Extreme Demon Little Farmer

Ling Feiyu can imagine that if the children in the noble primary school eat the best food for two or three years, they will all be excellent, intelligent, learning ability and physique are far better than their peers, and there is no physical overgrowth. At that time, the door of noble primary school can be kicked by parents!

Chinese parents like to list the starting line theory, how can't let children lose at the starting line, if this happens, then all the children in other schools in Mucheng will lose.

Ling Feiyu frowned, "not very good. I have no pressure to supply several restaurants, but I have to supply the students of two schools. This consumption is too large."

"Fortunately, the total number of students in the two private schools is only 1000, which is different from that in the public schools..." Han Dong's eyes are a little evasive.

In recent years, most primary schools in villages and towns have been closed down. Many parents would rather let their children live in a boarding house, or spend more than an hour to send their children to and from school, but also go to the city to go to school. As a result, the number of classes in primary schools in the city has increased significantly.

A few years ago, there was a class of more than 100 people, three students in a table, the teacher in class with loudspeakers. Later, after adjustment, it was barely controlled at 50 or 60 in each class.

Even so, there are too many. The small class policy has been implemented and promoted. Han Dong is busy with these things now, but the resources are limited, and the Education Bureau has no good way.

Han Dong said with a bitter smile, "the school is good, but it's hard for teachers to invite them."! At present, the ranks of teachers are not huge enough, and they are not well paid. Many young teachers have changed careers after two years. "

Public schools have a large number of classes, but private schools are not affected at all because of the high threshold. Each class has 30 to 35 students, or even less. The teachers are easy, the salary is high, and the teaching force is strong. All aspects of public primary schools are hanging up. It's just exaggerating to ask for money. The optics and miscellaneous fees for a semester will cost more than 100000 yuan!

Ling Feiyu has probably made an account. Even though there are only 1000 students in the two schools, everyone uses the best ingredients for lunch. The cost of a meal is about 300 yuan, which is the conscience price that Feiyu group can offer.

A meal, a thousand people, the cost alone is 300000! In contrast, the cost of labor is nothing.

Ling Feiyu shook his head, "the money fell into the hands of parents, a semester to pay 70000 more."

Han Dong's eyes dodged, "the charging system of private schools is different from that of public schools. Their board fees are collected once a month, and the school board runs schools to make money. If according to Ling Dong, a meal is 300 yuan, the parents will have to pay about 20000 yuan for every meal. "

"NIMA! Is this running a school or robbing money? " Ling Feiyu calculates that the cost of food is doubled directly! Twenty thousand yuan a month for food, just a lunch. It is estimated that there are not many families that can afford it.

Han Dong is also very helpless, "in fact, doubling is no exaggeration, if the ordinary ingredients, it is ten times twenty times."

Ling Feiyu now understands that Han Dong has long been attached by the board of directors of private primary schools. They can't connect with Ling Feiyu themselves. Ling Feiyu won't meet these guys at all, so he wants to start with Han Dong.

Due to his identity, Han Dong can't come to Ling Feiyu in person. It happens that Ling Feiyu wants to make the school turf, which means he has sent it to his home, so this meal is a private banquet!

He is very tactful. He doesn't regard it as an official business to help the school board speak. It's just to help his friends pass on messages. It has nothing to do with his position as director of the school!

Ling Feiyu couldn't help laughing. He felt that these people were almost mature, for fear of being caught.

But for Ling Feiyu, it's a business. There's no difference between selling ingredients to restaurants and selling them to school canteens. "Let me think about it. This order is relatively large."

The cost of 300000 yuan a day can't go out of his hands without earning a cent. Even if he does good deeds to help parents lighten their burden, he will still earn 100000 yuan a day. It's OK to deliver 400000 food materials every day to Zhang Xing.

Ling Feiyu remembers that Zhang Xing will get married tomorrow. It's better to wait until he gets married.

Han Dong was relieved. When the news reached, it had nothing to do with him. The reason why he promised to help the school board is that the private schools have indeed trained high-quality teachers.

These teachers are funded by the school board, in other words, by their parents. Once teachers have a higher degree, they will naturally go up and will not be content with the small environment of private primary schools.

Han Dong has a long view on whether these teachers can stay in Mucheng. In short, one more good teacher is a good thing for education.

During the conversation, the next main course was served. Ling Feiyu's Steak with mushroom juice is nothing to be picky about. The precise medium rare steak and mushroom juice complement each other. Through this dish, we can see the chef's precise control over the heat.

They eat almost, Han Dong's wife came again, who knows where she is at this time, anyway, Han Dong doesn't care.

"Ling Dong, you see my brother's cooking is OK." She asked with a smile.

Ling Feiyu nodded, "yes, I have learned a lot from Bai Pi, that is, I'm young, and I'm impatient."

"Ha ha, I will remind him about the food materials of Feiyu group?"

The woman's face was full of expectation, hoping to hear the affirmative answer from Ling Feiyu.

To tell you the truth, Ling Feiyu will seriously consider providing food for the Danube style of Han Dong for his face. But Han Dong's wife is too annoying. She has such a strong purpose and aggressiveness in asking for help, which makes Ling Feiyu very unhappy.

Ling Feiyu said coldly, "let's have a look again. Recently, the output of Feiyu group is not enough. If we supply restaurants, we can't supply them."

As soon as the words came out, Han Dong's wife immediately understood what they were talking about. She twisted Han Dong's thigh and twisted his painful facial features. It's estimated that someone will kneel on the washboard when they get home tonight.

In fact, they haven't come home yet. As soon as they send Ling Feiyu away, they quarrel in the restaurant.

Han Dong's wife angrily scolded him for turning his elbow out, "my brother, you don't help me. You go to help private primary schools. Now people say that the output is not enough, you can only provide it to one family. You can do it by yourself, inside or outside."

"I can't understand what you said. I don't have the right to decide. What do I mean inside or outside the gang? Who is Ling Dong's decision? It's half a cent to me? Don't make any more fuss, you know! " Han Dong is angry. He can't keep it down. Fortunately, there are few people in the restaurant now. Otherwise, he will lose face and hair!