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274 Income generation

boom!

Almost the moment Yuanyuan picked up his phone and came to Zhao Yao's face, accompanied by a loud noise, Zhao Yao slapped out with a palm.

The phone in Yuanyuan's hand was as if it was hit by a meteor, cracking and falling under an extremely powerful force, hitting the table and collapsing.

Yuanyuan fell to the ground with the shattered table, looking at the broken cell phone, and looked at Zhao Yao with a frightened look on his face: "Zhao..."

The next moment, the other party's murderous gaze swept over, Yuanyuan's hair exploded, and she had already escaped with a meow.

Seeing the eyes of the people around him, Zhao Yao smiled awkwardly: "It's okay, I just slid my hand with a fly slap."

Mr. Zhuang frowned and said, "The cat seemed to have something come over just now."

"Yeah." said: "It seems like a cell phone?"

"Hahahaha." Zhao Yao smiled politely and embarrassingly: "You guys have read it wrong."

"Am I dazzled?" Mr. Zhuang said in confusion.

"No, I did see the phone." Lao He closed his eyes and said solemnly, "And it seemed that he had seen something in a vague way."

"Ah hahahahahahaha." Zhao Yao said with a embarrassed smile: "What have you seen?"

Old He shook his head and sighed: "It's too fast, I only saw a little bit of the flash of pictures."

Zhao Yao said: "If you don't see clearly, don't worry. Let's continue to discuss the topic just now..."

A few minutes later, Mr. Zhuang said angrily: "So where do you want to go? What kind of illusion do you think I want you to use?" He slapped the table and said: "I want to eat meat! Eat braised pork!"

Zhao Yao pulled the corner of his mouth, knowing that he had misunderstood the other party.

However, he still shook his head and said, "Please, braised pork is too difficult. If you want to make a plate, it will be a waste of my efforts."

Mr. Zhuang asked, "How much does it cost to do it?"

A trace of shiny appeared in Zhao Yao's eyes: "A thousand pieces of each dish."

When he just worked 20,000 yuan overtime every day, Zhao Yao realized that this could help him increase the revenue of cat cafes. Ordinary customers could not afford such expensive charges, but the big fat sheep in front of him would not be able to afford to slaughter the money no matter how much he slaughtered it.

Old He, who was standing beside him, was angry when he heard this: "Do you sell a plate of braised pork for 1,000 yuan?"

"This is not an ordinary braised pork!" Zhao Yao said angrily: "This is a plate of braised pork that cannot be full, can't be fat, can't be eaten, can't be eaten, can't be eaten with high blood pressure, high blood lipids and high blood sugar? Isn't it worth a thousand yuan?"

Lao He still wanted to argue, but Old Zhuang, who was standing beside him, slapped the table and said, "Buy, buy, I've bought it."

So Zhao Yao called Bai Quan with a smile, looked at the people and said, "Pay first."

After getting one thousand dollars, Zhao Yao's palm swayed on the table and a large pot of braised pork appeared in front of Mr. Zhuang.

In the small pot, pieces of pork belly were mixed with braised gravy, which exuded an attractive aroma. A pair of chopsticks and a bowl of white rice were placed next to it.

Almost just after smelling this fragrance, Mr. Zhuang's eyes were already straight.

How long has it been? Since he got this problem, how long has it been since he ate a large piece of meat and drank in big gulps? Seeing the pot of braised pork in front of him, smelling the aroma of meat coming to his face, Mr. Zhuang quickly picked up the chopsticks, grabbed a large piece of trembling braised pork and put it into his mouth.

With one bite, the greasy fat and crisp lean meat spread out in his mouth at the same time. The rich collagen and muscle fibers brought the supreme texture. The plump gravy mixed with sugar and soy sauce satisfies the animal's instinct for meat and sugar, sprinkling every taste bud on his tongue.

Because of diabetes, high blood pressure, high blood lipids, fatty liver... I haven't eaten meat and candy well for more than ten years. I have been protecting my doctors and bodyguards every day. Mr. Zhuang, who is eating nutritious meals, has a happy smile like a child on his face at this moment.

After eating a piece of braised pork, he quickly raised the rice bowl beside him and started eating it with bites of meat. Seeing his voracious look, he looked like a refugee fleeing.

The fat and thin are mixed, and the fat meat on it is crystal clear in color, fat but not greasy, and melts in the mouth. Especially after the gravy and rice are dressed together, Mr. Zhuang's mouth tastes the sweetness brought by the gravy and the taste brought by the rice.

“It’s delicious. It’s so delicious.”

After eating a pot of braised pork and a bowl of rice, Mr. Zhuang's face was still unsatisfied, especially his stomach was not full at all, which made him want to eat even more after eating.

However, he did not continue to order food, but looked at Zhao Yao and said, "Can I make me feel full?"

Zhao Yao said unexpectedly: "I thought you were going to continue ordering the dishes."

"I won't order anymore." Mr. Zhuang waved his hand and said, "I'm afraid I'll eat too much and I won't be able to eat the main meal every day in the future. You don't know what they're giving me is as unpalatable as shit."

Zhao Yao curled his lips in his heart and disagreed: 'It seems like you have eaten shit.'

At the same time, he snapped his fingers gently, and instantly Mr. Zhuang felt a sense of fullness and lay on the sofa with a happy face: "I almost forgot this kind of taste... In fact, being able to eat meat is a great happiness in itself."

After a while, he opened his eyes and looked at Zhao Yao and smiled, "Little brother, then from tomorrow, we will disturb you after closing the door here every day. Don't forget to prepare some food for me every day."

Zhao Yao, who received the money, was still very dedicated and said with a smile: "Don't worry, as long as you give money, even if you really want to eat shit, I will make it happen for you."

"Hehe." said Mr. Zhuang: "Then prepare a big meal for us tomorrow. I will have roasted scallops, fresh shrimp stuffed tofu, steamed sea bass, spicy shrimp, squirrel mandarin fish..."

Zhao Yao is of course happy to order the other party’s order, the better. After all, this is revenue. The more money he earns, the more experience he will get to settle at the end of the month.

But when he heard the name of the dish reported by the other party, Zhao Yao immediately waved his hand and said, "Stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, I have never eaten some of the illusions I made. The illusions I made must be experienced by myself, that is to say, I have to eat them."

"Oh? Is that true?" Mr. Zhuang looked at the side and said, "Xiao Wei, please arrange what you want to eat every night. Let the master in the yard prepare it a day in advance and deliver it here."

Zhao Yao raised his eyebrows: "How embarrassed is this."

Mr. Zhuang waved his hand and asked Xiao Wei to directly pay for the meal for the other party this month. So soon, 260,000 yuan was added to Zhao Yao's bank card.

‘If you have a revenue of 260,000, and 50,000, you will get 100 experience points, this is the experience value of 500*2, which is not bad.’
Chapter completed!
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