She smiled faintly, and did not answer Ye Qingxuan's words.
But An Zhu became excited and issued an "invitation" to Ye Qingxuan.
"Professor Ye, you just happened to be here, let's go to the faculty cafeteria at noon..."
Fu Nuan didn't want to have too much contact with Ye Qingxuan outside of work, but An Zhu didn't think so much at all. He felt that Ye Qingxuan's aura was strong, and they had many people.
Ye Qingxuan readily agreed, "The quality of the food in the staff canteen is not good, but it is a big problem. It really needs to be rectified."
…
At noon, the staff restaurant.
The big bone soup business is still so good, there are many people in line, which makes Anzhu very depressed.
"What's the situation? These people are all right after drinking? Is it just me so unlucky?"
Fu Nuan teased with a smile: "Did Lian Jiang raise you so well that your stomach can only digest fine food?"
"How can it be!"
Anzhu didn't believe in this evil.
"I got the report in the hospital and said it was gastroenteritis caused by unclean food. I thought to myself that the problem could only be with this big bone soup. Didn't you still say that the taste is strange? I think you really said it. bingo."
A lot of people lined up at the big bone soup window. An Zhu wanted to go directly, but Fu Nuan held him back in time.
"Wait for a while, and after having a meal, I will check it out. With so many people, it won't look good in case of trouble."
"Fine… "
Anzhu stuck out his tongue and turned to the window where he was serving food.
"When I'm full, I'll be able to reason with him!"
During the meal, Ye Qingxuan dignified and elegantly ate the food on the plate, while Fu Nuan was entangled in Jiang Yucheng's case and had no appetite.
And Anzhu hadn't gotten a good stomach, and there were light dishes on the plate, and she couldn't eat it either. She scratched the food on the plate one after another.
While they were waiting, they heard someone talking about the big bone soup, which seemed not as good as before.
"Look at it, let me just say it, maybe it was because of the fragrance, additives were added, or stale ingredients were used, so I had to add spices to cover up the taste!"
Unknown the whole picture, no comment, Fu Nuan frowned, paying attention to the busy master behind the window.
…
When the people in front of the window were gone, Anzhu couldn't bear it anymore and jumped up and walked towards the master.
"The three teachers are here for soup again today?"
Master Fu smiled honestly and put the towel on his shoulders, "Today's big bone soup is sold out. If you want to drink, I will reserve three bowls for you tomorrow?"
Seeing his enthusiasm, An Zhu vented a bit of his original aggressiveness.
He is just a staff member of the canteen, and the purchase and ingredients are not necessarily in his charge. It is better to talk about it first and ask if the situation is better.
"We are not here to drink soup," she complained, pointing to the tip of her nose, "I got gastroenteritis after drinking soup for two days. The hospital's test report said that I ate stale food... Bone broth, the most suspicious!"
When the master heard it, fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and he said nervously: "Teacher, you can't talk nonsense. The ingredients here are all fresh. There has never been a situation that you said."
Was this thing evaded by the phrase "impossible"
Anzhu confidently said: "If you don't have a guilty conscience, then... let us see your ingredients with our own eyes."
"This… "
The master scratched his head in embarrassment, "Our ingredients are all prepared on the same day, and they are used up all at once, and there is nothing left."
An Zhu wanted to say something, Fu Nuan pulled her sleeves, motioning her to calm down.
Ye Qingxuan: "There is no leftover food, so there will always be food residues, right?"
The canteen master sighed helplessly.
"If you have to watch it to be at ease, then watch it."
He poured out the remaining soup at the bottom of the pot, revealing the ingredients of the soup base, which looked like regular seasonings, nothing special, and some bone residue and meat residue.
An Zhu leaned closer and smelled it, and it seemed that there was no strange smell.
"Teacher Fu, Professor Ye, you can hear it."
Fu Nuan approached and breathed in lightly. The taste of the soup was indeed nothing strange, but... somehow, she didn't like the big bone soup since the first time she smelled it.
She quickly withdrew and shook her head at An Zhu.
"It's weird..."
An Zhu whispered, still not believing in this evil, she rushed into his workshop while the master was not paying attention.
She couldn't believe it!
When Fu Nuan saw this, he immediately followed.
Ye Qingxuan also followed in.
"Hey you guys..."
Master Dagutang followed them helplessly, "No outsiders are allowed to enter the workplace..."
However, no one paid any attention to him.
…
The cafeteria’s working room is very spacious, and the stove and cutting boards are neatly cleaned and look spotless. With such attention to detail, it’s not as if the ingredients would be stale.
But as I walked in, an unpleasant smell came, and the three of them all smelled it and frowned.
Finally, Anzhu found the "culprit" in an iron bucket.
She endured the nausea and pointed at the contents of the bucket with her nose.
"What's inside of you, it's so disgusting, it's smelly! You also said that the ingredients are fresh, how long have you left it?"
"The new apprentice must be lazy and stuffed the trash can under the stove..."
The master laughed, but this was obviously evading responsibility.
The three women took a closer look. There were several bones inside, and some raw meat residue remained on them, as if they had been left for a few days, with some bugs and flies crawling on them...
"Are you sure this is a pig bone? Why don't I look like it?"
Hearing this, Fu Nuan took a curious look. The next second she was so disgusted that she almost vomited out on the spot, she quickly looked away and took a deep breath.
An Zhu looked at the master again, and said dissatisfied: "And look, how long is this garbage? It's still here, can the food be hygienic?"
With a smile on his face, the master apologized: "I'm sorry, it's our negligence. This will never happen in the future! Three teachers, you..."
Everyone knew that the last unfinished sentence was that they wanted them to keep quiet and give them a chance to change.
The master looks simple and honest, with a sincere expression on his face at the moment, looking at the three of them with hopeful eyes.
"Okay, I'm unlucky, I won't drink this soup again..."
An Zhu murmured softly, and finally gave the master two more words—
"In the future, pay attention to food issues and environmental sanitation."
Fu Nuan, who listened to An Zhu's "speaking" by the side, pulled out an arc of laughter, and knew that An Zhu was a tofu heart with a knife mouth.
It's just that bone...
Fu Nuan's gaze fell into the bucket again, panicking in his heart.
Is this really pig bones? It doesn't look like it at all.
"Anzhu, I'm a little uncomfortable, let's go back."
An Zhu nodded, it was disgusting, he thought it was human bones if he didn't know it!