Chapter 22

The next day, most of the schools in the university city officially started classes, and Baifeng made another surprising move.

At 07:30 in the morning, Huang Li came to work wrapped in a down jacket. She thought it was early again, but who knew that a short fat man was standing at the entrance of the hotel from a long distance, and... it seemed that he was still wearing a chef's attire. What are you busy with?

She was too familiar with this figure, who else could it be if it wasn't the boss?

Quickly trot over, a look, it really is.

"Boss... I'm sorry... I..."

"It doesn't matter, today I also made a temporary decision, hurry in, I've made all the buns!"

"steamed stuffed bun?"

Huang Li was taken aback, the boss's breakfast has never changed, it has always been porridge, but today he even made steamed stuffed buns.

As soon as she entered, she knew that she had misunderstood.

A drawer of buns in the kitchen was steaming. Huang Li looked at so many buns and didn't know what the boss meant. Bai Feng pointed to the buns, and then pointed to the menu on the wall.

"See, I made them this morning. The ones stuffed with pork and scallions cost 32 yuan each. There are 32 pieces in total. If they are sold out, they will cost [-] yuan. You are a college student. Now give me a rough estimate. How much money do you make?"

Huang Li was taken aback, and was about to ask Baifeng how much the pork was and how much the scallions were, when Baifeng continued.

"Now let me tell you, the cost of making these things is 12 yuan, tell me now, how much money can I make?"

After hearing this, Huang Li was taken aback again, thinking what is the boss thinking about? Do you have to do the math yourself when you subtract 32 from 12?But seeing the serious face of the boss, she still answered seriously.

"Boss, 32-12 = 20 yuan, but if you add labor, water, electricity, rent, etc., it shouldn't make much money..."

Bai Feng nodded, and then took off the apron.

"Okay, since you know that you won't make much money, I won't work in vain. You are responsible for selling these buns. After the sale, the money will be yours."

"what?"

Huang Li was completely confused this time, but Bai Feng didn't explain. After taking off the apron, she went upstairs. When she reached the corner of the stairs, she turned her head and warned.

"By the way, I turned off the fire. If this bun gets cold, no one will buy it, so you'd better sell it quickly."

This time, Bai Feng really went upstairs. Huang Li stared at the drawer of steamed stuffed buns in a daze, not knowing what to do. After 3 minutes, she remembered to call Qian Chuanzi. Unfortunately, Qian Chuanzi's cell phone was not turned on.

Helpless, she had no choice but to come back to the door, looking at the students who occasionally came to buy breakfast in some shops next door in a daze, she really wanted to shout that there are buns here, and they should be very delicious, but she swallowed the words again go back.

She is introverted and lacks communication. She has never sold anything since she was a child, let alone stood on the street to solicit business. At this moment, her eyes were full of tears.

Suddenly, she seemed to understand what the boss meant. This was because the boss wanted her to know that making money was not as easy as she thought.

And the boss was able to earn tens of thousands of dollars a month before, and it wasn't God's blessing, or other unrealistic things. All of this was silently paid by the boss behind his back!

This is what she got, and she deserves it. For example, now, the ownership of these 32 buns is already her own, and if she wants to get the 32 yuan, she must sell the 32 buns.

Compared with the boss, this is already very easy. After all, you don't have to do it yourself, you just need to sell it.

Could it be that you can't do this well by yourself?Could it be that I can only be a little transparent person who can't communicate with others normally in the future?
The students who happened to pass by at this moment had noticed her. They didn't know why the girl standing at the door of Tianxia No. [-] Kitchen suddenly cried by herself early in the morning.

"Buns, buns! Freshly baked pork and green onion stuffed meat buns, one yuan each, the best chef's buns in the world!"

Finally, Huang Li cried out for the first time in a crying voice, and in an instant, she felt relieved.

Standing on the second floor, Bai Feng, who secretly followed the movement downstairs, sighed slightly.

"I hope you can understand my good intentions. If you don't change you, sooner or later you will follow Fan Shengmei's old path. She has a happy ending, but you, you haven't..."

Huang Li yelled, and all the students who came to buy breakfast were attracted. They all knew the taste of the best chef in the world. They had to queue up at noon, and sometimes they might not be able to buy it even if they queued up.

Unexpectedly, they also sell breakfast?

"Hey hey? Is the number one chef in the world selling steamed stuffed buns? Let's go, hurry up, don't sell them out in a while!"

"Go and have a look, the first chef is selling steamed stuffed buns!"

"Boss, we don't want soy milk and fried dough sticks anymore!"

"Boss, we don't want any more!"

……

In an instant, more than a dozen students who heard Huang Li's shout rushed over in one breath. After all, word of mouth is here, so you can't accept it!

"I came first, line up, boss, get me a bun!"

"I want 5!"

"Get me 3!"

……

32 buns, honestly, not enough to sell!Huang Li thought it would be sold for a day, but the dramatic result was only sold for 5 minutes.

It's more fulfilling than getting a month's salary!
This first step forward made her feel that a window suddenly opened in her life, a different window. At the same time, she finally realized that it is really not easy to make money by herself. It's easy, now she can get nearly 3000 yuan a month, it's just that she, Huang Li, has a good life and met a good boss with a kind heart, that's all!

"All sold?"

"Boss? Oh, sell it, here is the money, a total of 32 yuan!"

"I said, sell it all and it will be yours, so you can take it."

"Thank you... thank you boss, boss, will we also sell breakfast in the future? I think if there are steamed stuffed buns and nutritious porridge, breakfast will definitely be very popular!"

"Hehe, that also requires other people's consent, doesn't it, Boss Tong?"

Huang Li was taken aback, and turned around to see that a man in his 40s just broke in at the door. Huang Li knew this man, and it was Boss Tong who was selling breakfast next door.

Boss Tong waved his hands in embarrassment, then arched his hands again, and opened his mouth with a dry smile.

"Boss Bai, you scared me to death. I used to sell stir-fried vegetables, but since you came, in just one month, almost 90% of my restaurant's customers have lost. Seeing that you don't sell breakfast, I will switch to a monopoly. Breakfast, I saw you serve buns again this morning, to tell you the truth, I almost had a heart attack."

Boss Tong spoke with a northern accent, and he always liked to gesture when he spoke, which made Huang Li want to laugh. Bai Feng asked Huang Li to pour a glass of water for Boss Tong, and said with a smile.

"Boss Tong, don't be afraid, I don't sell breakfast."

"Not for sale? Why did you do this this morning?"

"Oh, I'll play casually and exercise my buddy. Besides, you don't have to worry about it. I'm the only one in my store, and I can't make breakfast. I'm busy from morning to night. I can't stand it." !"

"Haha, it's best if you can't bear it...Uh...I mean you, the business is so good, there is no need to bring breakfast. This breakfast is hard work. Not only do you have to get up early, but you can't make much money..."

(End of this chapter)

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