Chapter 266: You're Miserable! It's okay to eat my meat, it's okay to eat my sweet and sour pork ribs, no!

Qiu Yuanyuan laughed so loudly that all the people eating outside heard it, so they collectively thought silently: Comrade Qiu Yuanyuan, you are miserable......

Sure enough, the office door suddenly closed.

Then, I heard Qiu Yuanyuan innocently ask, "Huh? Why lock the door? ”

Hearing this, everyone lowered their heads collectively, pretending not to hear anything, and desperately pulled the food into their mouths.

Yes! It's delicious!

……

Yu Mancang has a helper today, so the amount of boxed lunches he prepared is larger than when he set up his stall a few days ago.

Many people went to buy boxed lunches to eat, and even the pungent smell of disinfectant water was almost no longer smelled in the hospital.

There is a smell of rice everywhere.

Especially the aroma of the pork ribs.

It's hard to resist.

Some departments directly ordered meals here in Mancang, and some departments did not.

The departments that didn't order food were also agitated.

"What are you eating, this foam lunch box is interesting!"

"The real favor given by this meat, how much money?"

"Who is that, we both graduated and went to work in the hospital at the same time, you let me taste a piece of your meat?"

The person being questioned simply sent his elbow out, chewing on the delicious ribs in his mouth, and said, "Okay, I'll give you meat." ”

The questioner said, "No...... I'm not talking about your meat, I'm talking about the meat you eat! Sweet and sour pork ribs! ”

"It's okay for you to eat my meat, it's okay to eat my sweet and sour pork ribs, no!"

……

Such scenes take place in all corners of the hospital.

People who were not interested in setting up stalls at the door to sell food are also desperately swallowing saliva.

Hesitate.

"Otherwise, let's go out and buy one."

"Can it be clean when it is sold outside? If you take the meat of a dead cat and a rotten dog to eat, how disgusting. ”

"No, no, the food seller at the door is now the manager of our fourth canteen."

"Huh?"

"That's right, that's right, that is, this is a boxed lunch sold by our own people in our hospital!"

"I've also heard that Manager Yu was personally invited by Dean Su, he is a special chef, and his cooking is always delicious, and he said that his ancestor was the imperial chef."

"Isn't Dean Su about to retire, he is still so diligent at his age, he will invite a royal doctor to the hospital for a while, and an imperial chef for a while...... Wait, how is it all linked to the palace? ”

"Are we still a hospital here? It won't become the Forbidden City. ”

"It's almost the same as becoming a food city."

"Let's go, let's go buy one to eat first, it's time for dinner anyway."

……

Many medical staff were seduced by the delicious food that could not be dispersed in the air, so they went to the gate one after another.

Gradually, a large team was formed.

Mighty.

It's really majestic, and I run to the stall at the door with high spirits!

And this scene has made some people see it.

Vice President Hou was at the window, opened the blinds, and looked at the gate.

The expression is cloudy and unpredictable.

It turned out that it was a group of people meeting in a conference room.

Moreover, the meeting is nearing its end.

However, Vice President Hou did not say that the meeting was dismissed, but stood at the window and watched.

Dean Su is not among them, and these people are even more preoccupied with Vice President Hou.

Someone immediately came over and said flatteringly: "Dean Su is really old and confused, the retirement application report has been submitted, what is he still worried about, I'm afraid he doesn't want to make a fortune before retirement, otherwise why do you want to build a canteen with great fanfare?" ”

Others followed suit.

"Our hospital is really a big loss under the leadership of Dean Su, but fortunately we still have Dean Hou."

"Isn't it, Dean Hou not only manages such a large hospital in an orderly manner, but also can turn losses into profits in places like the canteen, high, really high!"