Joy is not a cure for disease

Lu Haikong didn't come back all night, and Li Weilin didn't close his eyes all night.

The street lights in the field failed last night, and it was pitch black and dead.Lu Haikong was timid, and Dr. Kang was also afraid that he would drive halfway into a ditch, so he would stay overnight in the clinic.

Before dawn the next day, Lu Haikong rushed back. His hair was disheveled and his clothes were wrinkled, but he looked refreshed.

Li Weilin was feeding Pai Daxing dog food, when he saw him come back, he stood at the door and glared at him, "Are you cool?"

"En!" Lu Haikong nodded vigorously.

Li Weilin's eyes turned red, he gnashed his teeth and threw himself on his back, wanting to kill him.

Lu Haikong screamed after being bitten, "He just gave me a massage to relieve my fatigue!!!"

Li Weilin looked up to the sky and shouted loudly: "Kang Xi! I want to divorce you!!"

Dr. Kang kept sneezing while watering the flowers in the hospital.

Li Qiusheng got up early in the morning and went to the toilet. They made him sleepless, grinned and yawned, then went downstairs and squatted on the promenade in a daze, watching Pai Daxing eat dog food.

His rash had subsided, and he was handsome again.

Pai Daxing was terrified by his staring, afraid that he would steal dog food from him, so he dared not speak up, so he could only swallow a large amount of dog food in one gulp, store it in his mouth like a hamster, and hide it in his mouth spit it out, transport it back and forth a few times, and then lie down on the side and enjoy it slowly...

Recently, there are many employees who have a fever and a cold. The cafeteria is the hardest-hit area. One cook fell ill, and the cooks in the entire dormitory collapsed... Lu Pinghou vowed that in the future, all positions will be divided to live in!

In the past two days, there was no time to prepare meals in the cafeteria, and there was no supply for a group of elders who did physical work. The employees complained a lot because they were tired from work and could not get enough to eat.

Lu Pinghou had no choice but to send them to the cafeteria to help.Li Qiusheng's egg hurts, and he wants to go with him if he is begging for nothing.

Several people brutally dragged Zhang Xiujie out of bed, and rushed to the cafeteria to help.

The canteen is located right in front of the staff dormitory area, next to the road. It is a well-regulated two-story building. It looks nothing unusual from the outside, except for a few big blood-red characters on the roof - Socialist Canteen.They all look very friendly, and they feel very high-quality and cheap.

Li Weilin parked the car and led the crowd to the back door of the cafeteria.

It's the peak time for breakfast, and before a few people can stand still, they are divided up by the cooking uncles wearing aprons and hats and masks.

Li Qiusheng was abducted by an uncle who fried pancakes. The uncle put an apron on him, took out his hat and put it on his head.

"Tsk! Why do you have such long hair, you big boy! Cut it off quickly."

"I don't!" Li Qiusheng refused desperately, covering his hat and stuffing all his hair into it.

The uncle urged him to wash his hands quickly, and then handed him a pair of extra long chopsticks, "Hurry up, fry fried pancakes!"

"Ah...?" Li Qiusheng was dumbfounded...I've never eaten deep-fried pancakes...No...I don't know how to deep-fried pancakes...

The uncle cut a small piece from a lump of oily dough on the iron plate, picked up the small rolling pin back and forth to roll the dough thin, and then used the iron slice to cut the dough twice, and then rolled it out of the iron plate. Pull the slices up and down, and throw them into the big oil pan in front of Li Qiusheng...

The uncle's movements were clean and quick, without any muddling.

He didn't have time to think at all. There were so many people queuing up to buy pancakes that they were about to fight...

The dough slices were lowered into the oil pan, pricked, and immediately puffed up.Li Qiusheng looked surprised, opened his mouth wide and let out a demented ooh sound.

The uncle collapsed, "Hurry up and turn over!"

The oil temperature is very high, and the oil cake changes color in an instant.Li Qiusheng was urged by the uncle, and quickly stretched out his chopsticks to pick up the pancake and turned it over.

The oil was so hot that he didn't dare to approach it, so he could only stretch his chopsticks back and forth to pull the oil cake.

The uncle was about to go crazy, "Why are you still molesting it!! Why don't you hurry up and fish it out! It will be muddy in a while!"

"Oh..." Li Qiusheng quickly fished out the pancakes, put them in the basket on the pan to drain the oil.

The burly man in the front row was so anxious that he reached out and handed a small plastic basket in front of Li Qiusheng, "Hurry up and fill it up for me! I want two!" Then he shouted to the other side, "I want a big bowl of tofu! !"

Li Qiusheng took the small basket from the big man's hand and put the pancakes into it.The uncle put another piece of oil cake into the oil pan, Li Qiusheng quickly turned it over, fished it out and put it in a basket, and quickly handed it to the big man.

The big man took the pancake, pasted the meal card on the credit card machine, and urged him desperately, "Hurry up!"

Li Qiusheng was stunned, "What is this...?"

The big man went crazy, staring at his eyes and yelling, "Collect money! Swipe your card!"

"Ah?" Li Qiusheng was stunned, and looked at the uncle helplessly, "Collect... collect money... swipe the card..."

The uncle was about to die of anger, "Take it! Brush it!"

Li Qiusheng flattened his mouth, "I won't..."

Uncle is going to blow up, what's the use of you! !

The uncle himself wants to fry another pot of oil cakes and fried dough sticks, so he quickly showed him how to use the credit card machine.

"One piece of fried dough sticks costs one yuan, and two pieces of deep-fried dough sticks cost one yuan. Press '2' for two pieces of fried dough sticks, and then press 'OK' and that's it! Will it work?" The uncle hurried to fish for fried dough cakes without waiting for his reply.

Li Qiusheng frowned and murmured, "One piece of fried dough sticks costs one yuan, and two deep-fried dough sticks cost one yuan..."

The staff at the back yelled anxiously, "Ten fried dough sticks! Five deep-fried fried dough sticks! Hurry up!"

The uncle wiped the sweat from his head, crackled the fried dough sticks on the iron plate, rolled two sticks, stretched them long, and threw them into the oil pan.

"Eat so much! The rice bucket!"

"Oh! It's not mine alone! Hurry up!"

Li Qiusheng hurriedly flipped the fried dough sticks, sweating from anxiety, feeling extremely nervous, I...I don't know how to count! !

"Ten fried dough sticks! Five deep-fried fried dough sticks!" The employee repeated to him again.

Li Qiusheng packed the fritters and pancakes for him, and the staff stuck the card on the card reader, "Hurry up!"

Li Qiusheng looked at the credit card machine, and his mind went blank for a moment...

The employee saw him like that, held up a small basket and repeated it to him.

"Ten fried dough sticks! Five deep-fried fried dough sticks!"

Li Qiusheng forcibly calmed down, "Oh... ten fried dough sticks! Five deep-fried dough sticks!"

The employee laughed angrily at him, "Come on, it's ten yuan in total, hurry up and use it!"

Li Qiusheng's eyes were rolling, and he didn't have time to count, so he had to swipe his card directly.

The next employee asked for more, but with the help of others, Li Qiusheng swiped the card smoothly.

After receiving a few people in this way, Li Qiusheng gained experience, and quickly asked for the quantity when frying fried dough sticks. He tilted his head like a neurotic, silently calculated the price in his heart, and quickly clocked in after filling it for others.

I don't know how long it took, just when Li Qiusheng thought that he was going to be in front of the frying pan for the rest of his life, the rush hour of breakfast finally passed...

Li Qiusheng wiped the sweat off his face, and heaved a sigh of relief...Even if you are selling pancakes, you can't relax in the slightest!

The uncle selling pancakes patted him on the shoulder, "Good job!"

Li Qiusheng suddenly felt a very proud sense of accomplishment.

The uncle fried two pancakes for him, and asked the bean curd seller next to him to fill a bowl for him, and asked him to take it to eat.

It just so happened that Li Weilin and the others had also finished the battle, and they each held their breakfast, beckoning him to find a place to eat together.

Li Qiusheng picked up a piece of pancake, bit down half of it viciously, puffed out his cheeks, and chewed his mouth full of oil.

"Phew! It's delicious!" Li Qiusheng swallowed the pancakes, took another two mouthfuls of tofu nao with chili oil, and wiped his mouth boldly, "It's really not easy to sell breakfast!!"

Li Weilin was holding a bowl of noodles, "Next time, you can sell noodles. Just pour marinade on the noodles, put a boiled egg, and collect the money."

Li Qiusheng looked at his noodles, the stew was rich and fragrant, "Let me taste your noodles~"

Li Weilin mixed the noodles, gave him a few strands, and gave him half an egg.

"Delicious~~" Li Qiusheng narrowed his eyes, enjoying it very much.

Zhang Xiujie was in charge of selling steamed stuffed buns and all kinds of porridge. He ordered two drawers of steamed buns and preserved egg porridge.

Lu Haikong simply took care of washing the dishes... even Zhang Xiujie helped him prepare the meals...

Li Qiusheng tasted everything, and he felt that everything was delicious after work~~

The author has something to say:

So hungry... T^T