Wang Mengmeng's family conditions are even better. Her parents are both leaders in large companies. She has been raised in a pampered environment since she was a child. She is a person who will not compromise herself and has plenty of money and tickets in her pocket.
Wang Mengmeng has long been reluctant to cook for herself. Not only is her cooking not tasty, but she is already tired after work, and cooking makes her even more tired.
So she had been looking forward to it since she knew about the canteen opening. When she saw the food and heard the prices, she wished she could eat three meals a day in the canteen so that she could free her hands and no longer have to cook.
After she got the sixty meal tickets, she looked at the food in the window, and then saw people passing by with food, so she turned back and asked, "Master Shen, is breakfast provided in the morning?"
This question made Ning Xiyue stop and look at Master Shen, waiting for an answer.
Master Shen smiled more as he looked at the big customers who had exchanged a lot of meal tickets. He said kindly, "Yes, the cafeteria provides three meals a day. You can come whenever you want to eat. You are welcome anytime. Next time you come to exchange tickets, just stand here and call me."
"Thank you, Master Shen." Wang Mengmeng was even happier with this answer. She took out three yuan from her pocket and handed it over: "Give me another thirty yuan, and I'll come to eat in the morning too."
Liu Yao looked at her in surprise: "Mengmeng, why are you changing so much?"
Ning Xiyue smiled and shook her head. This was a stupid and rich guy.
She pulled Wang Mengmeng's clothes and whispered in her ear, "Why don't you wait until you taste the food before changing it? What if it doesn't taste good?"
"It's okay. Even if it doesn't taste good, it's still better than what I cook. From now on, I won't cook with them anymore. I'll eat in the cafeteria every meal. The cafeteria is my second home."
Wang Mengmeng looked at Liu Yao who was helping her get the meal ticket, then looked at Wang Jiandong who was getting food at the window next to her, and leaned close to Ning Xiyue's ear and lowered her voice and said something.
"The main reason is that all the people in our courtyard who can cook have gone to work in the coal mines. The only two of us left who are not very good at cooking can't cook anything good. I guess the cooking skills of Liu Yao and I are not as good as the pig food cooked by Aunt Chunsheng. It's better to eat in the cafeteria."
Ning Xiyue:......
She was speechless.
This is a disdain for both my own and my friends' craftsmanship.
Although it may not sound good, it is indeed the truth.
Apart from Xia Zhipeng, who she disliked, the only people left with whom she cooked were Liu Yao and Wang Jiandong.
I remember last year, Wang Mengmeng and Liu Yao, two talented couples, cooked together, but they couldn’t even cook the rice.
Ning Xiyue understood deeply: "You are right. Let's go and get some food."
"Mengmeng, here's your ticket." Liu Yao happily handed over the meal ticket.
Wang Mengmeng looked at her friend who was equally skilled in cooking, her eyes welling with tears. "Thank you, Yaoyao. I'll eat in the cafeteria from now on. What are your plans?"
Liu Yao was pleasantly surprised and took her hand. "So you thought so too. I plan to eat in the cafeteria too. I'll exchange my rations for them in the future. If I run out of rations, I'll exchange them for money. I'll go back and discuss it with my cousin. If he has any rations, I can exchange his as well."
Well, these two are worthy of being called Crouching Dragon and Phoenix Chick. They have the same ideas and have thought of everything. There is no room for worry at all.
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