Chapter 280： it's amazing

Chapter 280 This is too amazing

Ma Huachao looked at the packing box in his hand in disbelief.

The few dishes he ate just now were all made with vegetarian dishes instead of the original ingredients?

But

He didn't eat it at all!

The shredded eel and deep-fried fish fillets are clearly fish meat!

The fresh and tender taste is still full of fragrance, which is quite memorable.

Ma Huachao stared: "Well, how could this not be seafood? Then, what did you use to make it?"

This is not a secret.

Fu Yu said with a smile: "Dried mushrooms, tofu, water gluten, you can rest assured that the ingredients in our store are genuine and the charges are reasonable."

Ma Huachao was dumbfounded when he heard it.

"It's amazing that you can use vegetarian dishes to make the taste of seafood!"

Fu Yu smiled: "So, you don't need to have any burden."

Ma Huachao looked at Fu Yu blankly, and after a while, his eyes suddenly turned red: "Thank you, me."

He just opened his mouth to say a word, and then he choked up sobbing.

When the tears finally couldn't be restrained, the thin man burst into tears completely out of control.

Fu Yu's face suddenly changed, and he subconsciously wanted to go forward to comfort him, but he didn't know what he should say at this time.

Yao Shi was also dumbfounded.

It is said that men don't flick their tears lightly, but they haven't reached the point of sadness.

People don't realize how precious health is and how poor money is until they are sick.

The predicament of survival and the pressure of money have forced this thin man to nowhere.

At this time, the care and kindness that Fu Yu, a stranger, gave him, seemed to be the last straw that overwhelmed all his pretending.

Even the severe pain when he fell ill could not make him cry easily, but now, he is crying like a child.

Ma Huachao cried bitterly for a long time before he slowly eased his emotions.

"I came to Bei'an alone. In the hospital, no one cared about me. My family didn't know about my situation. They thought I was busy with work, so they never took the initiative to contact me."

“I watch the money pouring out like running water every day, less and less. I really can’t live anymore”

Fu Yu and Yao Shi were silent.

Birth, old age, sickness and death are things that a person must experience in his life.

As the saying goes, don’t get sick if you have anything, but who can live without getting sick?

Fu Yu took the tissue on the table and handed it over.

Ma Huachao took it and wiped away the tears on his face, then turned his head and said to the sympathetic waiter, "Check out."

After Ma Huachao paid the money, he turned to look at Fu Yu again, and then bowed deeply.

"Fu Chu, thank you."

Fu Yu hurriedly waved his hands: "Hey! Be careful about your waist."

Ma Huachao stood up straight, his eyes still red, but he smiled at Yu Zhan.

It's just the helplessness and sadness in his eyes that can't be concealed, which makes people feel more and more unbearable.

Watching Ma Huachao follow the waiter to the cashier to check out, Fu Yu greeted Yao Shi and hurried back to the dormitory.

There is a thousand dollars in cash in his suitcase, which is the "cross-the-river money" he specially left behind on weekdays.

Fu Yu wanted to get some money for Ma Huachao, although it was not much, but it was a treat anyway.

He knew that if he wanted to transfer money to Ma Huachao, he would definitely not accept it, but if it was cash, he should be able to send it almost.

Fu Yu hurried over to the front hall, and saw the waiter who had served Ma Huachao walking over.

Fu Yu rushed forward and asked, "Where's the person?"

The waiter was stunned for a moment, and replied, "Let's go!"

Fu Yu ran to chase out the gate again.

This time is the best time for the business in the restaurant.

When Fu Yu was going out, a customer just entered the store, and he hurriedly avoided to make way for the other party.

As a result of such a delay, when he chased outside, Ma Huachao was nowhere to be seen.

Fu Yu glanced at the one thousand yuan in his hand and sighed.

Back to the back kitchen, Zhao Meng had already learned what happened from Yao Shi.

Seeing Fu Yu's dejected look, Zhao Meng asked concerned: "I've helped you a lot, and saved money. Why do you look so sad?"

Fu Yu told about his desire to donate money to Ma Huachao.

Zhao Meng looked at Fu Yu, feeling proud and helpless for a moment.

He used the tone of coaxing his stupid son, and said in relief: "It is enough for you to have this kind of heart! And didn't you help him save more than a thousand yuan? What's the difference between that and donating to him?"

Fu Yu thought so too.

The two met by chance, it was fate, he helped everything he could, and felt somewhat relieved.

Busy and busy until the shift shift at night.

Because Zhao Meng injured his hand, the few people in charge of the spoons could only work continuously in the big shift, but the small workers could shift normally.

Wait for everyone in the day shift to leave, and someone from the white case brought over a pot of mung bean soup that had been boiled and let it cool down.

"Chef Wang said, it's too hot today, and we are afraid that everyone will suffer from heat stroke, so we deliberately cook more and let everyone drink together."

Zhao Meng smiled and thanked: "Thank you Chef Bai!"

The relationship between the Qianlima Bai case and the red case has always been good, and the red case often sends food there.

A small worker came over and divided the mung bean soup.

Fu Yu picked up the bowl and took a big mouthful of mung bean soup.

Boiled like thin bean paste, the mung bean soup with rock sugar has a touch of sweetness and coolness, straight to the bottom of my heart.

Fu Yu had a good drink, and when he called home at night, he couldn't help but raise his mouth.

His mother heard it, and immediately said: "When you come back from vacation, I will boil it for you too! At that time, let's put honey, it will be sweeter and more delicious!"

Fu Yu chuckled, and suddenly remembered Ma Huachao's nostalgic and helpless sad eyes when he talked about his family.

Fu Yu became more and more homesick.

Since Yao Shi took him to a music restaurant as a part-time job, Fu Yu has never had a rest.

Fu Yu was so entangled that he was dying.

He really wanted to rest for two days and go home to visit his parents.

Since he took three days of annual leave to go home at the beginning of April, it seems that he is almost half a year younger, and his parents must miss him very much.

His parents would be very happy if he could go back and have a look now.

But he was also worried that after the break, Zhao Meng would not be able to do it well, and it would really delay the order, and the boss would use this to find fault.

And there are only 15 days of annual leave in total, excluding the eight days from the 30th to the eighth day of the new year, and the three days that have already been taken off, he only has four days of vacation left.

After the 11th, Zhao Meng's hands are healed, so he can rest and go home, right?

Fu Yu hopes so.

He really wants to go home now.

On the one hand, I have finally earned some money, so I can buy things and go back to honor my parents.

On the other hand, he was running around day and night, even with the blessing of the system, he still felt somewhat exhausted.

If there is anything that can make him feel encouraged and excited during this period of time, it is the extra money he earned at the music restaurant during this period.