Siheyuan: Stab at Louzi at the beginning

Director Liu left the infirmary and did not go to the cafeteria first.

Instead, he went straight to the sand casting workshop.

He was afraid that Doctor Wang wouldn’t understand what he meant.

Let him stay in the foundry for a while.

As for whether anyone was burned, that is not important. The most important thing now is not to affect the delivery of the first batch of eggs at the beginning of next month.

After finishing this little thing, I went to the cafeteria.

"Nan Yi, where is Liang Ladi? It was fine before, but today she is too ignorant of the seriousness of the matter. She even dared to take advantage of Director Xu..."

Nan Yi was sitting in a chair drinking tea at this time, and he threw his apron aside.

"Liang Ladi, she finished her work and went home with the leftovers."

It’s hard to say whether Nan Yi had thought about this when he asked Liang Ladi to go home.

Anyway, Director Liu can’t find anyone now.

"Do you have chicken soup? Don't you have rice? Don't have steamed buns either, so let's use the flour to make some flatbreads as the staple food. In short, we need to be quick. When you're done, I'll personally deliver it to Director Xu."

Director Liu has said many times how important Director Xu is. It is related to whether all the employees in the factory can eat eggs, and everyone can understand it.

The only two stubborn ones, Nan Yi, wanted to take a small revenge on Xu Damao. Now he figured it out. The reason why he met Xu Damao twice was because of Ding Qiunan. Isn’t this obvious enough?

They all followed him to the hospital.

That's why I want to take a little revenge. Skipping a meal won't kill you.

Not to mention Liang Ladi, she did it simply for a bite to eat.

"Okay, Director, the chicken soup is still warming in the pot. I'll go mix the dough and make pancakes now."

The two people in the infirmary had been staring at each other for quite a while.

To be honest, Ding Qiunan's eyes are indeed bigger than Xu Damao's.

"Before it was work, today it is life."

Xu Damao was a little confused.

"What do you mean?"

Ding Qiunan looked around with his big eyes, carefully examining everything in the infirmary. Suddenly, an idea popped into his mind: maybe it would not be bad to be a doctor in a small infirmary instead of going to college or studying abroad.

Her grandfather ran a drug store and also worked part-time as a doctor.

I can prescribe medicine for minor illnesses, but please seek help from someone else for serious illnesses.

Unfortunately, she carries the dreams of three generations.

Grandpa's, father's, and hers, the profession of doctor perfectly connects the dreams of three generations together.

At this moment, Xu Damao felt extremely awkward, as if ants were crawling on his legs.

What does it mean that this person came over to me, said something, and then fell silent again?

"You want the complete version of 'Rejuvenating Golden Pill' to cure your illness? That's fine. We are friends. I'll sell it to you at cost price."

The big villain Xu Damao would definitely not do that. Even if he was generous and had money, he would only do it to his own people.

Ding Qiunan didn't even turn his eyes and said, "My family has no money. We can't afford the medicine to treat the disease."

Xu Damao:......

What? Are you really planning to ask him to sponsor you?

With his temper, how is that possible!

"I will lend you whatever money you need. First cure your disease completely, and then pay me back when you have money."

If someone calls me a saint, then I am a saint. There is nothing I can do about it. Even though I am a bad person, I just can't bear to see the suffering in the world.

This is also the current situation of most ordinary people who are neither high nor low, especially those who have received compulsory education.

Xu Damao is aware that his moral bottom line is not high, but for people who have received compulsory education, their moral bottom line has been raised.

Compared with those who did not read, could not read, and relied on family education where the whole family could not read, how high could such people's morality be? Because they did not understand what morality was.

Ding Qiunan gave Xu Damao a sweet smile.

"Director Xu, you are such a good person, but my family's current situation is not something that can be solved with money."

It is said that even a fair judge cannot judge family disputes.

It is best not to interfere in other people's family affairs, because it is easy to get into trouble.

"What's the problem?"

"My father remarried in Japan. I told my mother about this the other day. They started arguing in the hospital and continued arguing until they were discharged."

The old couple even fought, but Ding Qiunan didn't say anything about this.

"So they're still fighting now?"

Ding Qiunan shook his head with a dim look in his eyes.

"They stopped arguing and made peace."

At the beginning, Ding Qiunan stayed by Ding's father's side all the time, fearing that the two would fight again.

Especially after returning home, she hid the kitchen knives, scissors, and shovels, and even did not allow Ding's mother to go to the kitchen. She was the one who cooked several meals.

She was so busy with the old couple's affairs these days that she didn't even have time to review.

If you have time, you should give them some advice.

"Since we've reconciled, what's the problem? If you want to buy Jindan pills to treat your illness, I can lend you the money."

Ding Qiunan fell silent again.

Because she really didn't know what to say.

Nan Yi makes pancakes very quickly. Add white flour, water and salt in a ratio of 1:2 and stir until it becomes semi-viscous. If conditions permit, you can put some chopped green onions in it. Heat oil in a pan, scoop a spoonful of oil into the pan and spread it out.

This pancake consumes a lot of oil, and in some places it is called oil cake.

In some places, pancakes are cooked on a 'kang', which makes them more difficult to make.

A few fried cakes, made with two taels of oil, smelled very fragrant. Director Liu did not dare to delay. He filled a lunch box with chicken soup and rushed to the infirmary.

Before he even reached the door, he stomped his feet hard, as if he was afraid that others couldn't hear his footsteps.

"Director Xu, have lunch first and put other things aside."

When Director Liu pushed the door open, Xu Damao noticed the fried dough sticks.

He really doesn't crave meat, but can this fried pancake with chopped green onions be called scallion pancake?

I haven't eaten it for a long time.

"This is a disease that Nan Yi has just contracted. We should take advantage of it while it's hot."

This time, Xu Damao didn't hold back. He took a piece, rolled it up and took a bite.

This is the taste, the taste of his childhood.

As the pace of life changes, these troublesome foods will gradually disappear from the family and be replaced by simpler foods.

In the future, sesame cakes, baked steamed buns, and other troublesome staple foods have long been removed from family tables, including steamed buns in the north, which have also left the kitchen. A large number of people choose to eat out on a daily basis, and then pre-prepared meals will follow. In the end, it is foreseeable that most of them will become fast food on the street downstairs.

This is an inevitable trend of development.

You don’t even have to eat the chicken, just dip the wraps in chicken soup, it’s so delicious.

"Would you like to have some together?"

Director Liu was about to wave his hand to refuse when he saw Ding Qiunan reaching out and picking up a wrap. He wanted to say something but in the end said nothing.

Ding Qiunan even commented: "It smells really good. A lot of oil was used, and it must be lard. Otherwise it wouldn't smell so good. The cook in the kitchen is not a very good person, but his cooking skills are really good."