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Chapter 10 Hot Noodles

"Xiaoxue, dad's fine, let's go home too! How much does it cost to live here! Dad's really fine!" When Bai Daliang heard that he quit, he insisted on going home and wanted to sit up.

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"Dad, the doctor said you shouldn't move. You should be hospitalized and given a sling! Just listen to me and don't move. It didn't cost much, and the medicine cost only ten yuan in total!" Bai Xue had no choice but to lie.

"Da Liang! Don't bother yourself. The most important thing is to recover from your injuries quickly! When you are discharged from the hospital, I will borrow the team's ox cart to pick you up!" An Quanzi also persuaded.

"I'm really..." Bai Daliang was about to say that I was really fine and wanted to sit up, but he felt dizzy and lay back down.

"Dad, please stop moving! Take the bottle well, Uncle Quanzi, look at my dad! I'm going out to buy food and will be back soon!" Bai Xue said and ran, and the two of them ran away before they could react.

Gone.

An Quanzi originally wanted to say that she would go home and eat, but she had already run away, so she could only stay and look at Bai Daliang's hanging bottle.

"Quanzi, you really didn't spend ten yuan?" Bai Daliang asked An Quanzi next to him suspiciously.

"I don't know. I just went to find hot water, but Xiaoxue said that if she didn't spend ten yuan, she shouldn't have spent it! Otherwise, Xiaoxue didn't have any other money, so how could she buy food?" An Quanzi gave him

Analyzing.

After hearing this, Bai Daliang felt a little better and settled down. After all the money was paid, wouldn't it be a waste of money to go home and not be hospitalized?

Bai Xue came out of the health center. After struggling for so long, lunch time had already passed and the canteen of the health center was closed. She had no choice but to try her luck outside.

She had seen the state-owned hotel on her way here and probably knew the location, so she ran towards the state-owned hotel.

While there was no one around on the road, I took out two kilograms of white flour and two eggs from the supermarket.

Just as she expected, when they arrived at the state-owned hotel, it was already past dinner time, and there was only an older lady in her thirties wiping the table.

She carried her things and walked in. The waiter only looked up, lowered his head to do his own thing, and said something that was neither salty nor bland

"It's time for dinner!"

Bai Xue knew that the waiter at this time must have his nostrils turned upward, so she didn't care. Besides, she couldn't afford to eat even if it wasn't past meal time. She only had two yuan and fifty cents in her hand, and she didn't even have food stamps.

"Sister, can you borrow a kitchen and use it? I'll provide the food myself! OK? I'll just use some seasonings or something. Can I give you two cents?" In fact, two cents can be enough to eat a big bowl of plain noodles.
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The waitress looked Bai Xue up and down, and then looked at what she was holding. "We don't have such a rule here, you can't use the kitchen!" She still looked like someone owed her a million.

"Little girl, what do you want to do with the kitchen?" At this time, a middle-aged man came out of the kitchen. He was slightly fat and had a rosy face. He looked healthy and had never been hungry.

"I want to borrow a kitchen to make three bowls of noodles..." Bai Xue replied looking at the middle-aged uncle.

The chef of the state-owned restaurant who came out of the kitchen squinted his eyes. Sure enough, he smelled it right, it was the smell of white noodles.

He smelled the unique aroma of white noodles from the kitchen, walked out to see what was going on, and saw the scene just now.

He has been a chef for half his life and is particularly sensitive to the taste of food.

"Bring it in! I'll help you do it!" He said very nicely.

The waitress who was cleaning the table next to her was stunned. When did Chef Wang become so talkative? Wasn't he always grumpy and scolding everyone he saw?

Bai Xue glanced at the shocked waitress, then looked at the middle-aged man staring at the flour in his hand, and understood instantly.

She was not afraid and followed the chef into the kitchen.

"Little girl, the white flour in your hand is two kilograms, right?" Chef Wang asked as soon as he entered the kitchen.

"Yes! Uncle, I'll just make three bowls of noodles. If you have more, I'll give it to you!" Bai Xue said knowingly.

"No! Is the chef hungry for those noodles? Come and let me make them for you!" He said, taking the two eggs and noodles from Bai Xue's hand and started to get busy.

Bai Xue is no longer polite. Seeing how diligent he is, there must be something he wants to ask her for.

After a busy meal, three steaming bowls of meaty white noodles are ready! There is also a piece of egg on top.

Since Bai Xue only took out two eggs, Chef Wang evenly divided the two eggs into three parts.

"Little girl, the noodles are ready! There is still some left..."

"Uncle, you worked hard to make noodles for me. I won't take back the remaining flour! Thank you uncle for helping today! This is two cents, as promised! Take it!" Bai Xue said to Chen Qiyue.

I took out the five cents I was given and gave two to Chef Wang.

"I won't take the money. If it's convenient, let me ask you a question!" Chef Wang looked at Bai Xue and said hesitantly.

"Uncle, ask me! I will answer you everything I know!" Bai Xue was still anxious to take the noodles back to his father, so he quickly replied.

"Little girl, can you get food? Any fine or coarse grains will do!" Chef Wang whispered in Bai Xue's ears.

"Uncle, I am a little girl..." Before Bai Xue could say her rejection, Chef Wang spoke again.

"Anyone who can take out two kilograms of white flour and eggs to make noodles, and give away the remaining noodles generously must be capable! Little girl, it's a life-saving thing. If you can get food, uncle will not treat you badly! Just press

Calculate the black market prices! Coarse grains cost one pound and a pound, and fine grains cost one pound and a half!"

Bai Xue took a deep look at Chef Wang and saw the sincerity in his eyes, so she asked, "How much do you want?"

Hearing Bai Xue's question, Chef Wang's eyes flashed with disbelief, and he immediately said, "Fifty catties, do you have fifty catties?"

Bai Xue breathed a sigh of relief when she heard that it was only fifty pounds, she could easily take it out, and what she was short of now was money. Since this uncle wanted to give it to her at the black market price, wasn't it just a pillow for her if she fell asleep?

"Fifty pounds of yellow millet, one pound for five pounds! I'll deliver it to you in the evening!" Bai Xue happily agreed.

The two of them spoke softly, for fear that someone would hear them.

"Okay! Okay, okay! I'll wait for you in front of the state-owned hotel when it gets dark!" Chef Wang was as excited as a child.

At this time, there will be no one on the street once it gets dark, so it is not dangerous to trade in front of the state-owned hotel.

It turns out that his family has many brothers and sisters. Although he is living a good life as a cook in a state-owned hotel, he is the eldest son of the family. Not long ago, his parents and brothers came to him with their whole family, saying that they were starving to death due to lack of food.

Now, he has just enough to feed his wife and children. How can he feed so many people? He has some money, but food is hard to come by. Now he doesn’t have enough food to eat, and he doesn’t have enough room to sleep.

For several days, he was so worried that his hair turned gray.

He was so ill that he went to the doctor in a hurry, but he actually found a master who could get food and solved the current predicament. How could he not be happy if he sent the person away?
Chapter completed!
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