There had been no news from Lu Chengyuan. Sheng Yanran was worried and called him.
As a result, I called several times and no one answered.
Sheng Yanran frowned and kept the matter in her heart first, then called Bai Zhi to remind her not to forget the dance tonight.
This dance is actually not the focus. Sheng Yanran mainly wants to take Bai Zhi to get to know someone.
Through that person, I will attend the meeting of the Medical Association in half a month.
Only by attending this conference can you truly come into contact with the top contacts in this industry and gain recognition from all parties.
Bai Zhi was drinking porridge and briefly talked to Sheng Yanran on the phone before hanging up.
Looking up, he found that Lin Jingtian only drank half of the bowl of porridge and put down his chopsticks.
"What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable?" Bai Zhi looked worried. Brother Jingtian has lost a lot of weight these days, and his body won't be able to hold on any longer.
Lin Jingtian shook his head: "It's not that I feel uncomfortable, but that I can't eat."
After a pause, he added: "I'm not used to it."
Bai Zhi understood that the rice in country M was incomparable to that in China, and the seasonings were not complete, so the products made were completely different from those in China.
In fact, I am not used to eating Angelica dahurica.
When I was in China, rice would become glutinous and fragrant just by cooking it casually. However, it is difficult to cook the rice here to achieve that feeling.
Bai Zhi put down her chopsticks: "Let's do this. I'll call Uncle Gong and ask where I bought the rice. I'll buy some from China and mail it over."
Uncle Gong is the chief steward of the Gu family. Although he does not live with Guze Baizhi and the others, he regularly purchases rice, flour, oil, salt, vegetables and meat for the Gu family.
If Guze and the others are willing to cook, they can cook for themselves. If not, an aunt will come over.
After hearing what Bai Zhi said, Lin Jingtian frowned.
He didn't really want to get involved with people from the Gu family in China, but he really couldn't bear the unpalatable rice, so he could only acquiesce.
Bai Zhi took out her cell phone, called and told her the purpose.
Originally, Uncle Gong was quite happy to receive the call from Bai Zhi.
They don't care about the fight between Lu Xixin and Bai Zhi. As far as they are concerned, they have watched the two children grow up and love them equally.
Therefore, even if Bai Zhi left the hospital and went to country M, Uncle Gong was still warm and respectful.
It wasn't until Bai Zhi asked where he bought the rice that Uncle Gong's tone became abnormal.
"What's wrong?" Bai Zhi wondered, "Did you buy bulk rice in the supermarket? So there's no brand? If that's the case, please ask Uncle Gong to go to the supermarket to buy some for me and mail it to country m."
Uncle Gong hesitated: "Is there no rice abroad? If it is mailed so far away, will it be damp and spoiled?"
Bai Zhi frowned, a little unhappy, but didn't show it.
The tone was still gentle: "Uncle Gong, I know it's troublesome for you, but the rice here in country M is really not delicious, and Sedum is not used to it. I still like the domestic rice."
"That's it." Uncle Gong understood. He just wasn't used to eating foreign food. "Okay, I'll have someone get a few bags and mail them to you."
"Thank you, Uncle Gong." Bai Zhi thanked her gently, and finally added, "Uncle Gong, don't forget, if you don't want any other brand, just the one you usually eat at home."
Not all kinds of rice in China are delicious.
Sometimes, when you go to a very high-end private kitchen, the rice is not as delicious as the porridge cooked at home.