Chapter 1743

"Ink team!"

Tang poetry holding notebook, catch up with Mo shangyun's step.

Mo shangyun threw the record book into his trousers pocket, slowing down a little.

"What's the matter?"

"How to calculate the mooncakes of the men's team on the Mid Autumn Festival?"

“…… I'll discuss it with Yan team. " Mo shangyun raised his eyebrows.

She didn't expect it.

Since we want to unify "barbecue and enjoy the moon", we have to discuss it together.

Otherwise, it will be troublesome to bump into each other.

It has to be said that Tang poetry is really careful in these small matters.

Tang poetry discussed some minor issues with Mo shangyun in detail.

"Where are you going?"

After that, Tang poetry realized that the direction of going was wrong.

"Men's team."

"Oh," Tang Shi nodded, "Mo team, do you want to go to the hospital at noon?"

"Well."

Tang Shi blinked and asked, "can you take me?"

"What are you going to do?"

"Something happened."

"Yes."

Mo shangyun simply answered.

Tang poetry did not say much, nor did she ask much.

*

Mo shangyun went to the men's first team to find Ruan Yan.

This weekend, Ruan Yan's habit, should stay in the office.

Sure enough.

As soon as Mo Shang Yun arrived at the door, he saw Ruan inkstone cracking his keyboard at the computer.

"Kowtow, kowtow."

Casually raised his hand and knocked on the door, and Mo shangyun entered the door.

Ruan Yan looked up at her, and his eyes returned to the screen.

Mo shangyun didn't urge him to sit on the sofa in his office and turn over his food on the coffee table.

Her snack is in Ruan Yan here Shun.

There are more kinds of Ruan inkstone here than there.

When she ate leisurely, Ruan Yan finally stopped her work and walked towards her.

"What's the matter?"

Ruan Yan sat down on the sofa on the other side.

Shrugging, Mo shangyun said honestly, "borrow some money."

"What?"

Ruan Yan didn't seem to understand the meaning of Mo Shang Yun.

"In short, I have no money."

"Did you close the balance?"

"It's because of the knot." Mo shangyun shrugged.

If she had not paid the balance in the morning, she would have been in a tight spot.

"I told Yan Tianxing." Ruan Yan said, "including my computer."

“……”

Ruan Xiaoge, to a captain who just came back from the edge of death, do you have the heart to ask for debts in such a hurry?

Just abdominal Fei a sentence, Mo Shang Yun asked: "and then?"

Ruan Yan said, "he said the computer will arrive tomorrow."

Mo shangyun said: It's so efficient.

"When did you say that?"

After a while, Mo shangyun peeled an orange for himself and put two pieces into his mouth.

Ruan Yan said, "this morning."

Mo shangyun pondered it in his mind.

Yan Tianxing responded to the photos she took, but did not mention the money.

After a look at Mo shangyun, Ruan Yan takes out his mobile phone and fiddles with it for a few times. He transfers an account to Mo shangyun.

"Yes."

"Thank you." Mo shangyun nodded, then he thought of something and asked, "what kind of moon cake do you like to eat?"

Ruan Yan looked at her inexplicably and said, "I don't like moon cakes."

“……”

All right, you're out of business.

After Ruan Yan dealt with Mo shangyun's "tight hands" and confirmed that he had nothing else to do with him, he went on with his work.

Mo shangyun had enough to eat and drink in Ruan Yan, and rarely took the initiative to find the brigade.

There's something on the second team that needs to be put on the agenda.

I've been delayed for the first two weeks. I don't know what's going on in the future. Anyway, I have to take the time to arrange it properly.

After being attacked by Mo shangyun's theory for a while, the team couldn't find any reason to refute her. Her proposal and request were basically met.

Mo shangyun returned to the second team with satisfaction.

Looking at the time, it's almost noon.

It's time to prepare to see Yan Tianxing.

*

the process is the same as last night.

After lunch, borrow the operation room of the cooking class. This time, because we should seize the time, we asked Zhang to prepare the food materials.

Mo shangyun only needs to do it.

Rice is also ready-made.In less than half an hour, everything was ready.

However, when Mo shangyun came to the car with food, he found that besides Tang poetry, there was also Liang Zhiqiong.

"Take me again."

Liang Zhiqiong smiles and waves to Mo shangyun.

Mo Shang Yun chuckled and asked in silence, "didn't you just go yesterday?"

Liang Zhiqiong quipped, "this is not afraid of that small biscuit."

Mo Shang Yun shrugged, "little biscuit has nothing to do with you."

"I'm going anyway."

Liang Zhiqiong raised her head and stressed with some willfulness.

Mo Shang Yun picked eyebrows, "get on the bus."

It's no different to take one as well as two.

What's more, at the weekend, they have nothing to do. They go to the hospital and see their comrades in arms during their break time. They have nothing to say about feeling and reason.

However, this time, Mo shangyun went a long way to the market near the hospital to buy some fruit.

There are also some supermarkets in the base, but they are not very fresh.

When chatting with Ruan inkstone in the morning, he accidentally found that the fruit thief of Ruan Yan was fresh. After careful inquiry, he found out that it was bought by someone outside. Mo shangyun stopped by to find out the address.

It is said that today is the day of the market. Although I came here at noon and everything in the market is almost scattered, the dead and thin camel is bigger than the horse, so it is more lively than usual.

……

Stop the car and get out of the car.

Tang poetry and Liang Zhiqiong were originally accompanied.

However, Liang Zhiqiong just walked out a few steps, she could not pull out the way, she said to Mo shangyun: "there is a cake shop nearby, can I go and have a look?"

The cake shop and the fruit shop are not far away from each other.

As soon as Liang Zhiqiong saw the cake shop, she thought of "little biscuits". She was in a bad mood.

"Go ahead."

Mo shangyun looked at her with a smile.

Boy, it's on the line with cookie.

Some anxiously took a look at Liang Zhiqiong, and Tang poetry suggested to Mo shangyun, "Mo team, I'll be with her."

"Well."

Mo Shang Yun nodded.

How did Liang Zhiqiong shout, and she was still wearing military uniform when she went out. Maybe something could happen. It's good to have Tang poetry watching.

*

"do you think her store will sell biscuits?" Liang Zhiqiong asked, pulling a Tang poem.

Tang Shi Leng Leng Leng, "do you want to buy biscuits?"

Liang Zhiqiong said goodbye and said, "No

Tang Shi suddenly laughed, "are you unable to pass this stem?"

Think of angry, Liang Zhiqiong not happy way: "think of the diaphragm should."

Mu Cheng's daughter-in-law is ignored. He is a good cook in the kitchen. He can cook both Chinese food and Western food But she really can't. she hasn't cooked since childhood, let alone biscuits.

Even Mo shangyun can make some home-made dishes, and the taste is comparable to that of their cooking class.

"You can learn when you have time." Tang Shi said, "but I believe Peng Yuqiu will not mind."

“…… Well. "

How dare he mind!

They chatted and walked into the cake shop.

It's so remote that it's not even a small town. It's just a village fair. The cake shop is very small, and there are few guests.

When the two of them entered the door, it was empty, not even a shop assistant.

However, there are many cakes, desserts and biscuits in the shop.

"What can I do for you?"

The kitchen came out of a figure and asked in a gentle voice.

Tang Shi and Liang Zhiqiong looked up, and they were stunned when they ran into each other.

Out came shangru, who took off his white coat.

Pause for a few seconds, shangru will return to God, she laughed at them two, "it is you."

"Aren't you a doctor?" Liang Zhiqiong frowned at the sight of her.

"I am," shangru said. "This is a friend's shop. She is ill. I'll come and help for half a day off."

Liang Zhiqiong glanced at all kinds of desserts and asked, "are these all made by you?"

"Well, just done." Shangru took out a few samples with a smile, then walked to them, and asked with a smile, "do you want to try it?"

She was graceful, gentle and kind.

However, her every move made Tang poetry and Liang Zhiqiong feel uncomfortable.

What is superior is unknown.

"Let's go --"

holding the wrist of Tang poetry, Liang Zhiqiong turned around and wanted to go.

However, Tang poetry suddenly reached out another hand to catch her and held her.

"We are not interested in these. Can we try the biscuit?" Tang poetry with a smile on the face, the tone gently asked shangru.Shangru took a look at her, and the smile on her face accepted a few points.

After a pause, she looked at the row of biscuits. "Which one do you want to try?"

Liang Zhiqiong, a poet of the Tang Dynasty, who was slightly impulsive in her mood, said: "if you can, try all of them."

Shangru: "what do you mean

In order to attract customers, the store has prepared a number of samples to try.

The cake and bread were just set out, and shangru served them both conveniently.

She didn't bring out the biscuit. She had to prepare it the same way.

The girl did not know whether it was unintentional or intentional - if she did, her eyes were too sharp.

However, she vaguely felt that the latter was the most likely.

Just when shangru was depressed, the Tang poetry also gently smile at her and politely said, "it doesn't matter if it's inconvenient."

“……” Shangru almost bit her teeth and said, "convenient, I'll get it for you now."

Put the samples in the tray beside her, and shangru, with a stiff smile, went to get them biscuits.

Feeling that the pride and superiority of this beautiful nurse has faded, even her smile is not as bright as before. Liang Zhiqiong only felt very happy in her heart, and then looked at Tang poetry in an incredible way.

Cold as it was, she thought of the basin of water she had been in the Marine Corps last year.

Good guy.

She almost forgot about it.

Tang poetry is usually soft and cute and harmless - but that is the premise of not provoking her.

Liang Zhiqiong can't help but think of Mo shangyun's advice to her last night, and then realizes that she really thinks a little too much.

After a while, shangru patiently selects the biscuits, and then brings them to them.

Tang poetry did not live up to her good intentions and tasted it with Liang Zhiqiong slowly.

"What do you think of this one?" Tang poetry asked.

"Just so. I don't like it very much." Liang Zhiqiong tells the truth.

"And this one?"

"Not bad."

"I think this one is not bad, you try it?"

"Well That's it. "

……

The evaluation of Tang poetry is sincere and objective, but Liang Zhiqiong is basically critical.

However, they did not give any good comments.

Shangru carried the sample for them. Like a maid, her smile on her face became more and more difficult to hang.

"If not, I can get you some more." Shangru said so.

There is a hidden irony in this.

It is clear that they both came to eat free food.

Liang Zhiqiong is not stupid. After hearing her sarcasm, she wants to fight back, but once again she is held back by Tang poetry.

"We've tasted them all. Do you have any new ones?" With a wink, Tang poetry asked politely.

It seems to be pure curiosity.

Shangru is choked by her.

Half ring, she can only squeeze out a sentence, "new is still developing."

"That's it." Tang Shi pointed to the only biscuit she affirmed, then asked Liang Zhiqiong, "what do you think?"

Liang Zhiqiong disdained to frown, "whatever, almost."

"How much

"Two for the patient." Tang Shi said, "it is said that Dr. Shang is their doctor in charge. If they know that Dr. Shang did it, they would be very happy."

Shangru: "what do you mean

That sounds strange.

"Which company are you in?" Shangru had to change the topic, "is mo shangyun with you all?"

There are other companies stationed nearby.

Of course, this "nearby" can be far or near.

In other people's eyes, gs9 is just an ordinary military base.

Pengyuqiu and Mucheng enter the hospital not as special soldiers, but as "soldiers". They only get "special care" because they are injured in the mission.

Doctors are only responsible for the treatment, and they don't know the exact way the patients come from.

"Well."

Tang poetry should be said.

The answer is related to Mo shangyun, not the previous question.

Shangru's eyes lingered on their two collars.

A sergeant, an officer.

This one, called Tang poetry, is just a bar and a star.

A small platoon leader at best.

Maybe it's a civilian job.

"Mo shangyun and I used to be classmates in high school," said Shang Ru. "She was a very popular person in our school at that time. I didn't expect to go to the army as soon as she turned around. I didn't expect to meet her here. "

Liang Zhiqiong gave her a smile, and then affirmed, "no, she is a man of the day wherever she goes."Shang Ru looked at her suspiciously, "she is also famous in your company?"

Subconsciously, I think of the dress of Mo shangyun last night

There was no "man of the day" in that appearance.

Chin slightly raised, Liang Zhiqiong said with pride: "it's more than famous."

"I don't know that." Shangru pursed his lips and chuckled, "did your company send the influential people to the farm? That's not the job of the kitchen. I talked about her with my high school classmates last night, and I couldn't believe that she, who was in high spirits, would look like yesterday. "

Her words were mingled with sarcasm.

Intentionally or unintentionally, he belittled Mo shangyun and denied Liang Zhiqiong's affirmation of Mo shangyun.

This time, Tang poetry and Liang Zhiqiong face smile, can not hang.

When is it the turn for outsiders to evaluate their team leader?!

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