The cafeteria was filled with voices such as "worth it" and "delicious", and no one said "expensive".
After all, everyone knows that you get what you pay for. In the past, the food in the cafeteria was just made-to-order, but now it is different. Not only is it done with care, but also the ingredients are added.
"Millet porridge with steamed buns and some pickles is a perfect match." "I still think the noodles are delicious!" "I think this egg custard is good!" "I think the tea eggs this morning are different, compared to before.
It smells so good, no wonder it’s 1 yuan more expensive.”…
There are not many types of breakfast in the hospital, and the recipes given by Zhang Han are even more expensive. There are no greasy things at all. It looks simple and unpretentious, but it is delicious and delicious, making people want to stop eating it.
People who ate noodles in the past would have half of the soup left after eating the noodles. But now, there is no soup left.
Yasha and I came here yesterday morning to get some food.
As soon as she entered the canteen, she smelled the aroma.
"What the hell...it smells so good..." Yasha looked at it subconsciously, and saw that everyone eating was either spreading their cheeks, or chewing slowly, savoring it. Especially the noodle soup, there were even people who took a spoon to take a sip.
Taste it carefully with a look of enjoyment on your face.
"Is it necessary to drink soup after eating noodles?" Yasha muttered to herself, but she also discovered that the aroma did come from the soup.
Yasha went to queue up to buy food. In front of her, there were four people with empty bowls.
Yasha queued up for a long time this time. The person in front of her was Xu Ruyi, and the person in front of her was Qin Wei.
Yasha replied: "I don't know. Anyway, you can smell the aroma as soon as you enter the dining hall. I saw that those people were eating deliciously, so I bought you a bowl."
"Give me some soup." The man at the front said.
"The sales today are so good that the soup has bottomed out..." Feng Datou said.
"I really can't sell this," the sous chef said helplessly.
Seeing this, Yasha suddenly felt a little hungry.
"No more." Before the person at the window could speak, Chef Feng Datou said first.
"Let me try..." Wang Shuoming immediately sat up.
The little girl at the back, Xu Ruyi, was already drooling from the noodle soup and felt hungry. When she heard that the noodles were gone, she couldn't help but feel disappointed, so she could only ask for porridge and steamed buns like Qin Wei.
Yasha put the tray on the small table. Wang Shuoming picked up the chopsticks, took just one bite and said, "It's delicious! I've never eaten such delicious noodles in my life!"
Wang Shuoming couldn't help but said: "Why does this noodle smell so good?"
She can't eat first herself, she has to let her boss eat first.
The woman at the window looked at Feng Datou, and Feng Datou immediately said: "It's really gone... I only have some soup left as soup stock... If you want to drink soup, let's do it tomorrow..."
"Bring me a bowl of porridge and a drawer of steamed buns." Qin Wei could only say.
While cooking for the sick, you can bring out food for others.
Wang Shuoming said: "Then let's have another bowl of noodles..."
"Okay." Yasha picked up the tray and made up his mind that he would have a bowl of noodles later to try out how good this noodle soup was.
As soon as the noodles came in, the man on the other side of the bed said, "What is this? It smells so good?"
She also saw that other people ate steamed buns with great enthusiasm.
She returned to the ward with porridge and steamed buns. There were now three people in the ward. An old man and a middle-aged man who had gone to eat earlier had returned.
"No more... the noodles can still be sold out..." Qin Wei said with a frown.
It was Yaksha's turn next, and Yaksha complained in his heart that he had to wake up so early to catch a late gathering. The second time he came, the noodles were gone, and I still wanted to try them. What's so special about this noodle?
!
"Cut noodles!" Yasha said smoothly.
Yasha hurriedly said: "I said I don't want to add soup..."
"Sold out..." Yasha said.
In the hospital, there is a deposit for rice bowls and trays, and they will be sent back after eating. The 10 yuan deposit didn't matter, so Yasha held his face and went to Wang Shuoming's ward.
Soon, Wang Shuoming finished the noodle soup and said: "Well... I'm almost full... but... I still want to finish the soup..."
Yasha saw it and thought to himself, is this soup really so delicious?
When she was waiting in line, she also bought a bowl of noodles.
Damn it!
Yasha walked to Wang Shuoming's bedside. Wang Shuoming was stunned for a moment and said, "I asked you to buy noodles... Where are the noodles?"
Then, people came to Wang Shuoming's bedside.
"Can you serve some soup? I'll pay you 25 for a bowl." Yasha said directly.
There are only two people left in the ward, and the other two have already gone to the cafeteria to eat.
When the person holding the bowl at the back saw this, they didn't bother adding soup when it was time, and just had another bowl of noodles.
"I've replenished it. I've replenished it for you. What should I do with the noodles?" the sous chef said quickly.
These two people actually started chatting with Wang Shuoming and kept praising the taste of today's breakfast. Although it was a bit more expensive than before, the taste was simply great...
Naturally, Yasha ignored him and watched Wang Shuoming eating noodles. After finishing the bowl of rice quickly, Wang Shuoming actually picked up the bowl of noodles and drank the soup like everyone else.
Now it was Qin Wei's turn. Qin Wei said, "Bring me a bowl of noodles too."
"Then give me another bowl of noodles." The man had no choice but to say.
"Okay then, you can also bring me a bowl of porridge and a drawer of steamed buns... no, two drawers..." Yasha said.
Yasha was stunned on the spot!
Yasha naturally knows who Wang Shuoming is. He has been pampered since he was a child and has been well-fed and well-fed. He has never eaten anything delicious. From Wang Shuoming's mouth, he can say such words, which shows that the taste of this noodle must be good!
"I just smelled it, so I drank...and went to eat..." The man on the bed beside him quickly got out of bed, and he didn't seem to be sick.
For a person who practices martial arts, a drawer of steamed buns is simply not enough. Besides, she is also worried about what if Wang Shuoming eats a few more steamed buns? Don’t run out of them...
He walked out of the ward slowly and headed to the cafeteria.
Returning to the cafeteria again, there were more people queuing at the window. This was the hospital staff who had come to work. Zhang Han’s benefit to the hospital’s doctors and nurses was that they were provided with three meals, which they could eat in the hospital for breakfast, lunch and dinner.
"Noodles... I really can't eat anymore, but I can drink soup... Isn't your bowl of noodles 25 yuan... Otherwise, you can sell me a bowl of soup for 5 yuan..." the man said.
"This can still be sold out..." Wang Shuoming frowned, but he was still not satisfied.
The middle-aged man on the bed next to him said: "Brother, you don't know that the soup is so delicious. At that time, many people wanted to add soup, but in the end they didn't. There was no other way, so everyone had to buy another bowl.
Noodles... In this way, they will be sold faster... Let me tell you, I only ate two bowls of noodles... Although I was a little full... but it was really delicious and I couldn't control it..."
The old man said: "I usually can't eat a bowl of noodles... I ate a bowl today... not a drop of noodle soup is left..."
"Then tomorrow, it seems I have to buy two bowls directly... So what... When I saw the steamed buns, I suddenly felt like I wasn't too full... Give me a steamed bun..." Wang Shuoming said.
