Chapter 117: The Bowl Chicken Is So Delicious
Zhao Sheng and Song Wei returned to the consultation room, and when they looked at the time, it was already eleven forty, and it was almost time for lunch.
Just when Zhao Sheng and Song Wei were each swiping their mobile phones and waiting for dinner, Yu Ning, a little intern nurse, came in with two paper bags, one large and one small.
"Xiaoyu? Is there an emergency room for registration? ”
At this time, Yu Ning came in, and Song Wei suddenly asked.
It's time to eat, so let people finish eating, but don't come to the emergency room again.
"No, Mr. Song."
Yu Ning hurriedly shook her head, but tightened the paper bag in her hand, and the little girl's eyes looked directly at Zhao Sheng.
Song Wei naturally discovered this, looked at the paper bag in Yu Ning's hand, and looked at Zhao Sheng with a strange expression.
"Teacher Zhao, this is a little snack I made myself, which can be eaten."
The little nurse Yu Ning put the big paper bag in her hand on the table, looked at Zhao Sheng very generously and said.
Hearing this, he looked at Yu Ning again, Zhao Sheng was a little confused, but he still nodded.
How much is also a little girl's heart.
"Teacher Song, can you also try this little cake I made myself?"
Yu Ning put the small paper bag in her hand on the table again and said to Song Wei.
Naturally, it is impossible to favor one over the other.
"Okay, let's go eat."
Song Wei also nodded, the intern nurse often sends things to the teacher, but she usually takes a lot of care of the little nurse, so she doesn't know how many times she has eaten with her.
"Okay, Teacher Zhao, Teacher Song, then I'll go!"
The things were sent out, Yu Ning said happily and happily, and then walked out of the consultation room.
After Yu Ning left, Zhao Sheng opened the big paper bag, opened it and found that there were two transparent packed lunch boxes inside, and opened the lids, Zhao Sheng found that the two boxes contained the bowl chicken he had eaten last night, but the box was vegetarian and the box was meat, and he was quite careful.
At this time, Song Wei also opened the small paper bag that Yu Ning gave her.
Well, it's just a box of homemade small cakes, although it seems to be a lot of effort, but it can't be compared with the two boxes of oversized bowl chicken in front of Zhao Sheng.
Seeing that the contrast was so obvious, Song Wei couldn't help but look at Zhao Sheng with a strange expression.
All right!
That's great!
looks silent, it turns out that I like tender, little girl, you can do it!
Wow!
"Teacher Zhao, give me some of your bowl chicken too?!"
Song Wei looked at the transparent packing box printed with the words "Bowl Chicken" in Zhao Sheng's hand, and said a little sourly.
"Huh? If you want to eat, it's just a bowl of chicken, you can eat it if you want, why are you looking at me like this? ”
"And your eyes, what's going on?"
Zhao Sheng looked at Song Wei and said.
"Yu Ning set up a stall outside the shopping mall where I live to sell bowl chicken, I saw it last night, so I went to chat."
After a pause, Zhao Sheng couldn't help but explain again.
He's not the kind of guy who likes old cows to nibble on tender grass!
Yu Ning, the little girl, graduated from junior high school at the age of 15 and went to the five-year college of the health school, and this year happens to be the fifth year, that is to say, the little girl is just over 19 years old, less than 20 years old, Zhao Sheng is one round older than her, and she is directly an uncle.
This generation can't be divided!
"Alright, don't explain, I understand."
"Alas, men, they just like small ones."
Song Wei waved her hand and said with a sigh.
Think about Yu Ning, a nineteen-year-old girl, young and lively, good-looking and good-looking, with a good figure, a face of collagen, a sweet smile, and will come to things, she is simply the favorite of middle-aged men.
Deeply rooted in the essence of tenderness, beauty and whiteness, such a girl, which middle-aged man can resist?
"Uhhhhh
Hearing Song Wei's words, Zhao Sheng suddenly didn't know how to answer.
Except for men with special hobbies, which middle-aged man doesn't like small ones?
"Look, I'm right."
"I can tell you, the little girl now is not simple, I'm afraid you won't be able to play with others."
Song Wei said slowly in a persuasive tone.
"I didn't want to play."
Zhao Sheng said with some tears and laughter.
"If you don't play, you're serious, and if you're serious, you'll be even worse!"
Song Wei said again.
Okay!
I can't wash it out.
Hearing Song Wei's words, Zhao Sheng was a little helpless, and he didn't know if Song Wei really thought so, or was teasing him.
Your Majesty, he's playing tricks on you, Your Majesty!!
"Dry rice!"
Zhao Sheng looked at the time, and finally at twelve o'clock in the afternoon, he stood up, put the two boxes into the paper bag, stood up, and walked out of the consultation room with the paper bag.
Ten minutes later.
Small cafeteria.
"Lao Zhao, where did you get this braised vegetables, it's delicious."
"This seems to have a bit of the taste of the bowl chicken in Sichuan Province that I have eaten, which is very authentic."
Song Sixian, who was sitting opposite Zhao Sheng, took a pair of chopsticks and marinated hairy belly, and said with admiration.
"It's a bowl chicken."
Zhao Sheng nodded.
"Which takeaway is this? I'll also set a fixed point another day, this braised vegetable is very flavorful, and the ingredients are also very fresh. ”
Song Sixian asked again.
The delicious little braised vegetables in front of you would be even more beautiful if you were paired with a plate of peanuts and a little wine.
"It's not a takeaway, it's delivered by a trainee nurse in our department."
Zhao Sheng said casually.
It's a problem to hide it.,Originally, many students would also send something to the teacher.,But it's usually a souvenir or something.。
A good teacher, as long as there are so many students, after a month, they will eat up and invite them to eat, which will cost a lot of money.
"Huh? Lao Zhao, your taste? ”
"It's really deep in my heart!"
Song Sixian looked at Zhao Sheng and said, I understand you.
"You said that if this pickled vegetable is provided to various departments, will anyone order it?"
Ignoring Song Sixian's frowning, Zhao Sheng suddenly asked.
"Definitely, fresh and delicious, especially on the night shift, instant noodles plus this, it is a perfect match."
Song Sixian said in a very firm tone.
If you want to say that in this hospital, the consumption of takeaway on the night shift is definitely a big number, but the price of this takeaway is touching, not to mention, the quality of this dish is actually completely unguaranteed.
After all, many takeaways don't have stores at all, so you don't know what kind of dining environment he is in and what ingredients he uses when he does takeout.
Now there are all kinds of additives and spices that can hide the stale of the ingredients, there are simply not too many!
"You're not going to let the little nurse do this, are you? You whim. ”
After a pause, Song Sixian said to Zhao Sheng again.
"I guess I think it's a bit of a mess."
Zhao Sheng thought about it seriously and said.
"People have a good internship, and after the internship is over, they are looking for a job, can they come to do this?"
Song Sixian said.
"Nurses with a college degree, what do you think you can find a good job in? Besides, don't underestimate this, if you get it well, tens of thousands or more a month is not a matter at all. ”
Zhao Sheng said.
It's not that he has any compassion, Yu Ning, the little nurse of the family, is living a good life by herself, and she can go to the first affiliated hospital for internship, which shows that she got along with the teacher very well when she was in school, she is beautiful, has a good personality, and can also settle down to sell skewers, such a person can live well anywhere.
"So how do you want to help people? Department-by-department sales? ”
Song Sixian asked with interest.
"When do you have to sell it, recommend it to the owner of the small canteen, and add a window."
Zhao Sheng shook his head slightly and said, there are ready-made resources that you don't need, you can find them one by one, that is, your brain is in water.
"I think you're going to have more than one nickname in the future."
Song Sixian smiled, looked at Zhao Sheng and said.
"Nickname?"
Zhao Sheng was puzzled.
"Timely rain!"
Song Sixian smiled and said.
(End of chapter)