Public Security University, in front of the library. \ Wu Duan took Yan Sixian into the school, and he was supposed to go directly to the teaching and research building to connect with the grade director who was responsible for organizing his lecture, but he took a long detour and went to the library.
In the early morning, although there are not many students in and out of the library, there are still some.
Wu Duan pointed to the two girls who walked into the library and said, "Skirt, if you look at the skirt, I will say that it is impossible for our school to have that kind of brain-dead rule." ” "Yes, yes," Yan Sixian had a black line, "Your school is not brainless at all, it's just a little lacking in heart, otherwise how can you teach a student like you." ” Wu Duan: "" Yan Sixian: "You are staring at other people's little girls in skirts like this, you look like a pervert, let's go, wait for someone's boyfriend to beat you later, don't hurt me by mistake." ” Wu Duan: "" Yan Sixian said with a smile: "You have bragged all the way, the food of the public university is so good, but I didn't eat breakfast according to your instructions." ” "Let's take a walk and take you to experience our school cafeteria."
In fact, Yan Sixian didn't have much feeling about the taste of food, but he felt that Wu Duan suddenly became very generous, he bought almost every window for breakfast, and there were one or two bowls of tofu brain, soy milk, and Hu spicy soup in front of the two, two cages of meat and vegetables in xiaolongbao, two fritters, two oil cakes, two hemp balls, two egg burritos, two tea eggs, six side dishes, and two meat buns.
"The university cafeteria doesn't cost money," Yan Sixian took a sip of soy milk and asked.
"It's like not asking for money."
Wu Duan's face was full of excitement, "Guess how much I spent on buying these?"
Yan Sixian raised his eyebrows, "16" "How do you know" "Hehe, I saw it when you paid for it."
Yan Sixian said this, but in his heart he also felt that it was really cheap, Wu Duan once took him to eat xiaolongbao at the gate of the city bureau, and just a cage of meat buns cost 10 yuan.
And it seems to taste really okay.
"You taste this, a must" Wu Duan handed a meat bun to Yan Sixian, and asked worriedly: "Your stomach eats oil early in the morning, it's no problem."
"It's okay, just don't eat rice in a row."
Yan Sixian took the meat bun and took a bite.
Wu Duan immediately asked, "How is it?"
Yan Sixian took another bite, "Well, it's delicious." ” "I'll just say it," Wu Duan grinned happily, "Then you eat more." ” Seeing that there was still plenty of time, Wu Duan said to Yan Sixian: "When I just graduated, the internship salary was very low, a total of 750 for meals and cars a month, I loved face at that time, I felt that I had graduated, and I couldn't ask my family for money anymore, so I lived in the collective dormitory of the unit, 200 yuan a month, which was directly deducted from the salary.
It's been almost two years. ” Wu Duan shook the meat sandwich bun in his hand, "So, for a long time, I saw the steamed bun and meat sandwich bun walking around, and it was really hurt." ” "It's fine now," Yan Sixian asked.
"Yes, it's been a long time, don't say it, it's still a little nostalgic."
Yan Sixian didn't say anything more, maybe it was Wu Duan's story that was more than usual, he ate more than usual in the morning, and the two of them actually ate all the food that Wu Duan bought.
After eating, Wu Duan bought two bottles of mineral water at the commissary on the first floor of the restaurant, and the two of them rinsed their mouths while walking in the direction of the teaching and research building.
Wu Duanshen asked mysteriously: "Your eyes are so poisonous, you didn't notice it just now."
"What did you find" Yan Sixian stretched out his hand and tidied up the collar of his shirt, "There is a little girl peeping at me, oh, if you want to see it, you can watch it openly, once a year, and my brother doesn't charge for it." ” Wu Duan: "You have a face" Yan Sixian raised the corners of his mouth and smiled.
Wu Duan continued: "Didn't you notice those cooks in the school cafeteria?"
"Oh, you said they had served their sentences."
Unexpectedly, Yan Sixian easily gave the answer.
"How are you" Wu Duan was quite incredible.
Yan Sixian said: "When you just bought food, I noticed their tattoos.
There are at least three rice cooks with dotted tattoos on the back of their hands and the base of their thumbs.
The tattoo is quite popular among Asian prisoners, just like American felons like to tattoo teardrop or dotted tattoos on the corners of their eyes, and the Russian mafia likes to tattoo epaulettes if they go to prison, and regard it as a kind of honor, which can be regarded as a combination of prison culture and underworld culture.
When I saw the tattoo on the hand of the chef, I probably guessed, why, your school also undertakes the task of reemployment of prisoners, it is really different from those bewitching universities that can only shout slogans. ” It was the first time Wu Duan had seen someone praise a school like this, but this down-to-earth praise still made him sincerely happy.
"It has nothing to do with the re-employment of prisoners, our school canteen is contracted."
Wu Duan said: "So, the uncle on the second floor of the contracted canteen can be regarded as a legend." ” "It's the one who gave you a meal ticket," Yan Sixian asked.
The school canteen uniformly uses recharge meal cards, and no cash is accepted.
However, for students who forgot to bring their meal cards, there is also a humane way, that is, to take cash to the canteen owner to buy a meal ticket, and eat with the ticket, Wu Duan just went to buy a meal ticket.
"Well, that's him.
He was in prison, and during his sentence, he learned the craft of cooking, in order to give the inmates who are about to return to society the ability to survive, our prison system organizes skills training every year, and the uncle took this opportunity to learn the craft of cooking.
After he was released from prison, he worked in a small restaurant, and after several tosses, he managed a small casserole shop by himself.
Because the food was affordable and the taste was good, his business was very good, so he asked his fellow inmates he knew during his imprisonment to help, and later opened more than a dozen branches, all of which were ex-convicts.
Because he has solved the employment problem of many prisoners, he was interviewed by the city TV station.
When the school canteen was bidding, he also came to participate, probably to support his career, and our principal made a direct decision at that time, and he was it.
When I was in school, some students were from poor families, so he recruited these students to do some work to clean up the dishes and wash the dishes, pay the salary, and take care of the food."
Wu Duan chattered, Yan Sixian listened very attentively, and the two of them suddenly returned to their college days, not like two teachers who were going to give lectures, but like gossip students.
Seeing the teaching and research building, Wu Duan's story is not finished.
Yan Sixian asked, "That canteen uncle, what crime did he commit?"
Wu Duanzheng wanted to speak, but Yan Sixian smiled and said, "Next time, you can tell me about it next time." ”: