Chapter Ninety-Four: Empty Rejoicing
85_85483Dinner is quite simple, clear soup and a large pot of thin noodles, no wine, no canned food, not even a side dish, Tang Xiaoquan really implemented his "style" of Zhou Peel to the extreme.
In this regard, Wang Qiang frowned and pursed his lips, frankly speaking, if he hadn't eaten too much at noon, he would have no appetite in his stomach at the moment, and he would definitely protest against the former's practice of "picking the door".
As usual, a large bowl was scooped for each person, and the noodles were almost impossible to find in the thin water of the white flowers.
"Let's eat slowly, it's not enough to serve it yourself, there is still it in the pot!" didn't feel that there was anything wrong with his decision, Tang Xiaoquan generously beckoned everyone to drink porridge, and at the same time took out the paper manuscript that had been prepared from his pocket and handed it over to Hu Xiaodong.
"Brother Hu, this is the statistical table I made in the afternoon, and I have listed the number of all kinds of materials on hand at present, you can take a look!"
Wuzi nodded, Hu Xiaodong didn't reach out to pick up the note, he had a headache right now, and he didn't have the heart to check it at all.
Second, he felt that his rough character was not suitable for managing such a meticulous work.
You must know that Rao opened a store in the past, and many things in his store, such as inventory of goods and cashier's accounts, were also handled by special employees.
So......
With a low voice, Hu Xiaodong squeezed out a smile and said lightly: "Xiao Tang is still fully responsible for this specific thing, just tell me how long we can last here with our current materials?" ”
His eyelids couldn't help jumping, and Tang Xiaoquan felt that he seemed to be making a lot of trouble for himself.
After all, according to his thoughts, although he has always been the "decision-maker" of the team along the way, it is completely a duck on the shelf, and he has no choice but to do so.
Now, with Hu Xiaodong's joining, this person is not only experienced, mature and stable, but everyone is quite convinced of his behavior.
So naturally, he had the idea of "abdicating and making way for Xian".
It's just that although the idea is good, the truth is ......
With the continuous contact and integration of the two teams, Tang Xiaoquan felt more and more that instead of getting rid of the shackles of his original identity as a "decision-maker", he also frequently added more complicated affairs, and even small things such as cooking rice fell on his head.
In this regard, Tang Xiaoquan smiled helplessly, he really didn't know what to do!
"Hey, Don Jr.! Don Jr~"
There was a whisper in his ears, and Tang Xiaoquan's distracted brain gradually returned to reality, and his blurred eyes gradually became clearer.
"Ah~" Embarrassed, Tang Xiaoquan, who had a ghost in his heart, was a little embarrassed to look into Hu Xiaodong's eyes, he sneered and drank two sips of thin water, and then prevaricated and turned the conversation around, and said back to the truth: "Well, according to the food we have on hand, I have roughly estimated that it will be able to pay us for 2 weeks." ”
"2 weeks? Could it be that the estimation is too long? Hu Xiaodong tried his best to make his words appear tactful, after all, he was from the past, although he did not know the exact number of materials he had collected today.
But one thing he can be very clear about is that it is obviously not practical to feed the six middle-aged men in the house for two weeks with only the canned food in the six backpacks and one snakeskin bag in front of him, instant noodles and other food.
Unless, his eyes subconsciously glanced at the thin water on the wooden table, which still had half a pot left, Hu Xiaodong seemed to understand something.
Tang Xiaoquan licked his lips, he naturally couldn't know what Hu Xiaodong was worried about, but he never dared to be careless about food and materials, because these things were undoubtedly the key to determining whether they could survive in the future.
His eyes began to become sharp, and generally speaking, when it came to important things, Tang Xiaoquan's whole person would suddenly become different.
It's hard to describe the difference in words, but you can clearly feel the majesty and majesty that comes from the heart and doesn't belong to his age.
"It's not too long!" First of all, he denied Hu Xiaodong's doubts very affirmatively, and then he immediately gave his own explanation: "That's the case, Brother Hu, after lunch, Ah Cheng and I rummaged through the storage room and found a few boxes of cigarettes, as well as unopened wine, snacks, and most importantly, two bags of 20 catties of rice, so with the materials we collected in the supermarket, it should be more than enough for us to eat and drink for 2 weeks!" ”
"Hey, hey, wait! Wait a minute! You, you said you found cigarettes and alcohol? As soon as Tang Xiaoquan's voice fell, Wang Qiang's black eyes immediately lit with scorching flames, and he asked excitedly.
"Hehe," the man knew the man's love, Tang Xiaoquan smiled and replied meaningfully: "Of course, there are almost 50 bottles of wine and 2 boxes of cigarettes, and ...... of them."
After a quiet pause, Tang Xiaoquan took a sip of the noodle soup in the bowl, and then put the bowl aside, before he continued happily: "And there is a whole box of soft in it!" ”
"I'll rub, you kid didn't say it earlier, what's the matter? Did you bring it with you? Hurry up and get one for the little brother! The monkey hurriedly stretched out his right hand, and Wang Qiang almost pounced on his brother and conducted an all-round personal search.
It seemed that he had expected this scene a long time ago, Tang Xiaoquan unhurriedly looked at the opposite side, and Ah Cheng, who was only concerned about the water in the bowl, made a look, and then said loudly: "Ah Cheng, take it out!" ”
Slightly reluctant to put down the porcelain bowl in his hand, Du Jincheng stretched his hand into his pocket with a chirp.
As soon as it's time to eat, he's like a refugee in a three-year natural disaster, and he will always have great enthusiasm for whatever you give him.
In this regard, the survivors are really admired, because if it were them, in the face of such a clear soup and little water "food", they would not be able to show that they are as "full" as Ah Cheng in any way.
The cigarette was handed over to Wang Qiang, who tore open the package and handed out one to everyone one by one.
A cigarette after a meal, race over the living immortals.
Rice, the survivors are obviously not interested in continuing, and except for Hu Xiaodong, the rest of them are rookies who have just come out of society.
In terms of their income, Soft China should be called the best.
They all lit cigarette butts, Wang Qiang even imagined that he was the big boss of a company, and he put on an unusually arrogant posture, but before he could wait for the cigarette to enter, he heard Hu Xiaodong snort indifferently, and then the latter threw the cigarette in his hand aside:
"Everyone, stop smoking, this cigarette is fake!".