Since they didn't recognize him, Liang Fei became bolder and no longer had any worries.
"It's like this. My old man is not feeling well today, so I'm here to deliver the steamed buns. These are exactly one hundred kilograms. Where is the kitchen?" Liang Fei said, taking out the list given to him by Old Man Liu from his pocket.
He handed the list to the security guard.
The security guard looked Liang Fei up and down, looked at the list, and then looked at the steamed buns in the car. When they felt that everything was ready, they let Liang Fei in.
"Follow me." Even after entering, he couldn't wander around alone and had to follow the security procedures.
"Your place is really big. By the way, brother, how many people are there here? Why do you eat so many steamed buns in one day?" Liang Fei saw that the security guard was honest and honest, so he asked a few more questions.
Unexpectedly, the security guard turned around, glanced at Liang Fei, stopped, and reprimanded him: "You are just a steamed bun delivery man, you talk too much. I warn you, this is an important place in the country, you must be careful, otherwise you will
I don’t know how he died.”
After the security guard finished speaking, he gave Liang Fei a hard look, then turned around and continued moving forward.
Liang Fei saw all this and muttered in his heart: "Fuck you, aren't you just a watchdog? How dare you speak to me like this." Liang Fei really wanted to step forward and give him a kick, but at this time he was not on his shoulders.
He had an important task, and he had to help Old Man Liu deliver steamed buns. Before coming, Old Man Liu repeatedly told him to be more careful and not to talk too much.
Old Han Liu and his family were still counting on these steamed buns to survive. For Old Man Liu, Liang Fei had no choice but to endure it.
After arriving in the kitchen, Liang Fei started working and delivered the steamed buns.
When he walked in, Liang Fei noticed that the food at the Academy of Sciences was very good. There was also a kitchen in the next room. There were all kinds of seafood, chicken, duck, fish, and all kinds of delicacies.
But the other kitchen was a bit miserable. In addition to some rotten leaves, there were just some tofu and cabbage.
I saw a lot of dishes in a big pot. The amount of these dishes was enough for dozens of people. There was almost no oil star in the dishes, and there was also no meat. If there is no comparison, there would be no harm. The dishes from the two kitchens were simply
It's hard to look directly at. On one side, it's a delicacy, but on the other side, it's like pig food.
After Liang Fei put away the steamed buns, he took the order and was about to leave when he was stopped by a fat man.
The fat man is not tall, has a round face, and loves to smile, but you can tell at a glance that he is a naughty man. He is a famous chef.
The fat man first handed Liang Fei a cigarette, and then whispered to him: "Little brother, I told your family last time. They said that your family has leftover steamed buns from the next day. You can sell them to me at half price, right? Next
Can you give me a hundred catties this time?"
"Next day? Steamed buns? Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes." Liang Fei didn't know how to answer, so he could only nod in agreement.
"We have agreed to deliver it to me tomorrow. I won't treat you badly." The fat man said, putting a pack of cigarettes in Liang Fei's pocket.
Liang Fei smiled awkwardly and looked around to make sure there was no one around him, then he whispered to him: "But that kind of steamed buns, it, it will be a little moldy, and people will not be able to survive after eating it. If you eat the steamed buns that have deteriorated for a long time,
You will get sick."
The steamed buns from the next day have basically gone bad, and people will be affected after eating them. Unexpectedly, the fat man actually let his colleagues eat his steamed buns for his own benefit. It was really a bit excessive.
Unexpectedly, the fat man burst out laughing, and the flesh on his face trembled: "I'm not so delicate. I can't kill you if I eat it. It'll be fine."
"This is the Academy of Sciences, and the people here are all scientists. How can they eat these things?" Liang Fei deliberately pretended to be innocent. He wanted to know the true meaning of this matter from the fat man.
He really couldn't understand. The other kitchen was full of delicacies, but this room was full of leftovers. Nowadays, steamed buns costing two cents a piece were even expensive for the chef. He really couldn't understand what the chef was doing.
What kind of tricks are you doing?
After hearing what Liang Fei said, the fat man immediately changed his face and became furious. He snatched the cigarette from Liang Fei's pocket and said very forcefully: "What do you know? Stop talking nonsense to me, don't be shameless."
, if you don’t want to send it, then you don’t come tomorrow, get out...get out of here."
This is the Academy of Sciences. Why are the people here so weird? The security guard has a bad temper. Even the chef has this kind of moral character. If he says anything that doesn't suit his liking, he will immediately change his attitude.
Liang Fei had no choice but to smile. He couldn't let Old Man Liu ruin his business. There were more than a dozen people in his family, but they just relied on the steamed bun restaurant to make a living.
"Look, don't be angry. I'll bring it to you tomorrow."
After hearing this, the fat man immediately beamed, put the cigarette into Liang Fei's pocket again and said: "You are new here, you are not as sensible as the old man. Remember, you will send me a hundred catties of sour buns tomorrow. No, every day from now on."
Give me a hundred catties of sour steamed buns and go back."
The fat man waved to Liang Fei, and Liang Fei nodded. Then the security arrived and took Liang Fei out.
On the way back, Liang Fei looked around.
The security guard said angrily to Liang Fei: "Quickly leave, this is not the place you should see, so hurry up and leave."
After Liang Fei left, the security guard immediately closed the door and the security was very tight.
After returning, Liang Fei told Old Man Liu what the chef said.
"What? Swish steamed buns? He wants swish steamed buns again?" Old man Liu didn't have too much surprise on his face, but a little helpless.
The "another" he just said is enough to prove that this is not the first time that the Academy of Sciences wants to slurp steamed buns.
"Yes, he said that from now on, he will give you one hundred kilograms of sour steamed buns every day. Do you have sour steamed buns at home?" Liang Fei was very confused. He refused to eat good steamed buns. In order to save half of the money, he actually wanted them to become moldy.
Steamed buns, does the country really have no money?
Or do scientists like to eat sour steamed buns?
"I don't have any at home, but there are sour steamed buns in the market, but those steamed buns are all fed to dogs. People can't eat them. The price is really cheap, but people will get sick if they eat them. Some steamed buns have grown hair and are smelly.
How can a person eat it?" Old man Liu was an honest man and felt a little sad when he said this.
"Uncle Liu, have you seen the people inside? Why do they eat this kind of thing?" Liang Fei asked puzzledly. In his opinion, the Academy of Sciences belongs to the state, and the staff inside are all high-end people.
The delicious food in the kitchen must belong to the staff, but who eats those fried vegetables with rotten leaves? This is what Liang Fei can't figure out.
"I am an old man and I never like to inquire about things, but I went half an hour late that day. When I came to the kitchen, I saw several women in very shabby clothes. Then the security guard took me out. The security guard said,
They were fish farmers, so I didn’t ask any questions.” (To be continued)