Her Cultivation Diary-Chapter 1970 - 1737: Eating Bran and Vegetables (Part 3)

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Chapter 1970: Chapter 1737: Eating Bran and Vegetables (Part 3)

He wasn’t here to joke around, but to ask Xin Jun:

"Have all the students Song Tan invited checked in? After dinner, I’ll come to take your place, and you can join them for some activities."

"Alright." Xin Jun wasn’t completely helpless, so he nodded: "I’ll also ask Qiaoqiao and Chen Chi along, the more the merrier."

"What about you? Aren’t you going to join in for some exercise?"

Zhang Yanping: ...He didn’t want to exercise, nor did he want to be a referee.

"I’ll watch the shop, so you can enjoy without any worries! Just go!"

Xin Jun: ...

Actually, after working together for so long, there’s no need to hide the truth.

...

After a long walk, the college students finally saw the large factory buildings on the hillside.

Further away on the hill, there was a row of brand-new buildings.

The girls opened apps and compared with guides, while admiring: "I heard those are employee dormitories, but they’re all single rooms and family apartments, really well-equipped."

In this ordinary small town, students from an ordinary university, if the job they get after graduation offers such conditions, it would be like a dream come true.

As they stood at the factory entrance, they saw a man in an olive green training suit coming out of the guard room, accompanied by a majestic big dog.

Whoa, such a tough guy!

Do rural enterprises now even have security guards like this? The students felt a bit faint, imagining the job-hunting season to be tough.

Suddenly, they were at a loss for words.

"Um, um..." the student stammered, "We’re here because Boss Song invited us, and we want to see the cafeteria..."

Chen Yuan had already mentioned this, the man glanced at them and slightly stepped aside:

"Go ahead. Feel free to wander around the yard, the dormitories are off-limits, and inside the cafeteria, don’t go into the kitchen, but feel free to roam elsewhere."

As for the menu, it’s probably written on the little blackboard now, they just need a glance to see.

The current heat is stifling, but there’s shade netting over the factory’s courtyard, making it cooler than outside.

Everyone sighed with relief, splashed water on their faces at the outdoor faucet, and then entered the cafeteria.

The cafeteria was spacious and clean, spotless, without the greasy smell of food, even the glass was sparkling, very refreshing.

There were few windows, only a couple, but the disinfection cabinet beside them was huge!

Inside were various layers of utensils, indicating plenty of diners.

In the corner were two large tea barrels.

The girls exclaimed: "This is the tea water the guide said we must try!"

"What about the other one?"

The boys looked at the one next to it.

"This one sometimes has limited silver ear soup. If not, it’s ordinary soup, like sweet wine balls, pork rib kelp, clear stew lamb soup..."

The more they read, the more silent they became.

They looked at each other, puzzled.

Is this supposed to be ordinary? How could this be ordinary?

Or is it made with a big bone, stewing a whole barrel of water?

The tea water made from old tea leaves and tea fragments feels more ordinary by comparison!

"Maybe the ingredients are good?"

The boys remembered the unforgettable meal from that evening and speculated.

But they couldn’t quite imagine how good it really was.

The girls hadn’t tried it, only heard the descriptions, making it even harder to imagine.

Looking around, they couldn’t find any disposable cups, feeling a bit frustrated.

"The water bottle is in the backpack, and I forgot to bring it."

After all, it’s so hot, wandering around checking the environment, who would think to bring a water bottle?

Among the group of eight, only two brought water bottles, the rest drank mineral water.

While chatting, they saw a young man come over with a towel and pen, efficiently wiping away the smudged writings on the nearby blackboard, and then wrote up the menu again—

[Potato Stewed Beef]

[Green Pepper Fried Pork]

[Pickled Pepper Cold Pig Ear Salad]

[Hand-Torn Cabbage]

[Silk Egg Soup]

College Students: ...

So is their university cafeteria the worst in the world? How could the rural cafeteria have such good food? Is it really genuine ingredients?

They collectively swallowed.

After finishing the menu, the guy noticed them: "Wow, tourists already on Friday? The tea water is freshly brewed, help yourselves—just don’t use a kettle, got it?"

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