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Chapter 72
"What kind of fried rice is it again?" Zhang Lin took the lunch box handed over by the fat man. She had eaten fried rice made by Zhang Maomao himself several times when she was in junior high school. If Gu Yifan wasn't in her heart, maybe Just because of the fried rice, he was conquered by this fat man.

However, when I opened the lunch box, it was unexpectedly not fried rice, but tofu.

"Tofu? When did you learn how to make tofu again?" Zhang Lin asked unexpectedly.She thought that Zhang Maomao could only cook fried rice, and was never familiar with other dishes.

"Try it?" Fatty Zhang is looking forward to Zhang Lin's next reaction. After all, as a chef, it is also a kind of satisfaction for him to let the people he likes eat the meals he makes.

"Okay." Zhang Lin put a piece of tofu into her mouth, feeling the deliciousness of the tofu bursting out in her mouth, she subconsciously said, "It's delicious."

"Really?" Fatty Zhang asked, even a little excited in his words.

"En." Zhang Lin nodded without hesitation.

Fatty Zhang couldn't help exhaling at this time. When Zhang Lin tried the food, his own heart almost jumped out.

He nodded embarrassingly, and said modestly: "However, I am much worse than those old masters who specialize in tofu."

"Don't worry, with your talent, you will definitely be able to go further on the road of being a chef." Zhang Lin encouraged.

Wow!Zhang Lin is actually encouraging me!

With Zhang Lin's encouragement BUFF, Fatty Zhang's self-confidence suddenly increased by [-]%.

After finishing speaking, Zhang Lin asked curiously again: "By the way, are you making these tofu to participate in this year's food festival?"

Fatty Zhang seemed a little surprised that Zhang Lin knew about the food festival, but he still nodded and said, "Well, this year's food festival is made of tofu."

When it came to the food festival, Fatty Zhang couldn't help frowning, with a serious face: "But the problem is, compared with those master craftsmen, the gap between my craftsmanship is not so big. If I don't think about it, I will win at all." No way."

I've never seen him look like this before.Zhang Lin thought.

Recalling when she was in junior high school, Zhang Maomao was a pistachio in her eyes, always smiling, and she had never seen him show a serious expression.She doesn't like this kind of boys, because she feels that they will never have a goal in their hearts.

But now, she saw the obsession in Zhang Maomao's eyes, the same obsession as herself. ——The obsession with victory.

"Gu Yifan said that since the craftsmanship cannot be improved in a short period of time, then work hard on the marketing method. But the marketing method of my own store can't be used as a reference at all. I can't think of any attractive Customer marketing method!" Fatty Zhang pursed his lips tightly, looking very painful.

Can't do this, can't do this!There must be a way!

Feeling that Zhang Maomao's obsession was gradually disappearing and replaced by negative emotions, Zhang Lin became anxious.

Zhang Lin used her brains. She worked part-time in various restaurants when she was in junior high school. As for the various marketing methods of the catering industry, she has never eaten pork, and she has seen pigs running, so she will definitely be able to come up with a solution.

Marketing method...tofu...that's right!
Zhang Lin suddenly thought of a special menu arrangement when she was working in Qingcheng.

"Zhang Maomao, have you ever thought about launching three different set meals for morning, middle and evening?" Zhang Lin asked.

Zhang Lin suggested: "For example, we offer tofu nao for breakfast in the morning, tofu noodles that can fill your stomach at noon, and mapo as an appetizer and finale in the evening."

Breakfast, lunch and dinner set?Isn't this kind of package system in my family?Fatty Zhang couldn't help being shocked.

Who said that there is nothing to learn from your own store, isn't this kind of package way that you can learn from?

After being inspired by Zhang Lin, Fatty Zhang opened his mind. He thanked: "Thank you for giving me such a great inspiration."

"Don't say that." Zhang Lin chuckled.Then she looked at the two untouched bento boxes in front of her, and at the tofu dish made by the fat man.

...Is it because I want to lose weight recently?

"Well... since I have tasted your handicraft, you should also taste mine!" Zhang Lin pushed the bento box in front of Fatty Zhang, "I will eat yours, and you will eat mine."

Zhang Lin's Bento!
Fatty Zhang is so excited!He must be lucky today, to be able to eat the bento made by Zhang Lin!
"Okay! I'll try it!" Fatty Zhang picked up the food in the lunch box and frowned slightly.

Because of his family relationship, his tongue is sharper than ordinary people's.After just one bite, he knew what went wrong with Zhang Lin's cooking.

Hmm... Should I say it?

Fatty Zhang seemed very hesitant.

Seeing something wrong with Zhang Maomao's expression, Zhang Lin asked, "What's the matter?... Is my bento not tasty?"

"No!" Fatty Zhang waved his hands again and again, and he praised: "For students, this is already very good!"

"Then you can eat the rest of the box together. I accidentally made more when I made lunch today. If you don't eat it, it will be wasted." Zhang Lin said and took the remaining box with her. Pushed out.

One of the two boxes of bento was specially made for Gu Yifan by her.But now that Gu Yifan was away, she had no choice but to push all the bento to Zhang Maomao.

Anyway, since he's so fat and he's a boy, it doesn't matter if he eats more, right?Zhang Lin thought with such a mentality.

Looking at the two boxes of bento in front of him, Fatty Zhang felt all sorts of entanglements in his mind. Just because he is fat doesn't mean he eats a lot!
But can he refuse?Can't!

So the fat man had no choice but to agree. He ate the bento made by Zhang Lin and shed tears of happiness.

Neither of them noticed that while they were tasting each other's bento boxes, the distance between them was gradually getting closer.

……

At this moment, Wang Yuxin woke up in a daze.

"Squad leader... what time is it?" Yu Xin rubbed her eyes and asked in a daze. Pillow, come back to sleep.

"Squad leader?" Wang Yuxin called Gu Yifan, she turned around and found that her own squad leader had also fallen asleep!
The breeze blew gently, and Gu Yifan closed his eyes, sleeping peacefully and peacefully, like a quiet baby.

Wang Yuxin took out Xiaochun, pointed at it and said, "Sleep when you are full, just like you!"

Seeing Gu Yifan's sleeping state, Wang Yuxin couldn't bear to wake him up, she said softly: "Really, just go to sleep and don't cover yourself with any clothes."

Saying that, Wang Yuxin took the clothes that Lao Wei had left here, and covered Gu Yifan's body.

"So sleepy..." Wang Yuxin let out a sigh of relief, her drowsiness was raging in her head again.

She couldn't help leaning beside Gu Yifan, resting her head on her shoulder, pulled his clothes slightly, and fell asleep again.

(End of this chapter)