The blind box of the plane was exposed, and foreigners cried for entry into China

Without delay, I put on my clothes and shoes and headed to the cafeteria. When I left the dormitory, I found that all the cooks had received this task.

This is the entire collection!

No one dared to delay and started running, rushing to the cafeteria kitchen.

When I arrived, I found out that it was a takeaway service ordered by the base commander to restart the dimension.

The base commander even generously gave everyone a five-yuan commission. In just a short while, he packed six hundred lunch boxes by himself, earning a full three thousand yuan!

This small pile on hand already has 500 copies. Another RMB in revenue!

The chefs scrambling in the cafeteria even get a commission of ten RMB each. Base Director Ling told them she wouldn't give individual red envelopes; all their wages would be included in her commission. We don't do those fancy things at this base!

The cook was so excited at the thought that his hands and feet became stronger and his packing movements became more efficient.

Ling Xiaoyue saw that there were only 600 copies. How could that be enough? It wasn't even enough for a fraction. He glanced around the kitchen and asked, "Is this the only kitchen in the entire base?"

Hearing the question, the busy cook finally looked up at Ling Xiaoyue. Still working, he replied, "Yes, there's only one."

He immediately reacted, slapped his head and stamped his feet: "Oh, look at my brain, I was so busy thinking about the 600 boxes of lunch I packed! I even forgot to tell you! Base Commander Ling! I packed these 600 boxes of lunch by myself. Other comrades were packing stir-fries in the small canteen next door! I was the only one packing rice, buns and steamed buns!"

"Hehe..." After saying this, the young cook touched his head and laughed embarrassedly.

Ling Xiaoyue breathed a sigh of relief, but she wasn't angry. She simply said, "I was wondering why I saw so many chefs wielding spatulas and cooking non-stop. And how could there only be 600 meals? It turns out it's just rice."

"I was almost thinking about going out and ordering takeout." Ling Xiaoyue said with a smile.

The young cook got anxious when he heard this, "No! No, Base Commander."

"We can definitely make it. I'm the only one packing the rice, buns, and steamed buns. You can go to the small cafeteria next door and see, there are a lot of people there."

"And our master chef. Not only are all the stoves in this kitchen running, but even that massive iron wok with a diameter of 120 cm is frying! In the open space behind the cafeteria, my master is standing on a rock, wielding a spatula as big as a shovel and cooking!"

The young cook became anxious when he saw Ling Xiaoyue didn't respond.

"If you don't believe me, you can go and see for yourself. Everything I said is true. Captain Ling, I'm telling you this in secret. Don't tell me I told you that."

"Every time my master uses that big iron wok to cook, his arms swing wildly. His whole body moves, as if he's been electrocuted. It's hilarious."

Ling Xiaoyue hadn't expected that simply counting the lunch boxes and remaining silent for a moment, without answering immediately, would lead this young cook to even share his master's embarrassing moments with him. Ling Xiaoyue couldn't help but find it amusing.

He quickly spoke to comfort her. "I'm not disbelieving you. I was just calculating how much I needed for my lunch boxes."

"You can't handle it all by yourself. I need 9000 boxes of rice, buns, and steamed buns each within an hour."

"There are orders for 1,800 people over there, but strictly speaking it's only 1,796. But we have to add some extra, right?"

"Each dish and main course is limited to five portions. Basically, everyone has already ordered everything. So, we need 9,000 boxes of rice alone."

Ling Xiaoyue looked at the dumbfounded expression on the young cook's face. He smiled and continued to say something that was even more unbelievable to him.

"Now, just focus on steaming the rice. Since you can't make the steamed buns without enough people to help, just use the frozen ones. I'll still give you a commission of one dollar per portion."

The young cook was completely stunned, and even stopped the constant movement of his hands.

But when he heard Ling Xiaoyue say that he wanted to use those frozen pre-made dishes and the commission was reduced from five yuan to one yuan, he immediately became anxious.

He said hurriedly: "No, no! Captain Ling, don't worry. We can do it."

"Our base isn't just full of people in the kitchen who can cook. I can call someone over for you! Right now! There won't be any delay!"

"We still have a lot of unopened large stoves, steamers, and large iron pots in our base warehouse! Don't worry! We can definitely make it! It's just 9000 people multiplied by five, right? Just think of it as a rush to prepare meals for people!"

"This is no problem for us!"

"I just didn't expect so many people to place orders. The chef originally said we only needed to make lunch boxes for a few hundred people. We just prepared ten servings per person."

"I didn't expect there to be so many people! More would be better! More would be better! Captain Ling, please go look somewhere else. I'll go get some help now."

After the young cook quickly said a few words, he saluted Ling Xiaoyue and ran out of the kitchen.

Ling Xiaoyue laughed. At first, she saw that the young cook had a childish look on his face. But he was so excited that his face flushed. His left eye said "money-grubbing" and his right eye said "I'm going to be rich."

I couldn't help but want to tease him.

I almost got myself into a panic. But no matter how immature a soldier is, he's a different person after formal training. He reacted instantly and came up with his own solution.

In fact, she had already calculated it when she restarted the plane.

Not to mention 1,800 people, even 18,000 people can be supplied by this base within an hour.

I learned this from the canteen chef when I went to the kitchen to collect the chopped pepper fish head rice after dinner.

The dishes to be prepared were also decided on at that time. They were all quick dishes, from washing and chopping vegetables to stir-frying.

But at that time, neither of them expected that there would be more than one thousand or two thousand people.

Ling Xiaoyue had always thought that there would only be a few hundred people coming, maybe a thousand at most. Unexpectedly, the number had nearly doubled.

Looking at the back of the young cook running out, Ling Xiaoyue shook his head and walked towards the small canteen where he had mentioned the takeaway dishes.

As soon as I entered, wow! Sure enough, everyone was there.