Metropolis: My pain can brush money!

Chapter 135: Someone Eats the Overlord’s Meal?!!

In the face of reporters’ questions, Wang Xiaonian first explained that “It Looks Delicious” is a restaurant with excellent taste, and at the same time, he also reported the specialties of the restaurant one by one like several treasures.

The reporters were dumbfounded.

It seems that this is a frequent patron.

As for knowing that “It Looks Delicious” is Wang Xiaonian’s Sichuan-Chongqing Satellite TV reporter Xiaoyun’, the corners of his mouth are cold again.

“Huh?”

“Is it a model for “Looks Good?”

“That model must be realistic.”

Another reporter asked curiously.

“Haha, it’s okay.”

Wang Xiaonian smiled: “Tomorrow at the latest, I will send the model to “It Looks Delicious”, if you are interested, you can also take a look.” ”

“Oh.”

“Oh.”

The reporters nodded their heads one after another at Xiaoyun, a reporter from Sichuan-Chongqing Satellite TV, but in their hearts they were crying and laughing, and at the same time, they couldn’t help but look at Wang Xiaonian twice.

How this high school student is full of calculations!

And let other people’s media do a wave of publicity for him for free!

“Brother, you can.”

“Brother Nian, the little hero of Sichuan-Chongqing!”

“It’s so handsome.”

After the reporter left, the students gathered around Wang 160 and said in surprise.

“No way.”

“The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility.”

Wang Xiaonian sighed and said.

When everyone saw Wang Xiaonian so stinky fart, they rolled their eyes.

At this time, after Qin Zhizhi at the same table saw it, he couldn’t help but cover his mouth and smile.

After school at noon.

Wang Xiaonian put the ‘Wei Zhentian’ model at home at home at the door of “It Looks Delicious”.

The current “Looks Good” business is already very good.

And this has little to do with Wang Xiaonian’s relentless propaganda.

The reason why “Looks Good” became popular is still ‘taste’ and ‘price’.

Many of the specialties in it can only be eaten in high-end hotels, but this price is much more expensive than “It Looks Good”.

To sum it up in two sentences.

Cheaper than him, not as good as him.

Better than him, not at all.

After all, Wang Xiaonian, who has the [God of Food] skill, can repair missing recipes.

After placing the wooden model of Wei Zhentian at the door of “It Looks Good”, it did attract the attention of many passers-by, who would look over, and even some would stop and deliberately walk to the side of Wei Zhentian.

Touch it!

And so on.

In this regard, Wang Xiaonian did not stop himself from entering the “Looks Good” store, Wang Xiaonian saw at a glance that he had made a “waterfall bonsai”, which is called a pleasing to the eye.

However, Wang Xiaonian still felt that something was wrong.

Right!

I had to make time to make a wooden windmill myself.

Let the guests in the hotel have a feeling of being in the middle of the landscape.

For the current “It Looks Delicious” Wang Xiaonian has a wave of pride in his heart, and he wants to say “Look, this is the Jiangshan I beat down”.

“Little boss, Sister Zhao asked you to go to the back kitchen.”

At this time, a waiter’s aunt said.

“Okay.”

After Wang Xiaonian smiled and came to the back kitchen, Zhao Huilan was busy stir-frying, with almost no free time.

“Aunt Zhao, what are you looking for me for?”

Wang Xiaonian asked.

“Little year, lately our hotel business has become more and more hot,… But there are still too few people in our back kitchen to be busy, and I want to cultivate a few. ”

Zhao Huilan consulted with Wang Xiaonian while stir-frying.

Zhao Huilan’s intention is not only to add a chef, but also to teach him some of the secret recipes.

The secret recipe was owned by Wang Xiaonian personally, and if Zhao Huilan wanted to teach others, she naturally needed to get Wang Xiaonian’s consent.

“It’s all right, Aunt Zhao, you can just decide on this.”

Wang Xiaonian said.

For Zhao Huilan, Wang Xiaonian was still very relieved, and as for the leakage of the secret recipe, Wang Xiaonian was not afraid.

On the contrary, these dishes handed down by the ancestors can continue to be passed on, then they can be regarded as immeasurable merit.

“Okay.”

Zhao Huilan smiled and nodded her head in the past two days, the daily turnover of “Looking Delicious” is 3000 yuan, in addition to the cost, that is, water and electricity bills, raw materials 7788, can also earn about 1800 yuan.

Of course, this does not include the salary of employees.

At present, “It Looks Good” has 5 employees, and Wang Xiaonian pays a salary of almost 4,000 per month.

Seven seven eight eight eight down the line.

“It Looks Delicious” can bring a net profit of about 50,000 yuan to Wang Xiaonian every month.

And that’s just the beginning.

Afternoon.

The results of each subject are almost out.

After confirming that it is correct, [Prachuap Khiri Secondary School] will conduct a grade ranking tomorrow.

The last class on Monday afternoon was physics.

“This exam is very difficult, most of the students did not do well, but there is a classmate who performed very well in this exam, and it can be seen that he is usually at home.”

Like other subject teachers, the physics teacher first analyzed the exam, but he was not finished.

“Wang Xiaonian!”

“Wang Xiaonian!”

The students in the class shouted in unison.

“Huh!?”

The physics teacher was dumbfounded.

“Teacher Chang, our ears are cocooned when we all listen.”

“Yes.”

“Teacher, can’t you just praise another person?”

The students in the class all complained and Teacher Chang smiled.

Boy!

This senior third (1) class actually produced a dark horse in this monthly examination.

Mathematics, physics, chemistry and biology, all four homework are almost full marks.

Oh, yes.

His language composition also almost got a perfect score this time.

Hearing the teachers in the class complain about the teachers, they knew that Wang Xiaonian, as the Qin Zhizhi at the same table, could not help but look at Wang Xiaonian and smile.

Wang Xiaonian also turned his head sideways at this time, and the two looked at each other.

“Zhizhi, it seems that you will still be my table mate in the future.”

Wang Xiao said softly.

“Uh-huh!”

Suddenly, Qin Zhizhi’s face was suddenly red and could drip blood, and he lowered his head, not daring to look at Wang Xiaonian again.

But soon…

But there was the faint mosquito voice of Qin Zhizhi, “Hmm.”

Afternoon after school.

Wang Xiaonian returned home to make a water wheel.

At this time, the mobile phone suddenly rang.

When I picked it up, I found that it was from the front desk of “Looks Good”.

“Little boss, someone came to our shop to eat the Overlord meal!!!”

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