I open a restaurant in Xiujie

People in Tsing Yi couldn't imagine that he had just agreed to Yu Xiaotan's position as a history teacher, and was rushed by Yu Xiaotan to teach in the afternoon.

The sun was shining brightly, and the school building in the wooden house was reflected brightly through the window lattice from the side room. A group of children sat upright underneath, raised their heads in unison, and waited earnestly for the people in Tsing Yi to start their classes.

Those eyes that were thirsty for knowledge, as if hitting people's hearts, looked at the man in Tsing Yi, and the complaining thought of "talking about it to fool the past" in his heart had to stop the car.He was silent for a moment, raised his hand and stroked lightly in the air.

The azure spiritual flow overflowed from the fingertips, and in the sound of "wow" from the children, it turned into a half-person-high water screen.

The mountains and rivers are undulating, the stars are shifting and turning, the rice paddies are gone, and the sky is disordered.

The twinkling stars are as far away as possible from the earth, as if they can be hooked by reaching out, but as the man in Tsing Yi slides his fingertips, the "star" slowly expands and spreads its giant wings that are a thousand meters long. The huge and graceful head emerges from under the wings. Stretching out, the neck bends gracefully, the wings are as white as snow, overflowing with colorful luster, and every feather is clearly visible.

"Xueyuxuanfeng, a variant of Phoenix." The man in Tsing Yi said slowly, "Now it has disappeared with the evolution of the spiritual power of the world, but in ancient times, it was still a giant, and it was also the existence of various spiritual powers. One of the few beasts that protects the human tribe. Look at the bottom of it, where the wings cover..."

The children's eyes were burning, and they followed the movement of the man in Tsing Yi's fingertips. Looking carefully, they saw a village under Xueyu Xuanfeng's body.

Compared with today's village, it is much more desolate. There is a sharpened wooden fence on the outside, and a tall stone statue can be faintly seen in the center. A group of people dressed in leather skirts and grass clothes are singing and dancing around the statue.

"The earliest monks in the rumors were born in the village sheltered by Xueyu Xuanfeng. They picked up the feathers dropped by Xuanfeng, cooked them with special herbs, and obtained the earliest and wildest spirits. Food."

"After that, the early monks began to explore the vast land, and gradually developed more ingredients that could be cooked, and gradually unearthed more cooking methods. During this period, many interesting things happened... "

People in Tsing Yi's understanding of the ancient times is far beyond ordinary people, and now they combine the magic of "Flowers in the Mirror and Moon in Water" to entertain and educate, and immediately firmly attracted the children's attention.

As he spoke slowly, he secretly observed the children's state. Seeing that everyone was looking at them intently, they were obviously deeply fascinated by his narration, and immediately felt good, with the corners of their lips slightly raised.

The development history of spiritual food and spiritual kitchen is also a part of history.

Although Yu Xiaotan did not allow him to limit the future development direction of these children, he could also bring some private goods when teaching.If things go on like this, are you still afraid that these children will not be interested in the spirit chef, and won't be tempted?

……

After arranging the people in Tsing Yi, Yu Xiaotan found Chen Yufeng again.At the same time, he asked Bai Junda to go home and meet Mr. Bai, and they gathered together in the primary school.

Both of them had heard about Yu Xiaotan's adoption of a group of orphans, but it was also the first time for them to enter this school, looking around for a while, full of freshness and curiosity about everything.

Chen Yufeng was fine. Mr. Bai stood outside the door, looking at a group of children who were seriously listening to the class, with a very complicated look on his face, relieved, but with a faint gleam in his eyes.

Yu Xiaotan didn't make any detours, and said straight to the point: "Brother Chen, Uncle Bai, I want to invite you two to be the teachers of the school."

When the two heard this, they immediately looked at each other in dismay, and after looking at each other for a while, they smiled wryly.Chen Yufeng waved his hand and said: "There is nothing to teach, I am just from a family of brokers, and I can't get on the stage in Qixia."

"I'm even more so," the master of the Bai family stroked his beard awkwardly, "You are all monks and immortal elders after all, and I'm a commoner... I'm not worthy, I'm not worthy."

Yu Xiaotan shook his head.

"I invited you two to be teachers, of course, because I recognize their talents." He said softly, "There are priorities in preaching, and specialization in skills. What does the way of business have to do with being a monk or not?"

Yu Xiaotan admired these two people's ability in business.Chen Yufeng has a genius idea of ​​being unconstrained and unconstrained by the secular world, as well as an excellent vision and a keen intuition to seize opportunities; Mr. Bai started from scratch among the people, and built a family from nothing to nothing. The difficulty even Yu Xiaotan could hardly imagine , His own rich experience and rich experience are also unmatched by ordinary people.

Moreover, one of these two people is a monk and the other is an ordinary person. Their perspectives of looking at and analyzing things will definitely be completely different. This will also provide children with a broader horizon and richer perspectives and perspectives on issues.

In addition, Yu Xiaotan also prepared a "secret weapon" for them.

In front of the hesitant Chen Yufeng and the master of the Bai family, he took out a thin booklet, handed it to them solemnly, and signaled them to open it.

In large black letters on the title page of the volume: "Social Economics"

If Yu Xiaotan couldn't memorize the "Three Character Classics", then the "Social Economics" was purely based on his own imagination and induction.Although it is called "Social Economics", in fact Yu Xiaotan stuffed all the knowledge related to economy and business that he has a little impression into this thin book.The volume is very thin, and the content is messy, with one end at the other and the other at the other end. After all, Yu Xiaotan is not good at editing.But with the knowledge of the previous life on Earth, even if it is just some common sense and slightly immature things, written by Yu Xiaotan's pen, it is no less than a blockbuster in the Qixia world.

At least for the two people in front of them, that's the case.

Slowly flipping through the thin booklet in their hands, Chen Yufeng and the master of the Bai family stared wider and wider in astonishment: "This, this is too..."

So shocking!

They are all people who have worked hard in business for decades, and they all have their own exclusive understanding of business, but they see some of the "market positioning", "equilibrium theory", "economic system in the social environment" mentioned in the book. They just feel like an ignorant child who has just learned to walk, and at this moment, a brand new, bright door is slowly opening in front of them——

What is a market?

What is Marketing?

What will affect the choices of different people when they consume?

Those hazy perceptions with only a little outline in their minds quickly matched and connected with the theories in the book, like the tide receding, round pebbles surfaced one by one, and each one radiated dazzling brilliance in the sun .

"How?" Yu Xiaotan said with a smile, "With these things, if you teach children, the knowledge system can be built more completely."

Chen Yufeng nodded desperately, but immediately he asked in admiration and confusion: "But shopkeeper Xiaotan, you can write down these things, and your understanding of business has far surpassed mine. Why don't you teach these children yourself? Let us come?"

Uncle Wang nodded vigorously.

"Uh..." Yu Xiaotan hesitated for a moment, "Then what, the booklet is just my humble opinion, which may not be completely correct, you must look at it dialectically."

The main reason is that he is afraid that his memory may be wrong, or that it may not match the reality of monk society in the Qixia Realm, which will harm these two business geniuses.

And... Yu Xiaotan sighed, and there was an obvious look of fatigue between his brows and eyes: "To tell you the truth, I can't hold on alone, I really have to ask everyone for help."

Teaching homework is not an easy job, Yu Xiaotan must prepare the things to be explained tomorrow at least one day in advance, and make a simple lesson plan.And even so, emergencies often occur in class. For example, the boy’s heart-wrenching question about the relationship between “heaven, earth and man” that day required him to spend a lot of mind and energy to deal with it properly.

Looking at this bunch of courses, the culture course is really the most difficult one to teach.

Because other classes are to improve children's abilities, this class, Yu Xiaotan is changing the children's perception of the world.

He will work hard to reclaim the disappointed hearts of the children, turn the barren land into a piece of fertile soil, and then plant warm seeds, hoping that one day beautiful and bright flowers will bloom from it.

……

At the same time, in Yu's restaurant.

Wang Jiangluo and his group had already had their fill, and they were slumping on their seats, touching their bulging belly, and belching contentedly.

It was so delicious that Wang Jiangluo was almost moved to tears.

How can there be such a delicious meal?

Obviously, he had seen some of the ingredients in Wang's house, and even handled them himself, and there were some ingredients that were clearly eaten by ordinary people, but under the master chef's skillful eye, they turned into delicious dishes that convinced him one after another.

Mushu meat, brine shrimp, chickpea curd, three silk whitebait soup...

Wang Jiangluo suddenly understood the pursuit of cooking by those in his family. He even suspected that if he could eat such a dish when he was a child, if he knew that such a delicacy was waving to him in front of him, maybe he would not go into the spirit of disgust at all. Chef, leave the family path.

My sister... Maybe she thinks so too?

Wang Jiangluo was lost in thought, when suddenly a few scholars walked in outside the restaurant, without queuing up to get their numbers, they went straight into the lobby.

The diners waiting outside the door were a little dissatisfied, pointing at the scholar and cursing: "What's the matter, why don't they queue up?"

Uncle Wang stood at the door and said with a smile: "Guest officer, don't be angry, they are different—they are not here to eat, but to sketch."

Immediately, he walked slowly to the corner of the restaurant and pulled out a few benches from there.

The scholars leaned forward familiarly, helped him move it together, and kept bowing and apologizing to the diners on both sides. Finally, they sat down quietly in the corner, put a wooden board on their laps, spread out the paper, and looked reverently. Get out some charcoal pencils.

Wang Jiangluo was curious and couldn't help asking, "What are they doing?"

His senior brother was picking his teeth leisurely, with a toothpick in his mouth: "They are here to copy the paintings on the wall. Look, the ones hanging on the east wall are created by the shopkeeper of this shop." A new way of drawing, nerds love this kind of stuff."

"That's why I said, don't offend this restaurant. When the scholars copy the portraits and spread them in the Qixia world, maybe they will be collected as masterpieces by future generations. At that time, it will be a real stigma for thousands of years!"