After they were done with social dia, the two of them imdiately ran to the hallway outside the back door, each holding a bun.
"These buns are delicious too. How’s the at filling seasoned? Tastes just like braised pork."
Chang Jianjun was also amazed, having never experienced such a at filling before. "I hadn’t thought about it, but now that you ntion it, this at filling really has a braised pork flavor. Can buns really be like this?"
With one bite, it was full of at, each bite was easy to chew, and the at juice was fresh and plentiful. Even Chang Jianjun, who claid to have bad teeth, finished the bun without anything stuck in his teeth. It was truly unexpected.
Chen Mo had already sent off a few old custors.
Fang Zhizhong and others had co from afar to support the business, which was quite touching. They also helped Chen Mo consu a portion of tofu and chicken, especially Fang Zhizhong, who packed three servings of braised chicken to take ho and reheat.
Even though Chen Mo warned him that reheating might not taste as good as freshly made, Fang Zhizhong didn’t mind at all.
"Mr. Chen, give us another round like the last one," Chang Jianjun said impatiently in front of the food truck.
Moreover, Chang Jianjun felt it was a bit inappropriate to call Chen Mo "boss," thinking he was sent by the head office, so he always referred to him as Mr. Chen.
Liu Xia was also curious, looking around, "Your food truck is quite unique."
Perfect timing, Chen Mo noticed it wasn’t even three o’clock yet, so all current sales would count towards Experience Value. This was considered an unexpected gain, motivating him to work harder.
Chang Jianjun simply sat on a stool watching Chen Mo cook, skillfully flipping the pan, turning the stove on and off, and adding seasonings with proficient movents, looking every bit the professional.
’This is at least professional chef level, is the canteen at the head office up to this standard?’
Thinking about the hospital canteen, Chang Jianjun felt a surge of anger, wishing Mr. Chen could keep setting up a stall here.
After getting their food boxes again, Chang Jianjun and Liu Xia decided not to go back up, sitting downstairs devouring their food.
"Mr. Chen, how long is your evaluation period?"
"At most a week, but it could be as short as two or three days."
Chang Jianjun ntally noted this down, planning to discuss shift changes with other doctors today, aiming to take night shifts for the week!
No need to ntion Liu Xia, as she was on night shifts the whole week anyway.
After the two finished eating and left, Chen Mo was almost certain that this ti there were truly no more custors.
And with the ti reaching three o’clock, continuing to stay open held no aning, as he wouldn’t gain any Experience Value.
"Forget it, sleeping here isn’t restful anyway; better to go ho."
Chen Mo started the vehicle and left the hospital, feeling troubled in his heart that nearly seventy pounds of tofu had gone to waste. He could only freeze it in the cabinet and gradually use it as frozen tofu.
Fortunately, with Fang Zhizhong and others supporting the business along with those patients and doctors, the Qingyuan Chicken sold well without much leftover.
Right.
"System, what does intelligent driving an?"
[Literal aning. You can input your desired destination on the central control screen, and the food truck will drive automatically, allowing you to do whatever you want afterwards.]
"Oh?"
He’d seen too many cases of disastrous outcos with intelligent driving, but thinking this was a system product, he decided to give it a try.
Chen Mo parked by the roadside and found the location of his unfinished building on the central control screen.
Unlike normal vehicle navigation, the food truck’s central control screen map doesn’t require entering the location’s na but can be continuously zood in until Chen Mo found his apartnt building on the map and tapped it.
[Proceed to the specified location?]
"Go!"
As soon as Chen Mo spoke, a powerful accelerating sensation hit, and by the ti he steadied himself.
"Whoa?"
How the heck am I already at the unfinished building?
[This function can only be used when you are alone in the vehicle, and the vehicle will adjust speed according to real-ti traffic conditions.]
In other words, if there are a lot of people and cars around, and soone might notice, the food truck will travel at normal speeds. But in the middle of the night in Jingzhou, with nobody on the streets, the truck naturally travels at a different speed.
"That’s just too unbelievable, isn’t it?"
In the blink of an eye, it really was that fast.
Amazing.
Chen Mo turned over and lay directly on the small bed in the back, thinking that food wastage would happen, and he could just prepare less tomorrow.
Nothing more needed to be said through the night.
In his sleep, Chen Mo vaguely heard soone cursing him!
In the morning, Chen Mo slowly got up, went upstairs to gather his toiletries, and carrying a thin blanket, moved into the truck.
After taking care of personal hygiene, Chen Mo embarked on preparing today’s ingredients.
Qingyuan Chicken, not daring to order too much, he only ordered 20.
Tender tofu, also cautious in purchasing, only bought 40 pounds.
No more steaming buns, the hundred or so leftover buns were all put into the freezer by Chen Mo, thinking they’d last him for a while.
So habits, once experienced, are indispensable. Chen Mo found the Ning County Grain Station on the central control screen, deciding to personally purchase tofu, saving a delivery fee.
Sure enough, the food truck steadily drove automatically, maintaining speed limits all along, making it no different from normal vehicles.
"Can I take a nap?"
[Certainly, the food truck cos with privacy films, so you can’t be seen from outside. Not only can you sleep, but you can also...]
"Alright, stop right there."
What the heck is a food truck thinking?
Today, Chen Mo’s main task was to buy ingredients and make so simple preparations.
Approaching noon, at Huimin Hospital, Inpatient Departnt, third floor.
"I’m cracked, really cracked. Just look!"
Liu Chengming was about to pull down his pants, but the nurse held him back, "Stop the nonsense! You should be completing discharge procedures."
Liu Chengming turned around with grievances, "Why don’t you believe when I say I’m cracked?"
As he spoke, his voice began to tremble, "It’s not healed at all, still bleeding this morning, very painful. I can’t be discharged; I must continue treatnt in the hospital!"
The nurse was utterly perplexed.
They’d seen people eager to be discharged, but never anyone who could leave yet insisted on staying. Was this so new type of scam?
Doctor Chang Jianjun also had never encountered such bizarre people.
One who overate and burst himself, another who was clearly healed but insisted he wasn’t and refused to leave, what kind of people were they?
"What to do, Doctor Chang?"
Chang Jianjun said with a gloomy face, "If he wants to stay, let him stay."
Then left to continue rounds.
Weakly tilting his head, Du Qiming waited until the room was empty before speaking, "Dude, you’re all healed, why aren’t you leaving?"
"What do you know," Liu Chengming lowered his voice, "Didn’t you say it yourself, Boss Xiao Chen only sets up shop late at night. If I leave today and co back to eat, it’d be so far. Might as well stay here since part of the hospital fee is reimbursable."
Du Qiming’s hollow eyes suddenly sparkled.
That’s a damn good point!
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