Almighty substitute teacher

Chapter 355

Yang Zhengdong accompanied everyone to the cafeteria.

Naturally, I visited it first, and Yang Zhengdong also talked about the purpose of establishing the cafeteria in the first place.

I just want to set up a cafeteria for the children, so that they don't have to worry about eating, and they can have more nutritious lunch and dinner.

Unexpectedly, after doing it, it turned into a big canteen model.

Guo Liang and the others nodded with a slight smile, and then went to see where the children ate.

The windows, which are clear and clean, are all separated by transparent glass. The women in charge of cooking inside are all wearing white coats, hats, and masks. This hygienic standard is even lower than that of ordinary government canteens.

There are still many children eating at this point. They looked at the food. There are steamed buns, flatbreads, buns, rice, and several kinds of stir-fried vegetables with meat and vegetables. They all taste and smell good.

Children basically have three dishes and one soup, and most of them choose steamed buns or rice as the staple food.

These three dishes are two meat and one vegetarian, and they are all seasonal vegetables. The meat is also local pork, beef and mutton. Although they don't know what a nutritious meal is, this dish is indeed quite good.

I asked about the price again, and a package like this only costs [-] cents.

This is also the price that has just been adjusted this semester, and it was negotiated by Yang Zhengdong, Wang Chengzhi and others.

The student canteen is inclusive, so that children can eat more nutritiously, and making money is definitely not the goal.

Now the canteen’s revenue mainly comes from daily public consumption and their chef team. It’s unreasonable to earn the students’ money, so the canteen is directly reduced to the cost price. Of course, the quality is absolutely excellent.

Guo Liangliang nodded and followed them to visit other halls.

There are also many villagers eating here at this time, most of them order two stir-fried dishes after work, and everyone drinks a bottle of beer to relieve fatigue.

Seeing a group of people coming in, I was a little confused, but when I heard that these were leaders, I immediately became a little cautious.

After all, in Chinese tradition, the word official is still very sacred, and most people will look up to it in their hearts.

However, Guo Liang is very close to the people, and chatted enthusiastically with several villagers as soon as he sat down.

It made Yang Zhengdong smile wryly, this old man really took himself as an investigation, chatting with people wherever he went, probably all the g's have this hobby.

But it’s okay, it’s also a good thing to listen to the voices of the people at the bottom.

But the meal he prepared, I don't know how it is now.

Wang Chengzhi and others were in the kitchen with worried expressions on their faces.

I don't know what kind of evil my teacher has committed, so I insisted on letting them cook an incredible meal to entertain the leader.

They don't eat this stuff now, can the leader eat it?

"Jiahui, what do you think the teacher is thinking?"

Wang Chengzhi asked as he habitually wiped the stove with the rag in his hand.

"The teacher must have his own plan."

Chen Jiahui is a staunch teacher supporter.

"I knew it was useless to ask you!"

Wang Chengzhi sighed, and looked at the basket again.

I really don't know why people eat this for leaders.

Now the people in the village seldom eat this.

"Cheng Zhi, Cheng Zhi?"

The old party secretary's shout came from outside.

"Hey, Seventh Uncle, I'm here!"

Wang Chengzhi hurriedly put down the rag and responded.

"They're eating in the hall, Zhengdong said let you go, have everything ready?"

The old branch secretary poked his head at the door and asked.

The rules of this kitchen are quite strict, he can't go in directly after coming back from the outside.

So I could only stand at the door and ask inside with the door open.

If he wanted to go in, he had to take a shower and change clothes, and the rules made him feel troublesome.

"It's already done, Uncle Qi, is this really okay?"

Wang Chengzhi asked again without a clue.

"Zhengdong said that it will be fine, so you go ahead, and I will take care of it if something goes wrong!"

The old branch secretary had no idea, but he still said bravely.

Things have come to this point, and it has to be done if it can't be done.

I hope those people have good teeth!
At this time, Yang Zhengdong was sitting in the lobby with everyone, chatting about some things in the village and school.

Guo Liang listened with gusto and asked some questions from time to time.

In fact, he is most concerned about the implementation of compulsory education.

This can be regarded as the first of its kind in the country.

Fortunately, Yang Zhengdong got it from a private school. If there is a public school that puts up such a report, the hair on his head will probably lose a lot of hair. These are real money.

But this compulsory education is indeed a good policy.

If it is fully implemented by the country, it can certainly reduce the dropout rate a lot.

Speaking from his heart, he really wanted to fully implement compulsory education.

It's just that this is not a matter of one sentence or two sentences. When you go back to Beijing, you should mention it to the people above.

If the country has spare capacity to do this, he must win it for the children of the whole country.

Several elder sisters in white aprons and hats and masks came over and placed the things in their hands on the table one by one. They were all baskets up. Everyone who saw the things in the baskets opened their eyes wide in surprise.

Of course, I was still curious about what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd in Mengxi Village.

Then the next round of each table was four large coarse porcelain bowls, which were also placed on the table with a bang.

In the end it was a big pot, and then no one came again.

"Zhengdong, does this custom still exist in your village? Guests come to eat this?"

Tong Yangsheng pulled Yang Zhengdong's clothes and asked in a low voice.

But the scene was very quiet, and his words could be heard by the whole table.

"Of course the guests won't come, but all of you are leaders, and you are here to investigate the sufferings of the people. We think that since it is an investigation, we have to see the real side. These are things on the daily table of ordinary people. It can be said that Half a year ago, many families still ate steamed buns and sweet potatoes, and this kind of steamed buns mixed with white flour and yellow noodles. These dishes are not eaten during the Chinese New Year. Four colors and one soup are in line with the reception of our country Standard, after all, you have the status of guests, so we can’t let you just eat these things, it will make us too stingy in Mengxi Village. There will be millet rice in a while, which is very delicious and nutritious. You can’t lose the style of hard work, everyone eat it quickly ah"

Yang Zhengdong broke open the cornbread in his hand, and directly stuffed a piece into his mouth.

But immediately he regretted a little, what is he doing?

He has to come up with something different, he has eaten a lot of delicious food in the past few months, and eating this kind of pure cornmeal steamed bread, it really hurts his throat, it is not easy to swallow.

He hurriedly poured himself a bowl of white radish meatball soup, took a sip and went down.

"Well, this is here to give us eye drops! Originally, we wanted to eat your set meal, but this guy just brought out the hard work, and didn't say anything, everyone quickly eat! I have been there for many years I have never eaten such an authentic Wowotou, pure yellow noodles, but it is absolutely different from the kind of rice noodles sold in Chengli. I think back when I was in the countryside of my hometown, I could eat five of this kind of stuff in one meal. My stomach is full! If I can eat steamed buns mixed with sweet potato leaves one day, I will feel as happy as Chinese New Year. Uh, it seems that I am getting older, so I have to use this soup!"

Guo Liang broke off a piece of corn bread and threw it into his mouth as he spoke, to popularize the knowledge of this corn bread with everyone.

But after chewing a few times, he was choked like Yang Zhengdong, so he could only put down the steamed bread with a wry smile and go to drink the soup.

Yang Zhengdong quickly lowered his head and suppressed a smile. The old branch secretary was so embarrassed on the table that he didn't know how to eat.

Tong Yangsheng pinched Yang Zhengdong's leg vigorously, and then gave him a hard look.

It's so old, is it worth using this method to torment people?
"Hurry up and eat too. To be honest, the craftsmanship is really good!"

Guo Liang smacked the buns into his mouth, and then he didn't forget to greet everyone.

"Okay, okay, let's try it too!"

"It's been years since I've eaten!"

Li Xianjun and others smiled and picked up the buns, broke them into small pieces and stuffed them into their mouths.

The friction of corn crumbs makes the tongue feel a little numb for an instant.

But there is no way, you can't let it go, can you?
Immediately the pot of soup became the most popular on the table.

You have a bowl, I have a bowl, and it will bottom out in a while.

The old party secretary hurriedly asked Wang Chengzhi to send another pot, and he didn't know how to persuade everyone to try the steamed buns with yellow and white noodles.

There are sweet potatoes and steamed buns with yellow and white noodles. Why are you so hard at the hard yellow steamed buns?
Yang Zhengdong was also overjoyed, he stuffed the buns into his stomach.

I grabbed a yellow and white noodle dish behind me, and then started to eat this dish.

This is better than the taste of pure yellow noodles.

The most embarrassing thing at the scene was the team that Guo Huaian brought. These people who grew up on Hong Kong Island or the South had never eaten this kind of food.

Take a big mouthful of soup in a small sip, and you don't need to bring some soup with you, you really can't swallow it.

Tong Yangsheng secretly kicked him a few times.

Even if it's a hard struggle, at least it looks like that.

It's okay to follow those young people to eat a set meal or something, it's like eating corn bread with them.

To say that Tong Yangsheng also came from a bitter background, it is not that he has never eaten these things, but now the living conditions in China are indeed better, and it is still a bit of fun to remember bitterness and sweetness occasionally.

Just don't let everyone eat this. He, Linchuan, is a landlord, and he still feels a bit shabby anyway. If he goes to work in any department in the city or province, he will probably be called Wotou SJ.

"Brother, don't you eat this much in the village now?"

After Guo Liang ate a Wotou, he began to sip millet pumpkin porridge.

"I still drink millet and pumpkin porridge often, and basically no one has eaten yellow noodles in the past few months. It turns out that my village is relatively poor, and the land is not that kind of fertile land. Everyone is so poor that they can only eat this thing. In fact, half a year A few days ago, many families were still eating it. Wowotou was harder, and there were more white and yellow noodles. It’s okay to eat less sweet potatoes, but if you eat too much, you will fart. Since serving food for the Red House, everyone has earned more or less Some, plus some odd jobs and so on, now they are all eating white flour steamed buns, and I guess in a few years, I think there will be no such ingredients if I want to eat!"

The old branch secretary gnawed on a piece of sweet potato and said.

"You can have this! Several leaders, if our organization conducts education on the theme of party style and clean government or hard work, welcome to our village and ensure that the original Wowotou is enough!"

Yang Zhengdong quickly interjected.

"Okay, why did I say this to bother us? It turned out to be this idea. You said that it is a waste of your brain to be a teacher. If you become a businessman, you may be the richest man in a few years!"

"I agree with what you said!"

"I agree!"

(End of this chapter)