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This wave of drainage was very successful. In the campus group and class group, there were many people who clearly stated that they wanted to eat egg fried rice, and some guys even skipped class.

And the people who are watching are naturally mostly girls, they are on the same campus, everyone knows about Zhang Hepburn.

There is envy, there is jealousy.

Of course, some girls also came out to refute, saying that the cafeteria that was getting cold, how could it be possible to cook delicious food?

Some people also said that the reason why Qinglin Canteen can't afford it must be because the food is not tasty, or there are problems with eating.

Anyway, all kinds of old accounts from before have been turned over.

Due to her classmate relationship, Miss Zhang just replied indifferently: "All the answers will be known tomorrow."

When sending these words, she inexplicably recalled that little brother again.

I hope you don't let me down!

What she wants is not temporary popularity, but long-term traffic.
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The words are divided into two parts.

He Youchuan returned to the dormitory.

He said to everyone in the dormitory: "Tomorrow, I will treat you to Qinglin Canteen in the West District."

"Qinglin Cafeteria?" Hu Changwen finished a game, left the keyboard with both hands, and was about to fetch water. He said in surprise, "I've been there before, and the food they make is terrible. Even the beautiful female boss doesn't like it." I am ashamed to accept the money. Third child, third child, have you become bad and want me to have diarrhea?"

A rough man with a height of [-], wrapped his arm around He Youchuan's neck, pressed him against his armpit, and began to lock him up by force, preparing to extract a confession by torture.

"Snapped--"

Yin Zhongliang also stood up, slapped He Youchuan on the buttocks, squeezed it, and said with a smile: "Honestly tell me, do you want to usurp the throne and upset us, you are the boss of the dormitory gone?"

After finally breaking free, He Youchuan rolled his eyes:

"I have such bad thoughts?"

Everyone smiled, and Wen Shilei said: "There are many classes tomorrow, so let's eat here."

He Youchuan resolutely said: "I'll eat there tomorrow!"

Tomorrow, I will be the protagonist. As dormitory brothers, it's not justified if you don't come to join me.

Hu Changwen was the first to agree, and said with a snort: "Let's talk about it first, third child, if you eat badly tomorrow, you must make my breakfast for this semester, and you must send it back to the dormitory before I get up!"

"Heh, what a powerful official, you want me to bring you breakfast in person?" He Youchuan sneered.

"It's not that I haven't sent it before—" Hu Changwen smiled triumphantly.

Hu Yin Zhongliang and Wen Shilei seconded the proposal.

He Youchuan nodded, and said solemnly: "Then it's settled. If the food in Qinglin Cafeteria is not bad, I'll trouble the three bosses to use their rich little hands to help spread the word."

Suddenly, Hu Changwen came to his senses, his breathing became rapid, and he asked, "Did you hook up with the female boss, otherwise why are you so interested?"

Yin Zhongliang and Wen Shilei also felt that there was something tricky in it, and forced them to go to He Youchuan.

"All the answers will be known tomorrow."

He Youchuan said something coldly, and then he was tragically beaten up by the three brothers.
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The next morning.

It was still dark, about three o'clock.

A figure, wrapped in a down jacket and fleece gloves, walked out of the Qinglin cafeteria against the cold wind.

Lin Wan was not cold at all, but because of her emotional problems, she was warm and full of energy.

Driving a van, starting from the West Campus, heading outside the campus.

Because the chef He Youchuan said: Today, he still sells fried rice with eggs.

So she wanted to buy fresh supplies early, and she couldn't hold back.

According to Zhang Hepburn's feedback: About a thousand people will come to eat tomorrow.

She was confused at first, but after she was ecstatic, she fell into doubt. Would there really be thousands of people coming to eat?
At this time, she and this beautiful school girl are already grasshoppers on the same rope, both prosper and lose.

Well, if it's a farce, let the fireworks start their final blooming.

She knows the ingredients for egg fried rice.

Therefore, Lin Wan was very clear about her purpose, first of all, she bought fresh eggs, and once she bought them, the price was [-].

This time she is going to a farm to purchase the eggs herself.

There used to be food suppliers, but since the capital chain was broken and the accounts were cleared, the exchanges have been reduced.

"I want to buy a lot of eggs this time, 2000!"

When they arrived at the farm, Lin Wantong said straight to the point with his former supplier.

"Hehe, Xiao Lin, you also know the unhappiness before," said the farmer, a middle-aged woman.

"No problem, I'll pay in cash, but I need you to help me take it to the cafeteria," Lin Wan shook her phone.

"You pay an extra 100 yuan for the delivery fee. Of course, if we cooperate for a long time, I can give you a discount in the future—" the middle-aged woman said cheerfully.

The [-] eggs are all eggs laid by the native chickens raised by the family, and they are sent to other provinces for sale on weekdays.

Excluding all kinds of costs, it is not very profitable;

Instead, wholesale locally and make more money, even if the order is small.

"Okay, but you have to give me fresh ones!" Lin Wan finally transferred the money: 2100 yuan.

[Startup capital: 7900 yuan]

"Then I will trouble you, I must deliver it before 10 o'clock," Lin Wan said please, and then drove the van to the next stop.

Still a farm.

It is also an old supplier that has not been contacted for a long time.

"I want the carrots from your field. I want 200 carrots. I want the big and thick ones."

"I want cucumbers too, 200 pieces, the kind with thorns on the top, crisp and tender like jade."

"I also want scallions, 30 catties, some green onions, the kind that can produce water when pinched."

The next stop is the supermarket.

"Ham sausage, 500 sticks."

Some purchases.

[Startup capital: 6760 yuan]
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Before eight o'clock, Lin Wan finished her purchases and began to wash cucumbers and carrots, and comb chives.

At 09:30, 100 eggs arrived, and she paid another [-] yuan to ask the driver to help carry them to the kitchen.

[Startup capital: 6660 yuan]

At ten o'clock.

A few students came rustlingly, but they just asked about it before it opened, and they were immediately happy. They bought a symbolic bottle of water, and then went back to the dormitory.

At eleven o'clock, several more students arrived, politely bought a bottle of water and left.

It can be regarded as giving Zhang Hepburn face, and he has already punched the card.

At 11:30, He Youchuan skipped his high math class ahead of time and quietly came to Qinglin cafeteria.

"You're finally here—" Lin Wan also sorted out the ingredients.

The arrival of He Youchuan gave her a dose of reassurance!
He Youchuan took a deep breath, put on the overalls and white hat prepared by Lin Wan, dressed as a chef, and entered the back kitchen.

Start with the ingredients. After the exquisite knife skills, the cucumbers, carrots, ham sausages, and shallots were turned into rice grain-sized particles and lay quietly in the basin.

As for the rice, it has already been hydrated, and it is waiting for customers to come to the door.

At twelve o'clock, the students dismissed get out of class, and the campus became boiling.

At [-]:[-], the Muslim cafeteria next to it was bustling with customers; on the other hand, the Qinglin cafeteria was empty.

At ten past twelve, a few students passed by the door, looked suspiciously, but refused to come in.

Lin Wan's heart beat violently, and she couldn't help feeling sad: Could it be because of a cold?