An eight-year-old kid makes fried rice to feed a group of college students

Sun Hao felt miserable!

This was the first time in his life that someone had pushed his head into the rice.

However,

Ma Wei was one of the most experienced chefs in the school.

He didn't dare to do anything rash. After all

, as a chef, it would be much easier to get by with the recommendation of an old senior than for others. After a lot of effort, he finally raised his head. Sun Hao used his hands to scrape the rice off his face and put it into his mouth. Then he was a little puzzled.

"No problem, Master Ma!"

"This is what egg fried rice tastes like!"

Sun Hao was puzzled.

He originally thought that he had not performed well today.

But after tasting it carefully, he found that there was no difference from usual.

Seeing Sun Hao's innocent expression,

Ma Wei was also a little unsure.

He took out a pair of chopsticks and dug into the egg fried rice twice, picking up some rice grains that were not touched by Sun Hao's face and were relatively clean.

He put them into his mouth and tasted the taste.

Indeed, for a student,

Sun Hao's egg fried rice was already pretty good.

Then, he tasted the other foods again.

Sun Hao was not talking nonsense.

This kid It was done seriously indeed.

In this case, if the food was left over, there is only one possibility.

That is, there is something wrong with the group of students eating there!

Thinking of this,

Ma Wei immediately asked the canteen manager to check the surveillance.

Only then did he discover.

Wow.

A group of students from the Gourmet University.

Instead of eating the food from their own canteen, they rushed to eat at roadside stalls?

At that moment, Ma Wei's face was as black as coal.

Even the air around him dropped several degrees.

He could only hear the sound of his teeth clenching. He said angrily in a chilling voice!

"Now!"

"Where are these students?"

And some students who had just been eating melon in the cafeteria said tremblingly

"Master Ma......"

"I......I saw them walking towards the school gate."

"He said we were going to eat at some roadside stall together........."

Hearing this,

Ma Wei laughed in anger.

"good!"

"very good!"

"Students from Dangtang Food University go out to eat at roadside stalls, right?"

"Then I think these students don't need to stay in this school any longer."

"Why not just go and learn from the street vendors!"

"Walk!"

""Let's go and see what's going on!"

Following Ma Wei's order, a group of students from Oriental Gourmet University marched towards the school gate.

At the same time,

Su Can, who was selling food at the entrance of Gourmet University, had no idea that such a big thing had happened in the cafeteria.

He felt a little strange. How did

Hu Yingjun bring out more than a dozen students to buy food after entering the school?

But they were all honest and stood at the end of the line.

There was no queue-jumping or queue-occupying phenomenon.

At this time, the customer in front of Su Can was a middle-aged man in a suit who looked very elite.

And the person standing next to him was the high school student who came to buy rice porridge yesterday!

"Lian Qingxue, why are you like this!"

"We are classmates after all, why didn’t you tell me that your kid moved to another place?"

""I didn't even get to drink the rice porridge!"

The teenage brother came up and asked angrily.

Qingxue felt embarrassed.

She quickly apologized,"Sorry, sorry, I forgot to tell you."

"I rushed back to school yesterday night and only thought about reviewing"

"Just forget about it!"

"Next time if I change the place, I will definitely let you know!"

Lian Qingxue was indeed a little embarrassed, because her classmates were all high school students.

They had to rush back to school yesterday for evening self-study.

So, they had no idea what happened later, nor did they know that Su Can had temporarily decided to change the location of the stall.

The high school student was named Zhang Peng.

After he returned home with a nervous mood last night, as expected, his father was drunk again. He didn't get home until almost two o'clock.

Not to mention the 188 yuan bowl of white porridge.

He drank so much that he almost didn't know who he was.

He went to the toilet and vomited for a long time. He almost vomited his stomach out.

He made a lot of noise and woke up Zhang Peng.

After waking up, Zhang Peng felt really bad and felt sorry for his father.

While patting his father's back and cleaning the vomit on his body, he heated up the food that he had packed from Su Can and gave it to his father.

Unexpectedly, this man in his forties cried like a child after eating a few bites of egg fried rice. He hugged Zhang Peng and cried.

"Sorry son"

"It's because Dad didn't take good care of you these years."

"After you divorced your mother,"

"I swear to raise you into something useful!"

"So I work very hard and work overtime, just to give you the best environment and the best educational resources."

"But in the end, I ignored you. Dad is sorry for you. For so many years, I haven’t even had a few home-cooked meals with you."

"Son, don’t blame dad, it’s not that dad doesn’t want to be with you"

"In this society of favoritism, he has some rules, and his father really can't leave."

"Do you know?"

"I actually really hate drinking. I feel like vomiting when I smell alcohol and I can't eat anything."

"But if you don't drink some wine, others will rush to drink it. You won't be able to negotiate this business, and you won't be able to support you, my child!"

Maybe he lamented that his son has grown up.

Lao Zhang never thought about it.

When he was so drunk, his son would actually get up from the bed and take care of him.

And he also prepared a steaming cup for himself.

Zhang Jianye swears that this is the best egg fried rice he has ever tasted! And Zhang Peng just told Zhang Jianye about it.

The story about eating at a roadside stall in front of Jiangcheng University made Zhang Jianye's eyes light up.

After drinking a bowl of egg fried rice, he quickly gave a thumbs up.

"son!"

"Originally, you said that a bowl of white porridge sells for 188 a bowl. Your father, I would never believe it."

"Isn't this just treating people like fools?"

"But after eating this bowl of egg fried rice, I believe it!"

"Just rely on the skill of this egg fried rice!"

"This little boss charges you 188 for a bowl of rice porridge, which is really not expensive!"

"I can’t even imagine how delicious that porridge must be!"

"Besides, your father, I have a bold idea"

"You just said that this little boss is setting up a stall with a classmate of yours whose family is not well off, right?"

"Your father and I have been working as managers in the company over the years. We have developed a lot of problems from drinking. We have nothing else but accumulated a lot of money!"

"You said, if we invest money in this little boss to open a restaurant, wouldn't you be able to drink the white rice porridge if you want?"

I have to say.

Zhang Jianye's calculation was quite good.

Unfortunately, when he came to Su Can's stall, what happened next. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

It almost shattered

Zhang Peng said helplessly.

"dad!"

"You better stop thinking about making money."

"I just want to eat the food cooked by my little brother right now. How about we go queue up together tomorrow?"[]

"The food made by Brother Xiaozi tastes like her."

Hearing these words,

Zhang Jianye's eyes instantly turned red.

He knew who Zhang Peng was talking about.

It was his wife and Zhang Peng's mother.

At first, that woman disliked her for being poor.

In the blink of an eye, she invested in a rich man's house.

After a year, she quickly got married and gave birth to a child. From then on, it was as if this ex-husband and this son did not exist, and Zhang Peng only had some vague memories of his mother. Memory. Hearing this, Zhang Jianye couldn't hold back and said while his eyes were red and he stroked his head.

"OK OK!"

"Dad will go to Xiaohaige's stall with you tomorrow to eat!"

At the same time, in front of Su Can's stall, everyone couldn't help but joked when they saw the middle-aged man in a suit next to Zhang Peng.

"Hey, isn’t this the young man who asked his dad for 188 yuan for textbook fees yesterday?"

"It seems that you didn’t eat the fried pork with belt last night!"

"Let me tell you, Master Su Can’s craftsmanship, just let your dad try it and you will know!"

"The white porridge at 188 is really not expensive!"

Hearing what everyone said,

Zhang Peng couldn't help but straighten his body.

He said with pride.

"Of course, I’ve always said that my dad loves me the most!"

"Just a bowl of white porridge"

"What a pity, I came late today.���But I really want to eat a bowl!"

"So be it"

"Brother kid, make two portions of all the food you can sell now!"

"Don’t worry, my dad and I will definitely be able to finish it!"

Listening to what this brother said,

Su Can also felt bitter.

He didn't know when to start.

Get a portion of everything!

This sentence has become the mantra of the customers in front of his stall.

As long as they come to buy something to eat,. Basically, Su Can is used to buying all the food, and it’s better to sell things faster while Su Can is preparing the food. Zhang Jianye kept making jokes from time to time. The main reason was that Su Can looked so distressed at such a young age, but he ended up having to smoke in the street. Zhang Jianye was a little scared. If he hadn't worked hard these years, Zhang Peng would be like Su Can and make money on the street.

"Little Boss"

"Have you always been setting up a stall on the street like this?"

"I mean, have you ever considered finding a storefront, decorating it, and opening a restaurant or something?"

"My name is Zhang Jianye, and my current position is the sales manager of a real estate company."

"He is the father of your sister’s classmate"

"I can help you find a shopping mall or something, or a store with more traffic."

"Then you don’t have to pay for rent, renovation costs, etc.���"

"I will bear the cost for you in the early stage. After deducting these, there are still the wages of the store staff."

"By then, we will split the monthly profit into 70% and 30%"

"Don't worry, I won't take advantage of you just because you are a child."

Zhang Jianye said seriously.

After he tasted Su Can's craftsmanship, he really felt that this was an opportunity.

With the craftsmanship of this little boss, guarding a roadside stall was really too humiliating.

However, Su Can didn't even think about it. I immediately rejected Zhang Jianye's suggestion.

It wasn't that the conditions given by Zhang Jianye were bad. The main reason was that he didn't want to live a life of being restrained by people in a busy shopping mall store. I would come over for a meal. It would be hard to have time to rest all day long, but it was really not the life Su Can wanted.. It’s enough for me to make a lot of money just by running a stall at night.

"Sorry, Brother Zhang."

"Thank you for your kindness"

"In fact, I feel that I am already very satisfied to be able to run such a small stall now!"

"I haven’t considered opening a restaurant or anything like that yet."

Hearing what Su Can said,

Zhang Jianye originally wanted to give some advice.

But the movement on the roadside made him a little dumbfounded. He only heard the sound of roaring engines coming one after another. Then.

I saw luxury cars coming one after another from a nearby street, stopping at the entrance of Oriental Food University.

Porsches, Ferraris, Lamborghinis, etc.........

In an instant , there were no less than ten cars, all of which were million-level luxury cars that were rarely seen in normal times!

"Fuck?"

"Is there a car show happening nearby?"

"These cars cost millions each, right?"

""I've finally opened my eyes today!"

Not only that, after the luxury cars stopped, the second-generation young masters got out of the cars one after another.

Their attire was not very special.

Some were wearing designer clothes, as if they wanted to write the word"rich" on their faces.

Some were wearing vests and flip-flops.

But these people had only one goal, which was Su Can's roadside stall!

This group of people came over arrogantly and directly pushed Zhang Jianye and his son, who were buying food, aside.

Then, the leading young master looked arrogant and asked with a grin ,"What's the matter with you?"

"Little boss?"

"How do you sell the things at your stall?"

Zhang Jianye was so angry that he didn't dare to breathe next to him.

Everyone was a little numb.

The key was among these young masters.

He seemed to have recognized a few of them.

They were all young masters from some well-known wealthy families in Jiangcheng.

However, it was even more embarrassing. He was shocked.

Facing these aggressive young men,

Su Can was focused on the work at hand and replied casually.

"Customers who want to order food"

"Please go to the back and line up!"

"

Thank you , husband!".: උħấǸ †ħÏêǸ