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Chapter 218 Haizhi (Thanks to the leader of Zhen Xia Long for the reward!)(2/2)

If you are proficient in turning over, you will not do it at all."

Tan Wei'an:?

So you actually know that the mince filling last time was normal, and what we have been studying during this period has not been normal, right?

Tan Wei'an looked at the abnormal mince filling he was making and felt that he was not normal either.

Master Zhou, I'm sorry for the mince filling, and I'm sorry for the recipe you gave me.

At 2 o'clock, Huang Ji and everyone in the kitchen started eating.

The price of the booming business is that although the business hours at noon remain unchanged, if the customer flow is too high, the off-duty time will be extended. The high-intensity work made the chef in charge of employee meals not in the mood to cook, so he just cooked two dishes, and Dong Shi ate while

He whispered to Dong Li that he might as well order takeout and eat a packed lunch like last time.

Dong Li ignored his younger brother, thinking that Dong Shi would be honest after eating Qin Huai's fried pork for two more days.

Qin Huai, Huang Shengli, Huang Jia, Huang Anyao and Zheng Siyuan sat together to eat Huang Jia's small dish. Huang Shengli commented while eating, and he could find several faults in each dish.

As for Zheng Da, as soon as he got off work, he quickly went to the bone setting shop next door to rest and slipped away.

"I've told you many times that your hand when holding the pot should be steady, and you should use your waist less when exerting force. You are young now and think it doesn't matter, but when you get to my age you will know that having a good body is more important than anything else."

"If your skills are not good, you can practice. If your body is broken, how can you practice?" Huang Shengli rambled to Huang Jiaxu.

"Master, should you go to the hospital for physical therapy in two days?" Huang Jia asked.

"I'll go the day after tomorrow. An Yao contacted some expert from a private hospital and said that physical therapy is very effective. I'll go and try it the day after tomorrow." Huang Shengli said.

Huang Anyao quickly swallowed the food in his mouth and said: "I asked Dr. Qu to help me contact him. I inquired about it and found that the expert was very good at treating my dad's condition. Dr. Qu helped me make a call the day after tomorrow and recommended him.

Several physical therapy projects are so professional, I almost thought Dr. Qu was from the rehabilitation department."

Qin Huai said that this was the case. Qu Jing had been persuading Luo Jun to go to the hospital for physical therapy over the years, and she had regular door-to-door physical examinations. She was well aware of various projects in the rehabilitation department.

Who told Luo Jun to be rich and spend all the items he could consume?

"When will you make an appointment the day after tomorrow?" Qin Huai asked.

"At 1:30 noon the day after tomorrow, I originally wanted to take my dad there in the morning, but my dad was worried that going in the morning would delay the business at noon. Dr. Qu explained the situation to the doctor in the rehabilitation department, and they said that he could go there at noon and try his best.

End it before 5pm." Huang Anyao said.

That's the good thing about private hospitals. As long as the money is available, patients' needs can be met.

Professional doctors like Luo Jun can also be satisfied.

"I'll make more fruits then, and you can take them over to share with the doctors and nurses in the hospital. Doctors from Qu Jing and her hospital especially like to come to Huang Ji for dinner," Qin Huai said.

"I'll also make some Dingsheng cakes," Zheng Siyuan added.

Huang Anyao quickly wrote it down and asked, "Do you want to give it to Dr. Qu?"

"I definitely want it." Huang Shengli said helplessly, "No wonder you can't negotiate the price every time you negotiate with the supplier, and you can't get the best goods."

"Dr. Qu helped contact the doctor, and she also helped call the number. She arranged the time, and she negotiated the process. She is Xiao Qin's friend, not yours. Please ask Dr. Qu when he will be free.

, let her come to Huangji, and I will cook her a nice meal to thank her."

Huang Anyao quickly took out his mobile phone and sent a message.

"Xiao Qin, does Dr. Qu have any dietary restrictions? Is there any dish that you particularly like?" Huang Shengli was already thinking about the menu.

"I don't know about vegetables. I only know that Dr. Qu likes sweets and relatively soft and glutinous foods like glutinous rice cakes."

"She ate very light food before, but that's because it's easier to make light side dishes. I believe with your skills, Dr. Qu will like to eat whatever she wants." Qin Huai said, "If there is a taboo, Dr. Qu won't eat coriander."

Huang Shengli had a rough idea.

Huang Anyao also finished sending the WeChat message and whispered: "Dr. Qu said that she will be off on January 7th, and asked if she could bring her colleagues with her for dinner. Their department has not booked Huang Ji's box for a long time. The chief of their department has been out for registration.

She feels a bit unworthy of eating this meal alone."

"Of course, Doctor Qu is too polite. Then I will cook more delicious dishes and let Xiao Cao see if all the boxes on the 7th are booked. If there are any left, leave a box for you. An Yao, you will be responsible for entertaining."

"But you...Xiao Qin, if it's later, will you be free? Anyao's mouth is such that he won't be able to say more than two sentences during a meal."

Qin Huai felt that this was not the case. Although Huang Anyao was not good at communication and could not speak nice words, he was very good at introducing dishes.

Before the dishes were served, Huang Anyao sat in the box and began to introduce the dishes. After they were served, he introduced the dishes one by one.

If we arrange a photographer in the box and edit it a little after shooting, it will be like a promotional video for Huang Ji.

Yellow marks on the tip of the tongue.

"Of course." Qin Huai agreed decisively.

"There's one more thing." Huang Anyao whispered to Qin Huai and handed his phone to him.

The mobile interface is the chat content between Huang Anyao and Qu Jing.

Dr. Qu: I know that your restaurant’s business has been very good recently, and the kitchen must be very busy. So I’m embarrassed to ask, but can you help me ask Qin Huai, does he have time to make glutinous rice cakes recently?

Dr. Qu: There is a dim sum shop at the back door of our hospital that makes very delicious glutinous rice cakes, but the boss has gone back to his hometown for business these days and has closed the shop.

Dr. Qu: Do you know where else in Suzhou the glutinous rice cakes are more delicious?

Qin Huai made an OK gesture, indicating that there was no problem, and Qu Jing would definitely let Qu Jing eat glutinous rice cakes the day after tomorrow.

As expected of the Young Master, his method of inquiring is indeed very circumstantial.
Chapter completed!
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