Reborn Craftsman

Taking over the commissary requires a lot of preparation, so from this moment on, she has to work hard.

Sikong Lei looked at Tang Tang who was going away and shook his head: "Liu Xing, I still think the snacks sold by Wang Zhongyu are a hidden danger, why don't I take someone to the dormitory to search, hoping to stop some things that shouldn't happen."

"Go!" Liu Xing nodded in agreement.

"Yeah" Sikong Lei turned and left.

Li Dawei looked at Liu Xing: "Shall we go to the hall for a few drinks? Anyway, it's almost time for dinner?"

"Good!" Liu Xing walked with Li Dawei towards Zhushen's office building.

……

In a flash, it was the day when school started.

Sikong Lei wanted to maintain order in Jigong Mountain.

So I didn't drive Liu Xing off.

But Liu Xing didn't care about this at all.

Instead, he greeted Lin Wuxie, and rode a motorcycle to the No. [-] Middle School to report.

As for his younger sister Peanut and younger brother Liu Hang, they are naturally taken care of by someone specially assigned to study, so he is not worried at all.

September of [-] seemed to be hotter than in previous years.

However, Liu Xing didn't care, because as a reborn person, he already knew that Qiuhuo was hotter than the dog days, but it wouldn't last long.

There are basically no classes in the first few days of school.

So Liu Xing came back before four o'clock every day.

On September [-]rd.

Liu Xing returned to Jigong Mountain as usual.

I was going to see if Little Peanut was back.

But it was found that the canteen was crowded with people, bustling and bustling.

"What's going on?" Out of curiosity, Liu Xing also leaned over.

When I got closer, I realized that Tang Tang had already taken over the canteen.

Due to the hot weather, she placed a large bucket at the entrance of the canteen.

The bucket is full of freshly brewed herbal tea.

As for the price...

free! ! !

This is why the canteen is booming.

Liu Xing looked relieved and smiled.

Tang Tang's approach, I am afraid that the commissary will make a lot of money in the future.

But it's a pity that Tang Tang's family made herbal tea.

After all, before he was reborn, he knew that Tang Tang's family had a secret recipe for making herbal tea.

Much better than those so called drinks.

Especially in this hot summer, no!This is the day when the tiger shows its power in autumn.

Drinking two sips of herbal tea here is simply not too refreshing.

Seeing that many craftsmen didn't understand the rules and even poured it into the water bottle they carried with them, they coughed twice: "It's okay to show your face, it's a good thing that the canteen provides herbal tea for free, don't drink it this time, there will be no second time Yes, you know?"

As soon as these words came out, all the craftsmen who drank herbal tea around the big wooden bucket blushed, especially those craftsmen with kettles, neither standing nor sitting.

"Everyone is queuing up, and each person can only drink one cup of herbal tea, so don't be bullied by being a fucking Tang Tang." Seeing that everyone behaved well, Liu Xing couldn't help complaining again.

"It's okay, it's okay!" Tang Tang, who was sweating profusely, heard Liu Xing's voice, and quickly ran out of the canteen, holding a cup of iced herbal tea in his hand: "Liu Xing, are you thirsty? This is I have iced herbal tea before, how do you taste it?"

"Thank you!" Liu Xing took the cup: "I can't tell! You are really good at running a small shop."

"Brother Lei and Lao Li helped a lot in this." Tang Tanglian explained.

"So now, have you encountered any difficulties?" Liu Xing asked casually.

"Yes, but I should be able to pass it after a while!" Seeing someone buying something, Tang Tang hurried into the commissary.

"What do you mean by that?" Liu Xing looked towards the canteen.

Seeing that the number of items sold inside was so small, I immediately understood what was going on.

But he didn't bother Tang Tang any more. After drinking the herbal tea in the cup in one gulp, he turned around and left.

Before he reached Zhushen's office building, he saw Wang Zhongyu hurriedly running towards the direction of Zhao's doctor's clinic with a fat boy of a few years old on his back.

Behind Wang Zhongyu, Si Konglei and other security guards followed.

Seeing this scene, Liu Xing couldn't help frowning and stopped Sikong Lei: "What's the matter with Wang Zhongyu, isn't his canteen handed over to Tang Tang? Why is he still running around in our place with a child behind his back? "

"Don't mention it, Wang Zhongyu's son is dying, and a critical illness notice has been issued in the hospital. I don't know that Dr. Zhao is very skilled in medicine, so he rushed in through Lao Li's relationship. I think it's because of Lao Li. For the sake of it, I didn't stop him, after all, his son's illness is not faked." Sikong Lei explained with a wry smile.

"But the question is Dr. Zhao and Qinglian are in Xiangxi, can Wang Zhongyu see them?" Liu Xing spread his hands in a funny way: "Then what if his son dies with us, then what if he troubles us?"

"I told him all this clearly, but Wang Zhongyu doesn't believe it, so what can I do?" Sikong Lei replied helplessly.

"That's it!" Liu Xing knew that Sikong Lei was also out of kindness, and after looking at the time on his phone, he said, "Then stop chatting with me here, and follow me quickly, if you can help Wang Zhongyu Help as much as you can, money and everything are easy to talk about, after all, you can’t let your children suffer.”

"Hey!" Sikong Lei nodded, waved his hand and left with the security guards beside him.

Liu Xing originally wanted to go back to his room to read a book, but after thinking about it, he followed behind.

For some reason, he always felt that something was going to happen.

So just in case, it's better to go to the scene to see it.

Dr. Zhao's clinics are almost half closed because no one is there.

But because there are still many patients who come to see the doctor because of the famous name, a few female disciples of Dongpo Medicine are allowed to take over.

The medical skills of these female disciples can only be described as mediocre.