Chapter 12 People are stupid and rich in money(1/2)
Lu Xiaomi returned to the kitchen while drinking milk tea.
Ao Xiaowen has already put the prepared dishes into the buffet's exclusive insulated iron box, and the unfinished dishes are almost finished.
When Lu Xiaomi first came in, she saw a few kids poking their heads at the door.
There is a barrier in the kitchen, and these brats can't get in.
But they can't come in, but the aroma of the food can float out.
As Ao Xiaowen cooks more and more dishes, the aroma becomes more and more intense.
The playful little devils stopped what they were doing and looked in the direction of the kitchen.
"I seem to smell braised beef."
"There are also sweet and sour pork ribs, spicy chicken, mapo tofu, and the smell of braised elbow. Emma, my mouth is watering."
"The dishes are here." Lu Xiaomi shouted and brought out an insulated iron box, which was full of sweet and sour pork ribs.
The kiddies all crowded around Lu Xiaomi, their eyes shining brightly.
"Don't worry, don't grab it. I'll give you chopsticks later and you can grab them again." With that said, Lu Xiaomi entered the kitchen again.
When she took out the special chopsticks that ghosts can use, the little ghosts who were clamoring for food suddenly stopped fighting for food and all looked at the young teacher.
"Teacher, you eat first," said a little ghost.
Another kid quickly handed a pair of chopsticks to the young teacher's hand.
The young teacher took the chopsticks and touched the heads of the little devils, "If you are happy eating, the teacher will be satisfied. There is no need to engage in such formalism."
"Teacher, you eat first, you eat first," a kid said coquettishly.
So the young teacher was pushed by the kid to the insulated iron box.
"Okay, let me take a bite." The young teacher originally wanted to take a bite and then give the rest to the students.
But after taking the first bite, he was stunned.
The golden coating of the pork ribs was crispy and fragrant, and the inside of the pork ribs was sour but not bitter, sweet but not greasy. He had probably never tasted such delicious sweet and sour pork ribs before.
After he ate one piece, he couldn't help but eat another piece.
It’s really hard not to be greedy for such delicacies that are full of color, flavor and taste.
Under the bright eyes of the children, the young teacher struggled internally and put down his chopsticks after eating the third piece of sweet and sour pork ribs.
"It's delicious." Lu Xiaomi smiled.
The young teacher nodded, "I didn't expect your uncle to be such a good cook."
The young teacher had heard Liang Guocheng say that Ao Xiaowen was Lu Xiaomi's uncle, so now he naturally misunderstood the relationship between Ao Xiaowen and Lu Xiaomi.
But this is not important. Lu Xiaomi looked at the crowd of little guys looking like hungry wolves pouncing on food and said with a smile: "My uncle's cooking skills are indeed good, but the delicious food is yet to come. After all, he goes out to do business and doesn't have many unique skills.
You’re going to lose money.”
"Quite confident."
"It's necessary." Lu Xiaomi stood up and walked towards the little ghosts.
At this time, the sweet and sour pork ribs were almost gone.
"Don't grab it, there will be more later, and it will continue indefinitely."
Soon, saury, duck blood vermicelli, mapo tofu, eggplant meat...were served one after another.
The little ghosts feasted on the food and had a great time.
"Thank you. They used to be little gluttons. As long as I told the group that answered the most questions to get out of class, the teacher would give a snack to the entire group, and they would rush to answer questions during class." The young teacher smiled.
"In the future, you can bring them over more often. We welcome them here at any time." Lu Xiaomi took some of each dish to the young teacher and said, "Eat, you have only eaten three ribs since you entered the door.
I'm afraid you may be very hungry too, I know how tempting our food is."
The young teacher was stunned, then took the meal from Lu Xiaomi and laughed: "Are you really only seven years old? I feel like you are much precocious than these children."
"There is no way, a child without parents will already be the head of the family." Lu Xiaomi said.
"Um, did I mention your sadness?"
"No, I'm actually pretty good and quite comfortable." Lu Xiaomi told the truth. If she had parents, I'm afraid they wouldn't allow her to run her own store.
Not to mention, she is now thinking about opening a branch and working hard to save points.
If she has enough system points, she can open it.
There is no need to waste words to convince the so-called parents in the sense of physical blood connection.
It was already three o'clock in the afternoon after I saw off the young teacher and his impish students and finished washing the dishes.
Lu Xiaomi had just collapsed on the sofa from exhaustion. When she saw the time, she stood up again and said, "Ao Xiaowen, get up and take me back to school. I'm going to be late."
"You are a little money addict. You are so busy making money that you don't care about anything else. Now you realize that you are late." Ao Xiaowen sneered.
"Okay, stop making sarcastic remarks and hurry up."
"Lie back on the sofa. Didn't you fall into the water tank at noon? I was afraid that you would catch a cold and have a fever in the afternoon, so I asked your teacher for leave first." Ao Xiaowen said, rubbing his sore shoulders.
When Lu Xiaomi heard what Ao Xiaowen said, she breathed a sigh of relief and put her hand on her chin to look at Ao Xiaowen. Not to mention that after having an employee, not only did she earn more system points, but she was not as tired as before when running her own store.
Someone helps her with the cooking, someone helps with the accounting, someone helps her look after the store when she is in school, and someone helps her take time off when she is too busy. It feels really good.
Sure enough, if I earn enough system points in the future, I will recruit more employees like Ao Xiaowen who don’t have to worry about the boss.
Lu Xiaomi and Ge You were lying down and dreaming of eternal dreams.
I heard a person ask: "Is anyone there? Is there anything delicious here? Is there a menu?"
Lu Xiaomi stood up and saw a person walking in.
This man is extremely handsome, with strong features and a handsome nose.
If he were in the entertainment industry, such a person would probably capture the hearts of countless girls.
It's just that this is an ordinary person, an ordinary person without any cultivation.
In the past, such customers would come to the store, so Lu Xiaomi also prepared a menu specifically for ordinary people.
"Here, here is the menu." Lu Xiaomi took out a sign that she had not touched for a long time from the slot of the cashier and walked up to the person and said, "Sir, look at what you want to eat."
Every dish on the menu costs tens of thousands, and even white rice is ridiculously expensive.
So most people will leave in a hurry when they see a menu like this.
But when this person saw the menu, his pupils shrank, and he obviously wanted to give up.
But the man didn't leave. He hesitated for a moment, then ordered as usual, and ordered two more dishes, "I want a mapo tofu and an egg fried rice, that's about it. That's it."
"It's 50,000 yuan in total. Do you want to pay it now or transfer it?"
Because the dishes are catered to non-normal humans, the prices are not cheap. Even those who make mistakes will realize that there is something wrong with the menu when it is their turn to pay.
Cursing, I walked out of the restaurant and decided not to eat here.
But what Lu Xiaomi didn't expect was that this handsome gentleman not only didn't leave, but also took out his mobile phone and transferred 50,000 yuan to himself.
Lu Xiaomi was a little confused now. This person really transferred 50,000 yuan to herself.
"Uncle, you are not mentally ill, are you?" If this person came to the restaurant for the second time and was willing to order two dishes at such a price, Lu Xiaomi would definitely not say that.
But this was definitely the first time she had met this person.
"My ex said that the food here is delicious. Although we couldn't make it to the end, I still want to try Yun Xie Food Restaurant, which she said has the best taste in the world. I hope this place won't disappoint me."
After this person sighed meaningfully, he pinched Lu Xiaomi's face and said, "Where is your family? Are you cooking in the kitchen?"
"Yes, he is in the kitchen," Lu Xiaomi paused and said hesitantly, "Sir, may I ask a question? What is your ex's name?"
"You are also very curious about her, right? When I first met her, I kept wondering who she was. Later, at a dance, I met her again by chance. At that time, I found out that her name was Yue Ke'er. She was
She is so beautiful, she is the most beautiful white swan on the stage."
The handsome gentleman couldn't extricate himself from his memories, talking to himself a lot about him and Yue Ke'er.
Lu Xiaomi knew that this ordinary person would walk into her store, ignore the ridiculously expensive prices on the menu, and continue to order.
It's because Yue Ke'er is so beautiful that she is no longer interested in the stories told by Mr. Shuai.
Yue Keer changes her boyfriend every year, and her boyfriend means the fashionable clothes of each new season to her.
Although she felt that Liang Guocheng seemed to have a very different weight in Yue Keer's heart, different from any other person she had ever had before.
But she doesn't understand the love between adults at all, and she doesn't want to understand it.
She returned to the kitchen and saw Ao Xiaowen had fallen asleep.
She could understand that it took a lot of effort for him to use the wind and rain today, and he had been busy preparing the buffet for so long at noon, and now he fell asleep from exhaustion.
Lu Xiaomi came to the water tank, exchanged the ingredients, and started cooking.
After a while, a bowl of hot egg fried rice came out of the oven.
The refreshing aroma came to him, and Mr. Shuai had already picked up his chopsticks to test the deliciousness of the egg fried rice.
To be continued...