It’s not easy to be an interstellar chef

Chapter 262

Qiao Zhiyan was silent for a long time before asking, "What do you want to do?"

"I don't plan to do anything," Su Chaoqi looked at him strangely, "What can I do now? Well, I plan to secretly research the levels of plants before I graduate from university and publish it in the form of a paper. Brother Zhiyan, you have to help me more."

Doesn't she want to do anything? It's obvious that she wants to do something big.

But what could Qiao Zhiyan do? He had already boarded the pirate ship. How could he get off?

"Okay," he sighed, "I'll help you. I'll help you. Tell me, how do you want me to help you?"

"I don't need your help now," Su Chaoqi shook his head, "I haven't figured it out yet. Let's talk about it after I finish learning."

Having said that, Qiao Zhiyan actually doesn't think that Su Chaoqi can figure it out during his undergraduate studies. Of course, if Su Chaoqi can really do it, that would be even better. After all, he and Su Chaoqi are in the same boat, so if Su Chaoqi does well, he will also benefit from it.

Su Chaoqi thought that since he had been pulled out by Qiao Zhiyan, he was not in a hurry to go back to continue studying, so he strolled around the farm with Qiao Zhiyan.

They walked to the edge of the rice field and heard Uncle Guo's angry voice. The two looked at each other and walked over quickly.

Uncle Guo was scolding the young men from the Qinglang Group in a loud and powerful voice.

The young men from the Qinglang Group stood there lazily, looking as if they had no bones, without any energy at all.

Su Chaoqi stood a little further away and watched for a while, smiling faintly: "The true face is revealed?"

Qiao Zhiyan stood beside her and knew that she had not been involved in anything recently, so he explained to her: "In the first few days, you worked hard. Although your work was not good, it was normal for you to just learn. At least you still had the attitude. And then..."

Even though Qiao Zhiyan didn't say what happened next, Su Chaoqi could guess it.

How can we expect people who are used to being lazy and making money through illegal means to correct themselves after being in prison for two months?

Look, the old habits are back.

However, this was within their expectations. Uncle Guo had his reasons for arranging these teenagers in one group.

"I told you on your first day at work," Uncle Guo said, his hands behind his back, his eyes sweeping across everyone's face, "You are a team. If you do well, you will be rewarded together. If you do not do well, you will be punished together."

Looking at the faint disapproval on their faces, he knew that these teenagers probably thought that he couldn't do anything to them.

As the saying goes, those who are barefoot are not afraid of those who wear shoes. As long as Su Chaoqi doesn't speak, Uncle Guo will never drive them away. So what's so scary about the punishment given by Uncle Guo?

"How naive," Su Chaoqi laughed, "Have they never thought that this news was deliberately given to them?"

Look, he thought he had a stable job, so he became reckless and revealed his true colors.

"How can they beat Uncle Guo?" Qiao Zhiyan sneered, "a bunch of illiterate people."

His words revealed his disgust towards the group of teenagers.

Qiao Zhiyan was originally a student at the First Military Academy, and had been one of the top students since childhood. Naturally, he looked down on people who had not even completed twelve years of compulsory education.

"Brother Zhiyan," Su Chaoqi sighed, "Chao Liu and I are special cases. We are low-level students. The environment they live in is too bad. Some of the choices they make are beyond their control."

In fact, the inferior people are better than Xiao Kai and his friends. The inferior people still have a designated person in charge. Although the person in charge has more children to manage, there is always someone to manage them. Even if Xiao Kai and his friends have parents, what's the use? Did their parents show up when the Qinglang Group was destroyed this time? I guess their parents want to get rid of them as much as possible.

Qiao Zhiyan didn't say anything. Everyone knew the truth, but without personal experience, it was too difficult for him to empathize with Xiaokai and the others.

Uncle Guo announced their punishment: starting from tonight, they would not be given any food for three days.

As soon as this punishment was announced, a teenager immediately shouted, "You are violating human rights!"

Not giving people food can indeed be considered personal abuse. According to regulations, units or individuals that promise to provide food and accommodation must provide employees with adequate nutrition. Otherwise, if you report it, the case will be resolved immediately.

Uncle Guo said in a cold voice: "Don't worry, I won't let you eat, but I will give you nutritional supplements. I will definitely not let you starve."

No other unit provides meals like the one on the farm; they all provide nutritional supplements, so this practice is absolutely in compliance with regulations.

But the teenagers seemed to have been struck by a bolt from the blue.

As the saying goes, it is easy to go from frugality to extravagance, but difficult to go from extravagance to frugality. In the past few days, they have been in the cafeteria and they have not been willing to leave until their stomachs are full. Now they are asked to eat those tasteless nutritional supplements again, and some of them even feel a little nauseous.

That is the body's functional reaction caused by instinctive rejection.

But Uncle Guo has already given the order, so how could there be any changes?

Qiao Zhiyan smiled and said, "Looks like I can cook for fewer people tonight."

Although these young men secretly felt regretful, who would show such emotion? There was a person, Su Chaoqi didn't know his name, so let's call him Xiao A. He kicked the dirt on the ground fiercely and said, "If you don't want to eat it, then don't eat it. Who cares? I'm going back to sleep!"

Another Little B shouted behind him: "Today's work is not finished yet!"

Little A waved his hand: "You guys do it. If you can't finish it, I'll beat you up."

Su Chaoqi chuckled: "It seems that it's not just laziness, but also bullying."

These must have been allowed by Uncle Guo. As former soldiers, they should not be so completely observant.

Qiao Zhiyan had a blank expression on his face: "Uncle Guo will teach them how to behave."

Let’s learn now the things that we haven’t learned before.

Su Chaoqi whispered, "Then I'll wait and see." She soon saw the results. At dinner time, the group of teenagers threw away their unfinished work and swaggered towards the cafeteria as usual.

But he was stopped by Uncle Guo at the door.

Su Chaoqi is slurping noodles.

The noodles were made separately, and because she suddenly wanted to eat it, Qiao Zhiyan prepared the ingredients for her to make it herself.

She talked while watching the show. Since these young men were the first to arrive, and Uncle Guo was blocking the door with an attitude of one man blocking a thousand, the people who came after him were also blocked outside the door.

Little C, who was blocked outside the door, had a twinkle in his eyes and smiled: "Uncle, it's not good to block the road like this. Look, other people are hungry too."

As soon as Uncle Guo moved aside, they would rush in to get the food and eat it first. Uncle Guo couldn't drive them away anyway, so what difference would it make if they ate it?

Uncle Guo looked at him, then looked at his colleagues who were gradually walking towards the cafeteria, nodded and said, "You are right. We really can't continue to block the door."

Before Little C could even show his smug smile, he was pushed to the ground by someone. The speed was so fast that he didn't even have time to react.

Except for Xiao A who had gone to sleep and had not yet arrived, the six members of the Qinglang Group were subdued in an instant.

They are all retired soldiers, so they are no problem at all in terms of grappling techniques.

The six men immediately struggled, but the hands pressing on their shoulders were like pliers, holding them down and preventing them from moving.

The people behind them filed into the cafeteria.

Of course, this was not the end. After getting their meals, the people who went in actually walked out of the cafeteria and squatted in front of them, eating one bite at a time, in front of them.

He ate it very sweetly on purpose and even left a comment.

"Today's fried loofah is delicious, and the loofah is grown well."

"Look at this tofu with egg, it's so smooth and tender. Lao Xiao's cooking skills have improved again."

"Your taste is too bland, this spicy fried broccoli is really flavorful."

The boy, who was kneeling on the ground and lying prone on the ground, couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

They had lunch, but of course they were hungry at this point. Although Uncle Guo gave them nutritional supplements, they were not as delicious as the food.

The aroma of food continued to penetrate their nostrils.

They have all eaten these dishes before and know what they taste like. That’s why they are drooling over them.

Uncle Guo sneered in his heart. If they had been obedient and went back to the dormitory to take nutritional supplements, this wouldn't have happened.

Did he really think he had no way to control them? When he was in the military camp, he stood at attention while watching others move freely, feeling extremely envious.

Su Chaoqi slowly put down the bowl: "There is still one person missing."

Based on her observations, Little A is the most troublesome one and the most unstable factor. The only way to deal with him is to deal with him.

"No hurry," Uncle Guo said calmly, "Isn't it here?"

Little A put his hands in his pockets, yawned and walked towards the cafeteria in his slippers.

No one stopped him and let him walk over in such a swagger.

He didn't notice anything was wrong. Looking at his companion who was pinned to the ground, he was in the mood to laugh: "Hey, are you kneeling to welcome me?"

The six people looked up at him.

This tactic of dividing the people was well used. Six people were kneeling, and only he was standing. He looked so tall and majestic.

After Little A had shown off enough, he walked towards the cafeteria with a swagger.

No one stopped him. Why didn't anyone stop him? Why could he go in while they had to kneel here?

"Wait," Uncle Guo stood up, "You didn't go to work this afternoon?"

Little A was stunned for a moment.

He had been lazy before, but no one had ever asked him this question, so he didn't think of how to answer it for a moment.

But Uncle Guo didn't want him to answer. He just said calmly, "The punishment for your group will be extended for another three days."

"This isn't fair!" Little B yelled, "He's just being lazy!"

Uncle Guo said without any emotion: "You are a collective."

Collective, go to hell with the collective, who wants to be in the same collective with him?
The pressure suppressing them suddenly loosened, and Little B's head was filled with anger. He suddenly jumped up from the ground, clenched his fists, and smashed them hard on Little A's face.

The punch was so powerful that Little A fell to the ground and slid more than two meters along the floor.

Su Chaoqi took a breath, stood up with his bowl in his hand, and stepped back.

Su Chaoliu told her that if there was a fight, she should stay away and not join in the fun.