Doomsday Paradise

Chapter 165 Hateful Mashed Potatoes?

Happy New Year, I will get rich and happy in the Year of the Horse, yesterday my family didn’t let me type, ahem, I half-pushed and half-heartedly agreed..., I’ll make up for it today
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Li Xin thought of Lu Ziyan, his eyes began to diverge, and he said in a daze, "Bad...uh, the same." He secretly wiped his forehead, and almost lost his composure in front of the beautiful woman, but he thought that this beautiful woman had been given by Lao Qin, a big bastard. If it is ruined, he will be angry.

Qin Zhiyuan hugged Li Xin's shoulder instead, "Come on, don't keep standing at the door." He turned his head and said to Zhang Shui, "You arrange those people." After speaking, he gave Zhang Shui a wink.

Zhang Shuilai understood that even the people brought by Uncle Li had to be checked for their identities, and those who looked bad would be sent to the coal mine.

Along the way, Li Xin and Grandma Liu looked left and right as if entering the Grand View Garden. Everything was very novel. Although he has already pulled Qin Zhiyuan by a large margin in terms of personal strength, but if compared with the base, he is not even ten. Qin Zhiyuan's opponent, Li Xin patted Qin Zhiyuan's shoulder with emotion, and didn't say anything, because he had managed a base before and knew how difficult it is to manage a base well, so he was very impressed with Qin Zhiyuan's ability to build a base like this I am deeply impressed.

Li Xin and the others came almost empty-handed, and the previous food was almost enough to eat on the road. Zhang Shuilai took these people to take a shower and shave their heads, but suddenly so many people came. People can only wash their underwear and underwear with soap, then put them in boiling water, boil them, wring them out and put them on directly. The wet clothes will be icy cold when the wind blows them. Instead, these people breathed a sigh of relief. They didn't want to think about the hardships they had traveled along the way. After washing their bodies, they brought them into the base and allocated rooms to them. Because there were not many vacant rooms, these people just Seven or eight people can squeeze into one room. Fortunately, the temperature in the ground is moderate and cool. Even if there are more people living there, it won’t be too hot. After getting settled, these people’s bellies are growling, and it’s time for breakfast. , Zhang Shuilai led everyone to the restaurant, because of the large number of people, now people in the base have learned to eat at a different time, but even so, the hall of the cellar is always bustling and crowded every meal time.

These people in the Li Xin Base had never seen such a scene, and they were all amazed for a while, and looking at the full amount of food on their dinner plates, their mouths were almost drooling.

Zhang Shuilai asked these people to line up, and then they got the food tray first, and then went to the dining car to cook. Zhang Shuilai stood next to the first person and instructed him how to cook, and then the people behind followed suit.

The person standing in front of Zhang Shuilai looked at the steaming, fragrant mashed potatoes in the big basin and complained to the chef, "Hey, can your logistics team be a little more innovative, mashed potatoes are mashed potatoes every day, can potatoes only be cooked? Is it mashed potatoes? Oh, there are shrimp skins and seaweed, what a vulgar combination, do you think I look like mashed potatoes? If I still eat mashed potatoes at noon, I will sue you, don’t think our work points It's so lucrative."

"That's right, there is a limited supply of meat every day. Don't you know how hard our chemical factory is at work every day, and we often have to work overtime. When we arrive at the cafeteria, there are some meat residues left on the big bones. Don't you want me to eat it?" Is such a little meat dregs enough to fill your stomach?"

The chef raised his eyelids in disdain, pointed at the water porridge next to him and said, "Don't want to eat mashed potatoes? Don't want to eat meat scraps? It's easy to handle. Look, how well this porridge is boiled. , now the rice is rotten into the soup, and brown sugar is added in it, it tastes very good, how about a spoonful?"

The person who spoke before made a bitter face, "It's really disgusting, don't you want me, an employee of the poultry cooperative, to not eat big bones for a week? We want to eat meat, can you change your menu, you guys You can't abuse us like this!"

The chef simply didn't give a single eyeball, picked up a big spoon and took a big spoonful of each dish that the two of them disliked before, and handed it over, "Whether you like it or not, 23 work points, thank you."

The two looked at the mashed potatoes, sighed and handed out the work point ticket, the person behind them stared at their backs for a long time with their faces blushing, and finally muttered bitterly, "Prodigal son!! To think that such food is not good, why are the people in this base like this!"

Zhang Shuilai touched his face innocently, as if he was also disgusted. Just yesterday, he also complained to the cafeteria about the disgusting mashed potatoes, but the entire logistics of the base is now handed over to Qin Yulin. It was Qin Zhiyuan who came over in person. He didn't buy it either. In fact, it's not that Qin Zhiyuan hasn't told Qin Yulin about the food at the base. Qin Yulin spread his hands and asked Qin Zhiyuan, "It's hard for a smart woman to cook without rice. As long as you get me more rice noodles, I will guarantee the staple food for the next meal." Definitely not mashed potatoes, to hell with those mashed potatoes."

Qin Zhiyuan was also helpless, the first crop was almost wiped out, and there was not much grain harvested at all. Although the grain harvest in Taoyuan was abundant, that amount of grain was not enough for the people in the base, so in the third crop of corn Before the harvest, the base’s staple food was mashed potatoes. As for why it must be mashed potatoes, Qin Yulin’s answer was straightforward, “There are so many people, mashed potatoes are the most convenient to make.”

Well, Qin Zhiyuan can only pinch his nose to recognize it, but fortunately he doesn't eat in the cafeteria, he only comes here occasionally to improve the taste and change the environment, otherwise he would hate mashed potatoes very much.

The chef raised his eyelids to look at the skinny man in front of him, and waited patiently for him to order, without the impatience he had before, and patiently recommended him. Zhang Shuilai also said beside him, "Brother, don't worry, today's meal It is a free gift from the base, and I will arrange for you to go to work tomorrow, and you can earn at least ten work points a day, and you will have work points to buy food tomorrow, so you can buy whatever you want today."

The man called Big Brother looked down at the delicious meals, swallowed hard, pointed his rough fingers to the porridge bucket and said, "Give me a bowl of porridge...can you give me another spoonful of mashed potatoes?" ?”

The chef frivolously made the thick multi-grain porridge all night, and then took a spoonful of mashed potatoes from the plate, "Let's have some pickles, or you won't be full."

The man quickly waved his hand, "No, no, this is very good, very good." Then he took the mashed potatoes and retreated to the side, Zhang Shui came to look at the little things on his dinner plate, feeling that his stomach was not good at all He hesitated, and said, "Would you like another pie?"

"No, no, no, no, it's very good, really." The man quickly refused.

Zhang Shuilai had no choice but to point to the empty seat behind him and said, "Sit wherever you want, just wash the dishes in the sink and return them to the chef after eating."

The man thought for a while and nodded, then hesitantly walked towards the table and chairs. The two people who had previously disliked the food were sitting on the farthest side. He thought for a while and sat down at the table next to them. After a while, his family He also sat down, picked up a spoon and dug a spoonful of mashed potatoes and put it in his mouth. He was immediately overwhelmed by the delicious taste inside. Don’t look at the simple mashed potatoes with seafood ingredients, but the taste is very authentic. , for those of them who can't even eat dry porridge for a long time, this plate of mashed potatoes is too delicious.

"Grandma, can this mashed potato be any more unpalatable?"

"No, why do I feel that it is more unpalatable than yesterday's?"

"Is there? Why do I feel that it has always been so unpalatable? The logistics team is too lazy to work. How can you fool us like this?"

"No, I'm going to complain to them after eating."

"I'll go too, I have to complain to them, and I have to improve the food. I heard that since the hens in the cooperative started to lay eggs, they have started to make preserved eggs. Even if they don't make seafood porridge, at least they should make preserved egg and lean meat porridge. .”

"It's impossible, you're so beautiful, you haven't seen the eyes of those guys in the logistics team all growing on the top of their heads, and they can't wait to look at people with their lower eyelashes."

"Hey, I can't eat looking at this mashed potato."

"Stop talking, I'm going to have nausea in a while."

The conversation was with those two people just now. The conversation between these two people was quite loud. When talking, the people next to them would nod in agreement, expressing their anger at the evil mashed potatoes, which made the family who had just joined stunned on the spot. The man was still biting the spoon in his mouth, and the delicious mashed potatoes were still exuding deliciousness on his tongue, but now he felt that his throat became thinner, and he couldn't swallow it.

He held the spoon for a long time, and then he pulled out the spoon angrily, and stood up angrily, "You people who don't know the hardships of life, eat such delicious food every day and still hate this and that. " As he spoke, he slammed the plate of mashed potatoes upside down on the table, then stared at the crowd with wide eyes and hatred, and with a spoon in his hand, he dug up the mashed potatoes on the table and stuffed them into his mouth He dropped the spoon and licked it up with his fingers and put it into his mouth, then picked up the porridge bowl and drank it dry, then slapped the porridge bowl on the table, turned around and left.

The people around looked at the man's back with their mouths wide open, and then they were silent to each other. Finally, a young man said softly, "He left without washing the dishes."

There was a sudden sneer from the crowd, and the woman at the table with the man said blushingly, "Don't mind everyone, my man has such a bad temper. He used to be like this when he was at home. He just doesn't like other people wasting food."

Now everyone laughed in good faith, comforted the woman and said, "Don't worry, sister, we don't mind at all, although the mashed potatoes really make us unappetizing, but we all ate them honestly, complaining about the bad food , It’s just a fight with the chefs, otherwise they won’t change the menu for ten and a half months, it’s too monotonous, and complaining about the food when eating, this is also a way for us to relax, the chefs are also very happy He likes our flirting." He said loudly and asked the chef next to the dining car, "Isn't it?"

(End of this chapter)