Chapter 263 Pay Some Cost

On the other side, the kitchen steward named Er Mazi was already in a hurry to go to the room.

Because at the moment Xu Yang took the rice bowl from Zhang Tianxiang, someone walked in from outside the kitchen door with the rice bowl.

Damn, is this over yet?
People who want to eat fried rice, but one after another.

If they keep coming here in such a continuous stream, even if Er Mazi is raising a large group of hens, the eggs laid are not enough to be ruined like this, right?

You know, there are a lot of these eggs in the kitchen.

For the extra eggs consumed like this, Yuntai Sect will never accept it.

Even if he uses one more, he has to pay for it himself.

If the other party can give some money, even if it is only a cost price, he will not feel bad.

But the problem is that the sentence he said before is really not very rigorous.

If people want to take advantage of this loophole, then his Ermazi will really lose money to grandma's family today.

What Er Mazi could see, Xu Yang could naturally see too.

Walking in from the kitchen door was Ma Minghui from the White Tiger Gang.

Xu Yang was speechless for a moment.

Guys like Liu Xiaohu and Zhang Tianxiang can be regarded as their own people, so it is understandable to cook a meal for them.

But you, a dignified steward of the White Tiger Gang, only met me once, and you follow me with a job like this, do you fucking think it's appropriate?

Even this guy who only met once ran over, will there be more people coming from outside?
If he can collect money, he is not afraid of crowds.

But the rice is provided by Yuntai Teacher for free, the kitchen is also theirs, and even the eggs and seasonings needed for fried rice are theirs.

If he charges, will he be scolded by poking his spine?

Xu Yang patted his forehead helplessly, he just wanted to come here to cook a bowl of rice, why did he get into so many troubles.

When he looked up, he saw Er Mazi with a blue face, aiming anxiously at the egg basket.

As soon as he thought about it, Xu Yang knew what this guy was worried about.

Xu Yang, who was a little depressed at first, smiled wryly now.

Just now he just wanted to make a joke with this guy, but he didn't realize it, but he took it seriously.

How much is an egg worth?Five or ten?
My imposing fifth-level martial artist of the Canglongmen can sell a pot of wine for more than 100 taels of silver. Would it be possible to lose a few eggs for you?
Suddenly, Xu Yang's heart moved.

Wait, I plan to pay for this egg.

Now that money is given, these things are not free.

In addition, if I take out a little more money to pay others for the use of the kitchen, no one will refuse, right?
In this way, if I charge some processing fees, it can be regarded as a famous teacher, right?
Well, this is an opportunity to make money.

Thinking of this, Xu Yang immediately took action.

"This old man really keeps his word. I, Xu Yang, respect you for being a man. Come on, how about the taste of this plate of egg fried rice I fried?" Xu Yang picked up a plate of egg fried rice and handed it to Er Mazi with a smile. go.

Er Mazi's face turned ashen, and this boy was determined to eat himself.

He took a few glances into the egg basket unwillingly.

After eating this bowl of egg fried rice, it is estimated that this basket of eggs belongs to someone else.

Er Mazi pouted a few times, but in the end he let go of the idea of ​​debating.

Those who can come to Yuntai Mountain to participate in the martial arts conference, except for those guys who were invited by Yuntai to cook, are all martial artists with high martial arts skills.

How dare he, an ordinary person in charge of the kitchen, argue with these warriors who are rampant?

It was simply not wanting to live.

Alas, no matter, I resigned to my fate, this time I just spent money to buy a lesson.

When I turned around, I asked my mother-in-law to slap this broken mouth that didn't handle the door directly.

After thinking about it, Er Mazi took the plate of fried rice with eggs from Xu Yang somewhat dejectedly.

Xu Yang looked at it, and quickly straightened his face, "Brother, I was just joking with you just now, don't be afraid, I will pay for these eggs."

Can't be kidding anymore.

If this joke continues, if it scares people out of good or evil, then he will really be guilty of committing a crime.

Already thinking about going back to let the mother-in-law clean up her pockmarks, when she heard this, she immediately burst into ecstasy.

Of course, he has grown up so many years, so he can be regarded as a bit of a city.

Although I was almost overjoyed in my heart, I still kept a bit reserved in my mouth, "This...how dare you be so mean?"

It stands to reason that if a man is a man, what he says is a mouthful of saliva and a nail.

However, his mother-in-law was too cruel, and Er Mazi would not have wanted to be a man at all if he hadn't been forced to do so.

Seeing that this guy was about to cry just now, but now he still wanted to speak hard, Xu Yang couldn't help laughing.

After holding back, Xu Yang said: "Brother, it's not easy for you to earn some hard money. How about this, on the basis of the cost price of this egg, I will give you [-]% of the handling fee."

It will take some labor to move the eggs up from the bottom of the mountain, right?
Immediately afterwards, Xu Yang continued: "In addition, I may still use this stove in the next few days, so I plan to give you two taels of silver every day for firewood."

This big pie that fell from the sky smashed Er Mazi dizzy on the spot.

His uncle, this life change is too fast, right?

In just a blink of an eye, not only the cost of the eggs came back, but also [-]% more transportation fees.

In addition, what happened to the firewood fee of two taels of silver a day?

Two taels of silver per day, and the martial arts conference lasts for five days, which is an income of ten taels of silver.

Think about it, how much firewood can ten taels of silver buy?

It would be an exaggeration to say that it can fill the entire top of Yuntai Mountain.

But if it is used to cremate people, it is estimated that one hundred and eighty two pockmarks are not enough for it to burn.

"This... little brother, let's consider the cost price of the eggs. As for the firewood fee, it will be waived. If you burn this firewood, how can I ask you for money?" Er Mazi replied weakly.

He was already thankful that the egg money could be recovered. As for the others, he really hadn't thought about it.

"It's okay, old man. In the next few days, I will have to nag you often. If you don't collect the money, I won't dare to work for you." Xu Yang waved his hand with a smile.

How could he have the nerve to ask someone else to open his mouth if there was no cost at all?
You see, I have to pay two taels of silver every day for firewood alone.

I sell this egg fried rice for one tael per plate, so it's not too expensive, right?
Er Mazi wanted to say a few more words, but Xu Yang took out two taels of silver from his pocket and threw it into Er Mazi's hand.

Then he said with a smile: "Brother, these two taels of silver are today's firewood expenses. You should collect it first. As for the egg money, we will settle the accounts together after I finish frying the rice."

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like