Chapter 22 The feeling of home
Tang Xiaowei looked aggrieved, with tears streaming from her eyes.

"The food made by your male god is so delicious, I seem to be addicted! I woke up in the middle of the night last night and ate it all!"

Tong Ya had no choice but to say, "We went to the Children's Palace today, so we can't bring it for you! How about ordering a takeaway and putting on a cushion first?"

"Wow!" Tang Xiaowei cried like a child.

"It's all your fault, why did you let me eat such delicious food! My life is inseparable from your male god!"

Tong Ya rolled her eyes: "Hurry up and eat, don't really starve yourself to death!"

Tang Xiaowei stopped crying suddenly, then floated on the ground like a rascal, and grabbed Tong Ya's leg.

"I'm completely on your side now, hurry up and take down your male god, so I can go over to eat in a fair manner!"

Tong Ya snorted softly: "Just for Cengfan, you sold me out completely!"

"I can't blame me for this, I can only blame your male god for cooking so delicious food! I can only blame you for bringing back what he cooked for me to eat!"

Tong Ya pouted, after hearing this, it seemed that it was still her fault!
"Okay, okay, I'll definitely bring it to you tomorrow, hurry up and order a takeaway!"

……

Fang Yuan is sitting in the hall of the villa at the moment, eating steak quite elegantly.

Next to him was a submissive little assistant, holding a small notebook and calculating something.

"Sister Yuan, our people have been squatting near the dining car for a whole day. Based on the traffic and price, roughly calculated, the daily turnover of the dining car may reach [-], and the cost may be up to [-]!"

Fang Yuan's steak-cutting hand paused for a moment.

In other words, now Chen Yu's net profit reached [-] a day!

Although in comparison, she does not earn much as an actress.

But actors can only eat their youth, and business is for a lifetime.

Chen Yu is now only running a food truck, and he can achieve such a sky-high revenue.

If he is allowed to develop, he will probably become a rich man in a short time.

"Why didn't I see it before, he still has this ability?"

Silently complaining, Fang Yuan cut off a piece of steak fiercely, stuffed it into her mouth, and chewed like gnashing her teeth.

"Sister Yuan, why are you asking me to check such a small shop?"

Fang Yuan turned her head suddenly, her fierce eyes startled the little assistant.

"Didn't you eat breakfast from that shop last time? I thought it was delicious, so I checked it out. Is there any problem?"

The little assistant shook her head again and again: "Sister Yuan, if there is nothing else, I will leave first!"

"Wait a minute!" Fang Yuan took out [-] yuan from her bag and handed it to the assistant.

"Tomorrow morning, I'll buy [-] yuan of fried cakes and vegetable corners, bring them to the crew, and I'll treat everyone to eat!"

"Oh, thank you, Sister Yuan!" The little assistant thanked her and left the villa happily.

Fang Yuan sat there by herself, silent for a long time, then suddenly picked up the plate and threw it on the ground viciously.

"No, never let him get rich!"

……

At three o'clock in the morning, Chen Yu was awakened by the alarm in his earphones.

When he got out of the dining car, he happened to see the master delivering the raw materials.

Tong Ya also followed these masters.

These masters had already seen Tong Ya, so they didn't say anything more, put down the raw materials and left.

Chen Yu seemed to have gotten used to Tong Ya's presence, so he just called her into the dining car together.

"In the past few days, I have discovered that a large part of the reason why the fried cakes and vegetable corners you make are delicious is because the noodles are alive!"

Chen Yu was a little surprised: "You are really careful in your observations! In fact, the quality of flour and water, as well as the ratio of the two things and the fermentation time will all affect the taste of the finished product!"

There was some admiration in Tong Ya's eyes: "I didn't expect to have so much knowledge in one life!"

Chen Yu smiled: "Isn't this just like life! Maybe a small reason can ruin a person's life."

Tong Ya has already mastered the technique of making stuffing, and without Chen Yu's guidance, she started to do it very skillfully.

Probably because of Monday, there were no customers until 04:30.

It was the extra half an hour that allowed Chen Yu to prepare enough semi-finished products.

It's just that I came today, and there are many new faces.

Moreover, after these people asked for fried cakes and vegetable corners, they left in a hurry, as if they were thieves.

Chen Yu didn't think much about it, he just made fried cakes and vegetable corners meticulously.

At six o'clock in the morning, there was already a sea of ​​people in front of the dining car, and Chen Yu even felt a little overwhelmed.

As usual, Zhang Fan hurried to the dining car.

Chen Yu had already prepared for him.

But just as he handed over the fried cake and vegetables, Zhang Fan suddenly got into the dining car from the side.

"Old Chen! You have to be careful recently, I feel that someone is trying to hurt you!"

Chen Yu was stunned for a moment: "I haven't offended anyone, who will be against me?"

"Old Chen, I didn't say that your food truck is too popular! Just now I saw several breakfast vendors in the group, and they all made the same vegetable corners and fried cakes as you! But theirs is not only big, but also buy five get one free!"

Chen Yu smiled: "It's all about business. Besides, things like breakfast are the same. There is no rule that people are not allowed to make the same things as me."

Zhang Fan sighed helplessly: "You! It's just that you have a good heart. If it were me, I would have copied guys and settled accounts with them! In short, be careful."

"I remember your reminder!"

Zhang Fan waved his hand: "The landlord has also contacted you, come over at twelve noon, remember!"

"okay!"

After Zhang Fan left, Tong Ya also raised her mouth.

"If you want me to say, you should apply for a patent for your fried cake and vegetable corner, and see if they dare to steal it!"

"Don't worry, no one can steal my stuff! Even if they know the formula, they don't know how to make it!"

Tong Ya also nodded: "It's true, just the way of making faces is enough for them to learn for a lifetime."

Maybe it was because I was too tired yesterday, and Tuantuan didn't wake up until now.

"Oh, it's so late! Dad, Teacher Tong Ya, why don't you wake me up?"

Tong Ya smiled slightly: "Hurry up and clean up, we are going to school soon!"

Tuantuan pouted, looking unhappy.

But she glanced at the time and could only go to wash up first.

When it was [-]:[-], Tong Ya was also a little reluctant and had to take off her apron and gloves.

"Then I'll take Tuantuan to school first! If you really can't handle it alone, just take a break and don't tire yourself out!"

The movements of Chen Yu's hands suddenly stopped.

It seems that in so many years, this is the first time someone cares about whether he is tired or not.

In the first few years when he was with Fang Yuan, what he heard every day was all kinds of complaints besides complaints!
At this moment, Chen Yu somehow felt at home.

(End of this chapter)

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