Chapter 130: Taking Fish Soup

The father and daughter of the Tian family didn't know what it meant to be KO and what it meant to be defeated! But the two of them did run away in a burst of laughter!

They are like corn cobs that have been peeled by someone, exposing all the husks, and if they don't run, they will lose face and lose their hair.

Song Yiran was not afraid that Zhao Xiaodong would complain about herself, and after this incident, she should also see Tian Changdian's true face. This man may have been nice, but now he has changed!

Song Yiran doesn't want Zhao Xiaodong to suffer, her life is already bitter enough!

Song Yiran didn't take this matter to heart at all, and after choking the Tian family's father and daughter away, he went directly to the Hongguang Hotel.

Zhou Huihui is waiting for her!

"Why are you here?" it will be time for dinner in a moment, and she should be busy.

"It's a bit of a delay. Song Yiran said, "Is the soup stewed?"

"It's ready, don't worry! The soup is white. Zhou Huihui said: "Our master's craftsmanship, that's this." After saying that, he gave a thumbs up.

Song Yiran pressed down her thumb, "Okay, okay, I know." Sister Huihui, in addition to fish soup, I also want steamed buns, do you?"

"Yes, meat, vegetables?"

"Well, it's five of the same!" It's not good to be too public! In the past few days, she has been raising the food level for Zhao Xiaodong, but she can't eat like this! There are no mines here, and the food is so good, isn't it a grudge!

Liang Honghua looks like an honest person, but Song Yiran is used to beware of all the unstable factors around him! Sometimes, it's better to want more than not to want to.

"Okay, I'll put it on for you. ”

"Oh, yes, I don't have a basin, I'll return it tomorrow, okay?"

Zhou Huihui nodded, "It's okay!"

Song Yiran hurriedly said: "I'll go and see the treasure, you get busy first, I'll settle the bill in a while!" After speaking, he went to the small warehouse at the back.

Lianbao seemed to recognize its voice, and originally stayed in the small warehouse well, but as soon as Song Yiran left, it screamed, and the voice was very excited.

Song Yiran took down the wire hanging on the door and opened the door. A white shadow rushed towards her quickly, and suddenly slammed onto Song Yiran's knees, leaving two dirty paw prints on Song Yiran's pants.

"Pick up treasure, think I don't. Song Yiran sensed the surroundings, and then cautiously took out the meat in the space, tore it up and fed it to the treasure, and fed it water.

Picking up treasures and eating very satisfied, he kept circling around Song Yiran, and also put the wind at the door, and by the way, left its exclusive liquid in the corner of the corner.

"Okay, you have to be wronged for a few more days, and when my aunt is discharged from the hospital, I will take you home as soon as possible. ”

As if he understood, he screamed twice, and he didn't make a fuss.

Song Yiran closed the door and went to the front yard.

Zhou Huihui has already packed the chicken soup and buns.

"This soup is very hot, you have to be careful. "The soup is served in a casserole, and the buns are wrapped directly in oiled paper.

Song Yiran directly took out two yuan, as well as food stamps, and handed them to Zhou Huihui.

She doesn't have many food stamps in her hand, and it seems that she has to find a chance to exchange some.

"You don't need so much, the fish is cheap!" Zhou Huihui handed a few gross tickets to Song Yiran, and then pointed to the price of vegetables on the blackboard, "Look, only game can be sold at a price now." ”

Pheasant stew with mushrooms, a large bowl costs a dollar. There wasn't much chicken, but there were a lot of mushrooms and potatoes. If you order a whole chicken stew with mushrooms, the price is even higher.

"Does anyone buy it?"

"Why not! There are all those who want to try it!" "The customers who come to eat at the Hongguang Hotel are really from all walks of life! But the people who can really afford to order good dishes are generally the ones who hold iron rice bowls! It is not easy to come out for a trip, and they will definitely not be wronged in terms of eating and drinking, and some of them can still be reimbursed, so why not do it!

What is sad is that several units that have dealings with the Hongguang Hotel are accustomed to making white slips! I am afraid that this money will not be returned until the end of the year.

Song Yiran calculated, a pheasant is counted as three catties, remove the hair, internal organs, and there are only two and a half catties left, two and a half catties of chicken plus mushrooms and potatoes, how many bowls can it be sold?

Sure enough, businessmen don't make money-making deals.

"Now the pheasants and hares you sent have become our specialties here!" Zhou Huihui said with a smile: "Last time my uncle went to a meeting, he was praised!

"This is a good thing!" In this era, all of them were collectively public-owned, and they were particular about the cooperative economy! Both large enterprises and small shops were state-owned. No matter how big the enterprise is, from the leaders to the employees, everyone is serving an iron rice bowl and getting a dead salary, so it is inevitable that there will be some passive slacking people.

It is not easy for a person like Hong Liye to make a small achievement and be seen above.

"yes! That's a good thing, by the way, how is your aunt?"

Because Zhao Xiaodong was injured, Song Yiran didn't send prey to the hotel recently. There is one in the space, but she can't take it out!

"It's pretty good, you have to keep it!" Song Yiran carefully wrapped the basin and buns with a furoshi, and then said, "Sister Huihui, I won't tell you first, I have to go back quickly." ”

Zhou Huihui looked outside, "Can you do it? Don't drop things and waste food again." She opened the door for Song Yiran.

"Oh, don't worry! Song Yiran waved his hand, hugged the wrapped dinner, and cautiously walked out of the hotel.

Zhou Huihui saw that she was walking quite steadily, so she was relieved and began to work seriously.

Song Yiran quickly went back to the hospital and went upstairs with the soup pot.

Zhao Xiaodong's medicine was not finished yet, Song Yiran put the soup pot on the table, and carefully looked at the potion in the bottle.

"Auntie, if you're tired, go to the bed~ and lie down for a while!"

Liang Honghua is old after all, so let her sit on the chair all the time, and it is inevitable that she will have back pain.

"Hey, okay, I'll take a break. Liang Honghua took off her shoes, cautiously went to the next bed, lay down and closed her eyes to rest.

After a while, the potion hung up.

Song Yiran went to call the nurse, and the nurse checked it and found that there was no medicine for Zhao Xiaodong, and instructed: "Zhao Xiaodong has finished his medicine today." However, there is still oral medicine in the evening, and I will send it when the time comes. ”

"Okay, thank you. Not long after sending the nurse away, Zhao Xiaodong woke up.

"Auntie, are you hungry, do you want convenience?" Song Yiran touched Zhao Xiaodong's forehead and found that the temperature was not high, and her spirit was much better than the previous two days, and the wound on her head was also swelling, and she was in a very good state.

Zhao Xiaodong said with some embarrassment: "I think, I want to be convenient." ”