"Lao Liu, eat braised elbows?"
Fang Yuan asked Lao Liu who was following behind.
Lao Liu has four lunch boxes in his hand. He has to buy food for the three Zhang Wei on duty.
After listening to Fang Yuan's question, Lao Liu shook his head, smiled and whispered, "if you treat the party at night, a fool will eat a belly of meat at noon."
After more than a year, Lao Liu has not forgotten the generosity of Fangyuan's treat. He has long made up his mind to eat less at noon and keep his stomach for dinner.
"Especially, your boy has some ghost ideas."
Fang Yuan scolded with a smile and asked, "that cow star seems to have been a soldier?"
"Well, I heard it's still artillery. He's not small, but he's a little stupid. He may have been shocked and damaged his brain during the shooting. Obviously, he came through Zhang Lianghua's relationship. The next day he had a conflict with Li Guanghai. If I hadn't stopped him, he would almost have to beat him. "
"What about Zhang Wei and Wang Jie?"
"It's all Zhang Lianghua's way, but it's not popular with Li Guanghai, otherwise it won't turn back."
"Oh, I see. Go and buy whatever you want. You're right. Eat less, save your stomach and stuff it at night. "
Seeing Lao Liu holding a pile of lunch boxes and walking directly to the side of Gaishui rice, Fang Yuan scolded: "Mom, do I change my mind and treat again tomorrow night?"
The team leader just said that he could not do such shameless things.
There are more than ten food windows in the restaurant.
In front of each window, a long line of people lined up. The number of people who came to the restaurant for lunch was more than double that when Fang Yuan left more than a year ago. It seems that the expansion of Shentong express personnel during this period of time is powerful.
So many people are in a mess. It's not easy to find Qin Xiaobing.
However, Fang Yuan believes that she can be seen this afternoon at the latest: Zhang Xin personally ran to the duty room of the security team to convey president Xia's new appointment. Of course, Qin Xiaobing, who is a secretary, has also heard of it.
I just don't know how shocked she will be when she hears my name. Did she guard Xia Xiaoyun and scold me for my inhumanity? It is estimated that Xiao Xia will explain to her according to what we have discussed.
Alas, I hope she can understand my brother's difficulties in doing so.
Fang Yuan came to window 7, stood behind the line and moved forward slowly.
It seems that everyone has a special preference for braised elbows. Many people have lined up in front, and there are still people following up behind.
Of course, the window here also sells some clean dishes, such as fried yams. The price is the same as braised meat, which is also five yuan a share (employees have lunch subsidies).
Fang Yuan thinks that only those who are smart and funny will spend the same money as braised elbows to eat fried yam.
"Cough."
Just in Fangyuan's heart, he cursed whether the vegetable seller's hand was disabled. When he was so slow to eat, there was a light cough behind his back.
Fang Yuan instinctively looked back, and then saw a familiar face.
Qin Xiaobing.
Qin Xiaobing must be one of those people who spent five yuan to eat fried yam. Of course, he is also a good friend of Fangyuan.
In front of good friends, Fang Yuan never put on the airs of leadership... He immediately smiled with a natural tone, just as everyone had always worked together before today: "Yo, this is not secretary Qin and Secretary Qin. You also come to cook in person?"
When Qin Xiaobing lined up behind Fang Yuan, he didn't notice it at first. He didn't recognize it until he was close to the window. He immediately felt his throat itching and coughed uncontrollably.
Looking at Fang Yuan, Qin Xiaobing's eyes turned red, but then he returned to normal and sneered in a low voice: "ha ha. Look at what you said. I'm not a great person. Why is it strange to come to the restaurant and cook in person? "
"In my heart, Secretary Qin, you are a big man!"
Fang Yuan said seriously, "Secretary Qin is loving, just, kind, beautiful and dignified. Even if he is a secretary at present, his future will be bright and unlimited."
Fang Yuan felt that no girl could bear to pull her face when a man complimented her on her beauty, decency, justice and kindness.
But Qin Xiaobing was like this, and his eyes looked colder. His eyes turned over, looked up at the ceiling and said coldly, "don't put honey on your mouth. It's your turn to cook."
A few words is not enough for her to eliminate her resentment against me, alas.
Fang Yuan sighed, smiled and looked back. He found that the three men in front of him had gone away with the tray.
The chef selling vegetables in the window is smiling flatteringly at him.
Eh, didn't Lao Liu say that all the food sellers in the restaurant have changed people? Why does this boy still know me?
Fang Yuan was a little strange, but he didn't think much. He immediately returned to the rice seller with a sweet smile, stood aside, raised his hand and said to Qin Xiaobing, "Secretary Qin, please first."
Fang Yuan didn't know that the flattering smile on the face of the food seller was not for him, but for Qin Xiaobing behind him.
Although Qin Xiaobing was on her first day at work, her "heroic deeds" in dealing with Mrs. Wen's difficulties were spread all over the company in the shortest time, so that people knew that President Xia had a beautiful little secretary around, and her working ability seemed to be higher than that of her predecessor (Mo Beibei).
The master who sells rice happened to watch the scene of Qin Xiaobing's "fight" with Mrs. Wen. Naturally, he knew this beautiful girl and stubbornly thought that her future development in the company was unlimited.
The employees at the bottom can't smile when they see Secretary Qin coming after dinner?
Qin Xiaobing didn't think of these messy things. He refused Fang Yuan's kindness with cold words: "no, you're in the front, just fight first."
It's embarrassing.
Fang Yuan muttered a word in his heart, but he didn't force it any more. He put the ten yuan he had already prepared into the window: "two braised elbows."
The smile on the chef's face immediately disappeared and said rudely, "I'm sorry, don't sell."
"What? Not for sale? Why not sell it? "
Fang Yuan was stunned. Some people don't understand that the vegetable seller smiled at him just now, but now he dares not to sell him face food.
Nima, I really thought you were recruited by Zhang Lianghua and dared not sell me rice?
When Fang Yuan's heart came up, a slender jade hand stretched out from behind and held a meal card. Qin Xiaobing's voice sounded crisp: "master, he just came to work today. I don't know the restaurant's opinion and refused cash. Use my card and give him a copy. "
As for secretary Qin's explanation, the vegetable seller didn't hesitate. He immediately gave a obedient "Hey", picked up a spoon and filled Fang Yuan with a delicious braised elbow.
When Qin Xiaobing swiped his card, the vegetable seller felt a little regret: I should have guessed that they had an unusual relationship when I saw him talking quietly with Secretary Qin. Even if he didn't have a meal card, I should have used my meal card to give him a copy first. Alas, I don't know if I offended Secretary Qin?
Qin Xiaobing doesn't know that her uncontrollable instinctive action will make the vegetable seller think so much.
She just regretted: why should I pay for this bastard? Didn't I swear to ignore him after seeing him?
No one can imagine Qin Xiaobing's reaction when Xia Xiaoyun mentioned that Fang Yuan should be the security captain.
At the beginning, she thought that the Fangyuan that attracted president Xia's attention (just a small security team leader, who was appointed by President Xia himself, what explanation can there be in addition to being concerned) was just the same name and surname as the Fangyuan she knew.
But Xia Xiaoyun then told her: this circle is the one she is familiar with.
At that time, Qin Xiaobing was stunned: Fang Yuan, he had died in the underground ancient city of the Northern Dynasty and was also posthumously presented as a martyr. How could he live again?
What kind of martyr is Fang Yuan? He's just a liar who uses his previous contacts to avoid debt!
Xia Xiaoyun immediately explained to Qin Xiaobing clearly according to the words discussed with Fang Yuan. Finally, she hypocritically advised her not to mind, because Fang Yuan was forced to do nothing, so she had to make such a bad decision. Now she secretly ran back to the king of Tang after fooling around outside for more than a year.
Looking at this guy's really miserable appearance, the kind Xia always ignored the past grievances, extended a helping hand to him again and rewarded him with a security captain. I hope he can go on the right path from now on and don't disappoint those who care about him.
Strictly speaking, the lies around are full of flaws. At least the honor of martyrs in China can't be blasphemed. Those old Youzi in the Jianghu can realize that this is bullshit.
However, the success of Qin Xiaobing, who used to deceive the kind and simple, is still very high.
In fact, Qin Xiaobing doesn't care what means Fangyuan uses to avoid debt. She's just angry at this bastard. Why don't you tell her in advance.
In that way, she would not cry heartbroken after hearing the sad news of Fang Yuan's sacrifice in Chuannan county.
It seems that I can see how Qin Xiaobing feels. Xiaoxia once again encourages Xiaoxiang tongue: Alas, it's not just that you were cheated by him. When I was the boss, didn't I run to South Sichuan and shed a few tears for him?
Xiaobing, for the sake of the big liar's life, you can forgive him again. Just don't pay attention to him after the big deal -- Qin Xiaobing felt better after thinking of the kind president Xia, who spoke with great sincerity. Although he still frowned when talking to Fang Yuan, his tone was a little warmer: "I've served you dinner, Why don't you go away and block the window? "
"Well, let's go, let's go."
Fang Yuan looked reluctantly at the window and walked quickly to the distant table with a lunch box: I clearly said to make two copies, didn't you hear?
Originally, Mr. Fang could eat like a pig. In the past, when he came to the restaurant to eat, he had to have at least two portions of braised meat, plus three or two steamed buns and a bowl of soup.
Now the restaurant refuses to accept cash, and Mr. Fang doesn't have a meal card. How can he eat a portion of braised meat?
I can only drink more water to satisfy my hunger. I blame Lao Liu for not telling me this.
Complaining about Lao Liu, Fang Yuan came to a table in the corner with a lunch box. When he was about to finish eating, he heard the crisp click of high-heeled shoes from behind. Looking back, he saw Qin Xiaobing coming.
On the tray she held in her hand were two portions of rice, one portion of fried yam, one portion of braised meat, and two portions of laver soup.
Mr. Fang is a loser. Qin Xiaobing has known it for a long time.
Just now, after watching him reluctantly look into the window, Qin Xiaobing thought that a portion of braised meat was not enough for him, and there was no meal card -- damn kindness broke out again.
"Look, what are you looking at? Look, you want me to bring it to your eyes. Do you want me to feed you myself?"
Seeing Fang Yuan staring at the food on the tray, Qin Xiaobing scolded with wide eyes.