: Don’t show your wealth, you will cry and be poor

Ouyang Jiarui widened his eyes, his eyes full of fear, "Master, let me go, that... I have a map on my phone, but it really doesn't work. I can still ask for directions."

Rice noodles are relatively simple for pasta, and he has learned it with his master for so long, so he has no problem making rice noodles. It is also good to make them better than ordinary people.

But when the food is cooked like a master, it will not damage the taste of the food itself. Each ingredient retains its own characteristics, so he won’t!

To avoid smashing the master’s sign, he should go and send it to him.

If this smashes the master’s signature, it will not only damage the master’s reputation, but also step out of the master’s sect with one foot!

Yunsu nodded, "Okay then."

Then she took out a key from her pocket, "Give you the car keys, you can ride a tricycle, so hurry up."

Ouyang Jiarui held the thing, shook his head and stepped back, "No, no need, Master, I'll ride a shared electric bike, the shared electric bike is also very fast."

Not everyone can ride this tricycle. He thinks riding a tricycle is more difficult than driving.

Just sitting inside, he was worried. If he rode a bike, he really couldn't make sure that he could come back as well as when he went there.

For the sake of himself and others' safety, he should ride a car he can drive.

Yunsu nodded, "Okay, then you should be safe."

Ouyang Jiarui nodded and said, "Okay Master."

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When Yunsu was preparing rice noodles for the teacher, Ouyang Jiarui had already taken out all the side dishes and placed them neatly on the table.

She looked at the time and found that it was still a while before the market opened, and most of her diners had to work overtime and would not come so early.

After working hard for a day today, she was angry with her apprentice again. She happened to take a good rest now.

As a result, before I could rest for a long time, someone came to the front of the stall.

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Zhong Wenlun is active in various software, with less than 10,000 fans on the entire network, and considers himself a small internet celebrity.

Very diligent and shoot jokes every day.

Recently, food visits to the Internet are quite popular, so he is planning to follow the trend and do it.

But he couldn't bear to spend money, so he planned to find some cheap roadside stalls and explore the roadside stalls first.

The place with the most roadside stalls in Yun City is Yanhua Street.

He looks down on those more common types, such as hand-catch cakes, egg-filled cakes, etc.

I wanted to find some special food, and I walked to Yunsu.

He stepped forward and saw someone waving in the stall. There was a recliner under her and a hat on her face, as if she was asleep.

Zhong Wenlun looked around and nodded. There was no customer here, no wonder the boss fell asleep bored.

A flash of inspiration in his mind, God is really helping me!

After all, he is also an internet celebrity. The boss without customers needs an internet celebrity like him who is cheap and affordable to advertise to increase his popularity.

So can he have a good deal of cooperation with his boss while there are fewer people now?

He just followed the trend, but just transformed and started a business. He rubbed his hands excitedly. He couldn't stop his good luck even if he came.

I don’t have many fans, but there are still hundreds of living people.

If hundreds of people come, just one hundred people will make a fortune.

After thinking about it, Zhong Wenlun stepped forward and knocked on the table.

Yunsu opened his eyes and then stood up. His voice was cold and there was no enthusiasm from other bosses, "What should I eat?"

Zhong Wenlun smiled mysteriously, leaned forward and whispered: "Boss, I have a cooperation to talk to you."

Yun Su was a little confused when she woke up. What to eat was completely conditioned reflex. Now she thought about the man's words carefully, but she really didn't understand what he was saying.

"What?"

Zhong Wenlun: "What are you selling here?" Why don't you even have a brand?

Yunsu took out the whiteboard from under the table, wiped off the sold-out behind her product, and placed it on the table, "You can see it yourself."

Zhong Wenlun looked at the whiteboard, then Yunsu, then looked at the whiteboard, and then looked at Yunsu.

Finally, he swallowed hard, my god, is this boss okay?

The price of eggs and drinks is acceptable, but rice noodles are so expensive! What exactly does she want to do?

She doesn’t have customers here and dares to sell it so expensive. Does she want to do business?

"Boss, you can't do this. If you want to do business, you can't sell it so expensive."

"Listen to me, first change the price to a lower price. Even if you have poor cooking skills, some people will try it out because of the cheapness."

Yun Su blinked. Is this person teaching himself to do things?

He just taught himself how to do things, but he said that he had poor cooking skills? He was afraid that he had any misunderstandings?

If she has poor cooking skills, will there be people in the world who have good cooking skills?

This is not her conceit, she is just stating the facts.

Seeing that the boss didn't answer him and seemed to not understand what he meant, Zhong Wenlun continued.

"You are so remote, it's hard to find customers. You sell so expensively, and there's no business. I'm a food blogger. I can work with me and I can bring your stall back to life."

Fearing to be rejected, he quickly answered, "Don't worry, I'm asking for a low price."

Yun Su blinked. He was afraid that he had thought too much, so he had no intention of advertising. Moreover, where did he see that his business was not bad?

Yun Su opened her mouth and was about to refuse when she saw him take out his cell phone.

He came to Yunsu, "This is my Weibo. I have more than 2,000 followers on Weibo now. You can read the comments below, more than 50. Let me tell you that many millions of fans have less than my comments."

After saying that, he opened his own small note software again, "This is my short video software. Although there are only a few hundred fans on it, it is because I have only opened an account for a while. After a long time, my fans will definitely not be that small. At that time, 100,000, million, or even tens of millions of fans will not be a problem."

Then, he opened the slow-hand software, "Look at the works on my software, there are only two, and there are already thousands of fans. I am a potential stock. Believe me, if you ask me to advertise now, it is equivalent to investing. In no time, you will get high returns."

His slow-handed works actually have the most, but they were deleted by him, leaving only two videos with the most views.

He was not guilty at all when he said these words. If the stall owner wanted to advertise, he would really believe him.

He also wanted to open another website, but Yunsu quickly stopped him and said, "Sorry, I'm not interested and have no money to advertise. I'm very poor."

Don’t show your wealth, and you should cry at the right time.

Thanks to Lin Jiang Selenium for encountering the original local specialties [Blessing], monthly ticket for the misfortune order ~

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