Chapter 1187 Shi Dongming's attitude

Bao Feiyang was talking and laughing with Mao Xinjuan, but he didn't feel hungry. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info At this time, when I heard Mao Xinjuan say this, I really felt a little hungry. He lifted his wrist and looked at his watch, it was already half past six. If it is an external business building, then breakfast can only be served after seven o'clock, but in a VIP building like the backyard, the municipal party committee generally arranges a chef to be on duty 24 hours a day, as long as the VIP or leader is hungry, there is a supply of food at any time.

"Oh, no, it's half past six. Bao Feiyang said with a smile, "I don't need to send it over, I'll go to the restaurant to eat by myself." ”

"How can that work?" Mao Xinjuan hurriedly stopped Bao Feiyang and said, "Director Bao, I'd better call you." If you go over in person and let Director Zhang know, you will definitely think that I was lazy when I was on duty, and I didn't serve you properly, so it doesn't matter if my salary is deducted, the key Director Zhang is scary!"

"Haha, it seems that your Director Zhang's prestige is quite high!" Bao Feiyang laughed, "It's okay, in order to prevent Director Zhang from deducting your salary and getting angry at you, you can call me and call me for breakfast." ”

Mao Xinjuan relieved herself, picked up the breakfast menu and handed it to Bao Feiyang, and asked, "Director Bao, what do you think you eat?"

"Is there any beef and spicy soup?" Bao Feiyang didn't look at the menu and asked Mao Xinjuan.

As an authentic Zhongtian person, Bao Feiyang's favorite thing is to drink a bowl of steaming sour and spicy Hu spicy soup in the morning, and then with two fritters, the taste is simply beautiful! However, Hu spicy soup, a special snack of Zhongjiang Province, cannot be eaten in Haizhou City at all, although Haizhou is located in Jiangbei, but it is still very different from the food culture of the Central Plains. When I was working in Xijing City, Northwest Province, there was also Hu spicy soup, but although the meatballs or spicy soup in Xijing City and the beef Hu spicy soup in Zhongjiang Province were similar in name, they were two different things, so Bao Feiyang could only eat authentic beef Hu spicy soup when he went back to Zhongtian to visit relatives or go on a business trip, and he basically did not have this opportunity at other times. Since Mao Xinjuan said just now that the municipal party committee has everything to eat, Bao Feiyang asked with the attitude of giving it a try, compared to Haizhou City, Fenglin City is a northern city after all, maybe there is such a food as Hu spicy soup!

When Mao Xinjuan was arranged by her cousin-in-law Ma Section Chief to be on duty in the VIP building in the backyard, she had already memorized the melons on the backyard menu, and then when she heard Bao Feiyang talk about Hu spicy soup, she knew that there was no such variety on the menu, so she said: "Director Bao, there is no beef Hu spicy soup on the menu, but if you want to eat it, I will call and the kitchen can make it quickly." ”

I heard that there was no beef and spicy soup on the menu, and that the chef on duty at the restaurant needed to make it, so Bao Feiyang had little interest. Bao Feiyang has no doubt that as the chef on duty in the Xiaozhao restaurant of the Municipal Party Committee, who specializes in serving the VIP building, he has the ability to make beef and spicy soup. However, the snack of beef and spicy soup must be boiled in a large pot, and at least dozens of catties of beef bones can be boiled in a large pot to taste authentic enough, but if you change it to a small pot, you can't find the original spicy and sour taste.

"Then forget it!" Bao Feiyang waved his hand, "You just ask them to make me a big bowl of white porridge, two steamed buns, and a plate of pickles." ”

"How can you only eat pickled vegetables and white porridge?" Mao Xinjuan said, "I still called the kitchen to make you beef and spicy soup." ”

"No, I really don't need to!" Bao Feiyang stretched out his hand to stop Mao Xinjuan, "Just steamed bread, white porridge and pickles." You ask them to send it now. ”

Mao Xinjuan didn't dare to disobey Bao Feiyang's intentions, but she felt that Bao Feiyang, the chief of a police station, only ate white porridge steamed buns with pickles, which was too simple, so she looked at Bao Feiyang cautiously and said, "Director Bao, do you want them to add two more tea eggs to you?"

"Tea eggs, it's okay, but as long as there is one, I can't eat it all if there are more, it's a waste!" Bao Feiyang also knew that Mao Xinjuan, the little waiter, was kind, so he casually agreed.

"Great, I'll call now!" Hearing that Bao Feiyang promised to ask for tea eggs, Mao Xinjuan was as happy as anything, and she felt a huge sense of accomplishment in her heart, and immediately ran to call the restaurant happily.

Although there is a telephone in Bao Feiyang's room, according to the regulations of the Municipal Party Committee, waiters are not allowed to use the phone in the VIP room, even if they call the restaurant, otherwise once they are discovered, they will be fined and their wages will be deducted. So Mao Xinjuan had to run to the service desk and use the phone number of the service desk to notify the restaurant.

Seeing that he was about to run to the service desk, suddenly a person walked out of the corner of the corridor, and Mao Xinjuan almost bumped into it.

"Ouch!" Mao Xinjuan screamed, and saw that the person in front of her was Director Zhang Tuhe Zhang, so frightened that she hurriedly bent down and lowered her head to admit her mistake: "Director Zhang, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't see you!"

Zhang Tuhe looked at Mao Xinjuan from the bottom to the top with his eyes, his eyes stayed on the top of Mao Xinjuan's head for more than a second, and his eyebrows twisted imperceptibly in the middle before he said, "You are the waiter in the front building, right? Ma Guofeng arranged for you to replace Yang Hongqin?"

Although Mao Xinjuan is a child from the countryside, she is not stupid at all, especially Director Zhang Tuhe's eyes stayed on the top of her head for more than a second, which made her keenly feel that Director Zhang was not very satisfied with her height. So his tone was more careful, half answering and half explaining: "Yes, Director Zhang, I am the waiter in the front building." Because Yang Hongqin fell ill very suddenly, Director Bao stayed again, and Chief Ma temporarily dispatched the waiters from other VIP buildings too late, and there was no way, so he asked me to come over and take the first shift. ”

Zhang Tuhe hummed noncommittally, making it impossible to figure out whether he was satisfied or dissatisfied with Mao Xinjuan's explanation. However, his gaze finally moved away from Mao Xinjuan's body, turned to the direction of Bao Feiyang's room, and asked Mao Xinjuan, "How is Director Bao's side?"

"Report to Director Zhang, everything is normal on Director Bao's side. He had already gotten up and was running a lap below. Now let me call the restaurant to prepare breakfast. ”

"Oh?" Zhang Tuhe's eyebrows moved slightly, "What breakfast did Director Bao order?"

"There's nothing very special about it. Mao Xinjuan replied: "It's just a bowl of white porridge, two steamed buns, a plate of pickles, and a tea egg." ”

"How can this work?" Zhang Tuhe's face sank, "If you arrange it like this, you will be seriously derelict in your duties." How can it be so simple to prepare breakfast for the leader. ”

"But that's what Director Bao wanted! He didn't agree to prepare other breakfasts for him. Mao Xinjuan defended aggrievedly.

"Don't worry about this matter!" Zhang Tuhe waved his hand, "I'll arrange it!"

As they were talking, they suddenly heard a dingdong behind them, Zhang Tuhe and Mao Xinjuan turned their heads to look, only to see the elevator door slowly open, and Liu Guanghui walked out with a bag.

"Yo, Director Zhang, you're here too!" Liu Guanghui didn't expect Zhang Tuhe to come to the hotel so early.

"Hehe," Zhang Tuhe laughed and said, "I got up a little early in the morning, so I stopped by the hotel to have a look." I didn't expect you to come here so early, Director Liu!"

"There is an authentic Kaifeng first-floor soup dumpling downstairs in our house, and it tastes very good. I bought some and let us try it. Liu Guanghui raised the bag in his hand.

"Director Liu, you seriously distrust the level of our Municipal Party Committee's Xiaozhao Restaurant!" Zhang Tuhe said solemnly, "Filling soup buns, the chef of our restaurant is also doing a good job, it should not be inferior to what you said about this steamed bun on the first floor of Kaifeng, you brought it from outside, isn't this robbing the business of our Municipal Party Committee's Xiaozhao Restaurant!"

"Haha, Director Zhang, where is it as serious as you said, isn't it just a breakfast?" Liu Guanghui knew Zhang Tuhe's temperament, and he didn't care about him, he patted Zhang Tuhe's shoulder with a smile, and said: "I am the director of the Office of the Municipal Bureau, and it is also my duty to serve the leaders well, right?"

Saying that, Liu Guanghui didn't care about Zhang Tuhe's reaction, and went straight to Bao Feiyang's room with the bag.

Looking at Liu Guanghui's back, Zhang Tuhe smiled bitterly and shook his head. He originally wanted to take the opportunity of delivering breakfast today to get close to Bao Feiyang and talk about other things casually. But he didn't expect Liu Guanghui to be so attentive, and he came over with breakfast at half past six. Now that he Zhang Tuhe is always discordant and runs to Bao Feiyang's room with a face, right?

Bao Feiyang made himself a cup of Xinyang Maojian before the rain, sat on the sofa with a teacup, and held the TV remote control in the other hand, and just turned on the TV, he heard a dingdong outside the door.

Hey, didn't breakfast come so quickly? Didn't that little waiter just go out?

Bao Feiyang got up and opened the door, only to see Liu Guanghui standing outside with a bag.

"Morning, Director!"

"Ouch, Lao Liu, it's early, why are you here so early?"

Liu Guanghui glanced out of the corridor from a distance, but said with a smile in his mouth: "Director, there is a soup dumpling on the first floor of Kaifeng downstairs in my house, and it tastes very good." You are from Zhongtian, I think you will love to eat, so I packed a cage and sent it to you. ”

When Bao Feiyang saw Liu Guanghui like this, he knew that he must have something to report.

"Hehe, I really let you guess it right, I really like to eat soup dumplings, let's come in first!"

After Liu Guanghui entered the door, he opened the bag, and in addition to opening the soup packets, he also brought a cup of soy milk to Bao Feiyang.

"It's quite hearty! Lao Liu, you bothered!"

Bao Feiyang was not polite, holding chopsticks in one hand and holding xiaolongbao in one hand, and drinking soy milk in the other.

"Well, it tastes good, it's authentic. It is indeed the taste of the first floor of Kaifeng. I really didn't expect to be able to eat authentic soup dumplings on the first floor of Kaifeng in Fenglin City!"

praised Liu Guanghui, Bao Feiyang said while eating steamed buns, "Okay, Lao Liu, you can talk now, what do you have to report?"

"Director, you are truly wise. I can even guess that I still have something to report to you!" Liu Guanghui couldn't help but be surprised, sending breakfast to Bao Feiyang was just a pretense, and he was in such a hurry to come over, mainly because he received a call from Lei Dingxuan.

"This isn't nonsense!" Bao Feiyang took a sip of soy milk, pointed to the big grandfather clock next to him with chopsticks, and said: "It's only seven o'clock, if it's just to send breakfast, you won't come at this point, right? Aren't you afraid of affecting my rest? There must be a situation to report!"

"Lei Dingyu called me at six o'clock in the morning, saying that because Shi Dongming had the habit of getting to the park early for morning exercises, he ran to the park at half past five in the morning to wait for Shi Dongming. Shi Dongming has waited for him, but no matter how he does his work, Shi Dongming will not agree to meet you, let alone go out of the mountain to take over the investigation of the 527 case!"

"So?" Bao Feiyang's face became solemn, he groaned for a while, and said, "Then you let Redding go back to the bureau first." Wait for me to go to the bureau to deal with the work, and then let's go to see Shi Dongming together. Even if Shi Dongming is unhappy again, I have all arrived at his door, and he has to see me, right?" )