151. Canteen meal 4
"What do you mean? We're not picky eaters, so it's good to eat this. Although Huang Tiezhu is now the deputy commander, he still can't change his habit of doing things. After half a day's work in the morning, I was already hungry.
"Get up, I don't have time to talk to you." Aunt Huang took the dishes and left.
After a while, after taking all the dishes on the table, he came back and explained.
Didn't Yu Qi give advice to her canteen the day before yesterday that she could make a profit by selling it to others, so yesterday the canteen opened a separate window to sell to outsiders.
Yesterday, only a few outsiders who happened to be passing by came to buy it, which is also normal.
But what the canteen people didn't expect was that a large number of people came today, and according to the money collected, more than 100 copies were sold.
So today, the windows are a little bit evener. After all, the amount of food provided by itself is sufficient, and it is not a big problem for more than 1,000 people to evenly come out with dozens of servings.
The problem is that the people in the Qin family's class basically come to eat at the same time, and now basically all of them are served, and the dishes are just sold out.
But at this time, more than a dozen outsiders came, lining up to eat.
It's a cash-making thing, and for the canteen people, not a single guest wants to let go.
So I will serve the dishes on this table first, and we will order them ourselves, so that the chef can scramble eggs or something now.
At this time, Zhu Jiu and the others also came in, and when they heard Aunt Huang's words, they all said, "Yes, yes, don't worry about us." Is there any rice left? I don't have to order noodles for dinner. ”
Qin Xiaoluan also said: "By the way, auntie, in the future, we don't have to make such a big table of dishes at this table, just like the workers." Besides, it's really not good for us to open a small stove like this. ”
Unexpectedly, as soon as she finished saying this, Aunt Huang's face changed.
Not only Aunt Huang, but Aunt Chen, who had been helping by the side, also changed her face and blurted out two words: "Oh no! ”
Aunt Huang jumped up like a spring and rushed inside.
Everyone was stunned, what is the situation?
Aunt Chen was so anxious that she kept turning in circles: "What should I do?" What can I do? ”
Qin Xiaoluan was completely confused: "Mother, what's wrong with you being in such a hurry?" ”
Aunt Chen paused and said, "Just now I saw that someone could come to buy our meal, and your aunt and I forgot everything as soon as we were happy." You think this table is for you? ”
Qin Xiaoluan didn't understand it even more, isn't this just our table, who can it be for us?
Aunt Chen said: "If they are all from our Qin family's class, it is nothing if they are the same from top to bottom, and you will not blame the canteen." But, but ...... The young master of the Yu family said yesterday that he would go to the cafeteria to eat in the future. To put it bluntly, you people are just accompaniments. ”
As soon as these words came out, everyone did not feel offended, but became nervous: "Yes! How did you forget this stubble! ”
"Roar, the cafeteria is doing well." Yu Qizheng's voice came.
Immediately after, everyone saw Yu Qizheng and two guards, as well as Su Xi'er walking in.
At this time, Aunt Huang rushed out of it again: "Young Master Yu, are you here?" Oh, that's right, we don't know when you'll come, I'm afraid that the food will be cold after cooking early. So I'll wait for you to come and fry it, and I'll come up right away. Soon, soon, soon. ”
Yu Qizheng frowned and said, "What are you doing?" Auntie, it's also troublesome for a few of us to cook, that is, I want to eat some food on the edge of your pot, and we can eat whatever the workers eat. If you say that it is specially for me to open a small stove, then I will not eat this meal. ”
After saying that, I got up and wanted to leave.
The Qin family class surrounded everyone and hurriedly explained that this was not the case, but that these high-level cadres were all separated when they were doing things, and they were all busy to death, and they could only get together during meal time to communicate with each other about work. The cafeteria is all for them.