Chapter 217 Don’t you want to make money from us anymore

Diners.

"What? Are you leaving? Why are you leaving? There are many universities in Yuncheng City. Your diners are all here. If you go to another place, wouldn't you want to accumulate diners again?"

"That's right, there are so many universities in Yun City. If you leave, everything will start over. Everything is difficult at the beginning. You have accumulated so many diners. Are you willing to leave?"

"We are all walking wallets, don't you want to make our money?"

Yun Su raised her eyebrows. The diner's words were so cute.

The world's number one stall owner: "I really want to make money from you, but going to Capital University is my dream, so even if I lose the accumulated diners, I will choose to leave."

After Yunsu finished talking about Capital University, the group that was originally discussing was quiet for a while.

Yunsu waited for a while, and finally couldn't help asking.

The world's number one stall owner: "Did I get disconnected?"

"Or are you going to work?"

Diners.

"We were just shocked. Boss, I didn't expect that you are a top student when you make money?! You were actually admitted to the Capital University!"

"When school starts, can you broadcast the opening ceremony live to us?"

"Once upon a time, my dream was Capital University, but now, I am a person I can't get Capital University."

"Brother, I am like you. I am also a person I will never get in my life at Capital University. I hold my claws."

Le Kangbo: "Ducheng University? I heard that the Culinary School of Metropolitan University has recruited students this year. I wonder if the stall owner is interested?"

The world's number one stall owner: "A coincidence, I'm the cooking academy I signed up for."

Le Kangbo, who was in the hotel, quickly shouted: "Uncle Master, let's go and eat rice noodles, the stall owner of the stall has signed up for the Culinary School of Capital University."

Ling Xuesong: "Oh? Then she, isn't she our future student?"

The Culinary Academy jointly organized by the Culinary Association and the Capital University, as a member of the Culinary Association, will take turns to teach at the Culinary Academy.

Although they won't teach there all the time, each of them will have to take at least one class per semester.

Le Kangbo nodded, "Uncle Master, I suddenly feel a little stressed now. With my cooking skills, I am afraid I can't teach others."

Ling Xuesong patted his shoulder, "Haha, there are people outside of people and mountains outside of mountains, this is very normal, but I think this is a good opportunity. You can learn from each other during class, which will also help

Advance in cooking.”

After eating rice noodles last time, they really felt that the rice noodles were amazing. As long as the boss gave a little advice, their cooking skills were likely to make great progress.

Gu Anran: "What are you talking about?"

He didn't go to the diner group, and he didn't hear the two of them talking in the bathroom just now. He didn't know what Le Kangbohe was saying.

Ling Xuesong handed him his cell phone, "You will know by looking at it."

Gu Anran looked at the content on his phone, "There is no nutritional topic, it's just crying that he can't eat rice noodles."

Le Kangbo pointed to Yunsu's avatar, "Look at this person, she is the owner of the roadside stall where you have eaten eggs and perilla drinks before, and is also a student of the Culinary School of Metropolitan University this year."

Gu Anran: "So, are you just talking about this?"

Le Kangbo: "Yes, when you eat the rice noodles she made, you will know how lucky it is to be her teacher."

Gu Anran flattened her mouth, "Okay."

Le Kangbo: "Now I'm just waiting for the sky to clear."

Le Kangbo was chatting in the hotel, and the discussion in the group continued.

Seeing everyone's topic becoming more and more distorted, Yunsu quickly pulled the topic back.

The stall owner: "I am idle now, so why not, I will help you become a matchmaker?"

Diners.

"Okay, after the blind date is successful, will we get a discount for buying things?"

"Boss, I don't want a discount. I want to buy one more. We two eat three portions, right? If we have children in the future, it's just right for our family to eat five portions, right?"

"I think your proposal is very good for this children's boots. Discounts are not real at all. It's better to ask us to buy a few more copies."

"Agree. If the boss, you agree, let's start a blind date now."

"Ahem, you guys go on, my boss is here, I'm going to work for a while."

"Don't worry, let's name this event now?"

"How about calling the world's number one blind date meeting!"

Yunsu looked at the names they gave and nodded with satisfaction, "Yes, this name has her style."

The stall owner: "I think this name is very good, so start now?"

"You send out your own situation and requirements. If you think it's appropriate, you can meet when I set up a stall and get to know each other before getting to know each other."

Diners.

"Okay, okay, wait for me to sort it out."

"I'll take a seat first, and come later."

"Hehe, you guys don't have me, I've got everything ready."

After he finished speaking, there was a long list of information below. Obviously, in such a short time, he could not type so many words.

This was all prepared after he heard that the boss was going to be a matchmaker.

"Brother, you're too fast, right? No, I'm going to type out all of these as soon as possible. Brother, borrow your template."

“…”

There are many people who want to participate in this blind date, and everyone is editing their own information.

The group, which was originally very quiet, is so lively that it is so lively that it can't be seen.

Chat time always passes very quickly.

The world's number one stall owner: "Okay, you guys go on, it's getting late, I'm going to prepare lunch."

Diners:

"Boss, don't leave first. What are you going to do at noon? Can you send it to us for a look?"

"Yes, yes, the boss didn't set up a stall yesterday. What did you eat at night? Can you send us some photos to feast your eyes first?"

"Yes, although I can't eat it, I can satisfy my cravings when I see it."

The stall owner: "I haven't figured out what to eat for lunch yet. I didn't take photos of the hot pot I ate yesterday. I don't know if anyone else took photos. Wait a minute, I'll go and ask."

Diner: "Okay, we'll wait for you."

Yunsu walked to Ouyang Jiarui and said, "Advisor, did you take photos of our meal yesterday when you were having dinner?"

Ouyang Jiarui nodded, "I took it, and I also recorded a video."

Yun Su raised her eyebrows and it turned out that she felt so good if she had an apprentice.

"Send me the photos you took."

Ouyang Jiarui washed his hands, wiped his hands dry, took out his phone and opened WeChat, and sent the photo to his top.
Chapter completed!