Chapter 974: Dishes don't cost money

Yang Rui built a canteen in the courtyard of the Ion Channel Laboratory of Peking University. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Yes, a canteen.

Canteens are not uncommon. Today's enterprises and institutions have canteens in every house, and some enterprises have more than one or two. It is not uncommon for a branch of a factory to have a canteen, and a large workshop of a branch to have a canteen.

Even in the days when rice was eaten in a big pot, the streets and administrative villages of each town had their own canteens.

Of course, the scale of the ion channel laboratory is still a bit small, and there is no need to build a separate canteen - to say that the canteen of Peking University is also quite good, although it is still a canteen, but in China's ninth largest cuisine, it is at least more than enough.

However, Yang Rui still decided to build a separate canteen.

Build it, the cadres in charge of this matter in the school office have no intention of objecting at all, so they signed and stamped Yang Rui in three or two clicks, and kindly reminded Yang Rui: "You can discuss with the logistics and let them pay attention to when they choose things." ā€

After speaking, the cadre also pointed out the direction to Yang Rui and said, "Director Shan is in charge of this matter, Shan Yu is in charge." ā€

Yang Rui thanked him and said with a smile: "No, I just want an approval, the small canteen of the laboratory, and I won't trouble the school." ā€

The cadre thought that Yang Rui didn't understand, so he hurriedly said: "If you don't find Director Order, you won't be able to approve the plan, and if you don't have a plan, you can't pay for vegetables and noodles by yourself." ā€

"I looked for a sponsor. Yang Rui smiled manually.

"Sponsorship?"

"Yes, sponsorship. Yang Rui took the approved documents and said goodbye with a smile.

The cadres in charge of the office were puzzled, so they didn't think much about it.

But after only two days, all the teachers of Peking University began to spread the characteristics of the canteen of the Ion Channel Laboratory of Peking University.

The canteen of the ion channel laboratory only charges money for staple food, not food.

Internally, of course, refers to the inside of the ion channel laboratory.

Perhaps because the news is so shocking and desirable, that in just one day's work, hundreds of teachers in a huge school know about it.

There are those who do not believe.

There are dismissive.

There are curious.

There are envy.

There is a rubbing of rice.

The next day, all kinds of news spread even more miraculously, so much so that Professor Cai received a call from the principal.

As a last resort, Professor Cai and Dean Liu had no choice but to go to the ion channel laboratory together.

The two calculated the time just in time for the hotel at 12:30 noon.

In front of the ion channel laboratory, there is a circle of teachers who have gathered, and most of them are young.

Seeing Professor Cai, some teachers from the Department of Biology quietly shrank their heads, and the teachers of the other departments didn't care, and some people shouted for fear that the world would not be chaotic: "Professor Cai, the laboratory of the people, living alone in a small building has become unified, and a teacher from a school can't get in." ā€

"In other words, the school cafeteria, why can't we go in. ā€

"Open the door, open the door. "There was a hurry, so I slapped the door.

Lao Yan, who was in the guardhouse, immediately stood up.

Lao Yan is still wearing a new 83-style police uniform. The quadrangular red velveteen collar badge is clean and clean, and the ironing is smooth.

The most authoritative thing about him is the baton on his left waist and the BP machine on his right waist.

Lao Yan, who was over forty years old, looked around like a leader sent down from above to inspect, his voice was not loud, but he overshadowed the sharpest voice in the crowd, and shouted: "What's the noise? Director Yang just said that the canteen of the ion channel laboratory has limited reception capacity......

As if he had carried it, he stuck his shell slightly, and then continued: "We have limited reception capacity, but we serve the school teachers wholeheartedly, and if you want to eat inside, please line up, there is a table inside, and there will be an extra group of people here." However, teachers who are not in this laboratory do not enjoy the subsidy policy of the laboratory, so please bring your own meal ticket and cash to enter. ā€

"Why do we have to pay for a school, but not for the ion channel laboratory?" The teachers at the door were all in good spirits when they saw Professor Cai coming.

Even if it's a question that has been asked, ask it again.

Lao Yan also saw Professor Cai and Dean Liu, he knew the two, so he faced the questions he asked, and explained word by word: "Because the canteen of the ion channel laboratory is sponsored by other enterprises, it is specified that it will be used for the welfare expenditure of the ion channel laboratory. ā€

"Professor Cai, do you say that?"

Someone roared on the spot.

Professor Cai coughed lightly and said, "I'll understand the situation first, and you guys don't get impatient." ā€

After speaking, Professor Cai said to Lao Yan: "It's okay for me and Dean Liu to go in." ā€

Lao Yan nodded and said, "Of course the two leaders can come in, but there may be no place now." ā€

As he spoke, Lao Yan opened the door a crack, and held a baton in his hand, looking at the crowd.

Xiucai's rebellion has not been successful for ten years, even if he was the most noisy just now, not to mention pushing Lao Yan away and breaking in.

Prof. Cai and Dean Liu walked sideways into the ion channel laboratory.

Passing through the reception hall not far from the door, the small courtyard of the laboratory has an unobstructed view.

This is a place that Professor Cai is very familiar with, and he walked down the stone steps quickly, looked to both sides, and found a newly made stone door.

At one end of the stone gate is a courtyard, and at the other end is a half of a garden, and smoke is still rising above the garden.

"Go over and see. Professor Cai pointed falsely and went first.

Dean Liu hurriedly followed, and within a few steps, he saw the lively scene behind the stone gate.

I saw that the garden behind the stone gate had been turned into an open-air canteen at this time, several sets of tables and chairs were placed there, and on the side was a row of cauldrons, which were steaming hot.

The tables and chairs are all very simple styles, but at the moment they are all full of people, with dishes in front of them, and their mouths are full of oil.

On the other side of the table and chairs, they are surrounded by coarse cloth, and there are still workers laying the floor.

"Professor Cai, why are you here? Yang Rui was also sitting in the courtyard, and after being reminded, he hurriedly came over to greet Professor Cai and Dean Liu.

"But no, it's going to be a commotion outside, do you hear?" Professor Cai pointed back.

The area of the ion channel laboratory is not large, and although it is separated by two small buildings, the sound at the door is still loud.

Yang Rui acted very indifferent, and said: "It's just a dozen people, and they only got together today, thinking that they will leave immediately." ā€

If Professor Cai hadn't come, the people outside wouldn't have been so energetic.

Professor Cai heard what he meant, the corners of his mouth twitched twice, and said, "The principal personally called and asked me to understand the situation. ā€

"Well, then you know, I know everything. Yang Rui laughed twice.

Professor Cai frowned and said, "You made this canteen, you don't need money to eat?"

"That's okay, the meal will definitely cost money. Yang Rui smiled again.

"Don't you want money for food?" Dean Liu added.

Yang Rui nodded: "This is right." ā€

Professor Cai slowly walked to the row of cauldrons serving rice, lifted the first lid, glanced at it, and said, "This is fish-flavored shredded pork?"

"That's right, the teachers in our school have everything from all over the world, and they are used to eating Sichuan food. ā€

"Fish-flavored shredded pork counts as a dish?" Professor Cai stirred with the spoon in the cauldron, found a large number of shredded meat, and the corners of his eyes twitched twice.

Yang Rui smiled: "Look at what you said, of course it's a dish." ā€

Professor Cai asked, "Don't you need money for food?"

"Don't. ā€

"Fish-flavored shredded pork doesn't cost money?" Professor Cai's syllogism is verified.

Yang Rui said surely: "Don't want money." ā€

Professor Cai opened the lid of the second pot again, only to see a pot of fried shredded potatoes inside, and asked, "Do you want money?"

"Don't, the dish doesn't cost money. ā€

Professor Cai put the lid back on the pot and opened the third pot, which was fragrant.

"Seaweed egg soup. Count the dishes. Yang Rui didn't wait to ask, and answered.

Professor Cai nodded, and opened the lid of the fourth pot again.

A strong aroma gushes in.

The small half pot of braised pork, oily, oily, and shiny was displayed in front of Professor Cai's eyes.

"Braised pork?" Professor Cai asked.

"Braised pork. Yang Rui replied.

Professor Cai's nose twitched twice and asked, "Is this a dish or meat?"

"Count the dishes. ā€

"Braised pork is also a dish?"

"Of course. Meat dishes are also dishes. Yang Rui had an expression that you don't discriminate against braised pork.

The corners of Professor Cai's eyes twitched again: "Don't want money to eat braised pork?"

"Of course. Yang Rui took it for granted.

Professor Cai turned his head slightly, and saw that on the table in front of him, there were not only braised pork, but also cut braised elbow pieces, fried hairtail, and shiny stuffed chicken......

Regardless of whether it is Professor Xu Zhengping, who is a teacher, or a young scientific research dog who is studying, they all bury their heads in the bowl and snort when they eat. (To be continued.) )