Chapter 192

After the assembly is completed, the time to oil the motor and various parts and tighten the screws has passed unconsciously.

two hours later.

"buzz"

Power on, the machine starts.

After all the indicators were normal, Zhuge Wenruo poured water and various raw materials of milk tea powder into it. According to the machine blueprint given by the system, this price can produce 2 catties of milk tea powder at one time, that is, 5 cups of milk tea .

Zhuge Wenruo just stopped producing 1000 catties. Otherwise, the refrigerator might not be enough.

Milk tea powder raw materials are sufficient.

As for Nuolan's question of stealing a teacher, Zhuge Wenruo is not worried at all, because the most important factor in the formula of milk tea is the temperature. Others don't know how many degrees, only Zhuge Wenruo knows.
What's more, the processing temperature of various materials is different!

What's more, he added several useless materials to the purchase list of raw materials, and these materials will have traces of use...

As for how to use it, of course it is washed away along the sewer...

In this way, those who are exhausted who are thinking about the formula can't think of it.

After producing enough milk tea powder, Zhuge Wenruo drove Nuolan back.

Already open 24 hours.

Early the next morning, Zhuge Wenruo was about to buy breakfast with Lu Ziqiao when he received a WeChat message from the deputy store manager who had just taken over from Nuolan.

"Boss, a total of more than 9000 cups were sold last night, with a turnover of more than 27!"

Inu Lai Ba Huang: Accepted, hard work, and bonus!

After all, on the first day of work, everyone was crazy busy, and some of them were part-time students, so they had to give benefits to win people's hearts.

It's simple and rude, which makes the store manager crazy.

"Sigh~"

Finish the bonus thing. , Zhuge Wenruo took a breath.

The consumption power of the magic capital during the peak hours of crowds at night is indeed terrifying!
Thinking about the people here who want to eat a bowl of noodles will cost more than 80 yuan, and if they eat something else, it will cost more than 200 yuan. Zhuge Wenruo is relieved.

27, just ordinary.Excluding various costs, plus labor, and the bonus that Zhuge Wenruo planned to give to those employees, Zhuge calculated that he could have a net profit of almost 21 yuan, and he was quite satisfied.

After all, this is just the beginning, and many people don't know about this milk tea shop.

And Zhuge Wenruo is very confident that no one can refuse the taste of his milk tea, the taste is addictive.

He hasn't thrown out the big killer yet, he is already so hot, if the most important thing is exposed, it is conceivable
But he is not stupid, his own milk tea shop has not yet become popular.

If you show your weapon to others rashly, it will attract the prying eyes of others
He needs to wait!
He also told Nuo Lan to call him if something happened.

Joe shouted over there: "Wen Ruo, I finished brushing my teeth, let's go, your sister Meijia wants to eat steamed stuffed buns in the morning, let's go."

"coming."

Zhuge Wenruo had already finished washing.

Magic City at seven o'clock in the morning.

After so many years of artificial improvement, the air quality is still good.
Well, while it is fresh, it also exudes the fragrance of money.

Anyway, Zhuge Wenruo felt refreshed.

In the early morning, Luo Yan was still sleeping, instead of sitting on the sofa in a daze, now it seems that it is good to take a breath of fresh air.

"Meijia was clamoring to eat buns early in the morning, and I bought them myself. I remember that bun shop is very popular, and it will be sold out soon after opening the stall. We have to hurry up."

Ignoring the seemingly complaining but actually happy former prodigal son beside him, Zhuge Wenruo walks seriously.

Baozipu is near the community.

It's a short walk away.

Arriving at the scene, Zhuge Wenruo suddenly felt that there were so many people in Shanghai, especially in this steamed stuffed bun shop.

There are two queues.

"You line up here, I line up here, whoever gets in line first buys first."

As Ziqiao said, he stood behind a line.

Zhuge Wenruo stood aside.

In the end, Wen Ruo bought it first, so he said, "Brother Zi Qiao, you don't have to wait, I'll buy it."

"Okay. I want this stuffing, and" Ziqiao ordered a lot of steamed stuffed bun names.

A buddy at the back heard that Zi Qiao was going to buy so many, and called his friends to line up together, patted him on the shoulder curiously, and said, "Brother, I only came to line up to see how many people are there. How many buns does this store have?" What features?"

"You are right to ask that!" Ziqiao said with a very understanding face: "Let me tell you, this store is the closest to my home, and it is the only store around my home that sells steamed stuffed buns!"

That guy: "..."

I'm speechless!

Zhuge Wenruo: "..."

Zi Qiao, you will be beaten if you talk like this.

Seeing the young man's expression, Ziqiao smiled and said, "Hahaha, I lied to you! Did I get scammed?! One thing to say, the main feature of this steamed stuffed bun is the skin!"

While picking up buns for Zhuge Wenruo, the boss showed a bright smile on his face: "Young man, you understand very well. The skin of my buns is made from the finest flour and fermented with mountain spring water.

One bite, soft and delicious, delicious! "

Zhuge Wenruo: "..."

This is the worst ad copy he has ever seen!

Why, why do you all like to use mountain spring water?

Magic City, where do you get so much mountain spring water for you to use?

Fool children ah!

What if I suddenly don’t want to buy from this store?
At this moment, Ziqiao scratched her head and said, "Actually, what I want to say is that the specialty of this shop is that the bun skin... the first two bites will never be able to bite the stuffing!"

That guy: "..."

boss:"……"

Wen Ruo: "..."

Although these words hurt, Zhuge Wenruo didn't even want to buy it.

But Mika still wanted to eat, so he was very entangled.

As soon as his thought flashed, he saw the boss running after Lu Ziqiao with a rolling pin.

"Harm~"

Seeing this scene, Zhuge Wenruo smiled and shook his head,
In the early morning, what's his fuss with a steamed stuffed bun seller?

Although the buns cost 5 yuan each, which is comparable to the food in the scenic spot, it is much cheaper than others.

This boss can be regarded as doing charity for the people of Modu who have suffered from capital for a long time.

After scanning the QR code to pay, Zhuge Wenruo turned around and left.

Back at the apartment, I saw Mika.

While the curry sauce came to eat and drink, Yifei was fiddling with the tablet, and Luo Yan sat on the dining table sleepily.

Meijia came out of the room, took the things in Zhuge Wenruo's hand, and asked, "Wenruo, where's Ziqiao?"

Zhuge Wenruo said: "Eh, he went to buy something else, I'll be back first."

Well, save Zi Qiao some face.

It can't be said that Ziqiao made a pip and was chased away by the boss.

"Oh, then you guys eat first, I'll eat with Ziqiao." Meijia laughed.

Zhuge Wenruo nodded, then looked at Luo Yan who had leaned over as soon as he sat down, and said, "What's the matter, I have a sour face early in the morning."

Luo Yan was pitiful: "I have something to do at school, I'm going to school."

Zhuge Wenruo felt the same way.

Learning is indeed a very painful thing.

"Ham, it's okay, bear with it, you will leave school after two years of study, and some people can't leave school for the rest of their lives." Zhuge Wenruo comforted.

"Uh-huh."

Yifei: "..."

Boy, do you mean me?
 At 33 words, I originally said that I could write another 6 words until high school started, but now I feel overwhelmed, don’t worry, I will speed up the pace

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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