RNP Chapter 163
Chapter 163
"Isn't it, Brother Cheng, why did they suddenly separate, is it a problem with their feelings
?" "Yes, you two are the couple we envy the most, even the two of you are separated, how can I believe in love?"
"
......
Faced with the old classmate's question, Ye Cheng did not answer, but just smiled faintly.
"Okay, don't ask, this person's brother Cheng's private affairs, what are you doing, one by one if it is too salty, drink more water."
Guo Hengyi put his arm around Ye Cheng's shoulders to stop the other students' questions.
The waiter came up with the ordered food.
"Are you working in a favorite unit now, do you earn more, are you interested in following me to make a lot of money?" Guo
Hengyi lit a cigarette and took a deep breath.
"I stopped working there for a long time, and I came out and opened a small shop on my own, selling breakfast and so on.
Ye Cheng picked up the water cup.
"Sell early, make money, that kind of small breakfast restaurant should not earn much a month, follow me, give you a salary of 20,000 a month." Hearing
his words, Ye Cheng smiled and shook his head, "Let's eat."
"Ye Cheng, how do you think of selling early, exhausted, only earning so much in a month, just now I smelled the greasy smell on your body, it's really annoying."
Wu Bo seized the opportunity and mocked.
"What makes money and does not make money, you can support your family, you can't compare to you, the two young masters, people who do big things."
"You..."
"Isn't that Ye Cheng?" Wu
Bo wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Li Meili next to her, followed her line of sight, and saw the food program "Gourmet Kitchen" playing on the TV screen not far ahead.
On the screen, Ye Cheng was concentrating on making food.
"Impossible, will it just look a little
alike?" "Even if you look alike, even the name is the same, that is Brother Cheng!"
"Brother Cheng, why do you go on TV without informing your old classmates, when did you learn to cook?" "
I often watch this show with my mother, the guests who can do this show are all very promising, you won't lie to me at night, is it really just a breakfast restaurant?"
Faced with everyone's questions, Ye Cheng nodded affirmatively.
"Where is your breakfast place, we can go over and have time." "
13-way terminus.
"Can there be customers in such a remote place, how is the daily income, and is it selling well?"
"It's okay, it is stable at more than 30,000 every day, regardless of the cost, there can be a net profit of about 30,000."
Ye Cheng said seriously.
Everyone
was shocked again, looking at the figure in front of them, and for a while they didn't know what to say.
With a daily income of more than 30,000, he also made do with raising a family, old Versailles.
"Don't brag, just a breakfast restaurant, where there is such a high income, I don't believe it." Wu
Bocai didn't believe Ye Cheng's words, he didn't believe that a broken breakfast restaurant could sell for so much money?!"
Ye Cheng picked up his chopsticks and was not ready to continue the topic.
After eating, everyone proposed to sing the song, Ye Cheng did not go with them, he still had to go home to accompany the little one.
When I went home at night, I didn't see the little one.
After saying goodbye to everyone, he rode away on a shared bicycle.
"Pretending.
Looking at the distant figure, Wu Bo spat out a mouthful of phlegm and looked disdainful.
He wants to see how big Ye Cheng is, tomorrow he will go to Ye Cheng's store, and when the time comes, he will send the video to the group of classmates to expose Ye Cheng's lies, so that he can get involved with that guy.
The next morning, Wu Bo drove to the terminal of No. 13, looking for Ye Cheng's shop, and when he saw the noise ahead, he thought he was handing out eggs.
Ye Ji?
Ye Cheng's shop is so popular, or are these all trusts, and now many places on the Internet sell things in this way.
Find a spot to park your car, stride at the back of the line, and look up ahead from time to time.
"Dude, ask, how much money are you giving in line here?"
he inquired.
"Do
you pay money in line here?" "If you don't give money, who queues here for free!?" "
Are you sick?"
"..." Wu
Bo was stunned and speechless, seeing that the other party ignored him, he simply lined up here to see how many people were buying.
He followed the team slowly forward, observing the situation of the small shop, as if these people had not come out after entering.
The team next door did not enter the store, but bought things in front of the stall in front of the store, or paid the bill on their mobile phones.
"Ye Cheng, that kid is playing so big?"
muttered Wu Bo, killing him and not believing that Ye Cheng's shop would be so popular.
The person who bought the thing must be taking Ye Cheng's money, and for this store, Ye Cheng really paid for it.
The team kept moving forward, Wu Bo followed the team into the small shop, and when he saw the only menu on the wall, he was secretly amused.
Places where you can count with your fingers to eat, so many customers, I am afraid that they will laugh out of their big teeth when they say it.
"What to eat?"
"One red bean soup, two meat..." "
It's gone, now it's only oil-spilled noodles and beef bone broth."
"Ye Cheng, are you taking me... Make me happy, what time is this, how can it be sold?" Wu
Bo gritted his teeth.
This guy must have deliberately made it difficult for himself.
"Buddy in front, can you hurry, if you don't eat, give it to others, don't get in the way."
"That is, you don't eat and keep it for me, a big old man grinds and chirps."
"Everyone said two words, see that the buddy is new and does not understand the rules here." Hearing
the urging of the customers behind, Wu Bo was angry, "A bowl of oil poured noodles, a bowl of beef bone soup, hurry." "
There is a place next door. "
I know.
Wu Bo snorted coldly and walked to the next door.
Wang Xue looked at the distant figure and picked up the dinner plate on the countertop, "Boss, do you know him?"
"It's also a school, everyone is classmates, how can they talk so aggressively, as if they owe him."
Wang Xue muttered.
Ye Cheng did not speak, focusing on the noodles in his hand.
Even if you don't eat it, just watching his craft is a kind of enjoyment, the movements are crisp and neat, the clouds are flowing, and just a few strokes, the noodles of even thickness are thrown into the boiling pot.
80% of the customers standing in the small shop will stare at Boss Ye's movements.
Wang Xue stood at the next door with a dinner plate, "No. 21." "
This. Wu
Bo raised his hand, and when he saw the waiter, he was instantly amazed, are the waiters so beautiful?"
"Beauty, what's your name, leave a WeChat?!"
Wang Xue didn't look at him, turned around and left in a hurry.
"It's still a prickly rose..." Wu Bo's
words were not finished, and he was instantly attracted by the fragrance in front of him, staring at the milky white soup in front of him