At the beginning of a roadside stall, the chef, she burst into flames

Chapter 217 Don't You Want To Earn Our Money?
diners.

"What? You want to leave? Why do you want to leave? There are also many college students in Yunshi. Your diners are all here. If you go to other places, don't you have to accumulate diners again?"

"That's right. There are so many universities in Yunshi. If you leave, you will have to start all over again. Everything is difficult at the beginning. You have already accumulated so many diners. Are you willing to leave?"

"We are all walking wallets, don't you want to earn our money?"

Yunsu raised his eyebrows, the diner's words were so cute.

The owner of the No. [-] stall in the world: "I really want to earn your money, but it is my dream to go to Metropolitan University, so even if I lose the customers I have accumulated, I will choose to leave."

After Yunsu finished talking about Capital University, the group that had been discussing in full swing became quiet for a while.

Yunsu waited for a while, and finally couldn't help asking.

The owner of the number one stall in the world: "Did I get disconnected?"

"Are you still busy with work?"

diners.

"We were just stunned. Boss, I didn't expect that you are good at making money, but you are still a top student?! You were admitted to Metropolitan University!"

"When the school starts, can you live broadcast the opening ceremony for us?"

"In the past, my dream was Metropolitan University, but now, I am someone that Metropolitan University can't get."

"My dear friend, I'm just like you. I'm also someone that Metropolitan University can't get in this lifetime. Grab your claws."

Le Kangbo: "Capital University? I heard that the Culinary Institute of Metropolitan University has recruited students this year. I wonder if the stall owner is interested?"

The owner of the No. [-] stall in the world: "Coincidentally, I am the culinary academy that I applied for."

Le Kangbo who was in the hotel hurriedly shouted: "Uncle Master, let's go eat rice noodles. The owner of the stall has reported to the Culinary Institute of Metropolitan University."

Ling Xuesong: "Oh? Then, isn't she our future student?"

The Culinary Institute jointly organized by the Culinary Association and Metropolitan University, as members of the Culinary Association, will take turns teaching at the Culinary Institute.

Although they will not teach there all the time, they will each take at least one class a semester.

Le Kangbo nodded, "Master, I suddenly feel a little stressed now. With my cooking skills, I'm afraid I won't be able to teach them."

Ling Xuesong patted him on the shoulder, "Haha, it's normal for there to be people beyond people and mountains beyond mountains, but I think this is a good opportunity. During class, we can learn from each other, which will also help culinary advancement."

After they ate rice noodles last time, they really felt that the rice noodles were astonishing. As long as the boss gives some pointers, their cooking skills are likely to make great progress.

Gu Anran: "What are you talking about?"

He didn't eat in the crowd, and he didn't hear the conversation between the two in the bathroom just now, so he didn't know what Le Compo and He were talking about.

Ling Xuesong handed him his mobile phone, "You can see for yourself."

Gu Anran looked at the content on the phone, "There is no nutritious topic, but it's just crying about not being able to eat rice noodles."

Le Kangbo pointed to Yunsu's head, "Look at this person, she is the owner of the roadside stall where you ate eggs and perilla drinks before, and she is also a student of the Culinary Institute of Capital University this year."

Gu Anran: "So, you were talking about this just now?"

Le Kangbo: "Yes, after you eat the rice noodles she made, you will know how lucky you are to be her teacher."

Gu Anran flattened her mouth, "All right."

Le Combe: "Now we just have to wait for the weather to clear up."

Le Combo was chatting in the hotel, and the discussion in the group was still going on.

Seeing that everyone's topics were getting more and more crooked, Yunsu quickly brought the topic back.

Stall owner: "I'm idle now, how about I help you as a matchmaker?"

diners.

"Okay, after the blind date is successful, is there any discount for us to buy things?"

"Boss, I don't want a discount. I want to buy an extra serving. It's not too much for the two of us to eat three servings, right? If we have children in the future, it's just right for our family of three to eat five servings?"

"Children's boots, I think your proposal is very good. The discount or something is not realistic at all. It is better to let us buy a few more copies."

"I agree, if you agree, boss, let's start the blind date now."

"Ahem, keep going, my boss is here, and I have to work for a while."

"Don't worry, let's give this event a name now?"

"Why don't we call it the number one blind date in the world!"

Yunsu looked at the names they chose, and nodded in satisfaction, "Yes, this name has her style."

Stall owner: "I think this name is very good, so now?"

"You all send out your own situation and requirements. If you think it's appropriate, you can just meet when I set up a stall. After you get to know each other, you can get in touch further."

diners.

"Okay, okay, wait for me to sort it out."

"I'll take a seat first and come back later."

"Hey, hurry up without me, I've already prepared everything."

After he finished speaking, there was a long list of messages below. Obviously, he couldn't type out so many words in such a short time.

He had already started preparing for this after he heard that the boss was going to be a matchmaker.

"Brother, are you going too fast?! No, I have to type all of these quickly, brother, let me borrow your template."

"..."

There are many people who want to participate in this blind date, and everyone is editing their information.

The group, which was originally very quiet, is now so lively that the news cannot be read.

Chatting time always goes by very quickly.

The owner of the No. [-] stall in the world: "Okay, go ahead, it's getting late, I'm going to prepare lunch."

Diners:
"Boss, don't go. What are you going to do at noon? Can you send it to us?"

"That's right, the boss didn't set up a stall yesterday, what did you have for dinner, can you send us some photos, so we can feast our eyes first?"

"Yeah, although you can't eat it, you can satisfy your hunger just by looking at it."

Stall owner: "I haven't decided what to have for lunch. I didn't take a picture of the hot pot I ate yesterday. I don't know if someone else took a picture. Wait a minute, I'll ask."

Diner: "Okay, we'll wait for you."

Yunsu walked up to Ouyang Jiarui, "Apprentice, did you take pictures of our meal yesterday?"

Ouyang Jiarui nodded, "I did, and I also recorded a video."

Yunsu raised his eyebrows, it turns out that it feels so good to have an apprentice.

"Send me the picture you took."

After washing his hands and drying his hands, Ouyang Jiarui took out his mobile phone, opened WeChat, and sent the photo to his top account.

(End of this chapter)