"No!"

It was the first time Ning He heard a different sound, and she asked nervously, "What's the bad taste?"

After swallowing it, the soldier shook his head and explained: "No, I mean, this is the most delicious thing I have ever eaten in my life!" "

Ning He: ...

She was scared to death.

She thought that even though cold noodles were so popular among the public, some people would find them unpalatable.

She breathed a sigh of relief and smiled at the soldier: "If you like it, I'll pack it right away."

This time, Ning He didn't need to say anything, Qian Lin took the money on his own initiative.

The little brain started working quickly.

A serving of cold noodles costs 80 cents, and ten servings would cost eight yuan.

The soldier uncle gave him a big unity and he wanted to give the uncle two dollars!

Qianlin took out two dollars from the cash box and handed it to the soldier.

"Uncle, your money."

"Little brother, you are great. You can help your mother now." The soldier took the money with a smile.

Qianlin said thank you and lowered his head.

Today, many people have praised him for being smart, sensible and capable, and he is almost embarrassed by the praise.

Ning He almost couldn't help laughing when she saw his shy look.

After packing ten portions of cold noodles, she handed them to the soldiers.

"Comrade soldier, take it. Go back slowly and be careful!"

The soldier nodded, feeling as if his heart was filled with honey.

The lady boss of this stall is not only beautiful and capable, but also has a very good temper!

He will definitely come back next time!

…

Back at the army, the soldiers walked in with their hands full of packaged cold noodles.

Jiang Zhenglin went to the cafeteria, saw that there was no food he liked, then walked out of the cafeteria and headed towards the army gate.

I unexpectedly caught a glimpse of a soldier walking towards me in the sun, carrying something.

When the soldier saw Jiang Zhenglin, he immediately stopped and saluted him with one hand: "Hello, Chief!"

Jiang Zhenglin's eyes were always fixed on the soldier's other hand which was holding something.

"Where did you come from? What are you holding in your hand?"

The soldier raised his hand holding the cold noodles: "Oh, commander, this is called cold noodles. I packed some for lunch at the market."

"Liangpi?" Jiang Zhenglin groaned and rolled his eyes.

His eyes were fixed on the cold noodles wrapped in sauce and side dishes in the plastic bag.

Why does this thing look so much like cold noodles?

One is called Liangpi and the other is called Liangmian? Could it be the same thing?

When Jiang Zhenglin thought of this, his eyes lit up and he immediately became interested: "Is it still for sale in the market now?"

The soldier shook his head: "I bought the last ten."

"There are ten copies here?" Jiang Zhenglin asked in disbelief.

The soldier scratched his head and smiled awkwardly: "I bought one extra copy, the rest belonged to other brothers."

The soldier did not give up He Shaochuan, but only said that it was another soldier's.

Jiang Zhenglin asked again: "How much is one serving?"

The soldier quickly said, "It's only 80 cents, and each portion is very filling!"

As soon as the soldier finished speaking, he saw the commander put his hand into his pocket.

When he took it out again, he had a dollar in his hand. Jiang Zhenglin handed the dollar in his hand to the soldier.

"I'll have one."

"Ah?" The soldier was stunned, still a little dazed: "Captain, haven't you had lunch yet?"

Jiang Zhenglin nodded: "I just happened to meet you, and you just happened to buy an extra portion, so is it okay for me to have one?"

How could he dare to have any objection to his beloved leader? He didn't even dare to take the money.

The soldier took one and stuffed it into Jiang Zhenglin's hand: "Captain, no need to pay, this is my treat!"

How could Jiang Zhenglin take the soldier's things for nothing? He forcefully stuffed the money into the soldier's pocket and said, "Here, do you want me to get angry with you?"

The soldier did not dare to refuse, so he said, "Sir, wait a minute, I'll give you two cents."

Jiang Zhenglin waved his hands, his face already a little anxious: "Just consider it as the errand fee for you to sell the things. Okay, I'm going to have lunch now."

The soldier swallowed what he was about to say and had to nod and watch his leader leave.

Why are so many of them like this? He went out to run errands to buy cold noodles. Not only did he earn tips, he also got to try the cold noodles for free.

Why does he get all the benefits today?

The soldier quickly took the cold noodles to the canteen, as the soldiers were all hungry from waiting.

"Why did you take so long? It will be past dinner time if you don't come back."

The army has strict rules and training must begin after mealtime, regardless of whether the soldiers have eaten or not.

If you want to eat, you have to wait until the evening meal.

The soldier was embarrassed to explain: "I ran into the commander when I first came in, and he also bought me some cold noodles, which delayed me."

When several soldiers heard that Jiang Zhenglin also bought it, they were all surprised.

"The chief is eating too?"

"Is it really okay to give the chief something from the stall?"

He Shaochuan also heard the soldiers' discussions.

He interrupted coldly: "What's wrong with the stall? What she makes is more delicious than what you make."

A few soldiers realized they had said the wrong thing and quickly corrected themselves: "Yes, yes, it must be better than what we made."

The soldier who had just gone out to buy cold noodles said to them, "It's really delicious. When I went to buy it just now, there was a long queue at this stall. It was my turn, and the people behind me couldn't buy it. Moreover, the lady boss is not only beautiful but also capable. She gives samples to every customer who comes to buy!"

The soldiers were all surprised when they heard this: "Is there such a good thing? Have you tried it?"

The soldier nodded: "Yes, Captain He is not exaggerating at all, this cold noodle is so delicious! It is the most delicious thing I have ever eaten in my life!"

What he said made the soldiers swallow their saliva continuously. They couldn't wait any longer and took the bags from the soldiers. Each of them took his own enamel bowl, put the plastic bag over the enamel bowl, and then started to feast on the food.

The soldier still had two copies in his hand, one for himself and the other for He Shaochuan.

He handed the cold noodles to He Shaochuan: "Captain He, this is your cold noodles."

He Shaochuan took it and asked him, "You just said that the cold noodle stand was doing good business?"

The soldier was stunned when He Shaochuan asked this. He recalled the scene of queuing under the scorching sun just now.

He nodded repeatedly. "Yes, business is very good. I waited in line for a long time before I got a seat. The boss lady is very business-minded. I heard that there was no business at first, but the boss lady said that they could try the food for free. As a result, many people lined up for the free sample."

"But the magic is here. Almost everyone who comes to taste the food will buy a portion of cold noodles to try again. This is why there is not enough cold noodles to sell. The people queuing behind me were very angry, but the boss lady resolved their resentment with just one sentence."

He Shaochuan was stunned for a moment. He was very curious about what Ning He said to resolve the resentment.

He asked, “What did she say?”

When the soldier thought of Ning He's reply to the guest, a smile appeared on his dark and honest face.

"She said she would sell it to them first tomorrow and give them free drinks as compensation."