Green Vine Municipal Hospital.

Only the patient's diet is provided in the hospital.

If Lin Lan wants to eat, he can either eat some semi-finished fast food at the convenience store in the hospital, or he has to go to the old street opposite the hospital, where there are all kinds of restaurants, most of which are more economical.

As soon as I came to the old street, I smelled a strong smell of meat, which seemed to be the fragrance of meat buns, which came from a steamed bun shop with a particularly good business.

People crowded with people, lined up in a long line, just to buy a bun.

Lin Lan bypassed the shop and walked straight to the corner of the old street, a dilapidated steamed bun shop with only four tables, its business was very poor, and there were no people.

"Two vegetarian buns and a bowl of sweet tofu brain!"

Lin Lan pulled out the stool and sat down, shouting to the two who were busy.

"Haole, Xiaolin, are you passing by us?"

The man who was called Uncle was an old man with gray hair and some mutilated left ear. This is a mom-and-pop shop, but also a shop for the disabled, the old man is a veteran, his left ear was injured and deaf, only the right ear can hear, his wife is also deaf and mute, no children, relying on this shop, the two depend on each other.

Although the bun shop is very old, every table has been wiped clean, and there is no oil stain at all.

I know so much about it, or because, half a year ago, I took care of Fang Xuan and ran back and forth, so I learned about this steamed bun shop, its taste and smell may not be so fragrant, and it doesn't taste so fluffy, but it is delicious and affordable.

The five-dime vegetarian bag, the old man almost didn't make money!!

In the store, except for Lin Lan, there was only one middle-aged man with a white shirt in a black jacket, so the old man quickly sent vegetarian buns and tofu brains.

"Xiaolin, your tofu brain is not sweet enough, you can add sugar."

"Okay, thank you, uncle, your tofu brain is so delicious."

Lin Lan took the tofu brain, scooped up a piece, and sucked it into his mouth.

It's smooth, full of bean flavor, and it's handmade!!

"Young man, you have a lot of vision, the old man's bun shop should be the best shop on this old street, alas, there are no eyes!"

A middle-aged man in a jacket shook his head and sighed.

This shop is small and old, and the steamed buns from the old man have neither too much fragrance nor beautiful shapes, where can they be attractive!!

"After all, everyone likes to eat, delicious, and good-looking buns, as for whether there is a problem with the buns, who cares so much!" Lin Lan also empathizes, Qingfeng Noodle Restaurant is also genuine, but business has never been good before.

It's really an era when bad money drives out good money!!

"Don't mention it, don't mention it, we little people, just honestly have something to eat, those stores can open, it means that there is no "problem", they are all legally added."

A middle-aged man in a jacket hurriedly drank the sweet tofu brain in the bowl.

"Not necessarily, the busiest bun shop, I know, they use pork, or what!"

"Oh, what do you mean by that?"

The middle-aged man, who got up and was about to leave, sat down again.

"I didn't say anything, if you want to do it, go buy a meat bun and taste it, and you'll know it clearly."

Lin Lan lowered his head and drank tofu brain, without the idea of speaking again.

When I first came to Lao Cai, I ate the meat buns from the steamed bun shop with the best business, but after just one bite, I spit out the strange taste contained in it because I couldn't bear it.

It is clearly said to be a meat bun, but there is a commotion!!

The middle-aged man in the jacket, his face changed slightly, he glanced at Lin Lan, who no longer spoke, and walked out of the bun shop quickly:

"Uncle, the money is on the table, you remember to accept it."

The departure of the middle-aged man had no effect on Lin Lan, and he finished his breakfast with peace of mind and took away a bowl of sweet tofu brain.

However, when he passed by the steamed bun shop that was still very lively just now, he found that the owner of the steamed bun seller had disappeared, and the customers in line had also disappeared.

In a few minutes, it seemed that something happened that he didn't know!!

I didn't think much about it, crossed the road, and went back to the hospital.

At the same time, Su Mucheng has been infused with liquid and is working.

Although she can stay in the hospital, the company's affairs cannot be delayed at all, such as reviewing the semi-finished products and freshness of the restaurant.

Although Bihai Restaurant is positioned in the middle and high-end, it still has a dish, which is a semi-finished product (prefabricated dishes), which cannot be avoided and cannot be avoided, and what can be guaranteed is that the quality and freshness of the food are no problem.

Su Mucheng is very strict about this, even if there are some semi-finished products, there is still a long time before the end of the shelf life, and they are still in the period of flavor food, as long as there are new goods, the old goods must be disposed of.

Either sell it today with a set menu, or it's all a dump!.

[Han Shangyan: Miss, there is nothing wrong with these things, or today's inventory, just calculate it first (a series of shelf life charts)]

[Su Mucheng: No, each category will be unpacked, and two packs will be taken for each category, as long as there is a problem with one package, all the categories of the same batch will be removed from the shelves]

[Han Shangyan: This, isn't it...... All right! 】

Bihai Restaurant can have no business, but it must not be in terms of food safety, if there is a problem, in terms of food safety, it is not a way back.

When Su Mucheng passed through the videos to learn about the date and freshness of the semi-finished product, Lin Lan walked into the ward with a tofu brain.

"Hey, why are you, so disobedient, you're a patient now, you can't play on your phone." Lin Lan's expression changed, his face was straight, and the bowl in his hand was heavy.

"I'm sorry, I don't play anymore." Su Mucheng stuck out his tongue, and the mobile phone was stuffed into the quilt, except for the hand that was left outside, and the little head was also retracted.

Lin Lan was speechless for a moment, and the idea of losing his life just now disappeared in an instant, he spat out a turbid breath and began to dismantle the bowl lid of the tofu brain.

"Don't be a turtle, drink some tofu brain, it tastes good."

He didn't believe Su Mucheng, after eating so much, he was full.

"Sweet?" Su Mucheng quietly poked his head out, and saw that it was his favorite sweet tofu brain, and the person got out of the quilt again, and habitually opened his mouth.

Wait for Lin Lan and feed her with a spoon.

"Why do you look like a child waiting to be fed?" Lin Lan scooped up a spoonful of tofu brain, and saw Su Mucheng open his mouth slightly, feeling very cute.

Obviously, she is not short, and her face is not young!!

"By the way, Su Mucheng, how old are you, an adult!" Lin Lan only remembered until now that he had never understood Su Mucheng's age, and she looked like this, it shouldn't be possible for her to be underage.

"You're so annoying, I don't know, isn't it good to ask a girl about her age?" Su Mucheng rolled his eyes at Lin Lan, the corners of his mouth curled a little, and he said with a smile:

"I'm twenty years old, you don't have to worry, I'll wear a silver bracelet."