Section 476 Teacher, I!
With such a shocking outfit, no one in the cafeteria was surprised.
Miao Fenglin and the others were stunned.
The one who signed up for his meal turned and walked to the table.
"Good example!" The chef who cooked responded very heartily.
He didn't even take the wooden card, but walked to an empty table and fell asleep.
Ten minutes later, a chef came out and put the stainless steel basin in front of him, then knocked on the table, and put another bowl of vinegar.
Hearing a knock on the table, this one woke up.
Drink a large bowl of vinegar as wine, and then eat the dumplings in a big gulp, seemingly not chewing at all, swallowing directly.
Halfway through eating, he suddenly stood up with a bang on the table, walked to a table not far away, came back with a few pieces of paper, and sat there for a while.
Then, he looked at the manuscript paper with a serious face.
Then, after eating so hard that he drank all the soup, he stood there in a daze with a stainless steel basin in one hand and manuscript paper in the other.
Miao Fenglin and the others were stunned.
Is this guy in his head?
Just as he was thinking, he slapped the table again, drank the remaining vinegar at the bottom of the bowl in one gulp, and strode out.
Halfway through, he shouted: "Master Zhao, add supper at night, and bake half a catty of walnut kernels." β
This one!
It's weird.
Just as he was thinking about it, the voice of the man came from outside the door: "I am a genius, a genius." β
Miao Fenglin and the others had buzzing heads.
They were completely stunned by what they saw.
Da Vindong looked out the door thoughtfully.
Looking at the researchers of the Ninth Factory, everyone ate silently, completely ignoring the situation just now.
After eating, take their lunch boxes and leave.
Miao Fenglin and the others were in a strange mood.
When they left the cafeteria after eating, a voice came over the radio: "Logistics group, Group C 7 has been upgraded to Group B 61, change dormitories for them, and use a matching research room." β
When Miao Fenglin and the others walked back to the dormitory, they saw the person in the dog's velvet pajamas, holding a stainless steel basin in one hand and a very beautiful cloth rabbit in the other.
What's the situation?
Daven Dong Orchid pointed at it: "Interesting, interesting." Canteen No. 3 must be Class C, then there will be a Class B canteen, and there will also be a Class A canteen. Well, this dormitory is also third-class, interesting, so interesting. β
Hearing this, Miao Feng Lin looked back at Da Wendong fiercely.
But on second thought, it seems that this is really the case.
Miao Fenglin stuffed the lunch box to the others, and then went to the No. 1 canteen.
Each of them has a small map in their hands, which indicates the map of the ninth factory, and there are colors, some colors mean that they are not allowed to approach, and the access control card in their hands also has colors, and the high colors can go to the low zone.
Canteen 1 is also in the common area.
Miao Fenglin wants to go over and take a look.
It's a little far, more than a mile, and the wind is blowing at the foot of Miao Fenglin, and the faster and faster it goes.
Finally, he saw Cafeteria No. 1.
The moment he saw the cafeteria, Miao Fenglin was stunned.
Is this a cafeteria?
No.
The garden of Pingjiang Mansion, what prince's mansion in the imperial capital should be like this.
Carved beams and painted buildings, an antique building.
There was a sign at the side door, which said Standard Dining Area, but the door was closed, and when Miao Fenglin got closer, there was no one inside.
At the main entrance, it is written that the staff is a small stove.
There were a lot of people, but most of them were serious-looking, and only a few were whispering and laughing.
When you enter the main entrance, there is a beautiful row of tables on the left, with fine food and fruits. Someone at the door collects money, seven cents per person, pays the money to pick up the meal by himself, and eats whatever he wants.
On the left, there is a square table for four people.
Miao Fenglin saw Jiong Shuisheng, and at this time, Jiong Shuisheng was holding the menu and ordering.
Miao Fenglin heard clearly, and the waiter recorded the name of the dish and then quoted: "A total of three pieces and seven cents." β
"Add a bottle of rice wine."
"Four pieces of one."
Jiong Shuisheng took out the money and put it on the table, and the waiter took the money and left.
Miao Fenglin strode over, and Jiong Shuisheng stood up after seeing Miao Fenglin: "Did you eat it, didn't you eat it together." β
"You ......," Miao Fenglin was angry as soon as he spoke. But whoever wants to boil the water exploded instantly: "Shut up, our previous grievances have been brushed aside, Lao Tzu has a bad mouth when he speaks, you can listen to it, and if you can't listen, get out." β
Miao Fenglin was stunned by Jiong Shuisheng's roar.
Jiong Shuisheng pointed to the person with his back to Miao Fenglin and said, "Stare at your dog's eyes, who is this?" β
Miao Fenglin hurriedly looked, and at a glance, he felt familiar, but he couldn't recognize who it was.
Jiong Shuisheng said angrily: "Teacher Shan, this is your proud protΓ©gΓ©." Even the teacher didn't recognize him. β
Miao Fenglin looked carefully and carefully.
After reading it, Porphy knelt down in a moment: "Teacher, I." β
"It's okay, it's okay." Shan Zuhua smiled indifferently: "I asked someone to write to you, saying that I am dead." I just don't want to bother you. Shui Sheng asked the people of the Ninth Factory to look for me everywhere, and he only picked me up half a month ago, and Shui Sheng wanted to have a drink with me when he came back, no, he just sat down. β
Miao Fenglin didn't say anything, and kowtowed heavily: "Teacher, the student kowtowed to you." β
"Sit, sit." Shan Zuhua stretched out his hand to help.
After Miao Fenglin sat down, Jiong Shuisheng said: "Who do you think you are, tell you that the dormitory for you in the third district is specially approved by Xiaobai, and Teacher Shan lives in the dormitory in the fourth district." The iron rules of the ninth factory, don't say how famous you are, don't say how good you are, take your ability to speak. A few years ago, Lao Tzu also lived in the dormitory in the third district. β
Jiong Shuisheng glared at Miao Fenglin: "You must want to talk about eating." β
"I'll tell you, I think Xiaobai is right. There are a few people in your broken research institute who actually work, and those who work eat the same stove and eat the same food as the idlers. Phew! β
"I know why the big stove in the No. 1 canteen has stopped, because Lao Tzu and others don't eat, Lao Tzu has money, a salary of 10,000 yuan a year, and eats a small stove every day, and Lao Tzu has to add a bottle of wine every day."
"Those who have the ability to eat meat and drink good wine. Those who have no ability, those who mess around, and those who grind for him to gnaw on the nest feel like a waste of food. You ......" Seeing that Jiong Shuisheng was about to scold, Li Xuesheng stretched out a stop: "Lao Jiong, sit." β
Jiong Shuisheng gave Li Xuesheng face and sat down angrily.
Li Xuesheng said at this time: "Director Miao, let's say so. At the beginning, Director Bai gave us the sketch, let's put it another way, if it is given to you, it may take at least three years for your backbone to be built, and if the whole firm works together, I estimate that it will take five years, what do you say? β
"Alas!" Miao Fenglin sighed.
Miao Fenglin knew that what Li Xuesheng said was the truth.
At the moment, there are some people in the institute who can get by, and he has also thought about changing, but it is not so easy.