Wang Donghe's wallet has actually been stretched lately.
Even if he wants to treat the girl he likes to a meal of braised chicken, he has to figure out how much money is left on his meal card.
In addition, there were two monsters in the dormitory who started their business on the first day of the university semester. Before half a semester, the two men had expanded their business to many nearby schools, which was like starting a prairie fire.
potential.
He doesn't look jealous, and he will help whenever he can when needed.
Even sometimes I feel very envious. Having such a big problem so early, no matter whether it succeeds or fails in the end, my personal abilities will be exercised a lot, right?
And the reason why he made it clear that he wanted to make money today was of course because he was beaten up by Wu Yingxue's parents.
The excitement is so great that he now feels that a good man is engaged in a career and has a trivial love affair. Wu Yingxue, please stay away from me.
Wang Donghe didn't understand. From another perspective, he wanted to get busy to escape some reality.
Just when I was thinking like this, Wu Yingxue's snow-white and tender feet in the hospital that morning came to mind. She was not a good-looking person, but her feet were pretty good-looking.
Anyway, at this moment, he shrank from an emotional level, but it was not a bad thing.
And Chen Zui's answer was heart-warming. It turned out to be that we always need you.
This is not a lie. During the National Day period, Chen Zui planned to recruit Wang Donghe to join the team. The reason is that he is very meticulous in his work, and sometimes even feels ink, but he is very suitable for checking and filling in the gaps.
Both Chen Zui and Zhao Xiaokai lack such qualities.
So Wang Donghe was hit by a gun today.
After they hit it off, Chen Zui told him some details.
Zhao Wanrou sat aside without disturbing her, holding her chin up and looking at her little boyfriend. Her expression was similar to the way Chen looked at her in the car.
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At nine o'clock, the entrance to the second cafeteria was crowded.
Only students in twos and threes will look for food during this time.
The only place where there were many people was at the TV where people were hung from the ceiling and had to raise their necks to watch.
A group of fans gathered here, enjoying the basketball game, often shouting and occasionally pumping their fists in celebration.
For the merchants in the canteen, apart from preparing food, this time is all about chatting.
Aunt Li from the box lunch stall saw Chen Zui sitting not far away early, but she didn't order a box lunch at her house. Of course, this was normal. How did this guy bring such a beautiful girl?
Looking at Zhao Wanrou's figure, appearance, and temperament, these are not what ordinary people can have.
Thinking that her son still didn't have a partner yet, the more she looked at him, the more she fell in love with him, and the more she looked at him, the more she felt attracted to him.
So much so that Aunt Li and a few businessmen nearby started gossiping while eating melon seeds.
"I bet you five bucks that she is not a girlfriend. How old is Xiao Chen to find such a decent woman?"
"I bet five dollars that she is my girlfriend. When I came in just now, I saw the woman holding Xiao Chen's hand."
"It's impossible, you must have read it wrong."
"What can we do if we just hold each other's arms? They might be siblings."
"Don't tell me, I heard Xiao Chen call me sister just now. It really might be."
Aunt Li made the final decision: "Definitely not. I made a big bet. I bet ten dollars. With this look and temperament, Xiao Chen, a college student, cannot control or control him."
Everyone immediately encouraged: "Okay, then go and ask."
"Just ask, get the money first!"
Aunt Li said as she stretched out the bag on the front of her apron, and it really hit her.
When several people saw this, they also took out their money.
"I'll give you five dollars."
"Five dollars for me too."
"Then I'll bet you ten bucks!"
Aunt Li didn't show any fear. She shook her burnt hair and walked over with her head held high.
Here Chen Zuihuan and Wang Donghe noticed it, so they looked up and saw Aunt Li walking over with the waist of the bucket that couldn't be twisted. She directly put the melon seeds on the table and scattered them in a small pile on the table.
"Xiao Chen."
"Oh, Aunt Li."
"Why are you so free today?"
"I just came back from vacation, and I haven't eaten at your house yet. I have to eat the first portion at your house when it's noon."
Aunt Li smiled: "You are the only one who can talk with your little mouth." Then she looked at Zhao Wanrou: "This is it?"
Without Chen Zui's introduction, Zhao Wanrou stood up very politely and raised her hand: "Hello, aunt, my name is Zhao Wanrou, Chen Zui's girlfriend."
Aunt Li was petrified on the spot. It was over. She finally fell in love with this one. She was really Xiao Chen’s girlfriend. She even lost ten yuan.
But think about it, a girl like this probably doesn’t look down on her own son, so why does she look down on this eighteen-year-old Xiao Chen who is just a freshman? Just because he owns a small shop? No way.
Chen Zui also introduced: "In the second cafeteria of the School of Economics, shake some meat, Aunt Li."
Zhao Wanrou looked back at Chen Zui: "What does shaking the meat mean?"
Wang Donghe made a gesture: "You ordered the meat dish, and when it comes to Aunt Li's hand, you shake it gently, and there will be one piece left."
Zhao Wanrou didn't smile when she heard this, and looked at Chen Zui with a slight reproach: "Don't use random nicknames."
Aunt Li finally came to her senses at this time: "Huh, there's nothing we can do about it. The cost is so high, the ingredients are so expensive, and the prices in the canteen are so low. Isn't it normal to shake your two pieces of meat? I haven't seen Lao Qian's Casserole
, all the meatballs in the tofu meatball pot have been replaced by chicken.”
Lao Qian was also beside him: "Sister Li, you can't just talk nonsense."
When Chen Zui heard this, he raised his eyebrows and looked at Aunt Li: "Business is not good?"
Aunt Li complained casually: "It's just average. I can barely survive. If the price of contracting this shop increases next year, I really won't be able to do it."
Chen Zui has always had ideas about the school cafeteria, but it has only been a month since the beginning of the school year. Between talking about joining the franchise, building a warehouse, and Zhao Xiaokai's business of monetizing traffic, he has never gotten around to getting involved in this area.
Today, by chance, Wang Donghe joined, and he happened to have someone he could trust. So after listening to Aunt Li's words, he immediately started thinking about how to get these merchants on board.
After thinking for a while, Chen Zui raised his head and said: "Aunt Li, do you think I am reliable?"
As soon as Aunt Li heard this, she smelled something was wrong.
Based on her many years of digging and searching in life, she immediately realized that Chen Zui was trying to deceive her.
So her answer was: "Not reliable."
"Well?"
This was the answer Chen least expected. He originally thought that he was adhering to the principle of repaying kindness. In the past month, he came here to eat this unsatisfactory lunch box when he had nothing to do, took care of Aunt Li's business, and chatted well.
It should get a reliable evaluation.
How come
Zhao Wanrou was happy and joked: "Then Aunt Li really got it right."
Aunt Li liked Zhao Wanrou when she saw it, and raised her eyebrows: "Yeah, it must be unreliable. The small shop he opened is unreliable. This is because no one is behind it. If someone is really doing it, the yellow stall will be destroyed every minute.
A bunch of stuff."
Chen Zui: "..."
It is true that no one in the School of Economics is causing trouble. This is because he recruited poor students to cheer for him and the counselors supported him. The glory is sacred and inviolable. Who wants to say that there is something wrong with this public welfare undertaking that benefits the lives of college students and helps poor students make a living?
There is something wrong with this person.
But there are people in other places causing trouble. Otherwise, if he had set such a low threshold for joining, the small shops would have been fully opened in major colleges and universities. Some schools just can't get in, and they can't open, and there are no recruits at all.
But the general trend is that the torrent of the times will eventually crush the small resistance.
Let’s start by dealing with Aunt Li!
After thinking about it, I decided to talk directly about the group purchase. It would be too much trouble for each family, so why not just talk about it?
So Chen Zui stood up and rolled up his sleeves: "It seems that I am going to show off my skills today!"
Aunt Li: "What do you want to do?"
The merchants who were watching the excitement were also confused.
Zhao Wanrou looked at Chen Zui, knowing that he might have another idea.
Wang Donghai didn't care about that. When Chen Zui rolled up his sleeves, he did the same. When Chen Zui stood up, he stood up too, although he didn't know what Chen Zui wanted to do.
Chen Zui looked at Aunt Li, raised one hand and pointed at the box lunch shop: "Today, I will make your box lunch stand the focus of the whole South Road of the college, and make your old Li's lunch box brand a hit!"
Aunt Li: "How to have sex?"
"Ahem, I mean to make your family angry."
Aunt Li: "I know, what I mean is, how to do this?"
"Give me five minutes and I'll study it."
"Oh, I really don't believe it. Just show it to me."
Listening to Aunt Li's ridicule, Chen Zui twisted his mouth and strode towards the lunch stall.
Anyway, he was just idle, and everyone followed behind him.
Chen Zui took a quick look and saw that there were only a dozen dishes in the more than twenty iron boxes, and the sound of the cooks cooking could be heard all the time.
He looked at the barrage and thought about it for a while, then shook his head: "Aunt Li, you should say it or not, your food is not good."
Aunt Li heard this and said righteously: "I've never done this before."
Chen Zui: "..."
He had no choice but to change the topic: "Although the lunch box does not need to be too sophisticated, it must be innovative. Let me make a dish. I guarantee that your family will be full today!"
Aunt Li twisted her mouth and said, "Pull him down, pull him down. He's a baby with no hair all his own. He's a one-shot, two-shot guy. I shouldn't trust you."
The merchants burst into laughter behind them.
Chen Zui's face sank, and without saying a word, he took out a hundred yuan from his pocket: "I'll pay for the ingredients myself. You can watch what is used later, and you can ask me to cook a dish. It's not popular today.
You’re not at a loss, what if it becomes popular?”
Aunt Li waved her hand and held the money: "What is money without money? With the relationship between Xiao Chen and us, if you want to make a dish, can Auntie stop you?"
As she spoke, she pulled back and put the pink banknote into her trouser pocket without hesitation.
Chen Zui: "..."
But now that things have come to this, it’s time to show off your skills.
"Let's go, Auntie will take you into the kitchen."
"Just leave."
…
As soon as I entered the kitchen, I was immediately hit by the smell of oil smoke.
The chef, who was not very good at his craftsmanship, was preparing dishes with a spoon, sweat dripping from his head.
When Aunt Li saw this, she rolled up her sleeves and wiped him twice. Seeing that they were a couple, she turned around and said, "Xiao Chen, you can choose whatever ingredients you want in this room. There's not much left anyway.
What you can do depends on your own ability."
The chef turned back to look at Chen Zui and asked: "This is it?"
Aunt Li was quite gentle when wiping his sweat, but now she immediately said: "Don't worry, do whatever you need to do."
Her husband was also good, and he really didn't care after hearing this. Seeing his frown and eyes, the old wife became strict.
Chen was not polite at all. Among the small piles of more or less used ingredients, he saw a bag of packed small fish, each half the size, about a hundred fish.
The barrages popped up at the right time:
【That’s it.】
[The rise of dark power starts with fish!]
[Let’s have a famous dish that shocked the world]
“Is this fish okay?”
"That will be used for frying later."
"Didn't you just say you can use it casually?"
"Okay, okay, anyway, I picked up cheap ones from the wet market in the morning, use it, use it."
Chen Zui took another look and saw a large basin of batter next to the pancake pan: "Is this okay?"
Aunt Li: "Okay, anything up to 100 yuan is fine."
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The kitchen is busy inside, and it's also lively outside.
Wang Donghe asked curiously: "Sister, do you know what Chen Zui is going to do?"
Zhao Wanrou shook her head and spread her hands: "I don't know either, but I know he said he wanted to make this lunch stall popular today."
"so?"
Zhao Wanrou thought for a while: "Maybe he is blindly confident. I think he can do it."
"He can do whatever he wants."
"Sister, let me tell you, you don't understand this industry, and it's useless to do anything. There are only so many students in this cafeteria. Some people like to eat lunch boxes, and some like to eat noodles. No matter what dish you make, you can make them love it.
Are you a fan and want to eat your box lunch?"
Zhao Wanrou glanced at the uncle and said, "Chen Zui only said that it became popular, but he didn't say that he started eating this lunch box."
"Well?"
"A play on words, right?"
"So what does he want to do?"
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Fifteen minutes later, Chen Zui walked out carrying a large round iron plate.
As soon as he put it down on the stage, everyone immediately gathered around to watch. In front of them was a plate of dishes that they couldn't name, looked very strange, and had no appetite at all.
To put it simply, it is a thick cake wrapped with countless small fishes. The key is that more than a hundred fish are inserted into the cake in the shape of barbs, with their heads turned upward, densely packed, and they are all using their empty fish eyes.
Look at the sky.
People with cryptophobia symptoms will shudder when they look at it
No one here has this problem, but they all think this thing is really disgusting
"Introduction"
"Huo Huo, just be Huo Huo, Xiao Chen, what the hell are you doing?"
"It's disgusting to look at. Not to mention selling it, I don't want to eat it even if I give it away."
Before they could finish burying them, Chen Zui turned around and retrieved various spice boxes, as if they were not finished yet.
While Aunt Li was covering her forehead, wondering if the hundred yuan in her pocket had been put away by mistake, and others were chirping, Chen Zui started to complete the last step of the dish.
seasoning.
Sprinkle some salt first, then some pepper and chili powder. Anyway, if you spend money, sprinkle it as much as you can. Add some sugar, get some vinegar, and then add some soy sauce and shake it up.
Hey, why is there still stinky tofu?
After unscrewing the bottle cap and everyone retreating, Chen Zui found a small brush and evenly and carefully applied the stinky tofu juice on the surface of the dish.
"Okay, you're done!"
Everyone was dumbfounded. This dish had been successfully processed from being disgusting just by looking at it to being disgusting by looking at and smelling it.
Under their disgusting verbal attacks, only his own people would give Chen the most encouragement.
Zhao Wanrou smiled and said, "What is this dish called?"
Wang Donghe coughed: "Do we need a name for this? Can't we just call it trash?"
Zhao Wanrou shook her head firmly. Based on her experience in playing games for many years, she looked at the overall shape of the dish and named it: "I think it will be called Death Stare!"
Chen Zui had already taken out his mobile phone at this time. Before the call was connected, he took the time to say: "Sister, this dish has its original name."
"what is it call?"
Chen Zui looked into the distance with deep eyes and said solemnly: "Look up at the stars."
Everyone looked at the disgusting look of the densely packed fish looking at the sky with their empty, lifeless eyes, and couldn't help but feel
College students are different, they can tell flowers, they are literary and artistic.
Chen Zui's phone call was over there: "Xiao Kai, give me a shake, yuck!"