Chapter 289 Because Su Chaoliu sounded too pitiful, he was given special treatment.
But they had lunch less than four hours ago.
The three of them held a bowl of chicken soup in their hands and sat in silence.
Mother Qiao was still urging: "Drink it quickly. Chaoqi said that chicken soup is the most nutritious. You are all tired, drink more."
"Mom," Qiao Zhiyan tried to struggle, "We're not hungry now. Let's drink later."
Mother Qiao immediately said, "It's just a bowl of chicken soup. It won't take up much space in your stomach. Drink it quickly. I'll scoop more for you when you're done."
Is this a bowl of chicken soup? It is clearly a large bowl of chicken soup, with meat and carrots in it. After drinking it, he doesn’t need to eat dinner.
Qiao Zhiyan wanted to say something, but Su Chaoliu nudged him with his elbow and said, "Come on, why are you talking so much? You won't be able to drink in a few days."
Qiao's mother immediately praised happily: "Chao Liu is still sensible, you can't even compare to your sister."
Qiao Zhiyan felt wronged. Su Chaoliu and Su Chaoqi might not have eaten well in the past two months, but he ate and drank well every day and had everything he needed. He really couldn't drink the chicken soup.
Su Chaoqi ate in a gentle and elegant manner. He scooped up the soup with a small spoon and drank it slowly, as if he would drink it until the end of time.
As long as she eats slowly she can avoid being forced to eat a second bowl.
"The last time I saw it, it was still under construction," Su Chaoqi said as he slowly drank his soup while looking out the window, "Now the construction is completed and put into use?"
The construction speed of Interstellar is still very fast, not to mention that the construction was already finished when I came last time, so it is not surprising that it is completed now.
"Yes," Qiao's mother answered her immediately, "It was just opened last week, and there are already guests staying there."
Su Chaoliu also looked over there and saw a group of buildings over there, like a residential community. The gate of the community blocked her view, and she could not see what was going on inside.
"Qingxin Sanatorium?" Su Chaoliu read the words on the plaque at the gate of the community. "What sanatorium?"
"You'll know when you go in and take a look," Qiao's mother was very generous to them, "You can live here for a few days."
"That's not necessary," Su Chaoqi refused with a gentle smile, "That's for guests to stay in, how can we use it for us to stay in."
"Enjoy your life when you come back. You two have been working on projects and training outside, which is very hard," Qiao's mother advised. "There are many rooms in the sanatorium, enough for you to live in."
Since Qiao's mother insisted so much, the two of them obeyed respectfully and accepted the kindness.
There is some distance between the B&B headquarters and the sanatorium, and you need to take a shuttle bus to get there.
Su Chaoliu propped up his head and looked at the slowly passing scenery outside the window, and suddenly chuckled: "We two are working hard outside, but Brother Zhiyan is not working hard?"
"No matter how good the sanatorium is, it can never compare to the warmth and comfort of home," Su Chaoqi said, not surprised at all. "The care of family members is more useful than any sanatorium."
A moment later, Su Chaoliu stood in the Yiquan indoor hot spring and silently refuted Su Chaoqi's previous words: "I think that the care of my family is nothing compared to this."
It's a hot spring! She has never been to a hot spring in her life! Now that she sees it, she can't help but want to go down and try it.
Although most of the hot springs in the interstellar space are man-made rather than natural, who cares? It doesn’t matter. She has never even used a bathtub in her life, let alone a hot spring.
Su Chaoqi held her back and said, "We just ate. Take your time. We'll talk about it in the evening. We can look somewhere else."
It is not advisable to take a hot spring bath when you have food in your stomach. You should digest it first.
Su Chaoliu nodded, turned around and returned to the living room. Looking at the spacious house, he couldn't help but sighed: "Luxury."
It is indeed luxurious. There are seven or eight residential rooms alone, as well as a study, a media room, a gym, an e-sports room, an indoor swimming pool, etc. There is also a basement floor, but I haven't seen it and I don't know what it is used for.
It would be too extravagant for the two of them to live in such a big house. They would not be able to fill up the house even if they had to change rooms every day.
Su Chaoqi opened the light brain: "The rent for this day is 10,000 star coins, and the minimum order is one month... If you calculate it this way, we are still making a profit."
Although they have now escaped poverty, they are not the kind of people who can afford to pay 10,000 yuan a day to rent a house. They would feel bad for even 10,000 yuan a month.
But now they are eating and living for free.
In fact, such a big house is not very useful to them. After all, they will only stay for a few days and many rooms may not be used.
Su Chaoliu checked every room as usual, and after confirming that there were no problems, he opened the curtains.
“The distance between the houses is very far,” she commented, “which effectively ensures the privacy of the residents, and the houses facing each other are staggered to avoid direct sight.”
There was one more thing she didn't say: it would be difficult for a sniper to find an angle to attack the people in the house.
In general, this sanatorium pays attention to every detail, making sure that people feel comfortable and achieve the desired therapeutic effect.
"Indeed, it took a lot of thought," Su Chaoqi nodded, "At least several hundred million was spent to build this sanatorium." Su Chaoliu frowned: "Brother Zhiyan's B&B made so much money?"
"I got some investment and a loan," Su Chaoqi didn't think it was strange. After all, she had started her own business in her previous life. "I have to say, it's a very courageous decision to make."
Of course, these things were not within Su Chaoliu's scope of thinking. She just listened to Su Chaoqi's words, then put the matter behind her and got up and went upstairs: "I'll go upstairs and try the equipment in the gym. Some of the equipment I haven't seen before."
Su Chaoqi learned more about the situation at the sanatorium.
She couldn't find a more suitable adjective except the word "ambitious".
In other words, it's a big deal.
The big house they live in has four buildings in a row, for a total of four rows, which means sixteen buildings. Now ten of them show that there are guests, including the one they live in, so there are six buildings left vacant.
So this month, million star coins were received, and after simply deducting the costs, there was a net income of over one million.
This sanatorium has a very interesting requirement, which is that guests staying in the sanatorium must bring an assistant. The sanatorium does not care who the assistant is, whether he or she is a real assistant or a family member, as long as such a person is present when checking in.
Anyone who can afford to live in a house that costs 300,000 star coins a month naturally doesn't lack such an assistant, but the question is, what does this assistant do?
Su Chaoqi studied the B&B's check-in instructions again and found the reason why he needed to bring an assistant - "Due to relevant regulations, the sanatorium provides ingredients, venues, tools, and assistants, and the cooking will be done by the residents or their assistants."
There was also a menu in the check-in instructions. Su Chaoqi glanced at the menu casually and saw that several dishes were relatively complicated. At least they were not like those in B&Bs, where the ingredients could be prepared in advance and the customers just put the ingredients in the corresponding kitchen utensils and set the time.
Based on Su Chaoqi's understanding of the interstellar people's cooking skills, they definitely couldn't cook these dishes.
This made Su Chaoqi very curious. How were they going to teach these assistants to cook these dishes?
You know, some people would be scared just by seeing the sizzling oil. It is impossible for a kitchen novice to become a cooking master quickly.
Su Chaoqi then switched to the service menu and began ordering dinner and tomorrow's three meals.
Considering that they had just drunk chicken soup not long ago, they didn't need to eat too much at night. A simple one meat dish, two vegetable dishes and a soup would be enough.
After she clicked, her console number popped up on the computer.
Counter number seven, it seems six customers have placed orders before her.
Following the instructions, Su Chaoqi walked to the garage of the house, where a shuttle bus and several low-altitude single-person aircraft were parked.
Su Chaoqi can drive these vehicles to reach the kitchen of the sanatorium.
She chose a low-altitude single-passenger aircraft.
In Su Chaoqi's view, this aircraft is actually an electric bicycle that can fly.
After arriving at the kitchen, she found operating table No. 7 and saw a staff member wearing a sanatorium uniform standing next to the operating table.
After confirming through eye contact, I realized it was someone I knew. It turned out to be a staff member of the B&B.
"Xiao Zhao," Su Chaoqi greeted gently, "You have been transferred here?"
Xiao Zhao nodded: "Yes, I was transferred here. The ingredients for the dish you want to make are all here. See if you are missing anything."
After checking the ingredients, seasonings, and kitchen utensils one by one, Su Chaoqi signaled to Xiao Zhao: "No problem."
Xiao Zhao exhaled and said with a smile: "That's good, I should be relaxed today."
What do you say?
Xiao Zhao signaled Su Chaoqi with his eyes to look at other operating tables.
Su Chaoqi looked over as she pointed, and saw a staff member in work clothes and an apron, holding the pot handle in one hand and the spatula in the other, stir-frying the chicken in the pot. When it was almost done, the staff member said to a person standing aside, "Bring me a bowl of water."
The well-dressed man, who looked like an elite, immediately took a bowl of water and handed it over.
The staff member sprinkled it into the pot and handed it back: "I want more."
The elite man didn't dare to delay for even a second and immediately took another bowl.
After the staff poured two bowls of water, they covered the pot and said respectfully to the elite man, "Assistant Wang, please keep the heat simmering and turn off the heat in 20 minutes."
The elite man nodded hurriedly and stood aside obediently, while the staff began to wash two large cabbages, apparently preparing for the next dish.
Su Chaoqi looked at Xiao Zhao: "Assisting... personnel?"
Who is helping whom here? And does something like fetching two bowls of water really require assistance?
Xiao Zhao laughed dryly: "Isn't this... just a superficial effort?"
Anyway, as long as we go out and insist that the assistant was responsible for most of the work, who will know the real situation? No one will come to check.
