Don't you want to make money from us anymore
Diners.
"What? You want to leave? Why are you leaving? There are many universities in Yun City. Your diners are all here. If you go to other places, don't you have to accumulate diners again?"
"That's right, there are so many universities in Yun City. If you leave, you will have to start all over again. Everything is difficult at the beginning. You have already accumulated so many diners, are you willing to leave?"
"We are all walking wallets, don't you want to make money from us?"
Yunsu raised her eyebrows. What this diner said was so cute.
The No. 1 stall owner in the world: "I do want to make money from you, but going to Capital University is my dream, so even if I lose the diners I have accumulated, I will choose to leave."
After Yunsu finished talking about Capital University, the group that had been having a lively discussion suddenly became quiet.
Yunsu waited for a while and finally couldn't help but ask.
The best stall owner in the world: "Did I get disconnected?"
"Or are you busy with work?"
Diners.
"We were just shocked. Boss, I didn't expect that you are good at making money, but you are also a top student?! You actually got admitted to Capital University!"
"When school starts, can you live broadcast the opening ceremony for us?"
“Once, my dream was Capital University, but now, I am someone that Capital University cannot get.”
"My dear friend, I am just like you. I am also the one person that Capital University will never get in my life, hold my claws."
Le Kangbo: "Capital University? I heard that the Culinary School of Capital University is recruiting students this year. I wonder if the stall owners are interested?"
The best stall owner in the world: “What a coincidence, I’m the one who enrolled in the culinary college.”
Le Kangbo, who was in the hotel, quickly shouted: "Uncle Master, the stall owner of the stall where we went to eat rice noodles has signed up for the Culinary Institute of Capital University."
Ling Xuesong: "Oh? Then isn't she our future student?"
The Culinary Academy is jointly run by the Culinary Association and Metropolitan University. Members of the Culinary Association will take turns teaching at the Culinary Academy.
Although they will not teach there all the time, each of them must take at least one class per semester.
Le Kangbo nodded, "Uncle Master, I suddenly feel a little stressed now. With my cooking skills, I'm afraid I won't be able to teach others."
Ling Xuesong patted him on the shoulder, "Haha, it's normal that there are people outside the world and there are mountains outside the mountains. But I think this is a good opportunity to learn from each other during class. This will also help.
Progress in culinary arts.”
After they ate rice noodles last time, they really felt that the rice noodles were amazing. As long as the boss gives a little guidance, their cooking skills are likely to improve greatly.
Gu Anran: "What are you talking about?"
He didn't have any customers, and he didn't hear the conversation between the two in the bathroom just now. He didn't know what Le Kangbo and Li were talking about.
Ling Xuesong handed him his mobile phone, "You will know after you see it for yourself."
Gu Anran looked at the content on his phone, "There is no nutritious topic, I'm just crying about not being able to eat rice noodles."
Le Kangbo pointed to Yunsu's profile picture, "Look at this person, she is the owner of the roadside stall where you had the egg and perilla drink before, and she is also a student of the Culinary Institute of Capital University this year."
Gu Anran: "So, this is what you were talking about just now?"
Le Kangbo: "Yes, when you eat her rice noodles, you will know how lucky you are to be her teacher."
Gu Anran flattened her mouth and said, "Okay."
Le Kangbo: "Now we just have to wait for the weather to clear up."
Le Kangbo was chatting in the hotel, and the discussion in the group continued.
Seeing everyone's topics becoming more and more crooked, Yunsu quickly brought the topic back.
Stall owner: "I have nothing to do now, why don't I help you be a matchmaker?"
Diners.
"Okay, then after the blind date is successful, will we get a discount when we buy something else?"
"Boss, I don't want a discount. I want to buy one more serving. Three servings for the two of us is not too much, right? If we have more children in the future, five servings for our family of three is just right, right?"
"Children's Boots, I think your proposal is very good. The discounts are not realistic at all. It would be better for us to buy a few more copies."
"I agree, if you agree, boss, let's start the blind date now."
"Ahem, keep going. My boss is here and I have to work for a while."
"Don't worry, let's give this event a name now?"
"Why don't we call it the best blind date party in the world?"
Yunsu looked at the names they had chosen and nodded with satisfaction, "Yes, this name is in her style."
Stall owner: "I think this name is very good, how about starting now?"
"Send your situation and requirements. If you think it's appropriate, you can meet me when I set up the stall. After we get to know each other, we can have further contact."
Diners.
"Okay, okay, let me sort it out."
"I'll take a seat first and come back later."
"Hehe, hurry up if you don't have me, I've got everything ready."
After he finished saying this, there was a long list of information below. Obviously, it was impossible to type so many words in such a short time.
He had already started preparing for this after he heard that his boss was going to be a matchmaker.
"Brother, are you going too fast?! No, I have to type these out quickly. Brother, let me borrow your template."
"..."
There are many people who want to participate in this blind date event, and everyone is editing their information.
The group that used to be very quiet is now so lively that I can hardly read the news.
Chatting time always passes very quickly.
The No. 1 stall owner in the world: "Okay, you continue, it's getting late, I have to prepare lunch."
Diners:
"Boss, don't leave yet. What are you going to do for lunch? Can you send it to us?"
"Yes, yes, the boss didn't set up a stall yesterday. What did you have for dinner tonight? Can you send us some photos to feast our eyes on first?"
"Yeah, even though I can't eat it, I can satisfy my craving just by looking at it."
Stall owner: "I haven't decided what to eat for lunch yet. I didn't take a photo of the hot pot I had yesterday. I don't know if others took it. Wait a minute, I'll go ask."
Diner: "Okay, we'll wait for you."
Yunsu walked to Ouyang Jiarui and said, "Apprentice, when we were eating yesterday, did you take pictures of our meal?"
Ouyang Jiarui nodded, "I took it, and I also recorded the video."
Yunsu raised his eyebrows, it turned out that it felt so good to have an apprentice.
"Send me the photos you took."
Chapter completed!