Chapter 143

As soon as Chen Yuanyuan sat down, she looked around the entire state-run hotel.

It was discovered that the scale of the state-run restaurant was actually the size of a small breakfast shop with three frontages next to the neighborhood where she lived in her previous life.

The sign outside this state-run hotel is called Fuqiang Hotel.

And inside, there are portraits of the chairman posted everywhere.There are also five five-star red flags hanging.

Inside and outside, red slogans are plastered up and down.

It reads, "Food is precious, it is shameful to waste it."

There are also all kinds of "Down with imperialism, feudalism, all forms of revisionism, long live, long live, long live!"

It was these things that immediately made Chen Yuanyuan realize the revolutionary enthusiasm of this era.

"How is it? Is this restaurant not bad?"

When Zhao Tielin said this, he actually wanted to show off a bit, but for those waiters who were working in the state-run restaurants, it really looked down upon their restaurants.

"How are you feeling?"

Seeing that Zhao Tielin had asked Chen Yuanyuan for the second time, she immediately nodded lightly and said, "I feel fine. It's good, it's not bad."

When Chen Yuanyuan first heard Zhao Tielin ask her, she was actually a little annoyed.

How can she feel?
Arriving in a new place, she can only work hard to adapt herself.

However, Zhao Tielin couldn't hear what Ma Hongxia and Chen Yuanyuan were thinking right now.

As for Ma Hongxia's unnecessary questioning of her cousin, she was quite embarrassed.

Cousin, he asked them for no reason, why?
Didn't she never eat at a state-run restaurant before?

It's more upscale than the state-run restaurant, hasn't she been there many times?

Besides, she felt in her heart that it was not right for her cousin to ask Chen Yuanyuan this question for no reason.

After all, no matter what Chen Yuanyuan said, there were still a few rich people in his family.

Besides, she has a stable job now, and her monthly salary is tens of dollars more. I don't believe it anyway. She has never eaten in a restaurant.

Thinking of her cousin asking the question just now, it is very likely that she still has Chen Yuanyuan and you have eaten in such a restaurant, Ma Hongxia suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in her heart.

She felt that it was her other cousin, Kang Wende, who would be more human.

Every time I stay with cousin Kang Wende, I always feel very happy in my heart.

And when she got along with Zhao Tielin in front of her, she didn't know why, but she always felt a little offended.

……

"Comrade waiter, please come here, we must respond to the call from above, cherish every grain, and order three sweet rice from you! Today we promise to eat all of them, and not a single grain of rice will be left Down!"

Zhao Tielin looked like a leader.

After saying this, Chen Yuanyuan subconsciously looked at Ma Hongxia who was sitting next to her.

At this moment, Ma Hongxia really felt a little embarrassed.

She suddenly wanted to sit far away from Zhao Tielin.

……

The waiters in state-run restaurants are generally the same as the counter staff for sales, and they will especially show their momentum.

After all, what they have in their hands is an iron rice bowl.

It doesn't matter, you can't get in, and you can't do this.

Waiters like this do light work all day long.

Wipe the table less often.

After all, it is written in state-run restaurants that customers sitting here, after eating, have to take their own plates, as well as various bowls and chopsticks, to the designated place. place, respectively.

And before you leave, you have to clean up the things on the table.

After all, it's called doing your own thing.

Everyone talks about their own hygiene.

If some people don't want to do it, they really won't let you go easily.

……

It is because of such confidence that they serve the food very slowly.

Even if the food is served to you, the attitude of serving the food is not very good.

Because the rules have always been like this, Chen Yuanyuan, Ma Hongxia, and Zhao Tielin just sat there and waited.

This has been waiting for a long time, and Chen Yuanyuan reckons in her heart that it will be almost half an hour.

However, Yi Ku Si Tian Fan, who was supposed to come up, still didn't come up.

"Cousin, at this time, why don't you remind me again?"

Zhao Tielin is someone who works in a state-owned commercial building.What he didn't understand was the virtues of those waiters who also worked in state-run restaurants.

All of them are arrogant.

If you want to say more about them, you will definitely suffer a lot.

If you can't finish the meal, they will force you to finish it.

And what's more, they even ask you to clean up the leftovers and the few grains of rice on the plate.

It was because he knew such stakes, so after Ma Hongxia said such a word to him quietly, he immediately turned his head and said with a righteous face: "The food problem is tense now. This state-owned restaurant is Master, it takes time to cook for us people. You have to correct your own attitude. Understand the difficulties of our state-run restaurants. As long as we can eat a few mouthfuls of bitterness and sweetness, let us It’s okay to wait here a little longer. You must not have any, the feeling of complaining is in your heart.”

Ma Hongxia heard Zhao Tielin, and at this moment she actually started to preach to her.

She immediately felt a little uncomfortable.

Am I offending him or something?
I just suggested to let him remind him, and I didn't feel any complaints.

But he was born out of nothing, and he took the opportunity to educate her.

……

Thinking of this, Ma Hongxia pursed her lips and stopped talking.

Another 10 minutes or so passed.

A few plates of dark Yikusi sweet rice were brought out from the kitchen.

Of course, these few plates of Yikusi sweet rice are all pressed on top of each other.

Therefore, after Chen Yuanyuan noticed this detail, she immediately felt that she was being rejected.

Have you washed the bottom of the dish?
It looks black, how can it be so dirty?
I noticed that the male waiter in his sixties who served the food had a layer of black mud under his fingernails.

Moreover, he inserted his finger into the rice like that, and Chen Yuanyuan shivered immediately.

With such a hygienic situation, why did she suddenly have a bad feeling?

After I ate such a dark mass, I shouldn't have diarrhea, right?
Chen Yuanyuan just looked at the plate of Yikusi sweet rice in front of her, without moving.

Reminiscing about bitterness and thinking about sweet rice, I don't know what it is made of.

It was pitch black on the outside.

She didn't have to smell it carefully, she also felt a bitter taste.

Although Zhao Tielin didn't like the words that were fired into the dark, but he still suppressed the nausea in his heart, and took a bite with a particularly passionate expression.

"Hmm~, the taste is really good. After taking such a bite, I suddenly felt the magnificent feelings of the revolutionary ancestors who fought bravely and sacrificed on the front line."

Hearing Zhao Tielin say this suddenly, Chen Yuanyuan accidentally let out an "uh".

She suddenly couldn't figure out Zhao Tielin's brain circuit.

Can you feel the sacrifice of the revolutionary martyrs by eating such a black meal?
It's amazing, isn't it?
(End of this chapter)

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