The Demon Lord said he would not roll again

Years later, Zhou Yuhua continued his career with great success.

Jiang Shichao also started working. He happened to have ingredients at home, so he made some meat and vegetarian dishes and planned to set up a stall in the town to try out the market.

Jiang Zhao has become numb to these.

He also gave Jiang Shichao an idea: "Your cooking skills have also improved. Not only can you set up a stall, but you can also make a banquet at home. When you are making a banquet, you can also cook your own stall. "Advertisement, when they are walking in the town, they will think of you setting up a stall, and they might go and buy it."

Jiang Shichao hesitated and said, "But wouldn't this take away Master's job?"

Jiang Zhao shook his head: "I don't lack that. What's more, sister-in-law Yuhua will give me money every year. You can accept it with peace of mind. This way you can also exercise your abilities and make a name for yourself earlier." Angry. When you open a restaurant one day, these people will definitely come to support you. As long as the food is not bad, they will definitely go to your place to treat you. "

Jiang Shichao was moved, and after thanking Jiang Zhao, he went back to get busy. He secretly vowed to succeed in his career, and then pay dividends to his master every year like his mother did.

Jiang Zhao was in a good mood after pushing away the task of taking over the table.

Life is very leisurely every day, there are poultry and livestock, fish and shrimp are available, vegetarian dishes are available, but fruits are not available. Yes, he has to plant some fruit trees around that he likes to eat.

Since it is a rural pension, how can there be no fruits? Although it will take a few years before I can afford food, my life is still long, so don’t worry.

When Jiang Zhao planted the fruit trees, Jiang Shichao's food stall was already somewhat famous.

There are also more people who know that he is good at making banquets and are willing to pay him to go.

As his reputation grew, his stall sold out within two or three hours every day. The cooked food he made was very popular. Besides, there are many people in the town who are in good condition, so they don’t need enough to buy food.

"It's delicious. My parents bought it from Jiang Shichao." Jiang Zhibing took a rabbit leg and gnawed on it, talking to Yu Xiaojun who was also gnawing on a rabbit leg. "I wonder why your second sister can't figure it out. If she ‌Marry Jiang Shichao, and your family will be able to eat these things for free.”

Yu Xiaojun spat the bone aside: "What do you know? No matter how delicious Jiang Shichao's food is, he is just a stall owner. He has been a stall operator all his life. What future can he have? Now my second sister is working outside. It’s close to 5,000 yuan a month. I can bring 4,000 yuan back to my family every month. Is it impossible to get 4,000 yuan back to my family by marrying Jiang Shichao?”

"Harm, someone has calculated it. According to Jiang Shichao's current situation, he can make a lot of money. He can also make money by setting up a stall. I heard that someone can buy two houses in the county after running a stall for more than ten years."

Yu Xiaojun was a little surprised: "How much money do you make?" He soon shook his head again, "But does that have anything to do with me? No matter how rich Jiang Shichao was, he couldn't give it to my family. At most, the second sister would ask for a betrothal gift when she got married. I usually ask my second sister to bring me some good things.”

"Now my second sister can send 4,000 yuan to my family every month." Yu Xiaojun kicked off the new shoes on his feet, "The second sister married Jiang Shichao, can I buy a pair of sneakers with more than 1,000 yuan?" ? It’s better to go work.”

Jiang Zhibing hissed and stared at the shoes on Yu Xiaojun's feet: "This thing costs more than a thousand? Let's grab the money."

"This is a brand-name product." Yu Xiaojun was very proud.

Jiang Zhibing thought of the situation of Jiang Shichao's family and whispered: "You don't know that Jiang Shichao's family is really developed. Zhou Yuhua's breeding farm has made a lot of money, and Jiang Shichao has also made money by setting up a stall. I heard that they are all looking for us. I learned it from the village director Jiang.”

"He's not a Taoist priest, so he's so powerful?" Yu Xiaojun was surprised.

"Whether it's great or not, won't we know if we try it?"

"Try?" Yu Xiaojun didn't quite understand.

Jiang Zhibing whispered: "We went to find Jiang Zhao to be our master, and he said we wanted to learn cooking from him. Once we've learned it, we can set up a stall to make money. It's a little bit good."

He didn't really want to learn that, he had other plans. As long as he writes down the process and tells that person, he will get a large amount of money. Yu Xiaojun wanted to be more courageous and have someone to take the blame.

…

Two young men were kneeling in front of Jiang Zhao. They were still holding wine in their hands. They said they wanted to become his master, learn cooking skills from him, and carry forward the inheritance.

He looks at them as if they want to eat farts!

Chapter 40

Facing these two guys who want to eat shit, Jiang Zhao will naturally refuse. Do you really think he will accept anyone who comes?

The faces of these two people were not straight at first glance, especially the one from the same village named Jiang Zhibing. Even if you didn't look closely at Jiang Zhao, you could clearly feel the malice coming from the other person.

Jiang Zhao took the opportunity to look at Jiang Zhibing's face carefully to see what he was planning.

When Jiang Zhibing and Yu Xiaojun saw Jiang Zhao deep in thought, they thought it was a show. They were not very patient people, so they waited quietly this time.

But in less than a minute, Jiang Zhao said: "You can leave, I won't accept any more disciples."

Yu Xiaojun was not too disappointed. He found it tiring to learn to cook and had never thought of doing this. I ate Jiang Zhibing's rabbit legs before, but I was a little excited when I heard that setting up a stall could make money. He had almost calmed down now. Setting up a stall was so tiring and he didn't want to do it. He doesn't learn cooking skills or set up stalls, but he has no shortage of food, clothing, and flowers.

Whatever he wants, his family will prepare it. His second sister will send money back every month. There is really no need to mess around.

Jiang Zhibing was a little dumbfounded. When Jiang Zhao hesitated just now, he thought this thing could be done.

Why did he refuse?

That person said that he didn't need to learn it. He could get several thousand yuan by writing down the steps and secret recipes and handing them over to the other party. He thought this was a profitable business, but it was a pity that Jiang Zhao didn't accept him as a disciple.