Brush Up Your Proficiency

"Congratulations, your advanced cooking skill proficiency +1, current proficiency: Advanced Cooking 248/10000."

Along with the familiar notification, Wang Hao breathed a sigh of relief, finally finishing the last serving of fried noodles for today, and could go home to rest.

Each time he leveled up his advanced cooking skill, the proficiency gained was still the same as before, a little bit of proficiency, but leveling up his intermediate erhu skill only gave him a mere 0.1 proficiency.

This puzzled Wang Hao, and he could never figure out the key to it. However, he quickly let it go and stopped pondering the question.

Looking at the cleared countertop and his arms trembling slightly from the long hours of work, a sense of unspeakable satisfaction welled up in his heart.

This sense of satisfaction after achieving success through one's own hard work is indescribable.

What made him even happier was that in just one afternoon, he earned more than a thousand, which was more than he used to earn in three days of hard work.

As the saying goes, there are 360 professions, and every profession produces an expert. If you manage this street stall business well, the future is limitless!

At this moment, Wang Hao was in a particularly good mood, and a smile couldn't help but appear on the corner of his mouth. He pondered to himself as he began to pack up the stall.

After all, this was the first time he had packed up and gone home so early, and he was naturally overjoyed!

Li Ge, who sold fried chicken next door, saw that Wang Hao was packing up so quickly and couldn't help but feel envious, but at the same time, he felt very sorry.

He thought to himself, "Such a good opportunity to make money, why not seize it? It's such a pity!"

Li Ge originally wanted to go forward and say a few words of persuasion, but in the end, he held back.

They used to set up stalls next to each other, and they could chat from time to time, but recently, Wang Hao always packed up early, which made Li Ge, who had gradually become familiar with him, feel a little uncomfortable.

They had clearly agreed to stick it out until the end, but Wang Hao had handed in his paper early!

However, Wang Hao was unaware of Li Ge's thoughts.

He went straight to Li Ge's fried chicken stall, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, handed Li Ge one, and said, "Here, have a cigarette and take a break."

In fact, there were so many people lining up to buy fried noodles just now that for a while, the line even stretched to Li Ge's fried chicken stall, but Li Ge didn't complain at all and even helped maintain order.

Wang Hao was grateful for this kindness.

Although Wang Hao had no interest in tobacco, he always kept a pack of cigarettes in his pocket.

For him, whether or not a person smokes is just a matter of choice, but whether or not they have it is a completely different matter. There is no contradiction between the two.

After a brief conversation with Li Ge, Wang Hao turned around and went back to continue organizing his things.

Wang Hao's movements were skilled and nimble, and everything was under his control.

Every item was placed in an orderly manner, showing his serious and responsible attitude and meticulous personality.

Wang Hao and his sister packed up smoothly and quickly, ready to go home.

At this moment, Cheng Yufei, who had already finished her meal, did not turn around and leave to find the next food spot as originally planned for her live broadcast.

Instead, she stayed where she was, interacting enthusiastically with her fans, quietly waiting for Wang Hao to finish his work.

Just then, seeing that the two had everything ready and were about to leave, Cheng Yufei immediately stepped forward and said:

"Hello, boss! My name is Cheng Yufei, you can also call me Feifei directly!" Cheng Yufei greeted Wang Hao with a generous and natural look.

Faced with such an enthusiastic and cheerful female customer taking the initiative to talk to him, Wang Hao, who was already introverted and not good at words, seemed a little at a loss.

At this moment, what he was thinking about was not other things, but whether this unconventional lady was dissatisfied with the meal.

After all, judging from her appearance, the other party was not only young and beautiful but also worked as a streamer, presumably with a considerable number of fans.

If she was really unhappy for some reason, wouldn't he be subjected to online violence from her fans?

Although he usually rarely goes online, even if he is attacked online, it would be harmless to him, but this negative impact is not very good after all.

Just then, Cheng Yufei exclaimed with joy, "Boss, I have to say that the fried noodles you make are absolutely delicious! I ordered two servings just now, and I almost ate the one for the cameraman too!"

As soon as she finished speaking, a bright smile appeared on her face and she gave a clear positive response.

Cheng Yufei was not just being polite with false pretenses, what she said was true—just now when Wang Hao was busy stir-frying the noodles, Cheng Yufei had already started the live broadcast mode, savoring the fried noodles with relish, taking bite after bite, unable to stop; in the blink of an eye, a serving of fried noodles was wiped out.

Faced with such tempting food, the "Big Stomach Feifei," who had a good appetite, naturally felt that one serving was far from enough to fill her stomach!

So, she couldn't help but glance at the serving that was originally prepared for the photographer.

Who knew that the photographer seemed to have already seen through Cheng Yufei's thoughts, and quickly handed her the filming equipment.

Then, without hesitation, he grabbed his own serving of fried noodles and devoured it like a whirlwind.

You must know that this photographer had been following Cheng Yufei all the way, also suffering the "torment" of the aroma of fried noodles.

Now that it was finally his turn to enjoy this delicacy, he couldn't let the fried noodles that were about to reach his mouth fly away!

After hearing Cheng Yufei's generous praise, the stone hanging in Wang Hao's heart finally fell to the ground—as long as the other party was not the kind of unreasonable customer, it would be very good!

"I also noticed the commotion caused by the people queuing up just now. May I ask, why did you close your stall so early?"

Cheng Yufei expressed the common question in the hearts of herself and many netizens.

After all, for street stall businesses, the stall owners generally have poor economic conditions. At this moment, Wang Hao gave up the opportunity to continue doing business and make money and chose to close the stall, which caused people's incomprehension and confusion.

What we have earned today is enough, and we can also finish work early and go home, which is already very good. Letting yourself live a relaxed life is always better than a tired life!"

Hearing Wang Hao's words and looking at his somewhat inscrutable smile, Cheng Yufei felt that what he said made sense, but it felt very strange for this behavior to appear on a grassroots person.

People often say that contentment brings happiness, but how many people can do it?

Desire, as a primitive driving force of human beings, is constantly influencing a person.

You just have to be careless and you will be taken away to compete, to roll, to gamble on a future. Such things are everywhere and commonplace!

Cheng Yufei relied on her superior family conditions and education since she was a child, and she still couldn't reach this state of contentment and happiness. She couldn't help but look at Wang Hao with different eyes!