"It's all right. I'll take the lead in such a thing." Zheng Ren smiled.

"Yes, we have no children. It will be more than ten years before we want revenge. At that time, it was not certain who was the president of No. 2 middle school. Besides, if it was president he, we went directly to the primary school attached to normal university." Su Yun also smiled.

"Let's talk while walking. The people from the branch and Health Bureau are estimated to have gone." Ringer blinked and said.

"Lin Chu, they are all our own people. Don't play charades."

"Let's hurry and maybe find something else. I'm afraid we can't find anything after going." Ringer smiled.

"Well, hurry up." Zheng Ren said, "by the way, Su Yun, what have you experienced before? How can you look wrong today."

"When I was in school, Haicheng made up classes in high school. You said it was bullshit to let me make up classes. But my mother didn't worry. She said a lot. If I didn't go, she would break the relationship between mother and son." Su Yun said in distress.

"Go, anyway, you just sleep in another place." Zheng Ren said with a smile, "why don't you lie down at home?"

"Only your life is so boring." Su Yun said, "it's not a cram class after the teacher's class. It's the top class organized by the school. In order to test the key points of the north, I went to dinner at noon and saw a nail in the meal."

"Ha ha." Zheng Renhe and Lin Ge smiled back, no wonder.

What do you see in your nails? It is said that someone has seen condoms.

"I don't care. Who knows where this thing comes from." Su Yun said, "but I always have to be reasonable. I carry my lunch box and want to find my aunt to change one. Guess what I heard?"

Su Yun just habitually said so, but he didn't mean to sell off. He immediately said, "I heard the aunt who sells food at the two windows say, I said it's rotten, so don't sell it. If they can't eat it, it's more troublesome."

"It's OK. At least you didn't eat bad." Zheng Ren comforted, "I ate the canteen in Chengdu for the first time..."

"I'll go. I heard that the canteen in West China is good."

"Yes, you listen to me. When I went to the canteen for dinner for the first time, there were two windows, one with ordinary rice and the other with good rice."

"And then?" Su Yun asked.

"I thought I was not well-off. Although I was short of 10 cents, ordinary ones were OK. That time, a senior student of the hometown Association took me to eat. He went to cook and told me to buy good rice."

"I think it's a waste. This man is so spoiled." Zheng Ren recalled things when he was at school. It was like a separated life. It was very interesting to say. At this time, we still have to wait for fan Tianshui and say some gossip.

"You won't be too troublesome to beat two different portions of rice." Su Yun asked.

"Sure, I beat myself a piece of ordinary rice and a piece of good rice for the seniors. After taking a bite, I know what this idiom means like chewing wax." Zheng Ren sighed and said.

"Boss Zheng, you grew up from the snack northeast rice. Even the ordinary northeast rice is much better than the indica rice in the south." Ringer has experience and introduced it.

"Yes." Zheng Ren nodded. "Later, some students in the Northeast carried dozens of kilograms of rice to school every time school starts. They made sausage rice with the sausage brought by Sichuan students. It tastes like a fragrance!"

"It can float out for two miles." Su Yun swallowed his saliva. He hasn't eaten sausage rice for a long time. Find time to tell director Jiang in Chengdu that the sausage made at the post office is serious.

"A few years ago, there was a 985 newspaper in our empire. Do you know?" Asked ringer.

"Why?"

"It's not because the canteen is bad, but because the canteen is so good that the nearby residents go to eat. At first, it was not open to the outside world, but it couldn't stand the people in their 70s and 80s to surround the canteen." Ringer said.

"..." Zheng Ren suddenly remembered the old lady who robbed the child's coin.

Really, where to reason about such a thing. I have to carry thunder even when cooking delicious. Who said the good reincarnation of heaven?

"Later, the canteen was opened to the outside world. Everyone spent money to eat. It's nothing." "But within a few days, someone came with their pet dog and directly took the dinner plate as a dog food plate," ringer said

"The picture went straight to the newspaper."

"There are so many unconscious people. There's no way." Su Yun said, "a southern friend of mine ate a blade when eating steamed stuffed bun! Do you believe it?"

"It's not medical school." Zheng Ren immediately asked.

If this were a medical school, there might be something on the blade.

"No, but that's scary enough." Su Yun said, "later, my friend insisted, kept the evidence and appealed constantly."

"And then?" Zheng Ren is also a little interested.

"Later, the academic affairs office promised not to fail, and it was over." Su Yun shrugged.

Zheng Ren was so angry that he asked, "why didn't you ask for insurance and research?"

"Yes, the school didn't agree."

"I once received a complaint. The man was reasonable. We talked well and knew some inside information." Ringer said with a smile, "you can't make money by doing conscience business honestly."

"The man first contracted a window to sell fried vegetables and marinated meat, thinking about making money to support his family."

"There are about three kinds of meat. The first is fresh meat from the slaughterhouse on the market that day, the second is ice fresh meat produced by manufacturers with normal shelf life, and the third is three noes. I don't know how long it has been stored, and I don't know where to produce zombie meat."

"Of course, the cheapest is bean pork, but the man is honest and kind-hearted. He doesn't dare to buy it."

"Well, eating peas and pork will have problems. It's best to destroy it." Zheng Rendao.

"At the beginning, I had a special conscience. I only used fresh meat. The meat itself was fresh and tasted good. I guess I also had the idea of playing a signboard."

"It's not just meat, but also vegetables. We buy fresh vegetables and potatoes. But the cost is too high. After a month, we don't make anything, and hundreds of water and electricity stalls are put in."

"Hey." Zheng Ren and Su Yun are very speechless. It is a very helpless thing that bad money drives out good money.

"In the second month, I started to use chilled meat, but the others were still the same. Because I made it really, the meat was enough, and the takeout was a lot... In short, I made more than 2000 in the last calculation, just enough for the cost."

"So you have to sell zombie meat, don't you?" Su Yun asked contemptuously.

"Yes, he's timid and doesn't dare to sell. He's afraid of eating and having an accident." Ringer smiled, "I guess this is the case in No. 2 middle school."

Zheng Ren shook his head. "It's not bacterial infection, it's copper poisoning, and this is two concepts."