Urban Super Food City System

The stall owner was absent-minded for a while, and she didn't come back to her senses until her husband gave her a slight push.

"Ah? Me, I'm fine. What do you think, my husband?"

The stall owner immediately left the decision to the man beside her.

"Ah? I don't have any objections, but how do we calculate our salary?"

The stall owner's husband cared most about money. If Wei Suoyu's benefits were not as good as their own street stalls selling skewers, then they would not agree to Wei Suoyu's proposal.

"Sister, I can give you two choices."

"One is to give you a corresponding salary every month, and you can go to and from get off work according to the time."

"The second is that you use your string-making technology to invest in the shares. I will give you 20.00% of the shares in this store."

Wei Suoyu gave them two choices, they can choose whatever they want.

Originally, Wei Suoyu didn't need to do this at all. With the help of the system, he could still do it successfully even without the skills of the stall owner and his wife.

But although the food provided by the system is delicious, it is not as stylish as the skewers made by the husband and wife.

The skewers they made were not only spicy, but also numb. Wei Suoyu was sweating profusely after eating the skewers from their stall.

I don't know what kind of chili they used, but it is so flavorful.

"Can we buy shares? We don't know anything other than making strings."

The stall owner asked with some concern. In her opinion, it was just a mere technique for making skewers. How could it be worth 20.00% of a store's shares?

"You don't have to worry about that, sister, we all have to sign a contract, you go back and think about it, if you want, just call me."

Wei Suoyu was not in a hurry, he just put down such a sentence, turned around and left the stall.

Leaving the stall owner and his wife there, you look at me and I look at you, and I don't know whether to be happy or worried.

When the stall owner and his wife returned home, the daughter of the family had already prepared the dishes and put them on the dining table.

Asked about the taste, although it is not as fragrant as the chef's, it is still delicious.

"Wow, what a good day today? You actually cook such a rich dish."

Following the scent, the stall owner came to the table and asked in surprise after seeing the food on the table.

"Mom, guess what day it is today?"

The daughter said with a smile.

Seeing his daughter's strange appearance, the stall owner thought it was his daughter who knew about Wei Suoyu.

But after thinking about it, I felt something was wrong. It had not been an hour since they knew about it.

They didn't tell anyone on the way back. Naturally, it was impossible for the daughter to know about it.

After thinking about the time, today is not the birthday of anyone in their family, so they became even more confused.

Seeing the growing doubts on the stall owner's face, the daughter burst out laughing.

"Today I found a job."

When talking about this incident, my daughter couldn't help but want to laugh out loud. She felt that there was nothing that could make her happier than finding a job.

When talking about this, the stall owner's eyes suddenly turned red. You know, her daughter is still studying, and she went out to find a part-time job so early because she wanted to make ends meet.

"Mom, what are you doing? I've found a job and you're still like this."

"Stop talking, sit down and try the mapo tofu I just learned. I learned this dish from my classmates. It is said that in their YC city, this mapo tofu is very famous."

"It seems to have been created by the president of the Gourmet Association in their city."