Food: The school sells food, and teachers and students go crazy for it

The meat was cooked and the filling was very tender.

Pork and green onion, coriander and celery, and mushroom meat, all these ingredients need to be prepared.

However, because time is urgent, Jiang Fan exchanged some from the system store.

"It's a bit expensive."

Jiang Fan took a look at the price tag, all of which require points to exchange.

"I have top-quality ingredients here, non-toxic and pollution-free vegetables, you deserve it."

The system replied.

Jiang Fan naturally knew that the goods sold by the system do not need to consider the quality.

He just complained.

After exchanging some ingredients, Jiang Fan began to make dumpling fillings.

The coriander and celery fillings and mushroom meat fillings are similar to the leek and egg fillings.

For the pork and green onion fillings, Jiang Fan added some minced ginger.

It was also a good thing that Jiang Fan had master knife skills, otherwise just making these dumpling fillings would have been enough to keep him busy.

Because there were 150 more dumplings with other fillings, the leek and egg fillings for lunch became 150.

The remaining 150 were kept until the evening to be sold.

Red envelopes were distributed at 11 o'clock.

Three hundred red envelopes were still gone in seconds.

Those who got the red envelopes were excited, and those who didn't got the red envelopes shook their heads and sighed.

Liu Dahai's home.

Luo Guiying welcomed several uninvited guests.

These people were the mothers of Liu Ping'an, and they startled Luo Guiying as soon as they came in.

"Did my Ping'an cause trouble? If it's his fault, I will educate him."

At this point, Luo Guiying called Liu Ping'an to her.

As an educator, although Luo Guiying doted on her children, she also knew that she couldn't spoil them too much.

Education should be given, otherwise it would be harmful to the children.

But before Luo Guiying could ask Liu Ping'an, the mothers of the classmates spoke up.

"Teacher Luo, you misunderstood. We are not here today because of Liu Ping'an's trouble."

"Yes, Liu Ping'an is not in trouble. We are here for other things."

"We are here to find you, Teacher Luo. We have something to ask you."

Several classmates' mothers spoke up.

Although she didn't know what they wanted to ask her, Luo Guiying was relieved.

As long as Liu Ping'an didn't get into trouble, everything else would be fine.

"Then tell me, what do you want to ask me?"

Luo Guiying asked curiously.

"Teacher Luo, we want to know how you cured Liu Ping'an's picky eating problem."

A classmate's mother asked.

After asking, they looked at Luo Guiying with hope.

Their children are in the same class as Liu Ping'an and are also spoiled.

They are also picky about food. They don't eat this or that.

The three of them have good family conditions, and they can buy whatever their children want to eat.

But these children don't eat anything, they just like to eat some junk food.

And those junk foods are not nutritious, and eating too much will cause harm to the body.

After all, there is too much fat.

They also made up their minds not to buy those junk foods, but the children would rather starve than eat.

In the end, they had no choice but to let the children do what they wanted. Now their three children are as thin and weak as Liu Pingan.

But recently, they found that Liu Pingan, who also had this problem, had gained some weight and even grown a lot taller.

So the mothers of these three classmates came to Luo Guiying together.

When talking about Liu Pingan's picky eating problem, Guiying couldn't hide the smile on her lips.

Liu Pingan is now very healthy. Not only has he gained some weight, but he is obviously taller.

He used to sit in the first row, but now he has moved back three rows.

"It's nothing, actually. There's a window here that makes delicious food. Ping An likes the food there, so he eats more."

Luo Guiying didn't hide this, because the three of them were Liu Ping An's mothers, so they had to get along well.

"Is it the cafeteria window in Shanhe University?"

A mother asked cautiously.

"Yes, it's a window here, but it's not easy for you to buy food there."

Luo Guiying has also been to the cafeteria here, and she has seen how popular the No. 12 window is.

There are many people queuing up every day, and even if they don't get the red envelopes, there are still many people going there.

If there is any leftover food there that has not been sold out one day, can't I just go there directly?

Did you buy it?

I thought so, but there would definitely be no leftover food at window No. 12.

"But I've heard of that canteen, and it's said that the food there is terrible."

The classmate's mother said: "Teacher Luo, it's not that I don't believe you, but..."

"You're right, the food there is indeed not delicious, this is a fact, but I'm talking about window No. 12 inside."

Luo Guiying smiled and said: "Let me tell you this, the food made at window No. 12 is better than the food made by those star-rated hotels.

But..."

"But what?"

"But there are so many people there every day, it may not be easy for you to buy food there."

Luo Guiying repeated the situation there.

"Is that so."

The three mothers looked at each other.

It was the first time they heard that a window selling food also had a group red envelope.

Although they didn't quite believe it, Liu Ping'an was an example.

And Teacher Luo was a good person, and he would not deceive them with such things.

"Isn't it time for lunch now?"

"Let's go there and line up now."

"You didn't get the red envelope, so even if you go, you won't be able to buy food."

Luo Guiying reminded.

"Teacher Luo, don't worry, we have our own way."

The three classmates' mothers said goodbye and left.

After asking around, they found the location of the cafeteria.

When they arrived at the cafeteria, they saw that many windows were closed, but there was a long queue in front of a window inside.

"It seems that window number 12 is there. There are many people. It seems that the food made by this window is good."

Seeing the long queue, the three of them were not only not worried, but even a little happy.

"Classmate, this is window number 12, right?"

"Yes, it is window number 12."

"That's good. By the way, what is this window doing for lunch today?"

"Dumplings, didn't we talk about it in the group?"

The classmate looked at the three elegant women and asked in confusion, "You don't seem to be teachers in our school, right?"

"No, we also heard that the food here is delicious, so we came here because of its reputation."

The mothers of the three classmates did not hide anything.

"Then you came here in vain. Those who didn't get the red envelopes won't buy the food here at all."

The classmate explained.

"We can buy a portion of dumplings directly from the classmates who bought dumplings."

The mothers of the three classmates laughed.

At this time, some classmates had already bought dumplings.

The mothers of the three classmates immediately stepped forward.