Six Zero: Bring tens of billions of supplies and win in the arms of the rough man

Chapter 107 Oolong
"This, here you are, take it."

He Quhao held the biscuit box in front of Zhong Xixi, and handed it over involuntarily.

Zhong Xixi looked at this inexplicably familiar biscuit box, and was slightly taken aback. His first thought was that He Quhao was not embarrassed to give it to Da Ya, so let him give it to Da Ya, right?

"okay."

"Well, it should be the taste you like, you can try it..."

He Quhao finished speaking halfway, when Zhong Xixi stuffed the biscuit box into Da Ya's hand, the remaining half of the sentence came to an abrupt end.

Da Ya was about to cry, "I don't want to..."

Did sister Xixi misunderstand something?

"Oh, take it, take it, these biscuits are delicious, take it if you give it to you."

Zhong Xixi sighed, sure enough, this matchmaker is not easy to be.

He didn't even notice that He Quhao's face had turned dark, and his eyes were fixed on the movements of the two of them.

She didn't like the gift she gave her so much, and she wanted to give it to Da Ya on the spot? ? ?

Da Ya finally couldn't bear the pressure, the heavy gaze almost made her kneel directly, and squeezed out a few words directly from her throat.

"Well, Brother He, are you giving this biscuit to Sister Xixi?"

He Quhao's eyes flickered slightly, and he nodded, "En."

Zhong Xixi's movement of delivering things stopped instantly, as if she had been acupunctured.

The scene was extremely quiet at the moment.

He Quhao remained silent, with a gloomy face.

Da Ya was about to cry and didn't speak.

The biscuit box in her hand instantly turned into a hot potato.

Zhong Xixi, "..."

What kind of evil did she do, such a big oolong incident? ?

The same goes for He Quhao, what kind of biscuits did he give himself, didn't he see that Da Ya was so uncomfortable that he was about to cry?

Bah, straight man.

But, shit, what to do, what to do?
Who can tell her, wait online, hurry up.

It wasn't until the stomach gurgled that the embarrassment was completely broken.

"Oh, you should be hungry, right? Let's go, let's go to the state-run restaurant to have some food."

Zhong Xixi chuckled, she felt that she was so hungry that she could eat a cow.

He Quhao didn't speak, just nodded his head, his face was ice-cold and strode forward, the direction he was going was the State-run Hotel.

Da Ya tugged Zhong Xixi's sleeve in shock, and whispered beside her.

"Sister Xixi, that's a state-run restaurant. I heard that a meal costs several yuan. I still don't want to go? You..."

Zhong Xixi felt a little guilty because of what happened just now, and when he heard it, he directly held Da Ya's hand and said earnestly.

"Don't worry, I'm treating guests today, eat whatever you want!"

After speaking, he smiled and took Da Ya's hand and followed.

The three of them arrived at the state-run hotel very quickly. I don't know if it was because of He Quhao, or because it was a bit high-grade inside, and Da Ya looked very cramped. It was her first time visiting this kind of place.

Originally, I went to the black market to train for a few days, which was considered a lot of generosity.

But now one day before liberation, I sat on the seat, my whole body was tense, I dared not move, I was trembling.

Zhong Xixi, "...Give me braised pork in brown sauce, scrambled eggs with chili peppers, and fried pork with garlic sprouts, how about you?"

After speaking, Zhong Xixi pointed to the small blackboard and asked.

Then he whispered, "I told you before, go to the black market, do you remember..."

Even if you pretend, you have to put on a very sophisticated look, so that you won't be caught off guard when you go out.

So the seasoned girl straightened her waist, straightened her chest, pointed to the menu and said loudly.

"Give me...a bowl of Yangchun noodles!"

The voice is resounding, neither humble nor overbearing, this Yangchun noodles should be the cheapest dish in the meal...

Zhong Xixi, "...then be like her, a bowl of Yangchun noodles, and then two servings of rice."

The food was served quickly. Although the large chunks of braised pork did not have the bells and whistles of later generations, it was very satisfying to eat.

Da Ya was eating meat and noodles, her happy eyes narrowed.

In the end, the three of them returned to the village together after eating all the dishes.

It's just that when he went to check out, the waiter said that He Quhao had already settled the money.

Thinking that He Quhao gave money and biscuits again today, Zhong Xixi was a little embarrassed.

How about sending him a watermelon in two days?

Back home, Zhong Xixi tidied up the half-dried herbs.

The plaster is about to be made, and it will be sent to the hospital when the time comes.

After finishing, Zhong Xixi went to the room, ready to flip through the book to see if he could get rid of the scar on his face.

Anyway, she's a little girl, she can't be called ugly all the time, can she?

Thinking that the business will grow bigger and bigger in the future, this face is also a sign, isn't it? ?
What she held in her hand was an ancient medical book, which contained some weird prescriptions, some of which were about beauty and scar removal, which aroused her interest.

In her previous life, her grandfather was a barefoot doctor, so she told her a lot about it, and it was also her interest.

But Naihe's parents want her to go into business.

Now that I have the opportunity to pick these up, it is another way to miss my grandfather. She is very happy to do this.

Zhong Xixi is watching with relish, ready to try one by one when the time comes.

As a result, after looking at it, I heard the sound of bicycle brakes outside, accompanied by the sound of the iron chain, and looked up.

Zhang Jun, he's finally here?
Zhong Xixi quickly put the medical books in his hand that were not from this era into the storage space.

Walked out, "Brother Zhang, are you here?"

Zhang Jun rubbed his hands, a little embarrassed, but finally made up his mind.

"Ms. Zhong, I still want to order chicken cakes. Give me 150. No, it's 150 per day!"

Zhong Xixi guessed right, this army belonged to the purchasing department of the supply and marketing cooperative.

It's just that the dim sum in their supply and marketing cooperative is outdated and not very tasty, so fewer people buy it.

The business is not good, and the purchasing department is a big reason, so that day Zhang Jun went to the black market to look for any good snacks, so he ran into Zhong Xixi, and all these things happened later.

As for why Zhang Jun didn't come to find Zhong Xixi a few days ago, there was no other reason, but the chicken cakes didn't sell well.

Almost no one bought it on the first day it was put on the shelves, and it was the same on the second day. On the third day, I didn't have any hope, and I also gave up the idea of ​​doing business with Zhong Xixi.

However, on the third morning, an egg cake was served.

When the door closed at night, he wanted to take it off the shelf, after all, this chicken cake also has a shelf life, doesn't it?

It's just that I didn't expect that the old man who bought the chicken cakes in the morning brought his seven aunts and eight aunts over, and immediately robbed all the remaining chicken cakes, and many people hadn't bought them yet.

Didn't Zhang Jun come over in a hurry to make an order, that's why the scene just now happened.

After hearing this, Zhong Xixi raised her eyebrows slightly, 150, it seems that the business is not bad.

"Okay, if you can do it, just come and get it every evening. It's still the previous rule. You can pay for tickets or money."

After Zhong Xixi finished speaking, seeing Zhang Jun staring at him, he asked with a smile, "What's wrong, Brother Zhang?"

Zhang Jun clicked his lips twice, and said straight away, "I'm a straightforward person, what can I say, Comrade Zhong, why do I feel like you're trying to trick me?"

(End of this chapter)