Chapter 505

Mr. Gan also saw the food in the lunch box and marveled that it was abalone soup rice. This dish is not cheap. At least it needs a thousand pieces.

Brigade commander Zhang is really generous. In other words, it seems that brigade commander Zhang is still single. Do you want to fall in love? He has a cousin who is studying for a master's degree and looks ok. I wonder if brigade commander Zhang is interested?

Miss Gan made up her mind and asked her cousin what she meant when she went back. If her cousin also had ideas, she quickly asked her cousin to come here and have an encounter with the brigade commander. Maybe she would make a great marriage!

It's a hot commodity as tall, handsome and local tyrant as brigade commander Zhang. There's no shop after this village. We must hurry up.

Teacher Gan took the initiative to climb the relationship with Zhang Mingdi, "brigade commander Zhang is very kind to Zhang Bing!"

After hearing this, Zhang Bing curled his mouth and said in his heart, "it's general."

It can only be said that it's OK for him these days, hundreds of times better than before. In the past, his brother wanted to be free from him. He looked very angry. Where is it like now, he would care about his daily life and be nervous about his condition.

Zhang Mingdi's face was indifferent. "Zhang Bing is very poor, which reminds me of my compassion."

Er... As soon as these words come out, Zhang Bing's mouth twitches wildly and his heart keeps howling. Zhang Mingdi, make it clear who is pitiful and who arouses your sympathy, asshole, asshole!

The heart is choppy, but the face can't show it.

Because he portrayed himself as a poor student, how could he dare to yell at the superior brigade commander? Zhang Bing was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood. He really dug a hole for himself.

Zhang Bing dug a big mouthful of abalone rice with a spoon and chewed it hard, as if the rice in his mouth was his brother Zhang Mingdi, chewed it hard, chewed it hard.

Mr. Gan looked at Zhang Bing. Zhang Bing chewed his cheeks and back teeth. He didn't understand that he didn't have to chew abalone rice so hard, did he?

"Is it delicious?" Zhang Mingdi looked at his little movements and asked quietly.

If you look carefully, you will find a shallow smile on the corner of his mouth.

Unfamiliar people may not find it.

Zhang Bing saw it and glared at his brother, but due to the presence of Mr. Gan, he didn't dare to copy it with his brother. He replied angrily, "it's delicious."

Words with emotion, naturally not a gentle tone.

Zhang Mingdi disagreed, but teacher Gan turned his eyes in doubt.

I always feel that there is any secret between brigadier Zhang and Zhang Bing?

But when I think about it, I think it's impossible. How can Zhang Bing, a poor student, have anything to do with the brigade commander of the Tibet Military Region? Even he met brigade commander Zhang for the first time in this freshman military training, not to mention Zhang Bing, a student from the eastern region.

Well, he must have thought too much.

Teacher Gan quickly shook his head and quickly got rid of those unrealistic fantasies in his brain.

"Eat more if you are delicious. You are too weak and need to be mended." Zhang Mingdi hooked his lips and said.

What make complaints about make complaints about the highest realm is Tucao others, so that the other side can not make complaints about it, and even do not know you are in Tucao.

Zhang Bing's mouth was stiff and weak. The two words came out of his brother's mouth. Why was it so ugly? He always felt that this guy didn't have any good intentions.

Referring to abalone, Mr. Gan thought of the joke he made when he ate abalone for the first time.

In order to liven up the atmosphere, he told them about his embarrassment.

"... not long after I started working at that time, my friend came to me and asked me to eat abalone. I've only heard of abalone before. I've never eaten it before. I heard it was delicious and full of curiosity, so I went with him. When I got to the restaurant, my friend just went out to answer a phone. The waiter came and asked me how many abalones I wanted, ha ha ha , guess what I said? "

"What did you say?" Zhang Bing listened with interest.

"I said we couldn't eat much for two. Just a few."

"Ha ha ha ~" Zhang Bing held his job and laughed so much that the rice in his mouth was almost gushing out. Tut Tut, he was bored and crazy by the "closed" hospital. His smile point became so low that a joke could make him laugh for most of the day.

"Mr. Gan, you're so funny. The abalone doesn't mean those heads, but the size. The laughter of abalone is calculated by the number of heads per Sima Jin. As we usually say, 10 abalone means 10 abalone per Jin. The fewer the number of heads, the larger the abalone, and the price is more expensive. Now, one abalone is very rare, and two heads and three heads are even very rare Taste it. Generally, five-star hotels can only eat four head abalone without making an appointment in advance... "

As an encyclopedia, Zhang Binghua popularized abalone related knowledge to teachers.

Teacher Gan nodded again and again. "Yes, I didn't dare to talk any more when I saw the waiter's expression was wrong. When my friend came back and ordered the meal, I told him my answer and made my friend laugh for more than half a year. Later, he also popularized the relevant knowledge of abalone to me. I knew it was like this."

He made a joke at that time, but now it's funny.

"Ah, Zhang Bing, you know a lot. You even know that abalone is so unpopular. The teacher doesn't know!" teacher Gan said with a smile.

Generally, people who haven't eaten abalone basically don't know these. Seeing Zhang Bing eating abalone, the indifferent expression on his face seems to eat often. It's not new at all. Miss Gan recalls that when he ate abalone for the first time, it's really like a hick entering the city for the first time.

In this way, he is not even a student.

Zhang Bing listened and his expression was slightly stiff. He quickly found a reason, "I saw it on TV too." cough, he almost slipped his tongue. It seems low-key, low-key.

The more he said, the more he made mistakes. Zhang Bing changed his strategy and planned to be more obedient and speak less, so as not to make the teacher suspicious.

Zhang Mingdi looked at Zhang Bing talking there in high spirits. He didn't speak. Looking at his brother's eyes, he seemed to say, I don't speak, so I quietly looked at you and pretended to force.

After a panic, he had to keep telling the next lie to cover up the last lie. Zhang Bing wailed in his heart. Man, I'm so tired!

Afraid of Zhang Bing's psychological burden, Zhang Mingdi didn't tell him that the experts he invited came here in the evening, and didn't mention the transfer of him in the evening.

Zhang Bing, who was in the dark, smiled like a fool at the moment and deliberately straightened his brother in the presence of Mr. Gan. "Today is my third day in hospital. I pushed a lot of clothes for washing, but I can't wash myself with an infusion needle in my hand. It's really sad."

He sighed, pretending to be sad.

Mr. Gan was about to say that he would help him. Zhang Bing took the lead in interrupting him, "brigade commander, can you help me? When I'm ready, I'll know how to repay him!"

Although they are close brothers, they don't look like their imagination. Zhang Mingdi is like his father, and Zhang Bing looks more like his mother who was a star, especially his eyes. Zhang Bing's eyes are black and bright. When he makes a bad idea, he can see the cunning light in his eyes.

Let the brigade commander help him wash his smelly clothes. Mr. Gan was frightened by the arrogant language of his students. Hello, this boy really dares to speak. Should he sigh that he is a newborn calf afraid of tigers?

Zhang Mingdi frowned. This boy, it's brilliant to give him some sunshine. He doesn't go to the house to uncover tiles in typical three days.

Zhang Bing raised his hand with a stuck needle, "I have a needle in my hand, I can't wash ~" and deliberately showed a pitiful expression.

Er... Zhang Bing, you should hurry up and be arrogant before your brother finds out that you are pretending. When your brother finds out the truth, there will be no good fruit to eat.