Gao Hongda, who was reincarnated as a human being, didn't like this senseless drinking carnival. However, it was a happy event today and we couldn't dampen everyone's interest. They didn't leave until they were drunk and staggering. The five brothers supported each other and shouted "Mouse Loves Rice" in tune. They even raised their voices when passing by the girls' dormitory. , and then received a tsunami of shouts from female fans: "Idiot! Howling in the middle of the night!" In order to avoid being surrounded by fans, several people fled as fast as they could.

At this time, the fat couple on the second floor of the cafeteria sneaked into Gao Hongda's rice noodle window workshop, carefully dug out a little meat sauce with a small spoon and put it into a small plate. They poked the meat sauce with their chopsticks and licked it with their tongues for two hours, carefully After distinguishing the types of seasonings, Li Erhu frowned and said to his wife: "Not to mention, the sauce made by this Erbi is really awesome. I will buy some seasonings and try it myself. I don't believe it. We are serious no matter what." He went to chef school!"

His wife rolled her eyes at him: "Pull it down quickly. If your skills are not good enough, don't show it to embarrass yourself. The potatoes are cut as thick as your fingers, and you can only make some unskilled things like casseroles!"

Li Erhu was very unconvinced and pushed his wife: "Don't fucking look down on people, I..."

Before he could continue, his wife slapped him on the back of the head, knocking back the fart he was about to let out, and yelled at him: "Learn quickly, teach it to my brother, and we'll rent it to him here too." Use this window to get rid of these idiots and barbarians."

The fat man patted his chest and said yes.

The classes on Monday morning were fully booked, and Gao Hongda ran out early for the last class and came to the cafeteria. The fat man and his wife greeted him warmly, looking harmless.

While he was busy working, he was thinking, this is not a one-person job, he must seize the time to recruit workers, and he must also consider the time allocation of part-time students. This is not his expertise. Management is definitely a shortcoming for him. He has been growing up since childhood. I have only been a leader once, of course assuming that the squad leader in the first grade of elementary school can also be considered a leader. Fortunately, he has rich working experience. I dare not say anything else. He still has a lot of experience of bankruptcy. As long as he avoids those pitfalls, it is not easy to fall down.

During lunch time, Old Bizhen brought students from all majors to support him. More than 100 people danced and chatted about the pigs waiting to be fed. The scene made the colleagues who were about to show off their work very jealous.

Of course it is a good thing to have classmates to support you. Three or two days is fine. If the taste is not good and the price is not right, then sooner or later it will be cold. Seeing the students' satisfied faces, I was sure that I was overthinking it. No one could resist the temptation of high quality and low price. Moreover, this exquisite large bowl with a tray cannot be compared to the plastic basin like the pig trough downstairs. It’s hard to say how delicious KFC and McDonald’s are, but they give people a feeling of being high-class and affordable, which is why people flock to them. It’s just a simple copy of the model, so he is willing to spend money to buy it. Slightly high-end tableware and trays, and a few napkins don't cost much, but this can give these hard-working students a great sense of satisfaction.

After the diners dispersed, a few friends helped to clean up. Lao Bi brought a dozen more girls and introduced them as work students assigned to us by the Student Affairs Office, as well as Liu Meng, the vice chairman of the student union of our school.

The losers who were helping with the dishes in the backstage began to whisper again. Xiaobai said, "Look, Lao Bi is in a group of women again. It turns out that old men are more attractive."

Gu Ming also agreed: "Even if Lao Bi doesn't go to school and works as a pimp in a nightclub, he will definitely be the overlord among pimps!"

Gao Xiang asked in confusion: "What is the overlord?"

Wen Ping immediately replied: "It's still a pimp."

Liu Meng is a tall and big junior girl. She has a clean face and her hair hangs down naturally. Unlike most girls in the graduating class who permed their hair into curls early, her face is plump, although it is not stunning. , but it can give people a warm feeling. How to describe it? The sister next door is the most suitable.

Liu Meng stretched out his hand generously. Gao Hongda wiped his hands on his apron and politely held the front of Liu Meng's palm. This is the basic etiquette for shaking hands with a lady. He should not hold a woman's palm like a gentleman. , that would be too abrupt. Liu Mengluo was generous. He first praised him as a junior student who was very thoughtful and enterprising. Without further ado, Liu Meng took out a piece of paper from his bag and handed it over while explaining: "Here are the basic information of these ten students. According to their course schedule, it can be ensured that at least five people can be on duty during the three meal times. If there is no problem, you can use this afternoon to arrange training."

Her tone is unhurried, her very fluent and standard Mandarin combined with her slightly majestic expression makes people just want to obey. Maybe this is leadership authority.

Gao Hongda glanced at Lao Bi. Lao Bi nodded lightly, understood immediately, and said to Liu Meng: "Senior sister is really good at doing things. We have a grudge and want to ask senior sister to help. I wonder if you have any Time. Of course, I also know that my senior sister will have an internship at the beginning of this semester. If possible..."

Before Lao Bi finished speaking, Liu Meng readily agreed and said that she was just helping without any salary, but she had to take care of enough rice noodles.

Gao Hongda immediately patted his chest and replied: "This is a must. Not only rice noodles, but also Malatang, noodles and dry mixed noodles. Let me tell you, our fried noodles are not mixed noodles like those in Beijing." , only has a killer salty taste, and the fried noodles in our hometown are great. No matter whether you are on duty or not, you can come and eat for free. After all, we have this condition." When he said this, his expression was very disgusting. Everyone applauded and welcomed him, which made him feel like he was floating in the clouds. It felt so good to be admired by others. No wonder everyone wanted to be a high official or a boss.

Everyone spent an afternoon getting familiar with their work. The better-looking ones were responsible for opening the window, some were responsible for washing dishes, some were responsible for cooking rice noodles, some were responsible for mixing sauces, and some were responsible for clearing tableware.

Gao Hongda was a little reserved when arranging work, but Liu Meng was very natural and had the air of a strong woman.

Gao Hongda is really grateful for Lao Bi's attentiveness. The maturity shown by this mature-looking guy is amazing. He can think of things that others can't think of. He thinks more carefully about what others can think of. By the time others have thought carefully, he has already put it into practice. . No wonder it can become a big thing in the future.

Looking back on my past life, I was conceited but cynical. In the end, I was unable to achieve anything high and low, and became a scrap of society. My life became a tragedy.

These work-study students come from rural areas all over the country, and their living conditions are written on their faces. Their temperament is not at all talk about, because when they first entered the university, they saw students from all over the country dressed in beautiful clothes and eating a lot of things they had never heard of. As you have seen, low self-esteem is inevitable. In order to supplement your living expenses, signing up for a work-study program requires courage in this era of vanity. Gao Hongda understood them very well, because he himself also came from a poor rural family, and his parents borrowed tuition and living expenses from relatives. Although life was difficult, he refused to lack the living expenses of his son. Chinese people are always struggling in hardship, but there are still some A group of people who enjoy supreme privileges are singing the praises of suffering, making the common people feel that it is an honor to endure suffering. And these privileged classes are confidently enjoying the wealth and glory they have gained through shamelessness.

Gao Hongda had a noble idea in his heart. He wanted to change the fate of these people at the bottom. Of course, he wanted to save himself first. He wanted to blossom, he wanted to be happy, he wanted to get rich, and he also wanted to raise several aunts and have a lot of children. , if given the chance, he would buy an island and build a huge harem team to create a new nation. It was Liu Meng who pulled him back from the pleasure of obscenity. She was a familiar character, and she no longer regarded herself as an outsider after spending a few hours together.

Liu Meng said: "Junior Hongda, these girls have been trained. Please tell everyone a few words."

Gao Hongda smiled very vulgarly: "Sister, can we please stop using the word "training" in the future? It sounds weird!"

Liu Meng was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly: "Did you watch some dirty movies? Your heart is too dirty!"

"Senior, what movie are you talking about? Why don't I know?" Gao Hongda said pretending to be innocent.

"The kind of movie you guys love to watch! It's the kind of movie produced in an island country. The scene is very simple and can be acted by two or three actors."

"Oh, you're talking about Blue Love of Life and Death?"

"Stop talking nonsense and get down to business." Liu Meng was a little speechless.

Gao Hongda put away his impudence and became serious. He cleared his throat with a dry cough and said, "Everyone, please don't be nervous. We will all be colleagues from now on, so don't be constrained. We all earn money based on hard work, and we are not inferior to others. 47 cases is a great honor, I won’t say much else, I hope everyone has a happy cooperation, that’s it.”

He was clumsy and tongue-tied, but he didn't have the eloquence of Lao Bi. It was his first time to speak formally like this and he really couldn't make up any new words.

Liu Meng then said: "Well, that's good. It seems like he didn't say anything." This caused everyone to burst into laughter.

Gao Xiang came in with a bunch of things and complained at the table: "I'm so exhausted!" In the bag was customized work clothes, a tight-fitting blue chef's uniform with white edges. It was the same as the KFC waiter's. It was very beautiful and stylish. , when you put it on, you can see your figure and high-end look. After giving out the clothes to everyone to change into, you can feel the feeling immediately when you go to that station. The group of girls looked at each other and suddenly became much more confident. This outfit is much better than that simple white one. The work clothes are more elegant, and the key is to show off your figure. Each person is also given a baseball cap and a pair of non-slip leather shoes, which is very formal. Confidence comes from being different and superior to others.

Liu Meng held his chin with one hand and said in an approving tone: "This junior has spent a lot of money. It seems that he really wants to do something."

"It's necessary. This is just the beginning. What I want to do is to create an infinitely replicable chain of restaurants. This window is just our experimental field. We have experienced the embarrassment of no customers on the first day. It only took three days for it to become popular. This is amazing. It's a small success." Gao Hongda's eyes were full of confidence.

"If possible, I will hang out with you after my sister graduates. Don't dislike it then." Liu Meng said half-jokingly. Although the prospects were very good, he was still a little skeptical. He had never seen anyone open a canteen and start a chain.

But the scene at dinner time convinced him that this idea was entirely possible. The originally deserted cafeteria on the second floor suddenly flooded into a large group of students, mostly couples, and came directly to their windows. Three yuan for a bowl of rice noodles. Being able to have a dinner date easily can be said to be a great temptation. Word of mouth may not have much effect in society, but it is very effective publicity on a campus with a highly concentrated population.

The rookies were in a hurry for a while, and it took them a while to get used to it before they got into order.

Liu Meng loudly ordered the schoolgirls in uniforms like a big sister, just like a real boss. Gao Hongda had the illusion that his career had been robbed.

Fortunately, the students were not critical. They just looked at the war-like operations and were amused. It was the first time they had eaten rice noodles with this taste. Everyone's expressions were very satisfied. However, some boys said that they really couldn't eat enough rice noodles. Boys are often tolerant, which is completely understandable. Those who have girlfriends are much happier. Girls take out their own rice noodles and bite them off with their teeth before sending them to their boyfriends’ mouths, which makes the singles lose their teeth and wish they could put up a sign: No displays of affection. Protect singles.

After selling the dinner, Liu Meng carefully took note of his attendance. Gao Hongda was a little touched. His professionalism was admirable. After finishing, Liu Meng urged him to quickly serve new products, including eggs and pasta. Gao Hongda could only keep nodding in agreement, looking like a slave. I thought to myself: I can't marry such a girl as my wife, otherwise, my family status will be worse than that of a dog.

With the addition of this group of student girls, the brothers had already gone to the Internet cafe to kill each other, and Lao Bi was so confused that he didn't know what he was busy with.

Several people in the dormitory who had not participated in the fund-raising endured the sarcastic remarks from the bald head. When Brother Bao came back from a date, the bald head grabbed him and asked eagerly: "Brother Bao, Honda has started to make money. Did they give you any dividends? You took the money like a fool back then. Give it to others and feed it to the dog."

Brother Bao was a little impatient: "I'm not afraid. He won't give me money. I can eat it for a month, and I won't be at a loss. It's just 200 yuan." The bald head sighed helplessly: "Oh, you think so. I can't help it. I just feel a loss for you. If you pay, you are a shareholder. If I don't divide your money, I don't treat you as a human being!" These words were almost shouted. Gao Hongda walked to the door and could hear it clearly in the corridor. When he opened the door and came in, the bald man immediately shut up and continued to blow on his bed to hide his embarrassment.

Zhang Qing teased: "Say, keep talking!"

The bald man muttered in a low voice: "Oh, you can't say it, or you'll offend others."

Gao Hongda really didn't have the energy to answer, so he lay down and fell asleep. He had learned enough about the bald man's unrestrained talk in his previous life, and was too lazy to argue. The young man's mind was not too bad, but his mouth was a bit poisonous. He had too many plans to execute, and nothing was more important than bickering. On the contrary, the bald man felt that he was guilty and felt very proud.

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