Pick up the picture scroll to "raise" the general

In summer, the sun in City A is so hot that eggs can be boiled on the ground. Under the scorching sun, the naked skin can turn red in a short while, and the hot and humid weather makes people feel flustered and uncomfortable.

The hot air blown by the electric fan can no longer make people feel cool, and I just want to take a shower and stay in the air-conditioned room and never come out after sweating profusely.

The one-year summer vacation in college is the longest and the most leisurely since I went to school.

There are no make-up classes, no homework during the holidays, and no remedial classes.

There will probably not be a better vacation in the future, and the internship after the vacation will not be so easy.

To Qian Yu, the length of the vacation didn't make much difference.

Qian Yu likes natural scenery, and occasionally becomes interested in ancient temples and towns, but tourism is a disaster now that the population density is considerable.

During the holidays, no matter how long or short they are, except for going out for big meals or gatherings that cannot be avoided, Qian Yu will only stay at home holding the computer or practicing painting to pass the time. A year ago, he could still act like a baby and argue with his parents Quarreling or something.

Now the thread of kinship has been completely broken. Fortunately, Qian Yu has already passed away, and there is no need to find another legal guardian—the two families who gave birth to his parents have not heard the news of the funeral, and Qian Yu never planned to see each other again. them.

Therefore, Qian Yu, who could be considered a loner, just stayed in his house and continued to be an otaku.

Qian Yu is now holding a bucket of ice cream on his crossed legs, leaning on the bed and typing on the keyboard of his laptop, enjoying the modern technological product - air conditioner, a facility that brings good news to mankind in summer.

It's just that for a half-otaku who has fallen into the period of boredom of novels, has no interest in animation, and has lost interest in online games, it is really, really boring.

Sighing and closing the notebook, Qian Yu took a look away and mechanically dug the ice cream into his mouth. He felt that he needed to plan carefully, the good years were not wasted like this.

After thinking about what he could do, and what job requirements he could meet when he went out to apply for a job, Qian Yu sighed again, he really didn't have confidence in himself... and those hard work like distributing flyers and being a shopping guide, he Is not interested at all.

In addition to study, work and rest, what else is there in life?

It seems to be gone.

Continue to sigh, "Hey..."

Putting down the ice cream box, Qian Yu climbed out of bed and opened the door, and the sound of crackling in the kitchen came to his ears.

This is another thing Qian Yu has been worrying about recently.

The maintenance rate of the kitchen is too high.

"I said," leaning on the kitchen door with his arms crossed, Qian Yu glanced across the messy kitchen, his eyes on the broken eggs on the floor and the oil stains on the wall, "Give up."

Two men with very different temperaments in the kitchen turned their heads, one was stern and majestic with a face as deep as water, and the other was arrogant and wanton with raised left eyebrows, both of them had the same momentum—a compelling imposing manner.

Qian Yu, who was just used to seeing it, just sighed, "I beg you, don't bother me anymore. You have to be talented to be a chef, forget it."

The matter started three weeks ago, that night when he and the general pushed open the door with a lot of things, they were greeted by Shi Lei who yelled "just but not righteous" with a stinky face.

The general who watched with cold eyes had no intention of explaining the matter of turning off Qian Yu's phone, and went back to his room to turn on the computer. Qian Yu had to stay to appease Shi Lei who had an extremely unpleasant night with his ex-girlfriend alone after being "abandoned".

Having nothing to do all night, Qian Yuhuang, who slept until noon the next day, thought he was still dreaming when he went into the bathroom and turned to the kitchen.

Shi Lei and the general were standing in the kitchen looking at each other, Shi Lei was holding a book with colorful pictures in his hand, and the general was holding an A4 paper in his hand.

The not-so-thick color book is a home-cooked recipe. It is brand new and should have just been bought.

On that piece of ordinary A4 paper, there are densely printed No. [-] Song typefaces, which are also recipes after Qian Yu's identification.

Qian Yu was not foolish enough to think that these two people, who had disliked each other from the beginning, discovered after yesterday's conflict that they actually have the potential to be compatible, and then their relationship advanced so quickly that they went to the kitchen together to wash their hands and make soup...

The only explanation is—these two people have a hot head and don't know why they are going crazy!

The result is only one - his poor kitchen is going to be a casualty of their alternative wars!

Under the insistence of two men who exploded with strong and irreversible attributes, Qian Yu was not stupid enough to touch them when they looked completely normal but their brains must be filled with glue, so he didn't know after a night Why do two people who want to learn how to cook are tossing in the kitchen.

Anyway, Shi Lei will bear the final maintenance compensation payment.

Three weeks, three full weeks have passed, the entire kitchen has been renovated three times, five sets of tableware have been replaced, two gas stoves have been replaced, one microwave oven, one oven, and other small items are ignored.

Qian Yu never knew that learning to cook could have such destructive power, although he had witnessed the general's destructive ability to the kitchen and once insisted that he would not let the general step into the kitchen again.

Friends who live together are interested in learning how to cook. Qian Yu is very gratified. After all, who doesn’t want to eat home-cooked dishes that are delicious, hot, and just out of the pan? , made at home.

At first, Qian Yu was able to comfort himself with this mentality. For the future, just a few weeks are nothing.

The two of them have indeed made progress. At any rate, the sugar and salt will not be misplaced, and the taste will not be so weird that it is difficult to taste. Qian Yu is quite relieved that he can still taste it from being half-baked or too old-a man with no fingers The second generation of rich people, an ancient general who once led troops in battle and paid attention to being a gentleman away from the kitchen, should not be too demanding.

It's just that with the slow progress of the cooking skills of the two, the degree of destruction of the kitchen has risen rapidly...

What is this for? !why? !

Shouldn't the damage rate be getting lower and lower? !

This question is unsolved.

Compared to continuing to toss endlessly for food, Qian Yu felt that her own safety was more important.

The overall redecoration is scary enough, if it continues, Qian Yu wonders if there will be explosions, fires and other things that can destroy the house.

For the safety of his own property, for the safety of his own life, and for the safety of the users of this building, Qian Yu no longer intends to let the two of them study.

"You two, stop destroying my house." Qian Yu walked over and dragged one of them to the living room, and sat down on the sofa. "Why do you want to learn how to cook?"

Qian Yu didn't ask this question all this time, at first he thought it was just a whim of the two of them, but after persisting for three weeks, they continued to fight and fail repeatedly, so Qian Yu had to seriously consider the purpose of the two of them.

"Cousin?"

Lord General looked at Qian Yu calmly with his deep black eyes...

"Stone?"

Shi Lei raised his eyebrows and bared his teeth in a grin, very embarrassed...

"It doesn't matter, don't study any more, I'm upset."

Maintenance personnel and home delivery from the furniture store every two days, neighbor gossip sightings and staff’s confusion and speechlessness are embarrassing enough, not to mention the habit of hating strangers coming to one’s home, strangers coming in and out It really disgusted Qian Yu.

"Why don't you come?" Shi Lei raised his chin and Erlang raised his legs, his dangling legs dangled and swayed, the look was really awkward, "Master, I don't want to eat anything from the freezer."

"Street shops are dirty, diseases are spreading, and there are many news reports." The general continued abruptly.

"Please housekeeper if you don't want to." Shi Lei took an orange from the fruit basket and peeled it slowly.

wipe!If it weren't for you guys living in my house, I wouldn't have to worry about eating at all!Granny Wang's craftsmanship is top-notch. If I don't go to her house to have a meal and eat frozen dumplings with you, why should I bother!

Qian Yu glared at the two of them viciously, and finally sighed, "Then what should I do, I can't go to restaurants every day, don't do it."

Qian Yu didn't want to do something like learning how to cook.

Qian Yu's vision for the future family - to marry a wife who is pleasing to the eye, who is neither poor nor rich, the key is gentle and virtuous, has an obedient and well-behaved child, is responsible for going out to work every day to make money, and can eat the meals cooked by his wife when he comes back. A family of three can also go to an amusement park or outing in the countryside on weekends.

It doesn't matter whether the wife works or not, the key is that she is virtuous - can cook, do housework, and take care of children.

So now that Qian Yu has a place to eat, there is no need to learn to cook by himself.

It's just that he wasn't shameless enough to take these two people to Granny Wang's house for dinner.It is one thing for an old man to be good at cooking and to care about his love of cooking, but it would be unkind for the old man to be tired after three people go to work.

Shi Lei shrugged his shoulders, and said in a relaxed tone, "It's not that I haven't made progress, there are at least three years left in the future, I can learn how to cook, and I won't kill you."

Qian Yu glanced at the general who didn't make a statement, and then at Shi Lei who insisted, so he had no choice but to give up persuading, "If you have the conditions, don't send me a decoration team again. If you spend so much money, the deposit you turned in will be gone. , trust me, your dad will never support you financially."

Shi Lei's face tightened when he heard this, "He is still responsible!"

Qian Yu turned his eyes to the general, "Do you still want to meddle?"

The general nodded calmly, "There will be no next time."

no next time?Didn't you say this when you broke something!

Qian Yu sighed helplessly, what kind of evil did he make to be such an enemy.

"I'm going out these two days, you guys take your time, don't worry, don't worry." Qian Yu decided to advance the plan, let the two of them quarrel at home, and he went out.

One sentence immediately attracted four focused eyes, and said in unison, "What are you doing?"

"That's right, market research." Qian Yu pursed his lips.

"What's wrong with running out on a hot day? You still think about the fruit shop? You can find something to do when you're out of your mind, and you don't need the money." Shi Lei strongly disapproved.

"Tch, you've been looking at the kitchen recently. Where's the fish fry you mentioned last time?! Where's the wood?! Where's it?!" Qian Yu didn't refute, but just changed the subject.

Shi Lei was taken aback for a moment before he remembered, "Huh? Forgot. Oh, I'll get in touch right away."

"I'll go out with you." The general was not affected by the change of topic, but remembered what he said before.

Qian Yu shook his head, "I'll just go." There was a general and a log following behind, seriously affecting the mood of the interlocutor.

Seeing that the general didn't continue to speak, Qian Yu was a little surprised. When did the general become so easy to talk?Will you give in?

Without thinking too much, Qian Yu didn't stay for dinner, he quickly tidied up his image and went out with a messenger bag on his back.

The remaining general and Shi Lei walked into the kitchen as if they saw each other as nothing. Two sets of kitchen utensils were busy.

Here Qian Yu got off the elevator and put on his hat, walked quickly to the duty room at the entrance of the community with a folding fan in his hand, knocked on the door and walked in.

The cool air swept away the heat from his body, Qian Yu raised his head and smiled at the security guard.

"Xiaoqian, what's the matter?" The security guard has also been here for several years, and he is kind when he sees that he is a regular resident in the community.

Qian Yu took a seat on the empty seat opposite the security guard, "Uncle Zhang, I have a question, how many buildings are there in this community and how many residents are there?"

Uncle Zhang also patrols often, so he opened his mouth and answered, "Twelve buildings, bungalows don't count. What's the point of asking?"

"It's nothing, I want to do a little business."

Uncle Zhang buckled the table, "The community doesn't just get these things casually. The facilities are all there. What are you doing?"

Qian Yu didn't answer. He sat there and thought about it. The community is indeed well-equipped, including a small supermarket, but there is no fruit shop.

Not to mention the price of fruit in the supermarket, the freshness is not very good.

If you want to buy fruit outside the community, you have to go far to the vegetable market.

Recently, Qian Yu saw news on the Internet about the development of the domestic express delivery industry, and he had some thoughts in his heart.

This community is not too big, the occupancy rate is acceptable, and the household income of the residents should be pretty good. If you sell fruit, the market is still very good.

Qian Yu didn't plan to open a fruit shop, not to mention the complicated procedures, and he didn't have the time after school started; but if he just wants to make some extra money, exercise and find something to do for himself, he can do a courier in the community Home delivery might work too.

Qian Yu is very assured of the quality of the fruits that come out of the picture scroll, and the price is not going to be raised because of the good taste of the fruits, which is lower than the market price, and if there is a takeaway fee for home delivery, there should still be a market.Take another hour in the evening to set up a small stall downstairs to sell fruit to satisfy those who are not willing to pay for takeaway. This is the key point.

"Uncle Zhang, is it important to set up a fruit stand in the community for an hour a day?"

Uncle Zhang frowned, "There are no stalls in the community."

"Just one hour! It's fixed every day."

"A rule is a rule. I set a precedent for you, and people will learn how to do it afterward."

Qian Yu didn't say anything more, thinking about how many residents would be willing to pay for home delivery.

Even if the price is cheap, plus the delivery fee, it's not cheap... Even if the quality of the fruit is good, there probably won't be many people buying it...

"Just a question, Uncle Zhang, then I'll go first."

Qian Yu swayed slowly under the sun with his mind full of thoughts.

Not only fruits, but with Shi Lei's love for aquatic products, there must be a lot of aquatic products in the picture scroll world, how to deal with it?

Why can't we also have a door-to-door delivery?

trouble……

Without these, Qian Yu really wouldn't have the intention of making money; the problem is, seeing these valuable things in front of his eyes, Qian Yu couldn't help thinking about realizing their value.

Sales channel ah... Distressed.