After sending Chai Ya away, Su Zifang accepted the first income since Shibuyu opened. Immediately afterwards, an extremely unfriendly prompt popped up in the system.

[The debt the host should repay this month: 200,000 yuan, current income: 15 yuan.]

【Host, please work hard!】

Su Zifang wanted to tell the system "honestly": "The cuteness you sell is not cute at all."

However, when he thought that the system had the right to decide on the sub-options and the period of his debt, he still nodded sensibly: "Okay, I will!"

Turning off the prompt, Su Zi looked at the skylight above the counter with a confused expression: 200,000 yuan, in less than a month, what kind of business should I do to earn it?

How about selling fried rice outside the dormitory of Jingling University? A portion of fried rice costs 15 yuan. You only need to sell 800 copies a day to complete the task!

Su Zifang felt clever about his idea and had no idea how to sell so much fried rice.

The system was probably so angry at his intelligence that he was speechless and immediately popped up a prompt.

[Income from debt repayment can only be obtained from selling food in the store, and other production activities are not included in the total amount.]

k.o!Su Zifang was completely defeated.

"Dong, dong, dong" the sound of high heels hitting the floor sounded. Su Zifang looked towards the door, and a beautiful figure appeared in his mind.

"Is Boss Su here?" Shen Anyan stood outside the door, clasping her four fingers inwards, and lightly knocking on Shi Buyu's open door.

"Miss Shen, please come in quickly and take a seat!" Su Zi walked out of the counter quickly and moved a chair for Shen Anyan to sit down.

"I didn't disturb you." Shen Anyan saw Su Zifang's sad face when she was at the door, and her words were a little more apologetic.

"It's okay." Su Zifang didn't say anything about his troubles. After all, they were all neighbors on the street. Even if he said that his business was not doing well, he would still want to receive words of comfort from others. It was just because the general environment was not good, so he would wait.

As for the monthly debt of 200,000 yuan, no one would believe that the cost of opening a Shibuyu store is so high. It is better to work hard on your own.

"Is everything okay?" Shen Anyan tilted her head, a little playful.

"Well, really, by the way, why did Miss Shen suddenly come to the store?" Su Zifang didn't want to continue to dwell on the problem, so he deliberately changed the topic.

This is a skill he learned from others. As long as he adds a turning word when speaking, the other person will be attracted by the following words and forget the previous topic.

Sure enough, Shen Anyan's attention was instantly drawn away: "As long as it's okay!"

…

It was the first time that Su Zifang met someone as unconventional as Shen Anyan. He paused for a few seconds and said helplessly: "Does Miss Shen want to eat?"

"Yeah!" Shen Anyan nodded.

"Everything on the menu can be cooked. Miss Shen, take a look first?" Su Zi raised her arm to indicate the menu on the counter.

"Sweet and sour pork loin, steamed sea bass, Yangchun noodles, vegetable shrimp cakes, fried eggs." Shen Anyan paused for a few seconds and spit out two words: "No more?"

"What's gone?" Su Zifang was a little confused.

"Does Boss Su only cook these five dishes? I remember that the other dishes at the banquet were also very good." Shen Anyan raised her neck to reveal her beautiful neckline.

"Well, I didn't like some of the dishes, so I didn't put them on. After all, as a chef, you must first satisfy yourself when cooking." Su Zifang said it so lightly that he almost believed it,

After hearing these words, Shen Anyan's view of Su Zifang changed a lot. Nowadays, people who open restaurants would like to write as many things as possible on their menus. Even if they don't know how to cook, they will dare to write on them as long as they can imitate them.

There are almost no people like Su Zifang who don't put their specialty dishes on the menu. He couldn't help but praise: "Boss Su is really strict with himself."

"Then, what can Miss Shen eat?" Su Zifang was embarrassed to continue. After all, he was really not as good as Shen Anyan thought. He would be wrong if he said too much.

"A bowl of Yangchun noodles and a shrimp cake. It's a little lighter. I haven't eaten yet."

"Okay, wait a moment." Su Zifang turned around and walked into the kitchen.

Shen Anyan has never eaten the food made by Su Zifang alone. She just heard Lu Renjie keep saying that the food made by Su Zifang is good. It happened that she didn't have a meal today, so she thought of eating here to finish the meal without saying a word. If it was good, she would come here more often in the future. Not bad times either.

Su Zi prepared Shen Anyan's dishes in the kitchen.

The noodles are thin noodles that are kneaded and cut into shreds every morning. They are refrigerated for one person and can be taken out of the pot when needed. It is very convenient. Not to mention the shrimp cakes, just studying the remaining ingredients of the dish You can also make three or four of them, so you don’t have to wait.

He started the pot and boiled water, and with consistent movements, Shen Anyan's food was served to the table within a few minutes. It was inevitable that he would get another comment of "very fast".

Su Zifang used a white pottery bowl to serve the noodles this time. The scallion oil juice left layers of marks on the edge of the bowl. The rough white of the pottery bowl overlapped with the delicate white of the noodles. A few green onions were dotted between the white mountains. It looks like a ridge and a peak on its side!

The aroma of green onions rising from the bowl adds to the freshness of the Yangchun noodles, making Shen Anyan's index fingers move.

A mouthful of noodles and a mouthful of soup. The satisfaction and happiness brought by this kind of warm food in the stomach are incomparable to any other gain. It is the charm of food alone.

"It's delicious, more authentic than many old Jingling Yangchun noodles." Shen Anyan licked the oil stains from her mouth, like a puppet that had eaten a can.

"There are also shrimp cakes, they won't taste good after they cool down." Su Zifang pointed to the sweet vinegar sauce on the side, "The small plate is for dipping shrimp cakes, you can try it."

"Yeah." Shen Anyan nodded and picked up the shrimp cakes.

"Crack, click." The crispy skin rang in Shen Anyan's mouth. The cooked shrimp exuded the unique fragrance of river seafood, mixed with lotus roots and carrots.

Shen Anyan closed her eyes and carefully felt the rich taste impact of the shrimp cake.

"Cluck~cluck~cluck" the sound of a chicken suddenly appeared in her mind. Then, the reed chicken that was running wildly on the lotus leaves came back. It stepped on the lotus leaves touching the sky, stretched its neck and jumped out of the river in pursuit. of fresh prawns…

It’s still that familiar recipe!

"Boss Su, it's really delicious!" Shen Anyan's eyes were filled with admiration.

"It's because the food is delicious, not because I'm delicious." Su Zifang said in a serious manner, straight man's answer, "By the way, it's 18 yuan in total, WeChat or WeChat?"

After saying that, Su Zifang specifically raised his phone to show a QR code.

"..."

"What are you adding as a friend?" Shen Anyan silently took out her phone and scanned the QR code only to find that no payment prompt popped up.

"Well, maybe I made a mistake, so that's it, please." Su Zifang scratched his head, feeling secretly happy that his plot had succeeded.

"Boss Su, this method of yours is very old-fashioned!" Shen Anyan guessed Su Zifang's thoughts and teased with a smile without criticizing her.

"Then I'll change my routine next time." Su Zifang agreed so openly that Shen Anyan was a little surprised.

Do all boys nowadays express their love this way?

However, she had been confessed to her many times since she was a child, so she would not be fascinated by Su Zifang's words. She pushed her broken hair behind her ears and looked at Su Zifang: "Boss Su, are you having trouble with your business?" What's the problem?"

"Well, hey...it doesn't really count, so I guess." Su Zifang hesitated for a long time, but still didn't know how to explain it, so he simply put it aside and directly stated the purpose: "I just want to make the turnover reach 20% a month. One hundred thousand."

"Actually, you..." Shen Anyan just started to speak, but she was choked by Su Zifang's words, "Two or two hundred thousand?"

Shen Anyan didn't want to talk for a moment. Originally, out of consideration for hosting a banquet for all the neighbors at Su Zifang's opening, she wanted to come and teach Su Zifang some business tips and publicity methods, so it was not impossible to get 20,000 yuan a month.

As a result, a new shop owner who had just graduated from school dared to have the idea of ​​​​earning 200,000 yuan a month.

In her opinion, Su Zifang's idea was no longer just a newborn calf not afraid of tigers, but a complete lack of brains.

Usually when faced with such people, Shen Anyan would turn around and leave without politeness.
Chapter completed!