"Boss, are there really no conditions for this?"

"Is it really just one dollar?"

To be honest, Chen Mingyu was a little panicked. After all, Mapo Tofu, which had extremely strong taste and ingredients, only cost one yuan. He thought over and over in his mind, and looked at the menu on the wall as he spoke, for fear that he might have read it when he came in just now.

Wrong. I heard wrong.

Chen Nian frowned when he heard what the other party said: "One piece? How can it be one piece?"

Chen Mingyu heard a thump in his heart. He was just about to point to the wall and say that the price on the menu was clearly one yuan. In this short moment, he had already thought about what to say when he complained to the Industrial and Commercial Bureau.

As a result, Chen Nian continued to say: "For a plate of tofu and a portion of rice, you should give me three pieces."

Moreover, the way Chen Nian looked at Chen Mingyu had changed at this time, and he thought to himself: "Is this guy here to cause trouble? The meal is only three yuan in total, and he also wants to eat Bawang meal?"

Although doing business now means losing money, there are two different things between me voluntarily losing money and you not paying me.

"Ah, I didn't mean that, I meant this one piece...ah, no, three yuan, no, I only need to give you three yuan?"

"Well, three yuan, scan the QR code or cash?"

"Pay baby."

"The QR code is on the table."

Chen Nian watched as the other party scanned the QR code, and then a voice came from the specially connected machine in the store: "Pay baby to receive three yuan."

At this moment, Chen Nian turned into a smiling face again.

Send the guests out the door in person.

"Come again~"

After sending away the first guest, Honghong took the time to pull Chen Nian and let him sit down.

With a serious look on his face: "Son, tell me the truth, was your university diploma made by Taobao? In fact, you didn't go to Huaxia Agricultural University, but learned to be a chef?"

Age: "???"

"Mom, what are you talking about? How could I possibly do this? And if I were really like you said, wouldn't I have been on the news long ago?"

But Feng Honghong still has doubts in her heart: "Then when will you learn to cook? I saw what you did just now, it is absolutely impossible to do it in less than ten years!"

Chen Nian has long thought about this problem during the twenty years he studied Mapo Tofu.

"Mom, I haven't seriously learned to cook, but I grew up watching my dad cook, and haven't I often competed with my dad since high school?"

Feng Honghong was about to believe what Chen Nian said, but when she heard what Chen Nian said, a look of disgust appeared on her face: "Just those things you made? Can they be eaten?"

Chen Nianjian's lobbying failed, so he had to resort to the last resort: "Maybe it's an inherited gene, and you haven't seen my cooking skills since I went to college. People will become bad, otherwise I

It’s impossible to first travel to a world where you learn Mapo Tofu, then learn it and then travel back, right?”

"Put me down, don't think I don't know it's made up in a novel."

"Then what was the name of the book you read recently?"

"A domineering president dotes on his wife like..." Feng Honghong blurted out, but immediately realized how could she tell her son such a thing?

Comrade Hong Hong became angry after being tricked. He rolled his eyes and Chen Nian surrendered instantly.

I didn't dare to ask anymore.

...

Chen Mingyu, who paid three yuan and came out of Honghong Hotel, was going to find a shopping mall to take a nap under the scorching sun.

After all, at two o'clock in the afternoon, he had to clock in and take photos and upload them on the software again.

This company has to punch in four times a day. They go to work in the morning, get off work at noon, go to work in the afternoon, and get off work in the afternoon. Those who are not in the company must upload a photo to check in successfully.

If you miss checking in once.

Sorry, I will donate fifty.

Very heartbroken.

Of course, a company that prides itself on being humane also considerately gives every employee the opportunity to forget to punch in once a month.

So he had to rest until about 1:50, then go out and continue distributing leaflets.

But now as I walk on the road, the taste of Mapo Tofu just now is still lingering in my mouth. I smash it into my mouth, and the spicy and delicious feeling is still echoing.

"Oh, I forgot to take a photo and post it on WeChat Moments. Such delicious mapo tofu is sold so cheaply. I really should help the boss to promote it."

Chen Mingyu took out his mobile phone.

"Forget it, if you don't have a photo, just send me a text."

Open the circle of friends and Chen Mingyu enters:

“I had a meal at a small restaurant at noon, the best Mapo Tofu I have ever eaten in my life, bar none!”

Click Send.

After sending it, he remembered that he didn't mention the name of the hotel or the price.

So I replied to myself below.

Store name: Red Red Tofu

Price: One piece of mapo tofu and two pieces of rice.

But soon, comments came from below.

Customer Sister Wang: "Take me to try it next time."

Rental agent 13 (Houses are expensive) “[Thumbs][Thumbs][Thumbs], it looks delicious.”

Liu Huaqiang: "Mr. Chen, why are you so embarrassed after not seeing me for a year? I heard that you are bankrupt? But the meal costs only three yuan, can you eat it?"

A’s mother: “My son should eat less spicy food, it’s not good for his stomach.”

Second aunt: "Did you speculate? Why are there no pictures?"

What's left is that some colleagues commented that they must try it next time.

Chen Mingyu was already sitting on a chair in the mall, blowing on the air conditioner and reading these comments with half-squinted eyes.

"Sister Wang, I really just treat you as a customer!"

"Is this the agent Xiao Zhang or Xiao Meng? You still comment directly without reading anything, making everyone seem to know each other well, unless of course you have a cheap house to rent."

"And this Liu Huaqiang...hehe."

"And the second aunt still doesn't understand what she is talking about..."

Chen Mingyu's only reply was to his mother: "Mom, it's okay. I just eat spicy food once in a while."

After replying, he put down his cell phone, thinking that he might have to eat at the Honghong Hotel in the next period of time, until the boss was unwilling to sell it to him...

At this time, Chen Nian sold three more portions of Mapo Tofu.

Two of them were sold to a couple, and the other was sold to a slightly fat young man wearing glasses who looked a little slovenly.

Chen Nian found that they basically came here for the price of Mapo Tofu.

And before eating it, I probably had the attitude of trying it anyway, whether it tastes good or not.

But after finishing the meal, everyone was asking if they could order another one.

"No." Chen Nian said ruthlessly.

At first, the couple paid double the money for the purchase, but [Recipe], in order to eliminate the possibility of "cheating" in the past, this behavior is expressly prohibited.

Anyway, one portion per person, no more can be added.

Finally, we closed at noon, and after doing some calculations, we sold a total of four portions of Mapo Tofu at noon today, which meant a loss of twenty-eight yuan. However, we sold two bottles of drinks, making a total profit of two yuan.

If calculated this way, it would be a loss of twenty-six.
Chapter completed!