After coming out of Dining Room No. 7, Duan Yiming, Deng Linhui and He Xiaowei were all excited, and even walked involuntarily with steps that they would never recognize.

It is difficult to reserve a private room in Restaurant No. 7. After a whole morning of fermentation, probably everyone here knows about it.

But it’s so difficult to reserve the No. 7 restaurant. I can come and eat there once a month, and I don’t have to fight for reservations with other people!

Just asking you, am I awesome?!

The three of them were chatting and laughing loudly along the way, discussing when to come over next month and what kind of dishes to order. For a while, the students who had just finished eating in the seventh cafeteria looked over.

That strange look clearly revealed a message:

I'm afraid these three people are not fools, right?

The three of them didn't care about these at all. Compared with being able to open a green channel in Dining Room No. 7, these are nothing.

Duan Yiming and others were high-spirited and refreshed, and they were even happier than having completed a huge business in the company.

But when they turned around, they realized that Zhu Youfeng, who had been following them, didn't seem so happy. They didn't hear anything he said during the whole journey.

Duan Yiming waited for him to come over, reached out and patted his shoulder, and said with a proud face:

"Xiao Zhu, why do you seem a little unhappy?

We can come here for a big meal in the next month, what a joy it is!

Don’t worry, brother, I will never forget you, and I will definitely bring you with me in the future!”

He Xiaowei also came over and said with a smile:

"That's right, don't worry, Xiao Zhu, just follow us to eat from now on. It's fun when a group of people eat together!"

Deng Linhui also smiled and nodded to Zhu Youfeng, "Yes, we are all so familiar and we are not strangers, so there is nothing to be embarrassed about."

"No, no! How could I be unhappy?"

Zhu Youfeng forced a smile on his face and said,

"This is a good thing. How many people want to book a private room but can't!"

"Well, it's best if you're not unhappy!"

Duan Yiming patted his back again and said with a smile,

"Then let's go back to the company first. You can go back to the dormitory and rest for a while. I'll call you when I come next time."

"Um."

Zhu Youfeng responded and stood on the roadside watching Duan Yiming and others get into the car and drive away slowly.

After they were far away, Zhu Youfeng breathed a sigh of relief and found a chair by the roadside to sit down.

He was indeed not unhappy before, but he did have something hidden in his heart.

Although he didn't know how much he had spent on the meal just now, the presentation was so exquisite and beautiful, and the taste was so delicious, it couldn't be cheap.

Zhu Youfeng could accept such meals once or twice for Duan Yiming, but he really couldn't accept it if the three of them paid for it every time and let him, a grown man, eat and drink with him.

Therefore, it was just this time. Even if Duan Yiming did call him next month, he would have to find a reason to shirk it.

However, the food cooked by Senior Brother Jiang is so delicious that after eating it once, it becomes so tempting that one cannot forget it...

Even when I go to bed at night, I dream of having that taste in my mouth. If I don’t have to eat it in the future, who can bear it?

Therefore, Zhu Youfeng is actually worried about this. He is worried that he cannot get a reservation and what should he do if he cannot eat in the future?

Moreover, although his family is fairly well off, he can't always go to dining room No. 7 to eat. Once or twice is fine, but if he goes more often, his living expenses for the semester will be completely gone!

After sitting on a chair by the roadside and thinking for a long time, Zhu Youfeng couldn't think of a good idea. He couldn't help but sigh again.

If I had known this, why couldn't I help myself and follow Duan Yiming to have this meal?

The food on the first floor of Seventh Canteen, before

Isn’t it delicious?

This person!

There is always a mountain to look at, and there is never a moment of satisfaction...

Just as I was thinking about this, two classmates hurriedly walked over from a distance, talking as they walked:

"The job fair in the city has already started. Is it too late for us to rush there now?"

"It's definitely too late to take the bus. You should be able to catch up by taking a taxi!"

"Taking a taxi? It's so far, isn't it expensive?"

"What are you afraid of? Can't we just find one or two more classmates who want to go to the city to carpool?"

"Carpooling? That's okay too!"

"..."

Within a few words, the two classmates hurried past.

Zhu Youfeng was stunned when he heard this, and then he remembered that it was almost March, and in three months, the seniors would have graduated.

At this moment, they are all busy looking for jobs!

In another year, it will be my turn. I should decide quickly this semester whether I will work or take the public postgraduate entrance examination.

Thinking of this, he suddenly felt a sense of urgency, and it seemed that he really didn't have much time left for him to relax.

Thinking about Restaurant No. 7 again, the word "carpooling" suddenly popped into his mind?

Since cars can be "combined", why can't private rooms be "combined"?

There are always students in the school who are just like me, who want to eat but feel that they can’t afford meals alone, right?

We are all classmates. Although we may not necessarily know each other, we are from the same school after all. What's the big deal if we have a meal together? Don't we know each other after the meal?

Moreover, since we all get along so well, we might even be able to review together for the public postgraduate entrance exams, or even look for jobs together!

In this way, wouldn’t everyone be more motivated?

This is a great thing that kills two birds with one stone!

The more he thought about it, the more feasible it became. Zhu Youfeng suddenly became excited. He immediately stood up from his chair and rushed towards the dormitory.

When you get back, post a post on the campus forum and look for "like-minded" classmates to create a group!

Oh, right!

I have to open a small account to post. My big account Duan Yiming knows this, so I can't let him see this.

Otherwise, I don’t know what he would think...

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After sending away all the four tables of guests on the first day of business in Restaurant No. 7, Jiang Yu breathed a sigh of relief. He worked alone in the kitchen all morning and finally left everyone satisfied.

It was already one o'clock in the afternoon, and not only him, but also several waiters upstairs had not had time to have lunch...

He came to a private room and saw Yan Tongtong helping to clean up the Kuaizi dishes on the dining table, and said:

"Xiaoyan, let's stop busy for now. Let's go downstairs to the kitchen to eat something to fill our stomachs. Once we're full, we'll have plenty of time to tidy up the private room in the afternoon."

"Oh, okay, senior brother!"

"By the way, the kitchen has also made some extra black sesame seeds and purple sweet potato, peanut and walnut sauce. You can take them with you and taste them together. The taste will change after they cool down."

"Uh-huh!"

"Then I'll go down first. Come here quickly. Don't blame me if you don't have anything to eat in a while!"

After giving Yan Tongtong a few instructions, Jiang Yu turned around and went straight downstairs.

The cafeteria on the first floor has just finished its busy work. There are still many students who came late in the dining area, sitting there eating big mouthfuls of food. Their mouths are full of food, with a look on their faces.

Satisfied expression.

Seeing Jiang Yu coming, they quickly chewed a few mouthfuls, swallowed the food in their mouths, and greeted each other with a smile:

"Hello, Senior Brother Jiang!"

"Senior Brother Jiang, are there any discounts for students of our school in the private rooms upstairs?"

"I can smell the aroma of the food coming from upstairs even when I'm sitting downstairs. I really want to eat it!"

"Senior Brother Jiang..."

A group of students were talking in such a garbled manner that Jiang Yu didn't know whose question he should answer first. He could only smile and nod to them, and walked through at a faster pace.

[In view of the general environment, when entering the kitchen on the first floor, Lu Shuwu had just cooked the dishes. Everyone had not had time to eat. Seeing Jiang Yu coming down, Hu Zhihai hurriedly greeted him and asked with a smile:

"How's it going? It's pretty busy upstairs, right?"

"It's okay, but we still don't have enough people."

After saying this, Jiang Yu waved to Qian Liwei and asked,

"Awei, didn't you say last time that you had a few friends who were chefs who also wanted to work in our canteen?

How about it, have they all found jobs now?"
To be continued...