"Oh, it's almost twelve o'clock, go and have a meal." Director Zhai called out, and the atmosphere in the office suddenly became loose.

Yes, it's time to eat.

The next hour belongs to individuals.

Shang Zhenqing also packed up his things and turned around and left the office.

When the exclusive meal ticket issue in the factory and the logistics side had not yet implemented it, he temporarily planned to go to a state-owned restaurant for dinner.

Grandma heard last night that she hadn't gone to the cafeteria these days, and she mentioned that she wanted to make lunch boxes for him. After all, there was an aluminum lunch box in the things he brought back.

But he refused, not planning to make the old man so tired.

"Huh?" Shang Zhenqing paused and found that there was an acquaintance in the state-owned hotel.

Ke Baijia came to deliver crispy beans to my aunt today. She distributed some soybeans at home. She tinkered with crispy beans at home and thought to give them some snacks to her two cousins. When her grandmother found out, she put two more kilograms of soybeans and asked her to bring them to Aunt Ke.

As soon as the crispy beans were delivered, my aunt asked her to go to the restaurant to pick up a piece of pork to go home. She couldn't help but feel kind, so she came.

Before the time to distribute the pigs, the family has not improved their food for several days. She still has a few dollars, so it is okay to bring a portion of meat back.

"I want a piece of pork slices, four taels of rice." Shang Zhenqing greeted Ke Baijia who was waiting aside: "You come and have a meal too."

Ke Baijia nodded reservedly: "Yes."

Nowadays, people order their own dishes for dinner, and then they can sit and wait. When the dishes are ready, they shout, and some shops will serve them to customers, but they basically shout at the window, and then the customers will serve them themselves.

But no one dares to have an objection. If you have an objection, you will be criticized if you have a bad style and think about waiting for others to serve you.

A young man who ordered tofu with two taels of rice unconsciously glanced at Shang Zhenqing's rice. He was twice as much rice as he had, and he was so big, so he could eat it.

You should know that the meat sections are sold in portions, one serving is enough for one pound, and the oil is so sizzling without a little side dish, which is not enough for ordinary people to eat.

Shang Zhenqing not only could eat it but also quickly. He took a bite of meat, accompanied by a bite of rice, and then had vegetables. He served a little more meat and vegetable meal than an ordinary man. He finished it in less than ten minutes, and left with a touch of his mouth.

Although you have to serve the dishes yourself, you don’t have to clean them. After all, it’s a restaurant, so you won’t let customers clean the dishes and wash them by themselves. As long as you don’t waste it, no one will say anything.

Ke Baijia looked at the dishes Shang Zhenqing had eaten, and recalled the tightly wrapped waist when he just sat down.

This waist is thinner than he is now. He is so tall and will he not be fat if he eats so much?

"What are you looking at?" Uncle Ke was finished, so he came out of the kitchen, took a piece of meat and a portion of fried rice: "You don't want to eat at home, it will take more than an hour to get home. Eat something to fill your stomach and set off, and the meat will be left here for you."

Ke Baijia looked at the food that Uncle Ke gave him silently.

This portion is no less than Shang Zhenqing’s rice just now, and there are yellow and orange egg cubes inside.

There was too much food, but it was hard to let go of her kindness. She rushed home again. It was really hard and guilty to finish eating, and she took her uncle's lunch box and left.

The Ke family did not have bicycles. When Ke Baijia walked to the door, it was already around 3:00 in the afternoon.

She didn't walk fast and ate so much, and it took more than an hour and a half to get home.
Chapter completed!