Food: The school sells food, and teachers and students go crazy for it

The number of dumplings she ate was not very high.

"Twenty?"

Xiao Li glanced at Hu Qiuwen and said.

She knew that Hu Qiuwen didn't have a big appetite. When eating dumplings, she usually only ate a dozen or so.

This was when she ate a lot.

But since Hu Qiuwen asked this, it must have exceeded this number.

So Xiao Li directly said that Hu Qiuwen ate twenty dumplings, although she felt that she said too much.

But, what if?

What if Hu Qiuwen really ate so many?

"No, guess again."

Hu Qiuwen asked Xiao Li to guess again.

"Nineteen?"

Xiao Li reduced one.

"Oh no."

"Eighteen."

"Why are you guessing less and less? If I only ate ten or eight, would I need you to guess?"

Hu Qiuwen glared at Xiao Li.

Xiao Li felt a little wronged. He guessed twenty, which was already enough. This was not right. Couldn't he guess less?

"Twenty-one."

"Can't you be bolder?"

Hu Qiuwen said unhappily, "You won't be able to guess even if you guess until the Chinese New Year."

"Okay, I said you ate thirty dumplings, okay?"

Thirty dumplings is a portion, and it is completely okay for an adult to eat thirty dumplings.

Even thirty dumplings in a portion is not enough, but Hu Qiuwen can't do that!

Hu Qiuwen is the manager of Baixiangyuan and eats a lot of dumplings, so under normal circumstances, she won't eat dumplings when she goes out.

Secondly, Hu Qiuwen's appetite is not big, especially when eating dumplings, at most a dozen.

Xiao Li said that she ate thirty dumplings, which may be a sign of anger.

Xiao Li dared to be angry because the two had a good relationship.

At work, they were superiors and subordinates, and after get off work, they were besties.

After Xiao Li finished speaking, she kept staring at Hu Qiuwen. She thought that Hu Qiuwen would be unhappy if she said that.

After all, she said too much, so it was natural for Hu Qiuwen to be unhappy.

After all, no woman wants to be called a glutton.

But Xiao Li did not see the unhappy look on Hu Qiuwen's face.

"Forget it, forget it, I said you couldn't guess it, in fact, it's not your fault, anyone else probably couldn't guess it."

Hu Qiuwen said: "To tell you the truth, I ate about sixty dumplings!"

"What?"

Xiao Li jumped up directly: "You said you ate sixty dumplings?"

Don't blame Xiao Li for being so surprised, you know, sixty dumplings, even an adult man may not be able to finish them.

Sixty dumplings, two servings.

They have seen people eat two servings of dumplings in Baixiang Garden over the years, but this is rare.

And those who can eat this much are all big eaters.

Now that Hu Qiuwen said that she ate sixty dumplings, Xiao Li's first reaction was that this old woman was talking nonsense.

"Sit down, why are you so excited?"

Hu Qiuwen shouted in a low voice.

In fact, after Hu Qiuwen said it, she also regretted it.

After all, she ate sixty dumplings in one meal, and it would not sound good to say it out.

After all, it makes her look like a glutton.

But it would be even worse if she didn't say it.

"Manager Hu, you are not wrong, are you sure it's not sixteen but sixty?"

Xiao Li reminded.

"I'm right, sixty. Actually, these sixty are just an estimate, after all, it was eaten by two people."

"If it was eaten by two people, your data of sixty dumplings would be a little inaccurate. Maybe you didn't eat sixty but..."

Xiao Li was relieved when he heard it. If it was eaten by two people, there would be no way to count accurately.

Maybe Hu Qiuwen only ate thirty or forty dumplings.

But before she finished speaking, Hu Qiuwen interrupted Xiao Li directly.

"I think I ate at least sixty, or maybe sixty-five or sixty-six."

Hu Qiuwen said: "I know you don't believe it, but I don't have to lie to you. I really ate so much."

"Not Manager Hu, can you tell me where you ate?"

Although Xiao Li didn't believe what Hu Qiuwen said, she couldn't find a reason for Hu Qiuwen to lie to her.

"Didn't I tell you? It's in the canteen of Shanhe University. I ate dumplings there today.

Didn't Li Huiyue say a few days ago that the dumplings there are good, so I told Principal Liu that I would eat dumplings in their canteen at noon."

"Why, are the dumplings there really the same as Sister Li Huiyue's?

Are they as delicious as you say? "

Xiao Li frowned and said, "But I think no matter how delicious the dumplings there are, they will not be better than the dumplings in our Tianxiang Garden."

Although Xiao Li has never eaten the dumplings in the canteen of Shanhe University, she is very confident.

After all, their Tianxiang Garden specializes in making dumplings, and there are branches in the local area and even in several other cities.

Nowadays, when it comes to dumplings, who doesn't think of Tianxiang Garden first.

"Although I don't want to admit it, I have to say that the dumplings made in the canteen of Shanhe University are better than those made in our Tianxiang Garden."

Hu Qiuwen said, "In fact, I didn't believe it at first, just like you, but when I tried it, I knew that the dumplings they made were more than ten times better than those made in our Tianxiang Garden."

"Sister Qiuwen, you are exaggerating, right?

Even if it is delicious, it is at most comparable to the dumplings in our Tianxiang Garden. How can it be less than ten times better? "

Xiao Li was so excited that he stopped calling Manager Hu and called Sister Qiuwen directly.

"If it wasn't delicious, do you think I could eat sixty dumplings in one breath?"

Hu Qiuwen said: "And do I have to praise Shanhe University Canteen?"

Yes!

Xiao Li also reacted. There was no need for her manager to praise the other party.

But she still didn't quite believe that the dumplings made in Shanhe University Canteen were better than those in Tianxiangyuan.

"Could it be that the one who made dumplings in Shanhe University Canteen is a folk master?"

Xiao Li guessed: "Or that the master's family has been making dumplings for generations?"

If the family has been making dumplings for generations, then it is not impossible for them to make delicious dumplings.

After all, there are masters among the people.

"You may not believe it, but they don't make dumplings as their main business. It can only be said that making dumplings is their sideline."

Hu Qiuwen let out a sigh of relief when she mentioned this.

"What does he mainly do? "

Xiao Li also became interested.

"I can't say for sure."

Hu Qiuwen said after tidying up her hair.

"What's so hard to say? They either sell dumplings, noodles, stir-fried dishes or boxed lunches. Why is it hard to say when it comes to you?"

Xiao Li got anxious and started to scold Hu Qiuwen.

"I tell you, I saw roast duck, steamed buns, rice dumplings, egg-fried rice and various stir-fried dishes at his place. I even heard that he sold roasted lamb skewers for a while."

Hu Qiuwen said, "Come on, tell me what this guy mainly sells?"