Food starts with Mapo Tofu

Chapter 10 I Still Want
"Boss, is there really no condition for this?"

"Is it really only one dollar?"

To be honest, Chen Mingyu was a little flustered. After all, this kind of Mapo Tofu, which is extremely strong in taste and ingredients, only sells for one yuan. Wrong misheard.

Chen Nian frowned when he heard what the other party said: "One piece? How could it be one piece?"

Chen Mingyu's heart skipped a beat when he heard it, and he was about to point to the wall and say that the menu was clearly worth one yuan, and even in this short moment, he had already figured out what to say when he filed a complaint with the Industrial and Commercial Bureau.

As a result, Chen Nian continued to say: "A plate of tofu, a plate of rice, you should give three yuan."

Moreover, Chen Nian's gaze towards Chen Mingyu had changed at this time, thinking to himself: "Is this guy here to ask for trouble? The food is only three yuan in total, and he still wants to eat Overlord's meal?"

Although I am old and now I am losing money in business, but I voluntarily lose money and you do not pay money are two different things.

"Ah, I didn't mean that, I meant this one. Ah no, three, no, I only need to give you three?"

"Well, three yuan, scan code or cash?"

"Pay baby."

"The QR code is on the table."

Chen Nian watched the other party scan the QR code, and then a voice came from the specially connected machine in the store: "Pay the baby and the money will arrive in three yuan."

At this moment, Chen Nian changed into a smiling face again.

Send guests out the door personally.

"Come again~"

After seeing off the first guest, Feng Honghong took the time to pull Chen Nian to sit him down.

With a serious look: "Son, tell mom the truth, is your college diploma made by Taobao? In fact, you didn't go to Huaxia Agricultural University, but went to learn to be a chef?"

Chen Nian: "???"

"Mom, what are you talking about? How could I do this? And if I'm really what you said, wouldn't I be on the news a long time ago?"

But Feng Honghong still had doubts in her heart: "Then when did you learn to cook? Just now, I saw your two moves, it is absolutely impossible to do it in less than ten years!"

Chen Nian had already thought about this problem during the 20 years of learning Mapo Tofu.

"Mom, I haven't learned to cook seriously, but anyway, I grew up watching Dad cook, and since high school, didn't I often compete with Dad?"

Feng Honghong almost believed what Chen Nian said at first, but when she heard what Chen Nian said, she suddenly showed disgust on her face: "Just you? Those things you made? Are they edible?"

Chen Nian saw that the lobbying was fruitless, so he could only use the last resort: "It may be a genetic thing, and you haven't seen my cooking skills since I went to college. People will change, otherwise I will It’s impossible to travel to the world of learning mapo tofu first, and then travel back after learning it, right?”

"Pull it down, don't think I don't know that it's made up in the novel."

"What's the name of the last book you read?"

"The domineering president loves his wife like that." Feng Honghong blurted out, but immediately realized how could she tell her son this kind of thing?

Comrade Hong Hong, who was caught in the trap, became furious, rolled his eyes, and Chen Nian surrendered instantly.

I dare not ask any more.

Chen Mingyu, who paid three yuan and came out of the Red Hotel, was going to find a shopping mall to take a nap under the scorching sun.

After all, at two o'clock in the afternoon, he had to clock in on the software to take pictures and upload them.

This company has to check in four times a day, going to work in the morning, leaving get off work at noon, going to work in the afternoon, and leaving work in the afternoon. Those who are not in the company must upload a photo to check in successfully.

If you miss a punch card.

Sorry, happy to donate fifty.

Very insane.

Of course, the company that advertises its humanity also considerately gives every employee a chance to forget to clock in once a month.

So he had to rest until around [-]:[-], and then went out to continue distributing leaflets.

It's just that I'm walking on the road now, and the taste of mapo tofu just now still lingers in my mouth, smashing it, the spicy and delicious feeling is still reverberating.

"Oh, I forgot to take a picture and post it on Moments. Such delicious Mapo Tofu is sold so cheaply. I should really help the boss to promote it."

Chen Mingyu took out his cell phone.

"Forget it, if you don't have a photo, just send a text."

Open Moments, Chen Mingyu enters:
"At noon, I ate the best mapo tofu in my life in a small restaurant, bar none!"

Click Send.

After sending it, he realized that he didn't seem to mention the name of the restaurant or the price.

So I replied to myself below.

Shop Name: Red Red Tofu

Price: One piece of mapo tofu and two pieces of rice.

But soon, here comes the comment.

Customer Sister Wang: "Take me to try next time."

Rental agency 13 (the house is expensive) "[thumb] [thumb] [thumb], it looks delicious."

Liu Huaqiang: "Mr. Chen, I haven't seen you in a year, why are you so lazy? I heard that you are bankrupt? But the meal costs three yuan, can you eat it?"

Mom A: "Son, eat less spicy food, it's not good for the stomach."

Second Aunt: "Did you fry it? Why is there no picture?"

All that was left was some co-workers commenting that they must try it next time.

Chen Mingyu was already sitting on a chair in the shopping mall at this time, squinting at these comments while blowing on the air conditioner.

"Sister Wang, I really only regard you as a customer!"

"Is this the agent Xiao Zhang or Xiao Meng, or just commenting without reading anything, making everyone seem to know each other very well, unless of course you have a cheap house for rent."

"There's also this Liu Huaqiang haha."

"And the second aunt still couldn't understand what she was talking about after reading it."

Chen Mingyu only replied to his mother: "Mom, it's okay, I just have a spicy meal once in a while."

After returning, he hung up the phone, thinking that he might have to eat at Honghong Restaurant for the next period of time, until the boss didn't want to sell it to him.
At this time, Chen Nian sold three copies of Mapo Tofu.

Two of them were sold to a couple, while the other was sold to a fat young man with glasses who looked a little scruffy.

Chen Nian found that they basically came here for the price of Mapo Tofu.

And before eating, I probably have the attitude of trying it anyway if it tastes good or not.

It's just that after they finished eating, they all asked Chen Nian if they could order another one.

"Not now." Chen Nian said, but his heart was bleeding when he spoke.

At the beginning, the couple spent double the money to buy, but [recipe] in order to prevent the possibility of "swiping orders" in the early stage of aging, this behavior is expressly prohibited.

Anyway, one copy per person, no more can be added, the thousand copies will be fine afterward.

Finally, it closed at noon, and Chen Nian did the math. He sold four copies of Mapo Tofu at noon today, which was a loss of 28 yuan. However, he sold two bottles of drinks and earned a total of [-] yuan.

In this way, it is a loss of 26.

"Very good, keep motivated and keep working hard!"

　Those company systems are not groundless, they have been experienced or seen

　　
　
(End of this chapter)