It’s not easy to be an interstellar chef

The fried rice made by this person was mushy, probably because the heat was too high and he was in a hurry and didn't have time to stir-fry it.

But the seasoning was good, and Su Chaoqi also gave him a review and gave him some suggestions.

Su Chaoqi gave it to him as long as it was up to standard in terms of color, flavor, and taste. After all, it was his first time, so he couldn't ask for too much.

But it's not without surprises.

The fried rice made by someone was not burnt or burnt, and the seasoning was moderate and the portion was suitable. Although in Su Chaoqi's eyes, there were still many areas for improvement, it was only sold in the interstellar, so it was considered qualified.

Everyone else was "passed", but this person got a "good".

"Excellent" is definitely not, but "good" can also be regarded as an attitude.

People who thought it was just "passing" suddenly started talking.

After Su Chaoqi finished eating one round, he pressed his belly calmly. Even if he only tasted one bite of each portion, it was still a large portion.

She will find some stomach and digestive medicine to take later.

Then she walked to the podium: "Most of you are doing a good job. I hope that in the future everyone can communicate with each other and ask each other for advice, and reach the level where you can run a stall as soon as possible. I will give you three days and you can use the materials as you like. The only requirement is We can’t waste it, and we have no choice but to send back those who engage in wasteful behavior.”

Her emphasis was on communicating with each other and asking each other for advice. As soon as you heard it, you knew what she was warning. Even if someone had thoughts in their hearts, they had to temporarily restrain themselves and respond honestly.

It was impossible to avoid strife in the office. Su Chaoqi could only warn that it would depend more on Qin Xin's management, so after she finished speaking, she handed over the situation to Qin Xin.

Her work was over here, and she motioned for Su Chaoliu to leave with her.

Yue Ming had left early, seemingly to discuss with Yang Qingjun, so they went out by themselves.

Su Chaoliu held hands with her and kept wandering: "This job seems quite easy."

Su Chaoqi chuckled: "Well, it will be easy if you do the preliminary work well."

The preliminary work refers to the materials that Su Chaoqi has been translating since he was sensible.

Opportunities are reserved for those who are prepared.

The most intuitive change of this job for them is that it increases their stable and considerable income, improves their living standards, and they do not have to count their savings to live.

Su Chaoqi discussed with Su Chaoliu: "We are out of the capital, why not go and see the stalls that are being set up."

"That's fine," Su Chaoliu nodded happily, "I'm just going back to review for the final exam. To be honest, I don't like reading either."

Having said that, there was nothing to hesitate about. Su Chaoqi marked a few locations on the navigation, and Su Chaoliu just followed the navigation.

When they arrived at the first location, not to mention Su Chaoliu, even Su Chaoqi couldn't help but be surprised.

Because most of the stalls they set up are near schools and residential areas, they earn just as much as a student. It’s not yet school time at noon, and there is already a long queue in front of the stall selling sizzling tofu.

Originally there was only one person per stall, but now there is one more person.

One was responsible for frying. She was quick with her hands and feet, frying both sides of the tofu until it was golden brown. When the tofu was fried, she pulled the fried tofu aside with a single stroke of the spatula in her hand.

Another person is responsible for putting the fried tofu in a disposable bowl, inserting a skewer, packaging it in a small bag, tightening the bag, and handing it to the customer.

The two people had a clear division of labor and acted quickly, so the customers were not kept waiting for a long time.

But the strange thing is that each customer only buys five copies, no more, no less. After buying, he puts it into the space button, then turns around and queues to the end of the queue, and continues to queue.

Before Su Chaoliu could see anything, Su Chaoqi said thoughtfully: "Is this a purchasing agent?"

And it’s a limited-edition purchase of five copies at a time.

Su Chao Liu nodded: "It looks very similar. We'll find out when school is over."

At this time, there are only more than ten minutes until school is over, and the results will be known soon.

When the school bell rang, students rushed out of the school like a tide. Many students rushed to the sizzling tofu stalls and found their purchasing agents.

While waiting in line, the purchasing agent took out the tofu he had bought before and handed it to the student who was looking for him. After the student took it, he shared it with the people who were buying in the group.

Students stood lively on the roadside at the school gate, opening bags and eating tofu with skewers. It was obvious that everyone was in a happy mood.

After eating, they threw the garbage into the trash can. After a while, the garbage in the one-meter-high trash can stood up.

Students only have an hour and a half break after school at noon. A lot of time is wasted lining up to buy snacks. It is inevitable that there is not enough rest time. Although it will definitely cost more to find a purchasing agent, at least it guarantees sleep at noon.

After the students had dispersed and no one was queuing, the two began to pack their things.

The person in charge of bagging took out the cleaning tools from the space button, cleaned up the garbage accidentally thrown by the students, and kept the streets tidy. In addition, he also called a garbage collection truck to pull out the trash can. Go and get a new one.

The person responsible for frying tofu is cleaning up the stall, cleaning all the kitchen utensils, wiping off the dirt on the bottles and jars, and then disinfecting them with ultraviolet light.

Su Chaoliu couldn't help but ask: "Are they just going to close the stall?"

It’s too early to finish. You haven’t worked eight hours yet, right?

Su Chaoqi shook his head: "Their working hours are arranged by Manager Qin. I don't know. Maybe they need to rest."

What's going on, you'll know if you go up and ask.

The two got off the aircraft parked on the roadside and took a few steps closer. Su Chaoliu said, "That man looks familiar to me. Is he our high school classmate?"

Su Chaoqi nodded, not surprised that Su Chaoliu recognized him: "Yes, yes, Wang Yue."

Su Chaoliu had only graduated from high school a year ago and still remembered the past in high school. She had not forgotten the time when Wang Yue was bullied. When she heard it was her, she said: "That's good, it's better than staying in Zone Z all the time. "

Wang Yue is in charge of frying tofu. At this time, she has almost packed everything in the stall, except for the last bit.

From the corner of her eye, she saw someone walking up to the stall. She wiped the table and said smoothly, "Sorry, we have closed the stall. Please come back in the evening."

"We're not buying food," Su Chaoqi said with a chuckle, "We're just here to see you."

Wang Yue heard this voice and immediately raised his head: "Mr. Su, why are you here?"

The name "Mr. Su" was first called by a slick person, and then others followed suit.

But it’s not wrong.

Wang Yue also saw Su Chaoliu. In less than a year, although Su Chaoliu's temperament had changed a lot, his appearance had not changed much, so Wang Yue recognized him at first sight.

It's just this name, how should I call it...

Before Wang Yue could figure it out, Su Chaoliu spoke first: "What time will you set out in the evening?"

Wang Yue replied: "The stall opens at eight o'clock and closes at around twelve o'clock."

"So late?"

Mentioning this, Wang Yue no longer felt sleepy. She explained: "In fact, the sales at noon are less than half of those at night. The most sales are at night. Not only students, but also many adults who work overtime at night. They I’ll buy one too.”

Although StarWorld does strictly implement the eight-hour work system, there will always be work that requires overtime, as long as overtime is done in accordance with the Labor Law.

At night, the effects of the nutritional supplements taken in the morning are almost digested. After smelling the aroma of sizzling tofu, you will naturally feel hungry.

Interstellar has a nutritional supplement called nutritional supplement, which is specially developed for students and people who work overtime. Students study by themselves at night, and people who work overtime often take one bottle after finishing overtime.

But compared to tasteless nutritional supplements, of course sizzling tofu is more delicious.

Therefore, in this area, many students no longer drink nutritional supplements at night.

"A new food stall will open here in the future," Su Chaoqi said slowly, "Would you mind?"

To be honest, Wang Yue's first reaction was rejection because it was a competitor, but she soon realized: "No, actually I only sell two to three hundred servings of tofu a day. I can't make more." Come, and the supply of ingredients is not available, there are more than a thousand people in one school, let alone opening another stall, even if I open three or four more, my side will not be affected very much."

It will definitely be affected at first, but not for long.

"It's good that you think so," Su Chaoqi nodded, "If you have time, you can also learn new snacks."

Wang Yue knew that this was a reminder given by Su Chaoqi because they were high school classmates, so he immediately replied: "Yes, I understand."

Anyway, after I close my stall at noon and go back, I still have a lot of time to go out again in the evening, so it’s not a big deal to learn.

Su Chaoqi reminded him casually and left with Su Chaoliu.

After getting on the aircraft, Su Chaoliu started the aircraft and asked, "Why did you mention that just now?"

Su Chaoqi said calmly: "I want her to learn frying techniques and cooking skills. She knows everything about it. Now she can fry tofu, and she will quickly learn to fry other things, as well as frying."

"Then why don't you remind others, just one sentence."

Su Chaoqi just said calmly: "What do other people have to do with me?"

She really wanted as many people as possible to master the art of cooking, but she wasn't familiar with the others and warned them that they might be considered nosy, so she didn't want to do such a thankless job.

She only likes to take advantage of the situation and does not like to force others. She wants to speak to people who can understand. If Wang Yue was not obedient, she would not have said this reminder.

If Wang Yue can take the lead, others will naturally follow. But what about those people who think that if they master the iron plate tofu, they don't need to learn anything else? Su Chaoqi.

She had such a cold temper, she only reminded her a little bit, and refused to talk too much. Su Chaoliu was not surprised.