God level worker

Lin Wan and Zhang Heben couldn't quarrel with the stubborn He Youchuan.

I am setting prices for small stir-fried dishes. For example, a shredded cabbage costs 88 yuan, which is only a little over 10 yuan in ordinary restaurants;
Not only that, the shredded pork with green peppers, which is generally priced at no more than 30 in restaurants, costs 188 yuan here.

The price is simply sky-high, I am afraid that only star-rated hotels dare to sell it like this!
Qinglin Canteen, which is not comparable to star-rated restaurants, has to set such a price, which is outrageous.

While the two were amazed, they kept revising the price, just for fun; maybe He Youchuan should pay attention tomorrow, and change the price back then!

"Lin Wan, long time no see," Zhou Chen said affectionately, and then saw that something was wrong, the cafeteria, which was supposed to be deserted, was almost full.

"Hey, isn't this Young Master Zhou?" Lin Wan sneered. Before being in trouble, this guy hinted many times that he could borrow money from him.

However, Lin Wan has a bottom line in life, and did not agree to his unreasonable request.

Zhou Chen asked in surprise: "These are all entrusted by you?"

A few black lines almost appeared on Lin Wan's pretty face, and she said angrily, "You are the trustee, your whole family is the trustee!"

Zhou Chen's eyes became sharp: "Isn't it going to go bankrupt? The problem was solved so quickly. Say, it's some blind guy who dares to fight against me, I'll go for him!"

"Hehe~" Lin Wan sneered, "Don't use your 250 IQ to speculate on my mother!"

Zhou Chen took a deep look at Lin Wan, then glanced at Zhang Hepburn who was wearing a mask but couldn't see his face clearly, and continued: "Since it's open, you can't drive me away, right?"

Lin Wan glanced at the second interface that was being debugged, immediately printed it out on A4 paper, and handed it to Zhou Chen: "Okay, do you see anything you like?"

Zhou Chen took it and flipped through the A4 paper. The more he looked at it, the more surprised he became, and he commented with a sneer, "Are you thinking about money and going crazy? Do you think that with such a high price, people will come to eat?"

In his opinion, Lin Wan was completely hopeless, and she actually thought of such a play to make money.

However, the consumer is not a fool, and she will definitely not let her snatch it for nothing; it will only damage the reputation of Qinglin Canteen.

Lin Wan pointed to the group of lovely students waiting for opening in the cafeteria.

Zhou Chen took a deep breath, feeling powerless as if he had punched cotton.

The few people behind passed the menu, and they were dumbfounded on the spot:
"A serving of cucumbers costs 88 yuan?"

"Robbing a bank is not as ruthless as you!"

"This shit is outrageous!"

Zhou Chen's attendants are all students of this school, and they are usually ruthless characters who can go to restaurants; eating alone can also cost a hundred yuan.

But after seeing this menu.

Just dumbfounded!

Lin Wan tried her best to suppress her laughter, and persuaded: "If Young Master Zhou can't afford to order food, why don't you choose a set meal, 8 yuan a piece, the portion is sufficient, and the price is also very favorable."

Zhou Chen blushed, no matter how hungry and thirsty he was, it was impossible to choose a set meal.

However, judging from the budget of 500 yuan, it is really not enough to order a few dishes.

Originally early in the morning, sleeping late in the dormitory, Zhou Chen heard from a friend that the Qinglin Canteen, which was originally closed, has come back to life this week.

After washing up, he drove the Audi car and was going to meet Lin Wan. By the way, he invited a few friends to have a meal here. At the same time, it also meant to show off. Let Lin Wan know that only by following him can he enjoy a good drink spicy.

Unexpectedly, when he came here and saw the menu, he was immediately dumbfounded.

In an unpleasant incident before, his credit card was frozen by his family, and now his monthly living expenses are 3000 yuan, including gas money.

According to his previous experience, ordering the most expensive table dishes in Qinglin Canteen will not exceed 500 yuan; and the appetite of these big men, if you want to eat happily, you can't do without 7/8 meat dishes of.

However, the meat dish alone costs 188 yuan, and the big meat dish is 388 yuan.

It will directly exceed the budget by more than double!

Therefore, Zhou Dashao, who has always been generous, really hesitated when faced with this menu; because his spare money was less than 1000 yuan.

Faced with Lin Wan's ridicule, Zhou Chen was very angry, but his reason told him that there were still more than 20 days of hard life to live, so don't be angry, don't be impulsive.

He has the ability to treat his friends to a sumptuous lunch, but he doesn't want to be taken advantage of.

"Come on, brothers, let's go to the Muslim cafeteria next to it. This Qinglin cafeteria is a black spot," Zhou Chen snorted, but he also made a wise choice.

He won't get stuck with money, especially in this current situation.

"Brother Chen, we all listen to you."

"The reopening of Qinglin Canteen is so dark, call the consumer protection hotline and expose their scandals!"

The companions beside him agreed, which would not embarrass Zhou Chen too much.

Zhou Chen took a group of partners to drive, but saw a young and beautiful girl with a mask and a guitar on her back, and immediately said, "The beauties also come here to eat? I advise you to go to some other cafeterias." Well, this store is a black spot, and a vegetarian dish costs 88 yuan!"

"Oh?" The girl said something in surprise, but she looked at the signboard of the cafeteria to make sure it was right here, and walked in with a guitar on her back.