Chapter 93
Su Chaoqi successfully deceived...no, convinced Mo Jinhui to promote her career in his circle, and then returned to the dormitory in a good mood.
After going back, she saw Su Chaoliu waiting for her.
Later in the morning, Su Chaoliu went out because of student union matters.
"What's wrong?" Su Chaoqi asked. Under normal circumstances, Su Chaoliu would not wait for her specially. He would wait for her in her room because he had something to do.
"There are some things I want to discuss with you," Su Chaoliu said with a chuckle, "You are better at people and sophistication than I am."
Although she was smiling, Su Chaoqi knew her well, and he could tell at a glance that there was no smile in her smile.
It seemed that someone had made her unhappy.
Su Chaoqi asked, "What's wrong?"
"There was a conflict with someone," Su Chaoliu told her. "I was called away this morning because the students from the individual soldier department ate food cooked by the chef students and suffered from vomiting and diarrhea. They were then sent to the college's treatment cabin. "
When it comes to food safety, Su Chaoqi suddenly became serious: "How is the situation? Is it serious?"
Su Chaoliu and Su Chaoqi grew up together and knew a lot about medical matters, not to mention that the individual soldiers would have to deal with treatment cabins a lot in the future. It would not be a bad thing to learn more and be able to read data.
So when Su Chaoliu saw the data displayed on the treatment cabin, he knew it was acute gastroenteritis.
Although Su Chaoqi is more likely to have accidents caused by food cooked by chefs, this is not necessarily a problem with the food. It may also be that people's stomach and intestines cannot bear it for a while. After all, in the interstellar, people who eat food Still a minority.
Su Chaoqi asked, "What did they cook?"
Fortunately, Su Chaoliu did have photos. Of course, they were not taken by her, but by a student with gastroenteritis.
There is an unspoken rule in the individual soldier department. Before eating the food cooked by the chef department, you must take photos and keep a certificate.
Su Chaoliu didn't know this unspoken rule because she had never eaten dishes cooked by the chef department.
She always thought that students in the individual military department took pictures of food to show off, but it turned out that they were still protecting their own rights.
Su Chaoqi frowned when he saw the photo: "What is this?" The meat was still bloodshot, so was it being eaten by others? Su Chaoliu replied expressionlessly: "Steak, medium rare."
A medium-rare steak may contain parasites in the meat. In my previous life, at least in most restaurants, the source of beef for medium-rare steaks was reliable. The source of interstellar beef is in the wild, and I don’t even know it. How much dirt there is.
In Su Chaoqi's previous life, she did not recommend that people eat too cold food, at least not too frequently, just try it once in a while, but that was also based on the premise that Blue Star people had a normal diet and healthy gastrointestinal health.
The interstellar people's degenerated intestines and stomachs, if they didn't eat before, it would be a great fortune to have an accident.
Oh, maybe something happened to me because of eating, otherwise I wouldn’t be allowed to take photos as a certificate.
Su Chaoliu also thought of this, otherwise she wouldn't be so angry.
But since she was only a freshman, the main person responsible for this matter was not her, but the senior student Gu Rongrong, the director of the External Relations Department. Unfortunately, the senior student did not agree with her answers during the interview.
She only assists the senior sister in her work, and the senior sister, the head of the External Relations Department, is responsible for negotiating with the chef department.
"How will your student union handle this?" Su Chaoqi asked.
Su Chaoliu lowered his eyes: "The chef department students apologized to our students and then made up for it with a new dish."
"Wait a minute," Su Chaoqi heard something was wrong, "Is it still the original... chef?"
To be honest, Su Chaoqi didn't want to call anyone in the chef department a chef at all, but the reality was that no matter how rubbish the chef department students were, they could be called chefs, but she couldn't.
Su Chaoliu nodded sadly: "The result of the negotiation is that the responsibility is divided half and half, because other people have eaten medium-rare steak before, and they were fine. This shows that the problem is not entirely cooked by chefs."
Su Chaoqi laughed in anger: "Do you accept this answer?"
Su Chaoliu immediately declared seriously: "I didn't. Such words are bullshit, but what's the use of my words?"
Su Chaoqi was keenly aware: "You won't have a dispute with your senior, right?"
Based on her understanding of Su Chaoliu, no matter how easy-going Su Chaoqi was, she would never tolerate this kind of thing. Even if she weighed the pros and cons and knew that she had better not have an opinion, if she could do that, she would not be Su Chaoliu.
"Actually, I didn't mean to argue," Su Chaoliu smiled bitterly, "but I can't accept this result."
Why should students from the individual soldier department pay half of the responsibility?
After understanding the cause and effect, Su Chaoqi thought about how to solve this matter.
The difficulty in this matter is whether the relationship with the senior sister, the minister of the External Relations Department, needs to be repaired, which makes Su Chaoqi a little influence of a senior who is about to graduate is actually limited, but she is a senior after all. Arguing with her will only leave a bad impression on others, not to mention that this senior’s thoughts also represent the thoughts of most people nowadays. The problem is not entirely the chef’s problem, it’s also the eater’s problem.
"You go to the senior sister and say that you don't need the chef department to compensate for a dish. You just need them to give you the ingredients for this dish. Do you understand? Then ask the senior sister to buy some rice from Zhuge's house. It doesn't need to be too much, just one or two. A kilogram is enough, ask Ningning for the link, and the money will be included in the chef’s compensation.”
The main ingredient of the dish for which the chef is compensated is definitely the meat of exotic animals. Basically, all meat can be put together in the porridge.
Su Chaoliu frowned: "What if she doesn't want to?" After all, the compensation method was just discussed, and the senior sister would definitely not be willing to change it now.
Su Chaoqi said: "Then find President Yan."
Su Chaoliu said: "Then I'm afraid this will offend senior sister to death."
Originally, the person in charge of this matter was Gu Rongrong, but Su Chaoliu went past Gu Rongrong and approached Yan Hanguang, which was a taboo in any situation.
"There is no way," Su Chaoqi sighed, "There is no way to have both peace and security in this world."
The difference between senior sister and Su Chaoliu comes from cognitive differences, which cannot be reconciled at all, so I can only apologize.
Su Chaoliu did what he said and immediately went to find his senior sister.
Of course, it is conceivable that the senior sister rejected her request: "This has been done before, what will you do next if you set this precedent?"
Su Chaoliu was puzzled: "What should I do next?"
"Let me ask you, the chef is responsible for compensating the ingredients, who will do it?"
Su Chaoliu replied without thinking: "I'll do it."
The chef used to cook steaks. It would be great if he was willing to compensate for the beef. Beef is easy to handle. Beef porridge is very suitable for the current patients. Add an egg to it, not to mention how fragrant it is.
The senior sister was not surprised by Su Chaoliu's answer, or she had already guessed Su Chaoliu's answer. She had also eaten Su Chaoliu's food, so she nodded: "That's because you know how to do it, so you dare to make such a request. But once this request is made, the chef department will regard it as our distrust of them. Once this distrust begins, other students in the chef department will also have emotions. They will no longer pay attention to the food they give us, and even How could you possibly make food for so many people by deliberately being evil?"
"Sister, cooking is not difficult," Su Chaoliu argued. "Before, everyone relied on the chef department because there were no recipes. The recipes were controlled by the chef association. But I have the recipes and we can find the ingredients ourselves. Why? Do you want to see the chef’s expression?”
"You have to do what you do when you are in your position." The senior sister was unmoved. "You have done what others should do. Do you think others will be grateful to you? If nothing else, chef How much money does the department take from our department every year? If you don’t let others make money, why should others treat you well? Among the chef students, who’s family is not rich and powerful? You can be unscrupulous but don’t drag down other people.”
Su Chaoliu's eyes darkened. Yes, the families of the chef students were rich and powerful, so Su Chaoqi's live broadcast was restricted, but should he give in because of this?
Seeing that he could not convince the senior, Su Chaoliu declared bluntly: "Since the senior is unwilling to do this, then I will go to the president."
Su Chao Liu Youyan refused to enter, and the senior sister was also very angry: "Okay, I will go to the president with you and see if the president agrees with you or me."
So the two came to Yan Hanguang for comment.
Yan Hanguang felt a sudden pain in his temple, and then he said to Su Chaoliu: "You go out first."
Su Chaoliu turned around and left the president's office.
Yan Hanguang looked at Gu Rongrong: "Are you angry?"
"Can I not be angry?" Gu Rongrong said angrily, "If I really listen to her opinion, I will not be able to carry out my future work. How will I carry out my work?"
When the time came, she went to discuss cooperation with people from the chef department, and the chef from the chef department said angrily: "You can do it yourself, so why are you looking to us?" What did she say?It’s not that you have to lower your posture to say nice things, but this lowering is the next lower level.
Don't expect chefs to be considerate, they are the most disgusting people.
"But you are still moved." Yan Hanguang pointed out calmly.
Yes, she was indeed a little excited, and Gu Rongrong did not deny it. She nodded: "The food made by the junior students is indeed more delicious than those made by the chef department. They are all in the treatment cabin. It is better to eat something good than something that tastes bad."
The heartbeat belongs to the heartbeat, and the principle belongs to the principle.
Yan Hanguang pondered: "I remember when my eldest brother was in school, he also thought about rectifying the relationship between the chef department and the individual soldier department."
This matter is not a secret. Everyone in the student union basically knows it. Gu Rongrong reminded him: "The major general thought so, but he didn't succeed."
"That's because he didn't meet Chao Liu."
Gu Rongrong was annoyed, put her hands on her hips and scolded: "You really want to adopt her suggestion, will you do my job then? I tell you, if you dare to agree to this, I will give up my job!"
They are all single soldiers, so they expect someone to be gentle, considerate, generous and kind. Even if he is the president of the student union, Gu Rongrong is not afraid.
(End of this chapter)