Interstellar Farming: The sick and weak male protagonist is struggling to survive on money

Chapter 704

Nian Shutong made arrangements on his behalf, and the master next to him was not angry, but felt that this student had the air of a general.

The master also saw that Xiaonian really wanted to give it to him, so let's do it!
"Guys, fry up!"

"yeah!"

"Eating meat!"

"Open up!"

The kitchen was bustling, and several large pots began to heat up. Those who cut meat and vegetables were all full of energy. This time, they cooked vegetables for themselves.

However, those who should be working are still working, but this time it is not very busy, so there are quite a few people who are free.

Nian Shutong didn't do much, just provided the meat.

But there are many delicious things that can be made with one meat, such as sliced ​​meat, croquettes, boiled pork slices...

The smell from the kitchen gradually began to waft out, the strong smell of meat made it hard for everyone to eat.

Many people came forward to ask if there were new dishes, especially meat dishes, but the answer they got was no.

People said no, what can you do, so many people didn't believe it and came back.

But there was a table of people, and one of them looked at the kitchen with disbelief, and said with a cold snort, "Snakes and rats are a nest."

"What are you talking about?"

The man sneered and pointed in the direction of the kitchen and said, "You don't know, they will leave some meat for themselves, whether it is the meat that we send to cook or the meat dishes that come in from the back kitchen, they will always leave some meat for themselves. eat."

"What do you mean there's no more meat? The smell of meat is going to lift the roof off the house. It's not that they filled their own pockets and started a small stove for themselves. Yesterday I saw them give a female student braised pork to eat."

The students at the table were all looking in the direction of the kitchen, but they were not as angry as the man.

"It's okay, whoever works in the kitchen is not allowed to taste it."

"Yes, you must know the saltiness."

"Hey, Qiucheng's previous practice credits are in this cafeteria."

The man named Qiu Cheng, who was unhappy in his eyes, nodded and said no more.

After the table is finished, everyone leaves together.

However, the man named Qiu Cheng became more and more angry when he thought about it. When he tried it out by himself, the bald master really didn’t like anything about him, so he only gave him the lowest score, which made his current ranking much lower. .

Thinking of the female student from yesterday again, Qiu Cheng became more and more frustrated, and finally walked towards the school's discipline supervision office.

When he came out, he looked in the direction of the cafeteria, smiled triumphantly, and let you eat!

At this time, the Disciplinary Office who received the report had no choice but to send someone to check it out. It is said that if you go now, you can catch it.

A director led two students towards the cafeteria.

When they got outside the cafeteria, the soaring smell of meat was indeed too strong, but the director smiled.

"so stupid."

A male student next to him asked incomprehensibly, "Where is the director, why are you so stupid?"

The director didn't hide anything, he pointed to the back door of the cafeteria and said, "Do you think it smells good?"

"fragrant."

"This kind of incense, one tells us that people don't even think about hiding it, and the other tells us that they have a lot of meat."

"Think about it for yourself. The meat in our entire school doesn't add up. How much meat can they get in a small cafeteria? Since there is not so much meat, how did the meat come from? It's all their own channels. , Reporting is useless."

The director swears a bit, but when he thinks of something randomly, he laughs.

"It's good to report, it's better to come early than to come by coincidence."

The director happily walked towards the back door, knocked on the door vigorously, and shouted loudly: "From the Disciplinary Supervision Office, someone has reported you!"

The director yelled a sentence several times, but he didn't kick the door, he just shouted.

Even if there is any evidence in the kitchen, it should be wiped out now.

About 5 minutes later, the bald master chef opened the door of the back kitchen, stared at the director who came to check, and said with wide eyes, "Hurry up and check! We will eat right away."

"That's a good feeling, bring me a bite."

After the director walked in, he inspected it symbolically, and after making a registration, he found a place to sit down and waited for dinner.

Ten minutes later, the dishes began to be served one after another.

"One slice of meat."

"Sixi balls."

"Pork belly and green peppers."

"Braised pork."

"Braised ribs."

……

The names of the dishes made the director unable to sit still. He guessed that there was a lot of meat, but he didn't expect there to be so much.

What is this for?Shouldn't they form a group to steal pigs?
After all the dishes were served, the bald chef greeted the busy Nian Shutong.

"Xiao Nian, come quickly, we won't be able to eat well if you don't come."

"coming!"

Nian Shutong wiped his hands and walked over quickly. Before he could sit down, the director who happened to be across from him suddenly stood up.

"Professor Nian!"

"Huh? You know me?"

Nian Shutong sat down as usual, but looked at her master and asked, "What's the matter? You can just call me Xiaonian."

What Nian Shutong said was not at all forced, the bald master suddenly laughed, and said loudly: "Okay, okay, I will call you Xiaonian."

After everyone was seated, Nian Shutong took out two jars of wine and put them aside.

"For this meal, drink water first, and drink it yourself after you get off work."

"I use water instead of wine, and I do it first as a respect. I don't want to hide anything from everyone, or I just happened to catch up. I like the atmosphere here, so I stayed."

"My name is Nian Shutong, a teacher in the Artifact Refining Department, you can call me Xiaonian."

"Dry!"

Nian Shutong's heroism, the people in the back kitchen have long been aware of it, and they all took up the bowls, and drank the bowl of water and wine with Nian Shutong.

The director on the other side is also a winking person, a professor who was personally introduced by the principal and cannot be offended, so he will follow.

Everyone started to eat, and during the meal, everyone knew what the director was here for, but the director didn't say who it was.

"I certainly can't say that, but this kid is not smart either, he sees things short-sighted, and has a bad heart."

The people here don't care much about this student, and no one mentions it.

But Nian Shutong was very interested in one thing they said.

"Master, is this cafeteria your own?"

"Yes, the school cafeteria can be contracted to outsiders. I have nothing to do after I retire. I have a group of comrades and work here."

That's it...
"Master, do you think it's okay to add me? I don't have any other skills, but I can supply you with pork, beef, mutton, and chicken."

"There are also all kinds of vegetables and fruits, all are fine."

The bald-headed master let go of the meat all the way to his mouth, and suddenly asked with a dry mouth: "You said you have it?"

"Yes, there are both. How about we cooperate?"

(End of this chapter)