The Special Forces King In The Mountain Village

Chapter 200 Ye Qiu's Tea

"It's delicious."

Zhang Qingqing couldn't help but exclaimed, and then drank a few more bowls before stopping, and tried a few small dishes made by Ye Qiu. They were so delicious that she couldn't stop her mouth.

"Drink more corn soup. If you haven't eaten anything all day, you should drink some soup mat to cushion your stomach."

Ye Qiu reminded.

"Ok."

When Zhang Qingqing heard Ye Qiu's reminder, she felt warm in her heart. It turned out that this corn scald was made for herself. A careful man like this is really rare, and it makes her feel a little moved.

Next, Zhang Qingqing almost wiped out the food on the table.

After eating, Zhang Qingqing wiped her mouth, looking at Ye Qiu’s eyes full of sparkles, and said: "Ye Qiu, your cooking skills are so good, I have never had such a delicious corn soup. Now I feel the whole person is warm, the body is very comfortable and the person is very energetic."

Ye Qiu said with a smile: "Onions and carrots have refreshing pharmacological effects, and they are rich in vitamins. With the blend of corn, the combination of potatoes, and the tolerance of gravy, the soup made is relatively light, but it is For those who haven’t eaten anything for a day, it’s best to drink this."

Zhang Qingqing was dizzy, but it did not prevent her from tasting. Ye Qiu’s craftsmanship is really good. "Ye Qiu, you are such a great cook. If you come to work in our cafeteria, I can give you two hundred thousand one. Year's salary!"

Zhang Qingqing had just finished speaking, and suddenly thought that her cafeteria had been sealed, her face suddenly collapsed: "Oh, what is it? Now the cafeteria has been sealed."

When Ye Qiu saw Zhang Qingqing had eaten, his complexion improved a bit, and only then began to inquire about the cafeteria.

But before asking Zhang Qingqing, he still made two cups of tea.

Ye Qiu saw black tea on the cabinet next to him, so he made two cups of black tea and talked while drinking.

Black tea also has the effect of invigorating the stomach and promoting digestion. Of course, drinking more is not good.

Ye Qiu made two cups.

"Drink some black tea."

Ye Qiu brought a cup of black tea to Zhang Qingqing.

Zhang Qingqing quickly thanked: "Thank you."

After speaking, she smelled it, and suddenly found the cup of black tea in her hand. The tea smell was so strong that she couldn't help but shake her spirits, and she became sober.

Zhang Qingqing took a sip. The taste of this black tea was more mellow than the one made by herself. She couldn't help but be surprised: "Ye Qiu, how did you make this black tea? It's much better than the one made by myself."

Ye Qiu smiled and said, "Your black tea is evening tea. On the surface, it means that it is picked in the evening. In fact, it refers to the tea that is picked late and then dry-fried. It condenses the brilliance of the whole day and brews it. It’s best to use fresh water to boil it. It’s not possible to use overnight boiling water, and then make it intermittently to bring out the strong aroma of black tea step by step."

Zhang Qingqing wondered, isn't this guy a farmer who sells agricultural products? How can he know so much?

She couldn't help wondering: "Boss Ye, how do you know this black tea is evening tea?"

Ye Qiu smiled and took the pot of black tea. The word "late tea" was written on the back, and there was a way to make it.

It turned out to be so.

Zhang Qingqing almost rolled Ye Qiu's eyes, resisting the urge to complain to Ye Qiu, and continued to taste the black tea in her hand.

In fact, what she didn't know was.

Even if she knows the brewing method, but if she doesn't master how much water, how much tea, and the timing of flushing, the black tea in her hand is another taste.

Ye Qiu also sat down, drank a sip of tea to moisturize his throat, and then asked, "Manager Zhang, can you tell me more about the details of your cafeteria?"

Zhang Qingqing was taken aback for a moment, and then nodded slightly: "All right then."

I have to say that Ye Qiu is very comforting.

In other words, only food can heal injuries in the world.

Now Zhang Qingqing is in a much better mood. Although she is still a little depressed when talking about the cafeteria, she still talks to Ye Qiu.

What Zhang Qingqing said was similar to what Ye Qiu had learned.

Ye Qiu thought for a while and asked, "Where is that student now?"

Zhang Qingqing replied: "I was sent to Tianguang City People's Hospital."

Coincidentally, Master Cheng was thrown to the People's Hospital by him.

Ye Qiu said, "Manager Zhang, have you been in contact with that student after the accident?"

Zhang Qingqing frowned, "I went to see it, but was driven out by the student's mother. I also understand her feelings, if my child has something like this, I don't want to see each other. "

"I heard Director May say that the most important thing now is what the student would say, right."

Zhang Qingqing nodded: "If he insists that our canteen uses inferior ingredients and causes him to eat badly, then even if the survey results are okay, our canteen will definitely be closed by public opinion."

Ye Qiu thought for a moment. If Zhang Qingqing can continue to serve as the manager of the canteen, the bean sprouts can be sold to her for 15 yuan, with a profit of at least 20,000 per day.

Thinking of this, Ye Qiu said, "Manager Zhang, why don't we go and see the student again, maybe the other party will change his mind."

Zhang Qingqing shook her head: "Forget it, it's useless. I talked to his mother and wanted to solve the matter privately, but the other party didn't agree."

Ye Qiu said, "Manager Zhang, go and see, maybe things will turn around."

Hearing what Ye Qiu said, Zhang Qingqing hesitated for a while, and then nodded: "Okay, let's go to the People's Hospital, but I don't think there is much hope. I said that I should compensate 100,000, but the other party is still Did not let go."

Ye Qiu nodded, "Well, let's check it out first."

"Well, wait for me then."

Zhang Qingqing went back to her bedroom and changed her clothes. When she came out, she wore a black dress, showing a smooth calf underneath, white and tender, with a tight curve.

Her hair was also unraveled, hanging down on both shoulders, with a charming smell.

"Let's go."

Zhang Qingqing smiled.

Ye Qiu nodded: "Well, take my car."

Zhang Qingqing's eyes lit up. She didn't expect Ye Qiu to still have a car, so she followed Ye Qiu downstairs, and then she saw Ye Qiu's Wuling van. She was shocked and stared blankly at the front bumper. The van that didn't exist, wondered in his heart whether Ye Qiu had dragged it from which waste truck yard.

Ye Qiu jumped into the van immediately, then rolled down the window, patted the door and shouted, "Manager Zhang, what are you doing over there, come up quickly."

Ye Qiu didn't pay attention, and with a little bit of strength, the door of the van slammed twice and dented.

Zhang Qingqing looked at the place where Ye Qiu patted the car door, and suddenly dented two big handprints, her legs almost softened.

This guy, with such a strong hand, won't be single for more than 20 years. He just got out of it, right?