Xie Jiang was currently tidying up the hoses, and when he saw Chen Yu come in, he hurriedly stood up.
"We have some ready-made ones, right here in my shop! Shall I send them over right now?"
Chen Yu nodded and took out two keys.
"They're right next to the two dormitories we used last time, 3302 and 3329!"
Xie Jiang took the keys without saying much and immediately went with several workers to take care of it.
It wasn't until 7:30 in the evening that the flow of people gradually diminished.
Chen Yu went straight into the kitchen, picked up a cleaver, and began preparing the ingredients.
His knife skills were not only steady as an old bull but also incredibly fast, which left Wang Qingshan staring in amazement.
"You really keep your light under a bushel!"
Chen Yu didn't say much and, while stir-frying, he took a small pressure cooker and steamed half a pot of mixed-grain rice.
He then called the supplier and asked them to deliver food materials for the next two days.
