culture and Tourism Bureau, except for some forms that had to be reported. Brother, apart from the things that need to be filled in, a group of people have nothing to do.

Usually everyone lives like this, but today, they are all a little restless and just want to get off work as soon as possible. Just because their immediate boss is like a Like a fly, he kept circling around the big public office. Every ten minutes, Ke Dajiang would mutter something in his mouth.

"Why is time so slow? Why is it not even two o'clock in the afternoon!"

"What should I say better after I go?"

"What if Boss Jiang doesn’t agree with me? He will agree"

"Should I be more aloof or enthusiastic? After all, I am a director. If I am too enthusiastic, I will feel like a loser. But if I am too aloof, what if Boss Jiang thinks that I am showing off my power and refuses to agree?"

The employees of the Culture and Tourism Bureau just felt like there were countless flies buzzing in their ears, and they felt bad all over.

"Director, why don't you go back to the office to drink tea and read the newspaper? You'll be off work soon."Huang Changsheng suggested

"Why are you so unmotivated? You only drink tea and read newspapers all day long, but you actually want to lead the director into mischief. I think you have bad intentions."

Huang Changsheng: Destroy it, I'm tired[]

Finally, when everyone was about to collapse due to the irritation of the director, it was time to get off work.

The employees ran faster than rabbits one by one, fearing that the director would try to mess with their cooking, and if they continued to be nagged, how would they eat the meal.

Ke Dajiang looked at his phone and saw that it was only 12 o'clock and he had to wait two more hours to see Boss Jiang. He couldn't wait to shoot the MV and make Dongshi famous.

Ke Dajiang came to the small stir-fry restaurant on the street, preparing to fry two dishes and eat some rice. When he saw that the table was full of people, he was about to leave when he found that several employees of the Cultural Tourism Bureau were also eating, and there happened to be three people sitting there. , there is an empty seat.

He walked over with a smile and sat in the empty seat.

"You happen to be here, otherwise I wouldn't have room to sit down"

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