Chapter 1235

"Yi Ren, don't cook at home at night. It's troublesome. Let's go to the door and have beef noodles." Got on the bus, Zheng Ren said.

For him, eating is secondary.

For a meal, little Yi was busy for two hours. Zheng Ren looked tired.

"How about that? You've been busy all day." Little Yi looked ahead and began to concentrate. He casually denied Zheng Ren's statement.

"Boss, cooking is also fun." Su Yun smiled and said, "Iraqi, what do you eat at night?"

"I don't know. There seems to be no food at home." The Shays are also a little distressed.

In order to welcome Dr. mehar these two days, the relevant departments took special trouble to ask for leave. Little Yi couldn't leave early. He waited in the hospital to see if he could help.

If Dr. mehar wants to see Zheng Ren's operation happen again, he won't be in a hurry.

"Well, what would you like to eat? I'll ask manager song to send me some ingredients." Zheng Ren said reluctantly.

When you get home from work at this time and cook and eat again, you have to get more than 8 o'clock.

"I'll think about it." When it comes to eating, Shea's eyes shine.

"Why don't you order hot pot directly." Su Yun suggested, "I got a bottle of good wine from Zhao Yunlong a few days ago. I can..."

"The packaged hot pot always feels a little bad." Shea humanitarian: "without the voice of the hot pot shop, I think there is no soul in the thousand layer belly."

Well... Zheng Ren doesn't agree.

However, the desire for survival in his heart was so strong that Zheng Ren uprooted a tender bud just after the negative idea came out.

Little Yi is right!

Hot pot is one of the most grounded eating habits. If there is no noise, it is not in line with the tradition.

"Eat Japanese food. It's the simplest. Red shrimp and peony shrimp, which would you like to eat?" Little Yi asked.

"Can you make sushi?"

"You can pack, goose liver sushi and so on, and then make it when you come back. Salmon, Canadian salmon belly, and fresh water salmon." Shea humanitarian.

"..." Su Yun said nothing, paused, and then asked suspiciously, "why do you want fresh water cultured salmon?"

"Less points. I haven't eaten it. I don't know the difference." Xie Yi smiled and said, "it is said that one third of the deep-sea salmon on the market are actually fresh water."

"Yes, but I estimate there is still water. At least two-thirds, or 90%, are freshwater aquaculture." Su yundao.

"Try it. Without comparison, who knows what's going on. You two should be regarded as scientists. You should have a rigorous style and can't make subjective assumptions." Shea humanitarian.

Su Yun smiled helplessly. Seeing that Zheng Ren meticulously recorded the ingredients said by the little Iraqi with his mobile phone, he knew that his boss had no defense in front of the Iraqi.

Soon, Xiaoyi said more than ten kinds of ingredients. Zheng Ren picked up his mobile phone and randomly dialed a number.

Looking at the hand shape of his finger on the mobile phone, Su Yun knows that this is a call to Song Ying, the boss of Tang and song restaurants.

"Manager song, are you busy?" Zheng Ren asked.

"Well, I want some ingredients in the evening."

"OK, I'll send it to you via wechat. It's not urgent. We'll be home in a while."

With that, Zheng Ren hung up his mobile phone and began editing wechat.

"Boss, why are you so skilled at calling song Ying?" Su Yun asked with a smile.

"A little food, nothing to be polite." Zheng Ren said: "I always think I have a lot of fate with him. We just came back from Chengdu and can meet every string."

"It's fate with an old man. Boss, when did you bend?"

"Don't talk nonsense. Do you want to eat?" Zheng Ren said, "manager Song said that he's new to some caviar and will deliver it later."

"Take the company's account and don't want me to spend any more money."

"Stingy, by the way, the tuition fees of those who came to study with Dr. Mehal have been paid." Zheng Rendao.

"Yes. In your words, I'm so stingy that they can still owe us money?" Su Yun said expressionless.

"That's good." Zheng Ren said with a smile, "Uncle Ning has also promoted the prosthetic thing."

Su Yun's heart moved, his eyes narrowed, and his eyes glanced at Xie Yi through the black hair in front of his forehead.

Xie Yi's people are concentrating on driving. They don't care about Uncle Ning said by Zheng Ren at all.

It is estimated that all I think about is how to make goose liver sushi. Su Yun sighed. These two people are really simple.

"Everything has been arranged. It is said that the first batch of prosthetics will arrive in Chengdu soon." Su Yun continued to sigh and said powerlessly, "there is a big database in Chengdu, which was built by Ning Shuhe together with the provincial hospital and West China."

In his speech, he accentuated the tone of Uncle Ning, trying to arouse Xie's attention. However, in front of the coming food, Su Yun failed.

Forget it, it doesn't matter to yourself what step you will take in the future.

"Well, that's good." Zheng Ren smiled and said faintly.

"Yi Ren, you don't really want to eat fresh water salmon." Su Yun felt that talking to Zheng Ren was too boring and worried about parasites, so he asked Xie Yi.

"Certainly not. Just compare the difference between the two. Buy salmon in the future. Don't buy fake." Xie Yi said with a smile: "just say it, you really believe it. Do you have to recharge your IQ?"

"Yi Ren, you and the boss are bad."

"Cut, you just want to drink." Xie humanitarian: "a while ago, it was all on TV. The Chinese Academy of Sciences also issued a statement saying that there were no branches on that side."

"Well, you're right. It's necessary to be careful."

[they said to write a love song quickly, both refined and popular...] Zheng Ren's cell phone rang.

Zheng Ren has accepted the new ring tone as fast as he can. He picked up his cell phone and picked it up.

"Sister Lin, what's up?"

"Oh, you're welcome. Just let his family treat him well."

"No, no, we asked for ingredients and went home to cook."

"OK, I'll hang up."

"Boss, what's the matter with sister Lin?" Su Yun asked.

"This is not the child's diagnosis, but pulmonary hemosiderosis. I want to come to the door to express my gratitude." Zheng Rendao.

"Pulmonary hemosiderosis?" Chang Yue went upstairs that day. She didn't know what had happened.

"Yes, I'm surprised that your IQ can pronounce the name smoothly." Su Yun said lazily.

"How did you get it?"

"The boss said he drank milk."

"...." Chang Yue is speechless. Can you give such a diagnosis? Is it too hasty.