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Chapter 100 News on the mobile phone

Chapter 100 News on mobile phones (please vote for me, please vote for recommendations)

Author: Lao Tuo

Chapter 100 News on mobile phones (please vote for me, please vote for recommendations)

Around the table in the restaurant, Zhang Wentao and Shi Tiandong started chatting.

Because he had to go into the kitchen to start the day's hard work later, Shi Tiandong's speech was brief. It would not be shameful to find a girlfriend who was older than him.

Female junior, holding a gold brick.

"By the way, how is your 'Spring Garden'?"

After telling his story, Shi Tiandong asked smoothly.

"Let's go, there are a lot of things to do today."

Zhang Wentao quickly stood up and walked into the kitchen without thinking.

Shi Tiandong stared blankly at Zhang Wentao's back, the more he thought about it, the angrier he became: "No, can you die if you talk about it?"

However, after entering the kitchen, Shi Tiandong began to ignore this matter. The two of them took other chefs, including Xie Liang, to prepare various ingredients for today.

"Xie Liang, come with me."

Zhang Wentao looked at the various arrival documents in his hand today and called the youngest apprentice.

"Chef, you have something to do with me."

Xie Liang came over.

But seeing Zhang Wentao's expression, he took a few steps back, fearing that what happened last time would happen.

Zhang Wentao was stunned for a moment, thinking that I was so terrible, and said: "Go to the front desk and ask them to print another copy of the purchase order, and then count the incoming goods to see if the quantities are correct. Use a pen to write

Blending on the photocopy.”

"Remember, everything must be checked carefully. If you have any questions, come and call me."

Xie Liang took the bill, nodded and replied: "I understand, chef."

Zhang Wentao coughed: "Go ahead and work hard. Remember to check if the vegetables are fresh. Open them and take a look. There are also eggs, see if there are many broken ones."

“Good chef.”

While the two were chatting, Zhang Wentao's phone vibrated.

He waved his hand, took out his phone and saw that it was a news feed. Then he pressed clear without thinking, turned his phone to silent, and returned to the kitchen.

After Shi Tiandong saw him entering the kitchen, he finally caught Zhang Wentao and had some free time. He came over and said with a smile: "You asked him to start ordering goods so soon? He didn't even do the work smoothly."

Zhang Wentao listened and smiled: "When I asked him to make pizza dough that day, I found that this young man was quite serious."

"Perhaps the only two advantages left are hard work and seriousness."

Shi Tiandong smiled.

"Hey, that's good. When I first entered the kitchen, I was scolded and cried every day." Zhang Wentao shrugged and said casually.

"Really? Tell me quickly."

Zhang Wentao rolled his eyes at him and said, "You have never been scolded or cried when you entered the kitchen?"



It's almost noon, taking advantage of the fact that there are few customers today.

Xu Hongdou, Damai, and Nana were eating in a small restaurant with Xie Xiaochun.

The food standards are now clearly stipulated. Xie Xiaochun brought some chicken, pork and vegetables from home and cooked some local specialties for the three of them.

The appearance of the dishes cannot be compared with those made in Italian restaurants. However, the unique humanistic flavor of local farm dishes makes people still look very appetizing.

Especially the Yongping braised chicken and carved plum pork are even more mouth-watering.

"Cuckoo!" Damai couldn't help but make a sound in his stomach as he watched the plates of dishes being served. He leaned forward to smell them and said sheepishly: "It smells so good, Sister Xiaochun."

"Eat more." Nana said.

"Hmm, it's delicious." He took one mouthful and couldn't help but praise it before he could swallow it.

Xu Hongdou opposite her smiled, swallowed, then picked up a piece of green vegetables with her chopsticks and put it into her mouth. However, Xie Xiaochun used chicken oil to stir-fry the vegetables, so it tasted good.

A satisfied smile appeared on her face.

"Hongdou, why don't you eat meat?" Xie Xiaochun asked with a smile when he saw that she was putting vegetables instead of meat.

"Yeah, I'm losing weight, and I've been eating too much meat recently." Xu Hongdou smiled, and then said, "But Xiaochun, you can also make delicious vegetables."

"Losing weight? Eat too much meat?" Xie Xiaochun looked at Xu Hongdou doubtfully. He was not fat, and his figure looked pretty good. But soon, she realized: "Why, you stay with me every day at my elder brother's house."

If you eat milk, will you gain weight?"

"No." Xu Hongdou said angrily.

"Then let me ask you, is my elder brother better at cooking, or grandma's cooking?"

"Well, of course each has its own merits."

Xu Hongdou smiled and picked up another chopstick of green vegetables, and then said: "Actually, I found that each of you cooks very similar to your personality."

"Mr. Xie, there are so many different ways to cook, and you don't even know where the combinations come from, but they taste good; Xiaochun is simple and direct, and has the same straightforward personality; Da Mai is very dedicated, so

I like to make rice noodles, rice noodles in the morning, rice noodles at noon, and rice noodles in the evening."

"As long as she makes it herself, it must be rice noodles. Nana likes desserts and cakes."

After commenting with a smile, Xu Hongdou took a bite of rice and a bite of vegetables.

"What about Brother Wen Tao? You always eat the food made by Brother Wen Tao. What do you think of her cooking?"

Damai asked curiously.

She still wanted to hear Xu Hongdou's opinion.

"He, I can't comment on the food he cooks. Let me tell you about Damai, Zhang Wentao is particularly annoying. Yesterday I went to Erhai with him. I wore a green dress and he wore a red coat.

"

Xu Hongdou said, the smile on his face became even more joyful: "He looked at our reflection in the sea, what do you think he said?"

"What did you say?" Nana asked.

"He said to me that red and green are bullshit. He was very logical and said that complementary colors are inherently mutually exclusive. Do you think he was angry or not?"

"Then he is indeed straight." Nana said with a smile.

Xie Xiaochun said "hehe", but in his heart he was wondering why Xu Hongdou laughed so happily when he mentioned Zhang Wentao.

Damai, on the other hand, is a little confused. It seems that in her impression, the relationship between complementary colors is a wonderful relationship that both repels and attracts each other. She is sure of this because she took over Sun Xiaowei's part-time promotion job that day.

She had specifically checked these relevant information. After all, writing skills require a lot of knowledge to cultivate.

When doing soft-text promotion of food, you should also use color.

Thinking about it, the mobile phones placed by Damai and the others on the table started ringing. They looked curiously and saw that it was a news push.

Several other people did not follow it, and there were many such push notifications.

But out of obsessive-compulsive disorder, Damai unlocked his phone, opened it casually, and was about to turn it off when he saw a report about an air crash.

"According to the latest reports from Nepalese media, a small passenger plane flying from Lukla to Kathmandu crashed at 9:13 a.m. today, killing all 23 people on board. This is the 52nd small plane to crash in the country in 53 years..."

"Barley, what are you looking at?"

Nana was a little curious.

"Ah, it's nothing, it's just a news report. I clicked on it." Damai smiled sarcastically, thinking that the small planes in this country are too scary.

Hmm...it seems to have affected the appetite a bit.

I have been to Nepal many times, using those old planes, and it was the first time I wanted to ask the flight attendant for a parachute. It was so scary, really.

You can go and play, the darba is delicious, the masala tea is delicious, the mountains are beautiful, paragliding, and hiking are all very good. Phewa Lake in Pokhara is very beautiful, but it looks a bit dirty up close, but you can do anything.

, just don’t take their domestic flights unless you think you are lucky!

(End of chapter)


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