Yunsu tilted his head with a question mark on his face: "What's there to thank you for? I just let you rest for half a day. You usually do chores and practice knife skills. You never have time to rest, and you don't even get paid. You should thank me."

It should be me."

This apprentice is really good. Of course, except for the incident where he started scolding himself, if that incident had not happened, he would have been perfect.

Ouyang Jiarui: "You taught me cooking and let me eat for free. If you sell all the things you gave me to diners, you can earn at least 10,000 yuan more every month."

Yunsu nodded, "After hearing what you said, I thought about it carefully and it seems that it is indeed the case. If so, then you can halve your meals in the future."

Ouyang Jiarui's eyes widened, Master, at such a sensational moment, I almost burst into tears. How could you say such disgraceful words?

After organizing his words in his mind, Ouyang Jiarui said: "Master, I don't think I can cut my food in half, I can even add more."

Yunsu walked to the bar, leaned back against the bar, stretched her arms back and rested on the bar, very lazily, "Give me a reason to give you extra food."

Ouyang Jiarui: "Eating more will give me more time to master the taste of food, so that I can learn it earlier and help Master share the burden."

"When I finish my studies, Master just needs to lie down in the best place in the world and leave all the rest to me."

Yunsu: "Huh? Lying in the best stall in the world?"

Ouyang Jiarui: "Ahem, Master, I forgot. I moved the deck chair to the stall. You lie on the deck chair and sit down. I do all the operations. You just count the money."

Yunsu nodded, "Since you are so filial, your meals will remain as usual."

Ouyang Jiarui: "Thank you, Master."

He exhaled, it was so dangerous, he almost didn't have enough to eat.

Yunsu: "That's right."

Ouyang Jiarui's heart was raised again, "What's wrong, Master?"

What else is wrong with Master? He is a little afraid of talking to Master now. Talking to Master is really full of pitfalls, and he will fall into it if he is not careful.

Yunsu: "Please tell the diners that we won't set up a stall today."

Ouyang Jiarui: "Okay, Master."

Looking at Ouyang Jiarui's apron and arm sleeves, "Forget it, I'll just say it myself, and you practice hard."

Ouyang Jiarui: "Okay, Master."

Nowadays, Yunsu basically takes his mobile phone with him wherever he goes.

When she is playing, she will concentrate on playing, and when she is working, her mind is on her work.

Yunsu walked to the dining table and sat down, took out her mobile phone and found the largest group of diners in the world.

After joining the group, she changed her nickname to The Best Stall Owner in the World.

The number of people in the group has exceeded 200, but there is not a single message in it.

The No. 1 stall owner in the world: "Hello all diners, due to weather reasons, we will be closed for one day today. If the weather improves tomorrow, I will open as usual."

Most of Yunsu's diners are office workers. At this point, they are either getting ready for work or taking the time to sleep.

They are all migrant workers, do not have the freedom of Yunsu, and have to work even in heavy rain.

I usually don’t chat in groups when I’m at work. Even if I chat at work, I’ll only chat in groups I’m familiar with, not stall owners’ groups.

It was morning now, so they could sleep as much as they could. They already worked so hard, so of course they couldn't miss any opportunity to sleep.

The only ones who could reply to Yunsu at this point were Le Kangbo and Ling Xuesong, who were used to getting up early.

Le Kangbo: "Okay."

Ling Xuesong: "Okay."

They all used their work accounts to add Ouyang Jiarui on WeChat. If they had any contact, they would call directly instead of using WeChat, so they did not set up a private account.

Both of their WeChat nicknames are their real names, and their avatars are very similar. They are both wearing chef uniforms and chef hats in their ID photos.

Yunsu looked at their profile pictures. These two... were professional chefs?

She raised her eyebrows, it was interesting that the chef came to eat at her stall and did not change his avatar when joining the group.

Is this a provocation, or are you just here to eat rice noodles?

Hopefully they are the latter.

Yunsu put away her phone and started preparing breakfast.

After breakfast, another hour passed, and there were gradually more messages in the group.

Diners.

"Boss, do you know that since I haven't tasted your cooking skills in the past two days, my mood has hit rock bottom, and now I can't even lift my energy to go to work."

"This damn weather, either it won't rain for many days, or it won't rain enough."

"It's nothing to get wet in the rain on the way to work. The worst thing is knowing that the boss won't set up a stall. What keeps me going to work every day is that I can go to the best stall in the world to eat after get off work! Now the boss won't set up a stall. , I really have no motivation to work at all.”

"Hey, me too. If the boss doesn't set up a stall, I will have no motivation all day long and just want to stall. If I don't have to make money to eat at the boss's place, I really want to fire the boss who pays me wages. This

Whoever wants to do this job can do it, but I don’t want to do it.”

"Hey, we are just humble workers. If I had the skills of a boss, I would also like to set up a stall. No matter how much I earn, as long as I can support myself, it's fine. Anyway, I'm single. I can't feed myself and the whole family.

Hungry, it’s a pity that I’m a kitchen waste.”

"Compatriots, cheer up. We have to work hard to build bricks and make money. Only by working hard to make money can we go to the best stall in the world for consumption. Food is waving to us. We must cheer up! We must never give up!"

"Ahem, um, I'm in the wrong building. Everyone is very busy at work. If there are still single people, why don't we go on a blind date? Food brings us together. If we successfully go on a blind date in the group, we will definitely have a very special relationship.

Lots of common topics.”

"Wow, this is a good idea, but being a foodie already costs a lot of money. If a family is all foodies, it will be even less possible to save money, and they will get fatter and fatter."

"What you said upstairs is so scary."

Everyone was chatting enthusiastically. After finishing the meal, Yunsu raised his eyebrows while looking at their chat.

Blind date? It’s interesting. There’s nothing to do today anyway, so why not just make a temporary guest appearance as matchmaker?

The No. 1 stall owner in the world: "I think everyone's suggestions are very good. Moreover, you don't have to worry about not having enough money, and you don't have to worry about getting fat, because I will go to school after a while, and I will leave the clouds by then."
Chapter completed!