Xia Shuo swagger

Chapter 23 I have a bold idea
Xia Zhaoyao had never experienced such a novel and exciting experience.

Inside the narrow tube building, the bustling Chuan Chuan Xiang shop is the interpretation of the fireworks in the market.

Above the bottom of the bright red butter pot is the carnival of chili and peppercorns, and the bottom of the boiling pot has been wafting bursts of fragrance.

A lot of skewers are immersed in the pot, splashing bursts of soup, and the aroma is even more tangy - but before that, the duck blood in the cold pot and the tripe for blanching are must An indispensable prelude.Starting with "hairy belly" seems to be the tacit understanding of Huaijiang hotpot.

"Up and down - that's fine, that's fine! If you burn it for a long time, you'll get old..."

Qin Shuo exhorted enthusiastically, and at first glance, he looked like an old gourmet who had been immersed in Huaijiang's food culture for many years.

"Oh--"

Xia Zhaoyao nodded, heaved his hairy belly in the pot a few times.

Hmm... Seven ups, eight downs, and this formula?

She blew on the slightly curly hairy belly slices, wrapped them in a dipping saucer of sesame oil and garlic, and carefully put them in her mouth.

Wait, this smell - Xia Zhaoyao's eyes widened in surprise.

Delicious!
Crisp taste, full and chewy.

You can hear the sound of "creaking" at the entrance.

Spicy filled the mouth, accompanied by an incredible taste...is it really delicious? !
"Don't patronize the hot belly, the skewers here are the special features—"

Zhao Huanxi glanced at Xia Zhaoyao who was making a fuss, and took a handful of skewers from the pot and put them on her oil dish.

"Fold ear root beef, coriander beef, spicy beef, wild pepper beef, thousand sheets of beef... There are also sweet sausages, palm treasures, squid whiskers, chicken gizzards, pork belly, fat sausage...you try it, which one you think is delicious, wait a moment You can also go and get some more. You can try both duck intestines and goose intestines and see if you can taste the difference, there are very few of them in Yancheng, right?"

"Oh, there's still duck blood, I'll put some pieces in for you first, be careful when biting, it's very hot inside!"

Tang Qingying also rolled up her sleeves and warmly helped Xia Zhaoyao add a few pieces of floating duck blood.

Ever since they learned that Xia Zhaoyao was eating Huaijiang hot pot for the first time, the three people at the same table seemed to have fallen into a strange state of excitement.

If I had to give a similar example, it would be roughly the hospitality of a foreign friend who suddenly came to my home.

Oh, the two sisters are enthusiastic - a certain perverted otaku is probably guilty of guilt.

Xia Zhaoyao thanked the two seniors in a panic, while rolling his eyes at Qin Shuo calmly.

It was obviously used as yogurt to apologize to her, but in the end it was her money...

Xia Zhaoyao really couldn't imagine what kind of person could do such a thing.

Forget it, don't be angry——

Xia Zhaoyao silently comforted himself in his heart.

Thinking about the 5000 yuan, Qin Shuo didn't seem so annoying.

"Oh, by the way—Sister Huanxi, what did the school teacher tell you at the end?"

Xia Zhaoyao asked curiously as he wiped out the vegetables in the oil dish with small mouthfuls.

"Most of them are empty..."

Zhao Huanxi held a plastic cup full of beer and said while shaking it in front of her chest.

"It's difficult for any school, why the other party came prepared, and what not to be influenced by the outside world..."

"Anyway, the core idea is that we have fallen this time. Let us report in advance in the future, so that we can help us protect ourselves."

"—Escort, it's all an afterthought... Otherwise, the start-up companies would not have all closed down overnight four years ago."

Zhao Huanxi drank all the beer in one gulp and hiccupped, obviously quite dissatisfied.

"If President Qin hadn't suddenly changed his mind, we would have been miserable."

"Actually, it's okay. Didn't the school help us complete the start-up company's qualifications, and there are still operating procedures?"

While analyzing rationally, Tang Qingying helped Zhao Huanxi refill the wine very naturally.

"If a similar situation occurs again in the future, it will be our absolute advantage."

"There is no follow-up, and the bosses at the alumni association are not stupid—"

Zhao Huanxi rolled her eyes, bit a piece of beef off the bamboo stick, and said vaguely.

"Mr. Zhang and the dean made it very clear today that our Wanshiwu is the cannon fodder that was brought down by the gods fighting..."

"God fighting?"

"cannon fodder?"

Xia Zhaoyao and Qin Shuo asked one after the other, their voices almost overlapping.

"Well, do you know how much the land in the entrepreneurial base is valued at?"

"how much is it?"

Tang Qingying pushed her glasses and raised her fingers mysteriously.

"100?"

"At least 1000 million—" Qin Shuo said without thinking, "100 million is not enough to repair a toilet on each floor."

"Qin Shuo, do you have to fight against me?" Xia Zhaoyao stared at the side with an unkind expression.

"Mainly you are too exaggerated—"

Qin Shuo said helplessly, "As long as you have a little idea about money..."

"Forget it—you two don't argue."

At this moment, Tang Qingying sighed in disappointment, and interrupted angrily.

"Both of you have no idea about money... That's a piece of land! A building! The only large-scale commercial land in Huaijiang University."

"The basic valuation of the school is [-] million, considering that the value of subsequent commercial transfers may be even higher."

"It's just sitting on the ground and raising the price..."

Zhao Huanxi waved his hand and said without interest.

"The north and south peaks of Huaijiang Mountain are all in the campus of Huaijiang University."

"In the eyes of outside capital, this land is definitely a unique golden land."

"But this land was originally planned as a campus entrepreneurship incubation park, so there is a commercial land index."

"Cause and effect are reversed...the ending is still hard to tell." Zhao Huanxi glanced at Tang Qingying, "Tangtang, you are still too young. I have already said that this is a fight between gods. I guess that Mr. Qin is willing to let go. For this factor, if we at Wanshiwu persist in not terminating the contract, after this matter becomes serious, any acquisition and development will be useless.”

"Of course, we would have no good fruit to eat in that way-and we would have to bear the pressure of school leaders and teachers."

Zhao Huanxi paused for a few seconds, shook the plastic cup, and continued with a firm tone.

"With the smoothness of those big men, they will definitely not let things get to that point."

"So Teacher Xiaozhang told us to go, in fact, to wait for the stairs."

"Oh—" X3
The three of them nodded in understanding.

"Then this... Now, um, it's a good result, right?"

Qin Shuo hesitated for a moment, then asked cautiously, he was a little confused now.

The phone call he made not long ago... Could it be that Lao Qin took the opportunity to make some interest?
"Of course it's a good result. The bout that might have been dragged was over at once."

Zhao Huanxi replied without hesitation, stirring the oil dish in confusion.

"To be honest, I thought I was going to slow down the price today—"

"Who knew that those old alumni found out with conscience that if they voluntarily terminated the contract, the advance payment would naturally be considered as the stage commission fee."

"Forget it, don't think about it so much - anyway, we have succeeded this time!"

Zhao Huanxi raised his wine glass, swept away the previous confusion, and said happily.

"Come on, let's cheer together and celebrate our successful completion!"

"What about 5000 yuan, 5000 yuan...will pay dividends later!"

"cheers--"

"Cheers~"

"Dividend!"

The other three people at the table nodded excitedly, raised their glasses and touched each other happily.

What kind of fight between gods, what kind of outrageous land valuation, these are too far for Xia Zhaoyao.

Compared with those meaningless gossip, money within reach is cuter.

Oh...and these delicious skewers right now!

As if hearing her heart, Zhao Huanxi waved his hand domineeringly.

"Eat it open, all the bills today will be on my head!"

"Long live the master!"

…………

After three rounds of drinking, the skewers of dishes also went back and forth twice.

The uncles at the next table were still fighting, and Xia Zhaoyao and the others also switched from cooking to chatting.

"Speaking of which, when I was at McDonald's, I was still worried about not having enough tuition..."

Xia Zhaoyao belched a little, and while picking up the heads of lettuce that was tumbling in the pot, he complained slightly drunkenly.

"Tuition is so expensive. Counting the dormitory fee, it's almost [-] a year."

"And I looked at the details, and the textbook fee for Da Yiguang is only six hundred and five. Isn't that outrageous?!"

"Buying used books—"

Zhao Huanxi put a piece of hairy belly in the pot and said casually.

"Except for a few big dogs, most people will buy used books after a year or two."

"Anyway, every dormitory has them from freshman to senior year, and there are as many old books eliminated by the senior class as there are."

"Free?!"

Xia Zhaoyao asked expectantly.

"Hey, of course not, if it's free, people would rather sell waste paper—"

Tang Qingying took small sips of yogurt, staring intently at a shelf on the edge of the iron pot.

It was a miniature version of the French fries trough, and the pig brains she ordered were simmering in it.

Any chopsticks that try to invade that area will be blocked by her immediately.

"However...you can try the freshman textbook..."

"Huh, why?"

"Because no one will want it, little swagger..."

Tang Qingying said casually, and snapped open the chopsticks that Zhao Huanxi had poked over.

"Not to mention that most freshmen don't know about withdrawing textbooks, and even if they know, they have no way to buy them."

"When the school starts, the textbooks are dismantled—then they will not be returned."

Zhao Huanxi took back the chopsticks resentfully, and then added, "We have to sacrifice a new class every year, so that we can smoothly refund the textbook fee."

"Of course, you are different... Little Swagger, you are a special case..."

She glanced at Tang Qingying, who was on guard, curled her lips boredly, and spoke proactively.

"Go back to the dormitory and I'll ask for you. You should be able to find a whole set of textbooks for free from the sophomore."

"Or go to the uncle who collects waste paper downstairs, or the trash can at the door..."

"Auntie won't let the old man who collects waste paper go upstairs—" Tang Qingying casually filled in the loophole.

"That's why I said to spend time in the trash can..."

and many more……

Just when the two seniors started their daily bickering, Xia Zhaoyao suddenly froze.

Freshmen don't know?
No channel?
She glanced at Qin Shuo, and a bold idea suddenly flashed in her heart.

At the same time, Qin Shuo, who happened to be looking at Xia Zhaoyao, was also stunned.

The next second, the two asked almost simultaneously.

"Then what if they have channels?!"

"What if the new students know about this in advance?!"

(End of this chapter)