Universe Infinite Canteen.

Chapter 19 Squidward

Shen Yue and others also noticed the tricycle behind Ma Lu at this time.

The current president of the Ancient Poetry Society poked Malu, "Yours?"

"Ah."

"Is the employment situation so serious now?" Shen Yue was shocked.

"It's not bad. It's not comparable to the previous years, but it should be better than the following years." Ma Lu comforted.

"Holy shit, it won't be even worse when I graduate," Shen Yue said with a look of despair, "My college grade point is lower than yours."

"It's okay. I should open my shop when you graduate. If you really can't find a job then, you can come wash the dishes for me."

"Ha, I'm quite confident, senior. I've only been working as a stall for a day and I'm already planning to open a store. Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, and even named it the No. 1 food stall in the universe. By the way, who is this uncle?" Shen Yue turned her gaze to Lao Wang.

"My roommate and partner is a very good chef, but his personality is a bit withdrawn and he doesn't like to talk much."

"I'm just telling you, senior, you don't know how to cook. Why did you suddenly set up a food stall? It turns out it was on your lap. I have to give it a try."

"We want it too!" After hearing this, several other people also agreed and took out their mobile phones.

"Eighteen a serving."

"Pfft~" Shen Yue flicked her wrist and her phone almost fell to the ground, "Are you here to set up a stall or to rob? What is so expensive?"

"It looks like fried meatloaf." On the other side, Lao Wang's oil was almost hot, and someone saw him putting the meatloaf in.

Shen Yue also joined in, "This weight... is a bit outrageous, senior, this is not the way to kill a mature person. Although the big guy did eat a lot of big meals with the money you brought in, but this time I don’t want to come back to pay for the ticket again.”

"Don't worry, it's definitely worth the money, and if you don't eat it this time, you don't know when you can eat it next time." Ma Lu pointed to the four words "limited supply" on the sign.

Shen Yue didn't believe it, "If you really want to sell me to my senior classmate, why don't you sell me?"

"Because our goal is to open a store, we always want to try more dishes, and the ingredients we use are all good and not so easy to get."

"Okay, okay, can't I eat it?" Shen Yue quickly scanned the QR code to pay, and then a sly smile appeared on his face, "Hey hey hey, I accepted the senior's first time."

Malu was too lazy to pay attention to her, but when the others saw that the president had already taken the lead in the charge, they were not willing to lag behind and paid for it one after another.

It only took less than three minutes for the No. 7 food stall in the universe to open, and it sold orders in one go.

When the meatloaf was out of the pan, the members of the Ancient Poetry and Literature Club gathered together again. Shen Yue weighed the weight on her hands and muttered.

"I'm only in my early twenties. I don't know if it's half the meat. It's a black shop. If you eat it this time, you should sever ties with the senior."

"What did you say?" Malu's voice came from behind.

"Nothing, I said it looks delicious, I want to eat it." After Shen Yue finished speaking, he took a bite and immediately let out an exclamation, "Knock!"

"Poisonous?" asked a member.

"It's so poisonous. The seniors are just trying to make money and there is no reason to harm our lives." Another person said while taking a bite, and the next second he exclaimed in the same way.

"Knock, what kind of delicacy is this? Come on, everyone should try it!"

He didn't need to remind the others that they had already started to move, because they all saw Shen Yue munching furiously, as if she hadn't eaten in several days.

The next moment, exclamations sounded one after another. "It's really delicious. No wonder the president enjoys it so much!"

"This is the best meatloaf I have ever tasted! Why didn't Senior come out earlier?!"

"Damn it, one of them is not enough. I want to eat another one!"

"Calm down, didn't you just go to Huanying with your girlfriend this week and spend all your money? You don't have to eat any more instant noodles."

While everyone was still struggling with the high price, Shen Yue had already finished the meat pie in his hand, and then rushed back to the tricycle with a quick step, calling out sweetly, "Senior, I want more!"

"Well, don't you plan to sever ties with me?"

"Who said that? I can't sever ties with you, senior, even if I sever ties with anyone. Besides, I have to go to your shop to wash dishes after graduation." Shen Yue said with a flattering smile.

Malu remembered that the reason why he had entrusted the future of the Ancient Poetry and Literature Society to the person in front of him was because he valued her ability to bend and stretch, and she was a good hand in external relations and soliciting sponsorship.

I just didn't expect that after she became the president, her shamelessness would reach a higher level.

But in this case, some things are much simpler.

With a look from Ma Lu, Shen Yue understood immediately and lowered her voice. "524, there are 524 members of the Ancient Poetry and Literary Society now. I hold a poetry contest and compose poems with the meat pie as the theme. In this way, I can use the activity funds to buy a fried meat pie for everyone. I don't want to share it. You will give it to me after the event is completed. Ten, no, twenty croquettes will do for me.”

"…………"

Malu was speechless, "What are you thinking? I just asked you to help me publicize it in the Ancient Poetry Club. I didn't let you abuse your power for personal gain, and twenty fried meatloaf won't kill you."

"I can divide it ten times and eat two a day." Shen Yue refused to give up.

"That's it."

"No, no, no, no, no, no, I'll help you promote it, free of charge, not just for the ancient poetry club, but also for our class. I can also find acquaintances in other classes... If you need it, I can even help you pull banners on campus, please." For the sake of my loyalty, please give me a few more croquettes." Shen Yue begged.

Malu held out three fingers and said, "30 people. If you can help me get 30 guests within half an hour, I will give you another one."

Hearing that there was no nonsense, Shen Yue immediately started to make a call, "Hey, Lulu, I found a fairy snack. It's so delicious. I'll tell you where it is as long as you have a movie ticket..."

"Xiao Jiu, don't you like fried chicken? Now there are fried meat patties that are 10 times more delicious than KFC fried chicken. Help me answer the questions in the water pollution class tomorrow, and I will tell you where you can eat...what? , you said Ximenwai, holy shit, how did you know that guy Xu Dawei posted in the group?"

Shen Yue hung up the phone and quickly opened the WeChat group of the Ancient Poetry and Literature Club. As expected, someone had already leaked the news first, and now everyone in the group was eagerly discussing the former president's croquettes.

Shen Yue could only grit her teeth and try to attract people from outside the club.

…………

Soon, the space food stall was crowded with students who came after hearing the news. Squidward and all his fellow students looked on with envy.

Who said that studying in college is useless these days? No, the diploma comes in handy when setting up a stall. Doesn’t this mean that alumni are treated completely differently?

Seeing that the stalls of Malu and Lao Wang were sold out as soon as they came out, Brother Squid and others could only feel sour in their hearts, comforting themselves that this was just to give the old president some face and support.

The exaggerated expressions and actions of Shen Yue and the others after eating the fried meat patties were clearly staged, and they couldn't be more fake.

Today's young people don't learn well all day long, and they are already flattering before they leave school.

But catering is no different from other businesses. If it doesn’t taste good, it just doesn’t taste good. When the storm passes, it will definitely not be sold at such a high price.

　Thanks to Black Eyes, Starry Night and other students for their tips~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)