Food: How come this boss knows everything?

Chapter 52 Help you promote

Qiao Wenshuai got some pancakes and soy milk and was on his way to the library.

Eat while walking.

The pancakes don’t have fried dough sticks or crispy dough. Although the boss evenly spread a layer of sauce on them, the saltiness and lightness of the flavors were still well controlled.

When you take a bite of the pancake, you can taste the rich flavor of noodle sauce and fermented bean curd.

The mung bean noodles mixed with a little millet flour have a strong bean flavor.

Very refreshing taste, long aftertaste.

The whole pancake skin, with two eggs added, tastes very soft and tender.

If you lightly touch it with the tip of your tongue, you can feel the rough texture of the mung bean flour.

too delicious.

It doesn’t have the impact of fried or high-carb foods, so it feels great to eat.

After a few bites, most of the pancake was eaten.

"Try some soy milk."

He picked up the soy milk in his other hand.

At this time, Qiao Wenshuai discovered that in addition to the small hole for the straw, there was another small hole on the lid of the soy milk cup.

Being familiar with physics, he naturally understood that this small hole can balance the atmospheric pressure inside and outside the cup, so he doesn't have to worry about the paper cup deforming when using a straw.

He was eager to take a sip.

He directly opened the lid of the soy milk.

He moved very cautiously. Of course, he had experienced the incident of hot soy milk spilling before, so he was extra careful this time.

But the soy milk did not overflow.

He saw that although the soy milk was poured in plenty, he did not fill the cup with soy milk in one breath and then put the lid on like other anxious canteen chefs.

The liquid level of this cup of soy milk is just right.

It makes people feel affordable, and it won’t spill due to slight shaking.

Until he opened the lid, there was not a drop of soy milk in the entire plastic bag.

"What a careful master."

Qiao Wenshuai blew on the soy milk a few times and took a sip.

The strong bean aroma formed a sharp contrast with the soy milk powder.

Soy milk with a little sugar is sweet and delicious.

Drink it through your mouth.

Warm stomach and heart.

Although we had a quick meal halfway through the journey.

But Qiao Wenshuai found that the entire dining process was handled very decently by the canteen chef.

It just makes people feel relaxed and comfortable all over.

It is such a happy thing to start the day of exam preparation with such a breakfast.

Qiao Wenshuai felt full of strength.

Eighth Canteen, pancake window.

Li Rui stood between the two pots, feeling a little bored.

Nearly half an hour passed before 9 breakfasts were sold.

The progress is not fast.

Early to bed and early to rise, good health, my student friends.

Please don't sleep in.

He remembered that he was also one of those people who often neglected breakfast when he was in school, and it was really hard to continue complaining about it.

It was Li Rui’s first day in the cafeteria, and now all he could do was wait.

However, as long as the number of student customers increases, he should be able to complete today's task.

After all, he prepared two pancake pans.

If you work on both sides at the same time, you don’t need to worry about efficiency issues.

After all, there are only a few students like Qiao who rush to the cafeteria to eat breakfast when it opens.

It was not until after seven o'clock that more and more students came.

Looking at the young students pouring into the cafeteria in groups, Li Rui smiled knowingly.

He had forgotten about this.

Now it is September and students have just started school, with a large number of new students enrolled.

It is well known that the number of times college students eat breakfast decreases rapidly as they get older.

The freshmen were still full of yearning for a wonderful college life. The regular schedule inherited from military training had not been abandoned, and they had not figured out the pattern of skipping classes.

So there are still a lot of people eating breakfast.

Li Rui's window business also improved.

Sometimes four or five students have to wait in line for a while.

The students who got the pancakes would all take a bite immediately without any prior arrangement.

Some foodies will choose to take the first bite where the pancake is folded in half.

When making pancakes, whether it is pancake batter, egg liquid or sauce, they are all spread out from this center position to the surrounding areas, so the pancakes at this position are the most tender and smooth, and have the richest flavor.

The pancake with fried dough sticks will not be split in half like the pancake with crispy dough sticks, but will simply be folded together.

It can be said that this bite encompasses the essence of the entire set of pancakes.

Soft fried dough sticks with a rich aroma of noodle sauce are wrapped in a pancake skin made of mung bean flour and egg liquid.

Once you take a bite, the taste is so enjoyable.

Not long after that.

Four little sisters from the same dormitory lined up at the pancake window.

18-year-old girls exude the breath of youth. Even if they get up in a hurry in the morning and don’t have time to dress up carefully, they still make people’s eyes bright.

Li Rui's window was neat and tidy, and his tall posture made him very conspicuous among the cafeteria uncles and aunties.

Even though he's wearing a mask, he's still very attractive to little girls.

Several sisters started to order food while chatting and laughing:
"Boss, I want a fried dough stick and an egg, no spicy sauce, and a cup of soy milk."

"me too."

"me too."

Soon, Zhang Zihan, Li Zihan and Wang Zihan all told the boss about their pancake needs.

But the other girl hadn't spoken yet.

"Tingting, wouldn't you like a pancake?" several people asked.

Wei Ting was staring at the young chef making pancakes at this time.

"I seem to have seen this little brother before." She murmured.

Wei Ting also felt his voice sounded familiar.

She walked to the window and asked, "Boss, have you ever sold lunch boxes on Jianghai Avenue before?"

Li Rui nodded:
"Yeah, how did you know?"

"I bought lunch boxes from you before, why are you selling pancakes here? I went looking for you yesterday but couldn't find you."

Li Rui felt a little embarrassed for bothering someone to make a wasted trip. "I'm really sorry. I'll sell breakfast instead."

Wei Ting looked at Li Rui's slightly shy expression and movements.

At this moment, her mind was working rapidly, just like the Santana engine that she stepped on to 3000 rpm.

He came to my school specifically to sell breakfast, definitely just to get close to me.

He doesn't like me, does he?

Hehe ~
"Ahem," Wei Ting ordered first:

"Boss, I want a set of pancakes, two eggs, and a cup of soy milk."

Then he continued, "Boss, do you want me to help you promote it?"

"That's great." Li Rui replied with a smile, "How about I treat you to a cup of soy milk?"

"Thank you, boss." Wei Ting responded sweetly.

Then he stood in the distance and took more than a dozen photos carefully.

Wei Ting selected a few nice ones and then opened the Jianghai University freshman group.

While she was editing the message, messages from the freshman group popped up one after another.

Why is it so lively so early in the morning?

Wei Ting pointed to the 236 latest news in the upper right corner.

"Oh my god, someone has already posted it."

She flipped through it a few times and saw that more than one person had posted in the group -

“The pancakes at the Eighth Canteen are great. They feel similar to the one downstairs from my house.”

"I'm eating it [picture], it's really good."

"The soy milk at this window is freshly made. Can you believe it?"

"QAQ, I live in Beiyuan, and I don't have time to go there."

(End of this chapter)