Li Qinghe really couldn't understand how the chef could make a pot of food like this. Didn't he taste it himself after it was done?
If you have ever cooked a dish, you would have added seasoning, right? Even if you added the seasoning and tasted it at the same time, it wouldn't have turned out like this, right?
Don’t even mention the shortage of supplies. Even if there is a shortage of supplies, there must be no lack of seasonings.
"You little brat, you're still complaining." Liang Ladi said with a smile: "You ate the same food in the factory before, so you can't expect to have a special meal."
Li Qinghe smiled proudly, "Sister Liang, you don't know this, right? I have a very good relationship with the canteen chef. Every time I steam white buns, I take advantage of him. And although the dishes are the same, the chef is different. His skills are there, and even if he cooks a big pot of food, it tastes much better than this."
Liang Ladi didn't believe it. "You're just bragging. Do you think the canteen can prepare big white steamed buns for you? They think you're the leader."
These days, fine grains are so expensive, not to mention steamed buns. The grain in the factory is just like the people, both have quotas, and the amount distributed is based on the number of workers.
"You look down on me, don't you? Those white steamed buns are prepared for the leaders of the factory, but as long as I go there, they must be given to me. If not, I can take them myself." Li Qinghe looked proud.
"Puff~"
Liang Ladi was amused. He said it so confidently. It was just robbery.
When they were halfway there, Ding Qiunan came to eat. Li Qinghe smiled and greeted him, "Doctor Ding, come and eat."
Ding Qiunan just nodded as a greeting and glanced at Liang Ladi.
Li Qinghe didn't care about him. He just wanted to go back and eat. He couldn't stand the food in the cafeteria anymore.
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