Rebirth in 1980: I pretend to be a pig, eat the tiger and marry the chief

Other staff members suspected that the news was false, but Dean Qi and Director Wen were certain that it must be true.

Tang Zheng was a thief, so he made two preparations. The front of the flyer was an advertisement for the canteen, and the back was recruitment information, recruiting chefs, kitchen helpers, pastry workers, hourly workers, and cleaners, and the benefits were generous.

Even if the family members of idle patients in the hospital are not curious about Mr. Yao's medicinal diet, they are still wondering whether they can apply for a part-time job.

As long as family members of hospitalized patients come to work and return to the hospital ward, it is the best publicity tool.

Therefore, on the morning when the hospital cafeteria reopened, there were very few people coming to eat, but quite a lot of people came to apply for jobs.

After all, it was the first day, so Tang Zheng didn't expect how prosperous the business would be. After all, the reputation of the hospital canteen was ruined by the previous contractor Liu Chengen. It would still take some time to clear the name.

In the morning, after Mr. Yao arrived, he yawned listlessly and his expression was not very good. He looked at Tang Zheng and looked disgusted and annoyed.

He usually sleeps until he wakes up naturally. At this time every day, he is probably still dreaming in bed.

He really regretted agreeing to let this girl come here to suffer, but he couldn't go back on his word after he had said it all.

Tang Zheng felt that Mr. Yao didn't want to see him, so he smiled and approached Mr. Yao: "I have good news, do you want to hear it?"

Mr. Yao snorted: "What good news do you have? It's good news if this cafeteria is not a dirty stall and it doesn't destroy my sign."

Tang Zheng rolled his eyes: "Can you hope that I will order something better?"

Mr. Yao took a sip of the health tea he prepared and said angrily: "If you have something to say, please tell me quickly. I'm still busy!"

Tang Zheng deliberately lengthened his tone: "I called Uncle Xie..."

If she didn't say anything, Mr. Yao had forgotten about it. After hearing this, Mr. Yao immediately became energetic: "What did you say on the phone? Is he feeling well?"

Tang Zheng took a sip of water: "Uncle Xie said that he will be on a business trip next month and pass by Huayang..."

Yao Lao had already pricked up his ears and listened very carefully. As a result, Tang Zheng was panting heavily and couldn't finish the whole sentence for a long time.

"Then what?" Yao Lao took a breath and asked patiently.

Tang Zheng: "He said that we can make an appointment then and let's meet together..."

Yao Lao opened his eyes wide with a look of joy, but soon calmed down: "Come on, come on, why are you gasping for breath and saying so hard?"

Tang Zheng blinked: "What, you don't want to meet Uncle Xie?"

Yao Laoyi waved his hand: "It doesn't matter if you see me or not."

As he spoke, he began to pick the medicinal materials in front of him.

Tang Zheng suppressed his laughter and said seriously: "Since you said so, I don't think you really want to see Uncle Xie, so I'll tell him that you don't have time to save yourself the trouble."

"Hey, you girl!"

Mr. Yao immediately blew his beard and glared: "I tell you, don't gossip with me, otherwise I will really give up my choice!"

Tang Zheng chuckled: "Then please be happy, your stern face is scary. If Dean Qi and Director Wen saw it, they would think I was coercing you to come."

Yao Lao was furious, but he couldn't do anything to Tang Zheng.

He took a sip of the health-preserving tea and raised his hands to rub his face. Then, Tang Zheng could see with the naked eye that Yao Lao's face softened immediately, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Hey, that's right. You can do this from now on, or your salary will be deducted."

Yao Lao's face instantly turned ugly, and before he could curse, Tang Zheng had already slipped away.

"Mr. Yao, are you Mr. Yao?"

As soon as Tang Zheng walked away, a middle-aged man walked over excitedly.

Mr. Yao looked at the person who came and then nodded.

The man said excitedly: "You are really Mr. Yao, a miracle doctor, a miracle doctor. I have heard of you. My friend got a terminal illness before, and the hospital told him to go home and wait to die. But after you took three doses of medicine, he My illness gradually recovered, it’s amazing!”

Yao Lao's ears were numb when he heard such flattery.

But the family members of the patients who came to test him were willing to listen. As soon as he said this, many people gathered around him.

Someone asked in confusion: "Is he really as awesome as you say?"

The middle-aged man said: "Of course, when Mr. Yao used to be a doctor in the hospital, there was an endless stream of people who came to see him, and they could all queue from the clinic to the central shopping mall! Now that Mr. Yao has retired, what do you think? Mr. Yao may not be willing to spend any money to see him for medical treatment!"

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but admire Mr. Yao a little more. Some people whispered: "Hey, I heard before that this medicated diet was researched by Mr. Yao. If we take this medicated diet, can we cure the disease?"

Yao Lao, who was silent at first, immediately said after hearing this: "You can't say this. Medicinal food is not a magic elixir. Although it can cure diseases, it cannot be cured immediately, but in any case, it is of great benefit to the body."

When everyone heard this, they no longer had time to listen to what Yao Laoduo said, and they were all busy buying medicinal food.

The medicated meals in the cafeteria in the morning consist of porridge and steamed buns, which warm and nourish qi and blood, regulate the spleen and stomach, calm and soothe the nerves, clear away heat and relieve internal heat, etc. Everyone knows what set meal they want to buy as soon as they look at the sign in the window, which is very convenient.

Seeing that his purpose was achieved, the man who was talking to Mr. Yao glanced at He Yang and then left. He Yang glanced at Tang Zheng uncertainly.

Seeing Tang Zheng's seemingly absent-minded nod, He Yang felt reassured.

When Mr. Yao saw the man walking away, he couldn't help but wonder. He wasn't here to apply for a job or buy food. He was just here to confirm his identity?

At noon, more and more people came to the canteen. Fortunately, I applied for a few part-time workers in the morning, so everyone was still busy.

Tang Zheng had even forgotten about recruiting cashiers. He and his sister-in-law Xiaoxian were a little overwhelmed. The two of them had to run through several windows, and their legs were worn out.

Tang Zheng felt that this wouldn't work, it was too messy, and he had to think of ways to save trouble.

When Nuan Nuan came, he saw Tang Zheng busy.

When she saw that the canteen business was so good, she couldn't help but look even worse.

She just came to see Tang Zheng lively, but she was disappointed.

Nuan Nuan accidentally saw Yu Bin, and when Tang Zheng passed by, he couldn't help blurting out: "Didn't you fire him? Why is he still here?"

Tang Zheng spread his hands: "Ask me what to do, my legs are on him, you go ask him!"

Nuan Nuan choked and wanted to turn around and leave. Something suddenly flashed in her eyes. She quickened her pace to catch up with Tang Zheng who was clearing the table: "Um, have you seen Wen Lan recently?"

Tang Zheng wiped the table with his hand and said, "What did you ask him for?"

Nuan Nuan swallowed her saliva, looking like she didn't want to say anything.

Tang Zheng rolled his eyes and continued busy with his work.

In the end, Wen Nuan had to bite the bullet and said: "I think Wen Lan is not bad. If you can help us, our previous grudges will be wiped out."

Tang Zheng was extremely surprised: "What kind of grudge? Do I deserve it or do I owe you?"