Ning Xiyue swallowed the rice in her mouth and nodded quickly, "Yeah, me too. The dishes made by the chef are really delicious."
Seeing that both of them had finished their meal, Ji Yanming took out two pieces of toilet paper from his pocket and handed one to each of them.
"Thank you, Comrade Ji." Ning Xiyue took the toilet paper, divided it into two halves, and handed one half to Ning Qingzhi.
Ning Qingzhi put the card in his hand into his pocket.
Ji Yanming watched the brother and sister's movements in perfect coordination, and Ning Qingzhi put the paper in his pocket so naturally, and laughed inwardly. He didn't know how many times the two siblings had practiced this.
"You're welcome. Today I should thank you for treating me to a meal. Next time it's my turn. If I have the chance I'll take you to eat roast duck. The roast duck from my hometown is delicious."
Hearing about roast duck, Ning Xiyue agreed cheerfully: "Okay, if there's a chance, I'll definitely ask you to treat me to roast duck. I want to eat the most authentic roast duck in the capital."
"Okay." Ji Yanming raised his eyes slightly, feeling happy.
Ning Qingzhi looked at his smiling sister on the left, then at his cheerful comrades on the right. Feeling uncomfortable, he interrupted, "And me, I want to eat too. If Old Ji takes my sister to eat roast duck, he must invite me along."
"Okay, you won't be missing." But in my heart I am thinking that I will definitely not take you with me.
Ning Qingzhi happily picked up the sack on the ground and said, "That's good enough. Let's go."
After leaving the state-owned restaurant, Ning Xiyue took the two of them straight to the post office to send mushroom sauce to her parents, as well as a letter Ning Xiyue had specially written, telling them to eat it every day, eat it themselves, and not leave it out and be reluctant to eat it.
Although she knew that her parents would finish all the food she sent back, no matter how unpalatable it was, and would not share it with others, she still wanted to remind them that the food inside was truly precious and could not be replicated.
She only sent one of the two bottles of mushroom sauce for the time being, and kept the remaining bottle to give personally when she returned for the New Year.
I also sent back the award certificate I had just received to make them happy. Of course, I saved the bonus for the Chinese New Year to give out, especially the pocket money I promised her father. Giving it to her in person would make it more ceremonial.
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