Chapter 474 The 288th Palm Order Meal

Chapter 474 Two hundred and eighty-eighth palm Ordering food

It is still an old habit, take a bite, talk, then look out the window, eat very slowly, until the last table of guests, there are a few potbellied people in the second floor box, who look like public funds for corruption, smoking cigarettes with red faces Gone, they are still eating.

Eating at home is fine, but as long as it is outside, Zhang Yan eats like this, and he has to wait until his son is born before changing. From then on, until he went to kindergarten, he always circles around the child when eating.

The old lady behind the counter is also good-natured, so she asked a girl to bring an alcohol pot over, and after asking, she poured all the dishes except crucian carp into the pot to heat, this is the benefit of the small shop, the proprietress is in a good mood , the service is absolutely super five-star.

Still the same, although the speed is slow, the stomach is not small. It took nearly two hours, Feng Yiping ate three bowls of rice, and Zhang Yan, as the main force, ate all the dishes.

"So full!" Zhang Yan said with a smile.

Seeing this scene, Feng Yiping naturally thought of his son patting his belly after eating, and couldn't help laughing.

Zhang Yan was a little embarrassed, "Why do I always eat so much every time I'm with you?"

"It's a blessing to be able to eat, wipe your mouth," Feng Yiping handed her a napkin, "If you don't even dare to eat, what's the point of living?"

"It's a good thing I don't gain weight no matter how much I eat now," Zhang Yan put his hips on his hips, probably trying to see if there is any fat on his waist.

In the statistical data of Feng Yiping's small sample, in their place, there are really only a handful of boarding students below the university level who can gain weight.

"I have already invited a class, do you want to ask for another class, and I will take you to digest food?" Zhang Yan's work has been settled, and he is still in school. It is really just for Zhang's diploma, so he can skip a class or two class, it doesn't matter much.

"Okay," Zhang Yan agreed without thinking too much.

"Where are you going?" Feng Yiping asked.

"Let's go to the river, the weather is fine today," Zhang Yan said.

Then it wasn't that he took another class off, and he simply didn't attend this afternoon's class.

They didn't do anything, just drove along the river, found a nice beach, sat down under a willow tree, bathed in the warm sunshine, felt the warm wind, and chatted endlessly.

It was a chat, but in fact it was mainly Zhang Yan who talked and Feng Yiping who listened. One talked for an hour or two, and the other listened for an hour or two.

I heard Zhang Yan talk about classmates, girlfriends, younger brothers, cousins, cousins, dancing at the opening ceremony of the county tea festival, some people in the school, and a group fight with a technical secondary school student, and one from the class next door. Girl, let three boys fight for her....

When returning to the city, Feng Yiping found that he really couldn't remember what Zhang Yan said in the past two hours. He just felt that the time passed too fast. Happy and happy now.

In terms of feeling, it is no different from going to the park together after getting married, but now Feng Yiping is not as perfunctory as back then. In fact, at this time, girls are not very demanding, even if you have ears on one side and ears on the other side It doesn't matter if you go out, as long as you have an attitude of listening.

For example, Zhang Yan told him for more than ten years, this cousin, that cousin, and this cousin, that cousin, Feng Yiping has never matched their names with their names, and they have no contact at all, especially during the Spring Festival every year When you have a chance, you get together to have a meal together, why bother.

"I'll just leave here," Zhang Yan said in front of a Postal Savings Bank within sight of Shifan.

"I didn't have class all afternoon, is the teacher okay?"

"It's okay, I can handle it."

"Well, take care of yourself," Feng Yiping instructed.

"Be careful on your way back, don't hurry too much,"

If Yang knew the details of today, it must be very difficult to understand. For most of the day, except for eating, they have been chatting, but they didn't say a "love talk" at all, and they didn't say a single point.

Faintly seeing Zhang Yan walking in front of the school, he seemed to be waving his hand in this direction. Feng Yiping drove to the only supermarket in the county, walked around, bought something, and returned to the restaurant just now.

There are no customers in the restaurant yet. A chef and several waiters are sitting at a table playing cards. The proprietress is sitting lazily behind the counter, as if playing a game on the computer. When she sees a Mercedes-Benz coming in, she thought The business came, but I was a little surprised to see Feng Yiping get out of the car. Although it was almost time for dinner, it took less than three hours for you guys to finish lunch.

"Hi, lady boss," Feng Yiping greeted her with a smile, "I want to discuss something with you." He put two unopened insulated lunch boxes on the counter, "It's me who eats with me at noon. My sister is studying at a normal school, and the food at school is terrible, so I want to order food for her from you, okay?"

"Okay, please take a seat," the proprietress warmly greeted Feng Yiping as there was still business.

"You don't have to worry about breakfast, just lunch and dinner, one meat, one vegetarian and one steamed egg. Starting tonight, you will be responsible for delivering it to the school gate. I will pay 500 yuan a month. How about it?"

"Five hundred yuan will be given away, too little!" A waiter interrupted.

"They have to take at least 8 days off every month, and you will only be responsible for forty meals. On average, one meal is more than ten yuan, which is a stable profit. Don't you think, lady boss?"

"Six hundred, six hundred is okay," said the proprietress.

"I saw that your service was okay at noon, so I didn't go to other homes. Five hundred yuan a month, if it's okay, I'll pay for half a year first, and pay now. If you are not satisfied, then I will go to another home , you should also know that at this level, you can still buy good lunch boxes in first-tier cities now," Feng Yiping got up and wanted to leave, he couldn't kill me just because he saw that the car I drove was good.

"Wait," the proprietress stopped him, "When I was young, why didn't I have such a brother who loved me like you? Seeing how much you care about your sister, five hundred is five hundred!"

A businessman is a businessman. He obviously made money, but he had to pretend that I was doing this business at a loss for the sake of your brother-sister love.

Although there was only 3,000 yuan, Feng Yiping initially signed an agreement with the restaurant. A small business is also a business, and small money is also money.

Of course Zhang Yan didn't know about this at the time, as soon as she entered the school gate, she was pulled aside by her best friend.

"Why are you back now?" On the playground, Yang Xuan pulled Zhang Yan back, "Do you know that in the first class in the afternoon, Lu Pengcheng complained to the head teacher. people eat,"

"What did Teacher Yang say?" Zhang Yan wasn't too worried. Shifan was not a junior high school. Besides, she had always performed well, and Lu Pengcheng was a thorn in the eyes of the teachers in the class. If it wasn't for his father's sake, he wouldn't Know how much you will be punished.

"Teacher Yang said, of course you have to eat when you eat," Yang Xuan said with a smile, "and said that sometimes eating is a matter of urgency."

Zhang Yan also laughed when he heard this, and she can now imagine the wonderful expression on Lu Pengcheng's face at that time.

"I'll go find Teacher Yang,"

The teacher in charge didn't criticize her very much. He only said that she was not an example, and that conduct points were deducted. In fact, as long as it is not too much, the current teachers will be human. After all, these students will have more than a year to go to society.

"Didn't criticize you much, did you?" Waiting outside, Yang Xuan asked with concern, then lowered his voice, "What did you do to delay all afternoon?"

"Look, some classmates have gone to the cafeteria, hurry up and queue up," Zhang Yan pushed his best friend.

"And you?"

"I'm not too hungry to eat,"

However, after waiting in line for more than ten minutes, Yang Xuan finally got his meal. When he returned to the dormitory, he found that Zhang Yan was taking food out of a lunch box, a piece of braised pork, a piece of shallot tofu, and a piece of steamed egg.

"Wow, where did this come from, it smells so good!"

Zhang Yan smiled brightly, "It was delivered by the restaurant on the street,"