"Of course I can do these. Although I am not a professional chef, I am not bragging. In terms of cooking skills, I am really no worse than those certified professional chefs." There was a bit of pride in Lao Lu's tone, but then he said
With a somewhat discouraged smile, he said, "Actually, I also thought about opening a restaurant, but that requires manpower and the cost is higher. In the end, I just opened a wonton shop."
"Then how much money can you make per month by opening a store?" Tang Jin asked again.
"My business is not very good. Excluding rent and various expenses, I can earn up to 3,000 yuan a month. Sometimes, I can only earn more than 1,000 yuan." Lao Lu replied.
"How about I give you five thousand yuan a month and you cook for me?" Tang Jin asked.
"This, this, Xiao Tang, are you kidding me?" Lao Lu suspected that he had heard wrongly.
"I have a big appetite, and I like to eat meat. If I eat out every meal, I can eat 2,000 yuan per meal. I think if I find someone to cook for me, the cost may be lower.
This is more economical." Tang Jin said seriously: "In addition, I don't like to go to restaurants often. I have to worry about where to eat every day, which is really troublesome. If there is someone to cook for me,
I won’t have to go to that trouble.”
Tang Jin can eat, and this old Lu also knows it. A person who can eat ten bowls of wontons for breakfast is definitely the legendary big eater.
"So, Xiao Tang, what do you mean, let me go to your house to help you cook?" Lao Lu hesitated for a moment, then asked again.
Although he didn't know Tang Jin and had some doubts, Tang Jin's proposal still made him quite tempted. You must know that in Ningshan City, a monthly salary of five thousand yuan is definitely considered a high income, and in his opinion
Come on, this job is easy. You only need to cook for one person. No matter how much the person eats, it doesn't take much time.
"No, you are right here. I will come here to eat every day. From now on, your place will be equivalent to my kitchen. Well, if you change the sign, it will be called Tang Jin's Kitchen." Tang Jin was very satisfied with his creativity.
, Tang Jin’s Kitchen, this name is so tasteful!
"But, Xiao Tang, the landlord wants to evict me, and I'm just afraid..." Lao Lu was a little embarrassed.
"I will solve this matter." Song Ying suddenly added, "You only need to cook well, you don't need to worry about anything else."
After a short pause, Song Ying called out: "Xiaoba, come in."
Xiaoba hurriedly ran in: "Boss, what's the matter?"
"Tell those two people just now to have a good chat with the landlord. Tang Jin wants to use this place. If this is done, I will spare them this time." Song Ying said coldly.
"Yes, boss!" Xiaoba responded and hurried out.
Song Ying looked up at Lao Lu: "Do you have any more questions?"
"No, no more." Lao Lu's heart skipped a beat, and then he shook his head hastily. He hadn't reacted before, but now he realized that this ridiculously beautiful girl was the one who really couldn't be messed with.
"Very good. After we go out, you can find a way to renovate this place. From now on, your place will be Tang Jin's private kitchen." Song Ying said with irresistible power in her tone, "I will ask someone to send you money."
"Well, actually I have money, I just give him money." Tang Jin answered at this time.
"Is there any difference between my money and your money?" Song Ying looked at Tang Jin, her tone seemed a little unhappy.
"There is still a difference." Tang Jin looked at Song Ying seriously, "They will say that I eat soft rice."
"Do you care about other people's opinions?" Song Ying asked again, a trace of loneliness flashed in her eyes, wondering if she was thinking of some unhappy past.
"Oh, actually I don't care. It's just that I think, since I'm a man, I should support you." Tang Jin still looked very serious.
"Are you willing to raise me?" Another strange look flashed in Song Ying's beautiful eyes.
"Of course." Tang Jin still nodded seriously, "I won't let anyone else raise you. Only I can raise you."
Tang Jin sighed in his heart, he is so great. In order to prevent this beautiful scorpion from going out to harm society, he decided to make a sacrifice and raise her in his home. Buddha can serve the tiger with his body, and he, Tang Jin, can also serve the tiger with his own body.
Most people definitely don’t understand this great feeling of being in the presence of a scorpion.
Song Ying, the beautiful and alluring scorpion, now had a bright smile on her beautiful baby face. Obviously, Tang Jin's words made her very happy.
"I listen to you, I won't give him money." Although Song Ying's voice still couldn't get rid of the natural coldness, it was obvious that she had tried her best to show her gentleness when talking to Tang Jin.
"Boss, I bought the clothes!" Xiaoqi ran in panting, holding a thin white windbreaker in his hand.
Song Ying glanced at Xiao Qi, but did not take the windbreaker, just looked at Tang Jin.
"Give it to me." Tang Jin took the windbreaker, stood up, and came to Song Ying's side, "Come on, I'll put it on for you."
Song Ying stood up obediently and allowed Tang Jin to put on her windbreaker. Unfortunately, the windbreaker was still not long enough, and the hem barely reached above her knees.
Tang Jin stared at Song Ying who was wearing a windbreaker for a while, a little dazed, and then said to himself: "This seems to be more harmful to the country and the people!"
Shaking his head, Tang Jin sighed: "I finally understand. No matter how you dress, you will bring disaster to the country and the people. Forget it, let's leave it like that."
Song Ying's beautiful face still had a smile on her face. Apparently, she was not angry at the description of harming the country and the people, but seemed to feel happy instead.
Xiao Qi on the side looked at Tang Jin with a hint of admiration in his eyes. This guy really fell in love with the boss. What an incredible guy he was. He even dared to fuck the boss!
"I have to go back to school. Many people are waiting for me." Tang Jin said again at this time.
"I'll go with you." Song Ying said, "I came to your school specifically today. I know you have to accept challenges from many people."
"That's it." Tang Jin finally understood that the meeting between him and Song Ying here was not by chance. Song Ying came to see him.
With a roll of his eyes, a thought came to Tang Jin's mind, and then he said: "Well, you go to the sports ground first and pretend you don't know me. I'll go there later."
"Okay." Song Ying didn't ask the reason, and quickly left with Xiao Qi and the others.
Tang Jin looked at Lao Lu: "Uncle Lu, I have something to do in the morning. I will come back to give you money at noon."
Picking up the bowl that Song Ying had eaten from, Tang Jin walked out of the store as he spoke.
Lao Lu suddenly thought of something and asked quickly: "Xiao Tang, then, do you want to eat here at noon?"