Immortal Master Invincible

Chapter 1173 Alien World (82)

Pang Xiaonan left the rental house and was about to go home to take a rest, but just as he got in the car, he received a call from Dr. Qiu.

"Xiao Nan, that Dr. Nan on the Internet is you, right? You're so good, your video is going to be popular in the sky now!" Dr. Qiu's tone on the phone couldn't contain his excitement.

"You recognized all of this?" Pang Xiaonan teased deliberately, "I'm wearing such a heavy protective suit, and I don't even show my eyebrows and nose at all."

"Can you hide it from others and from me? You are the only one who can make Professor Hamilton Cox say this, right?"

"That's not bad, but if you go, he will cooperate."

"Isn't it thanks to your medicine that he was cured?"

"How is it? Is the effect okay?"

"It's not only possible? The effect is so good, you don't know, how many colleagues are asking me about the prescription for treating gastroenteritis caused by Weilin virus? gone."

"It looks like I still have to find a celebrity to endorse, the effect of this advertisement is really good!"

"The person you hired is a top traffic star, can you not be popular?"

"Hey, has Dongli Pharmaceutical Factory started to produce this medicine?"

"How can it be so fast? The production of medicines must follow the rules, approval documents, equipment, etc. Although it is a special case, there must still be a process."

"When is it estimated that production will start?"

"In a week or two."

"That's pretty fast. How's your side going? What's the new plan?"

"The development of the epidemic is not optimistic. More and more people are infected, and more and more cities have discovered cases. The higher authorities have decided to martial law across the country and cancel group activities where people gather."

"Then sports games and concerts must be cancelled?"

"It's more than just these. Small meetings will be cancelled. Once discovered, it will be illegal. That is to say, you will not be able to go to various public places in the future."

"Will the school be closed?"

"Not yet, but the school will require students to wear respiratory masks in class, and strengthen supervision. The simplest thing is that the body temperature measurement will form a mechanism. You know, patients infected with the Virin virus will have fever symptoms. Now Wei A simple test kit for the Virin virus has been produced, as long as a person with a fever is found and then tested with the Virin virus test kit, the patient can be diagnosed."

"By the way, Professor Hamilton Kees wants to be discharged from the hospital. I have reviewed his condition and he can be discharged. You can tell his attending physician. I told Professor Hamilton Kes that he will be quarantined for a period of time even if he is discharged from the hospital. He agreed. gone."

"Okay, I'll arrange it right away. I won't tell you. I have a call. It's the Minister of Health."

"Okay, you go first."

After hanging up the phone, Pang Xiaonan opened the small blog on his mobile phone. The video he posted has already been retweeted hundreds of thousands. It seems that the power of role models is infinite.

The following comments were also mixed, "Congratulations to Professor Hamilton Kex on his recovery!" I have said that Huayao is the most advanced medicine in the world." "Huayao's treatment of viral diseases is only an example. I don't believe that Huayao can cure Weilin virus gastroenteritis on a large scale. Let's wait and see." "Professor Hamilton Cox, a world-renowned scientist, actually stands for Huayao. Is his brain burned by the virus?"

Pang Xiaonan silently turned off the phone screen, "It seems that Huayao is still not accepted by some people. Forget it, if anyone doesn't accept it, let it fend for itself." Pang Xiaonan started the car and was about to set off.

At this time his cell phone rang again, Pang Xiaonan picked it up and saw it was Xiong Junjun.

"Brother, can you come to school?" Xiong Junjun looked a little anxious on the phone.

"What's wrong?" Pang Xiaonan was a little surprised. Xiong Junjun was excellent in both character and learning in school, so there should be no need for him to come forward.

"There is a boy who keeps pestering me, and today he said that if I don't become his girlfriend, he will block me at the school gate after school, so that I can't go home." Xiong Junjun cherishes the hard-won learning opportunities, Unless it was absolutely necessary, she would not make things difficult for Pang Xiaonan.

"Oh? Is there such a thing?" Pang Xiaonan narrowed his eyes. There are always some thugs in this world who stare at girls all day long and don't know how to focus on other areas. "Okay, I'll come over, what time do you leave school?"

"Five o'clock in the afternoon." "Got it."

Pang Xiaonan looked at the time, it was not yet 1 p.m., he decided to fill his stomach first, so he drove to a small restaurant. At this time, it was just after the meal time, and there was no one in the shop.

Pang Xiaonan walked into the restaurant and saw a middle-aged man reading a newspaper there, and there was no one else in the restaurant, so he guessed that it was the boss, so he went up to say hello, "Boss, what else can I eat?"

The man put down the newspaper, there was a scar on his face, he looked at Pang Xiaonan calmly and said, "You are late, you have nothing left, how about I cook you a bowl of fried rice with eggs."

Pang Xiaonan was stunned for a moment, thinking that the boss is wayward enough, and the owner of the shop has nothing to say, so he asked curiously, "Can't you stir-fry the dishes at night?"

"I haven't bought the food for the evening yet." The man with the scar still sat in his original position and didn't move.

"Oh, let's make fried rice with eggs." When Pang Xiaonan came in, he looked around. There was only one restaurant on this street, and the signboard was very self-willed, with two words "restaurant" written on a wooden board.

The man with the scar got up and walked slowly towards the kitchen.

After a while, Pang Xiaonan smelled an indescribable fragrance, and the man with the scar came out of the kitchen with a bowl of golden fried rice, walked up to Pang Xiaonan, and put the bowl of egg fried rice on the table in front of Pang Xiaonan .

Pang Xiaonan glanced at the freshly baked fried rice, and was immediately aroused by the golden color. The egg evenly wrapped every grain of rice. The color of the egg was very even, and it was not too tender or too old. Appears, making the whole bowl of rice appear an attractive golden color.

Pang Xiaonan couldn't help but scooped up a large spoonful of egg fried rice and put it into his mouth. The softness and firmness of the rice was just right, and the eggs were neither too old nor too tender.The proportion of seasoning is right, the oil, rice, and eggs are well mixed, and the soft and tender eggs wrap the elastic rice, which is an all-round enjoyment for the tongue and teeth.

Pang Xiaonan took another deep breath of the aroma of fried rice with eggs. The pleasant smell made people have an unstoppable appetite. The fragrance of chopped green onion, the mixed aroma of eggs and rice, and the smell of tea seed oil just right , People have an impulse to want to feast on the food.

Pang Xiaonan didn't pause any longer, and swept a large bowl of egg fried rice into his mouth one spoon after another, until he licked the last grain of rice, before he slumped on the seat and burped meaningfully .

The man with the scar has been sitting by the side reading his newspaper, not paying attention to Pang Xiaonan.

Pang Xiaonan casually poured a cup of tea and poured it into his mouth. It was buckwheat tea. The faint fragrance of buckwheat filled his mouth, mixed with the aftertaste of egg fried rice, which made people feel refreshed.

"Boss, your egg fried rice is really good!" Pang Xiaonan sincerely praised the scarred man behind the newspaper.

The man with the scar put down the newspaper, and said to Pang Xiaonan expressionlessly: "Fried rice with eggs is the simplest and the most difficult. The rice needs to be separated into grains, and the eggs must be stained."

Next, the knife-scarred man told Pang Xiaonan the key to fried rice with eggs: "It is best to use leftover rice for fried rice. Freshly steamed rice is too steamy and easy to stick together. After the leftover rice is left for a while, the water evaporates." When frying rice, pour the egg liquid evenly on the rice. At this time, the rice grains are basically loose. After pouring the egg liquid, quickly stir fry evenly to make every grain of rice It's all covered with eggs."

"Oh, so the knowledge of egg fried rice is so great." Pang Xiaonan nodded thoughtfully, this is the master of egg fried rice, his previous egg fried rice was too childish.

"Do you want to learn?" The man with the scar came over, "I just need a helper, how about it, are you interested in learning how to cook, I will teach you."

Pang Xiaonan smiled awkwardly. If he had no work or concerns, he would really like to learn to be a chef. His childhood wish was to be a cook, but now he really can't get away: "I'm sorry, boss, I'm still here. go to school."

"That's a pity," the man with the scar fell back, his face regained his composure, "Young people nowadays can't bear hardships anymore, it's too difficult to find a helper."

Pang Xiaonan stared at the boss curiously, and asked, "Boss, I don't think your business is that good here, can you do it alone?"

The man with the scar squinted at Pang Xiaonan and said, "Business is not good? You didn't come at the right time. My business here is one of the best on this street. If I wasn't too busy, the business would be even better. "

Pang Xiaonan looked around. Although the decoration of this small restaurant is very simple, it is neat and clean, giving people a feeling of coming home, and the owner's craftsmanship can be seen from a bowl of fried rice with eggs. An excellent small restaurant should be the first impression it gives people, "Boss, how much turnover do you have this day?" Whether the business is good or not depends on how much money you can make.

"More than 2." The man with the scar was still very calm. The number was reported without any pause, and it didn't seem like he was lying.

"More than 2?" This figure sounds like a fantasy to Pang Xiaonan. Some medium-sized restaurants can't achieve this turnover. Just such a small restaurant, a roadside restaurant run by one person, can achieve more than 2 , that's absolutely amazing, Klaas, "May I ask what the prices of the dishes here are?"

"The bowl of egg fried rice you just had, 30." The scarred man responded lightly.

Pang Xiaonan took a deep breath. Although he could afford a bowl of fried rice with eggs for 30 yuan, the price of dishes sold in ordinary shops for only 10 yuan has tripled here. It is conceivable that the boss said 3 Ten thousand turnover is well-founded, because if the unit price is too low, no matter how good the business is, the boss will not be able to keep busy alone.

"With all due respect, boss, does anyone come to eat at such an expensive price?" Pang Xiaonan thinks that such a small street shop has such a high unit price, will consumers pay for it?
"Then do you think the bowl of egg fried rice you ate just now is worth 30 yuan?" The man with the scar picked up a pack of cigarettes on the table, smoked one, lit it up, took a puff and blew out a smoke ring Come out and look at Pang Xiaonan indifferently.

Pang Xiaonan's taste buds are still immersed in the flavor of the bowl of egg fried rice, "It's worth it!" Pang Xiaonan gave a thumbs up to the boss, "It's so worth it, I want to eat another bowl."

"No, I'll give you all the leftovers." The man with the scar raised his eyelids, "Since you think it's worth it, then other people must think it's not too expensive, right? Let me tell you, come to my place to eat , are generally middle-to-high-income people, and it’s not easy to park here, they all park far away and then walk over.”

"Boss, you are so self-willed and your business is still so good. Do you have any secrets?" Pang Xiaonan felt that the restaurant owner simply didn't pay attention to customers. When he asked him what he had, he said nothing. At the beginning, he seemed to be indifferent to answers, but it is really not easy to have such a good business.

"The secret is very simple. It's delicious." The man with the scar took a deep breath on his cigarette and then exhaled a long puff of smoke, "Do you know what material was used in the bowl of egg fried rice you just ate? The organic sprouted rice from the Great Plains of Northeast China can only be harvested once a year. The eggs are ordered from free-range native chickens. The oil is high camellia seed oil. Coupled with my precise cooking techniques, this bowl looks good. Delicious egg fried rice."

"It's really extraordinary!" Pang Xiaonan gave the scarred man sincere admiration again.

"Are you really not interested in learning how to cook with me?" The man with the scar once again invited Pang Xiaonan, "You are a college student, right? There are a few college students who are serious about going to college. Coming to me to learn a craft is no better than going out to find someone in the future. Strong in work? Kid, I invited you over and over again because of your excellent bones, and I don’t like ordinary people.”

"Hehehe, this," Pang Xiaonan said with a simple and honest smile, "I'm really sorry, boss, our school has a lot of classes, and students should focus on their studies, don't you think so?" Pang Xiaonan said this Sometimes I was a little embarrassed, and he didn't have a few classes in total.

"It's a pity." The man with the scar didn't look at Pang Xiaonan anymore, while smoking a cigarette, he looked at the street scene outside the door in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking.

"The money is here, boss, then I will leave first, and I will taste your craftsmanship when I have a chance." Pang Xiaonan went to take out his trouser pocket, but found that it was empty. He forgot that he never brought cash when he went out, so he had no choice but to be embarrassed He took out his mobile phone, scanned the payment code on the table, got up and left.

When Pang Xiaonan left the small restaurant, he realized that the time was still early, less than 2 o'clock, so he planned to find the girl who sold spirit stones at the stone gambling conference.

According to the address left by the girl, Pang Xiaonan came to the Canhua Jade Trading Market in Huahai City, and entered the jade market. It will be hidden in the inner hall, and it is easy not to be seen by others, and most people can't see the value. Only when the experts who know the goods, the store will sell them at a good price.

Pang Xiaonan closed his eyes, and walked straight to the address provided by the girl. After walking for a long time, in a corner of the Canhua Jade Trading Market, a small storefront came into view. The plaque above the store had three words "Flower Stone Hall".

Pang Xiaonan walked into Huashitang. This is an exquisite storefront. There are not many goods on the shelves, but they are all exquisite, and they are all inlaid with bases.

When entering the door, the automatic doorbell added "Welcome", and Pang Xiaonan was taken aback. After realizing that it was the automatic doorbell, he patted his chest and let out a sigh of relief.

At this moment, the girl who sold spirit stones at the Stone Gambling Conference came out. She was wearing a light blue cheongsam, showing white and tender arms like lotus root. Seeing that it was Pang Xiaonan, she was slightly startled: "It's you."

"It's me," Pang Xiaonan nodded slightly, "Long time no see."

"Did the stone you bought open?" The girl opened her red lips lightly, her voice was pleasant.

"It's open." Pang Xiaonan didn't hide anything, she looked at this girl who seemed to have walked out of a painting, and she always felt familiar.

"How is it? What's inside?" The girl became interested when she heard that Pang Xiaonan opened the stone, and asked with rolling eyes.

Pang Xiaonan shrugged and said, "It's a kind of solid stone like asphalt, and it's worthless. Asphalt, you know, is the black liquid that is burned when paving the road. After it solidifies, it becomes a kind of hard stone." ..."

"I know, I played with it when I was a child." The girl heard that there were only worthless black crystals in the stone, her eyes dimmed immediately, she turned to one side, and made a gesture of invitation, "Sit inside."

Pang Xiaonan followed the girl around a screen with a picture of a lady, and entered the back room, which was another world. The first thing he saw was a large rectangular table with pens, ink, paper and inkstones, and a pair of unfinished large characters on it.

On the left side is a carved wooden tea table. On the tea table, a teapot is bubbling and steaming, and tea is being boiled in it. The color of the tea soup is a beautiful reddish brown.

The girl waved her hand and said to Pang Xiaonan, "Please sit down and have a cup of tea."

The girl then walked to the main seat of the tea table, took out the justice cup like clouds and flowing water, then poured the boiled tea into the justice cup, took two small teacups and put them in the middle of the tea table, picked up the justice cup and poured the tea He washed the cups on the teacups. After washing the cups, he poured half a cup of tea into the two teacups, and then picked up the teacups with two jade-like fingers and placed them in front of Pang Xiaonan.

Pang Xiaonan looked at the girl making tea, thinking that this is called beautiful and delicious, so he asked, "Beauty, what's your name?"

"Concubine Fenghuang." The girl picked up the teacup with three fingers, blew on the teacup with her full lips, and then took a sip of the tea.

"Concubine Feng, a good name." Pang Xiaonan also picked up the teacup, imitating Concubine Feng, and sipped the tea, "Well, good tea." Before the tea was drunk, a fragrance wafted into it. Nose, refreshing.

(End of this chapter)