An eight-year-old kid makes fried rice to feed a group of college students

Chapter 24: It’s just a matter of frying rice. Isn’t this enough if you don’t have any hands?

And at the same time.

The female city manager burst into tears.

She couldn't help but ask again

"What if no relatives are willing to adopt you?"

"Little brother, would you like to consider living in an orphanage?"

"My sister can help you contact me!"

"I promise I won't let you be bullied!"

Hearing this,

Su Can smiled slightly.

Then he continued

"No need!"

"Sister, I can support myself!"

"In fact, everyone takes good care of me!"

"You can tell by how good my business is!"

"Although I am young, I don't want to live under someone else's roof."

"I can make a living by setting up a stall!"........................................................

After hearing this, the two city management officers remembered that Su Can was indeed not a child who had no skills and needed to rely on others.

The fact that a fried rice stall could be so popular was enough to prove how good Su Can's cooking skills were!...................................

And at this moment.

The urban management officer finally calmed down.

Wiping the corners of his eyes, he said carelessly

"Boy, I think your egg fried rice is really good."

"I guess he should have a few brushes."

"Give me a bowl too."

"Add more meat, it's okay, uncle, I'm not short of money, I can afford it!"

Su Can smiled.

He knew that the elder brother said this deliberately.

In fact, he just wanted to take care of his own business.

But rules are rules.

You can't break them just because you are a city manager.

That would be too unfair to other guests.!

"no!"

"Uncle Chengguan, you should go to the back and queue up."

"I am a small business, and I absolutely do not allow queue jumping or blocking."

"Even if I agree, the guests behind you won’t agree!"........................................................ as expected.

When Su Can finished saying this.

In the queue.

There were shouts and curses one after another.

"Yes, yes!"

"What’s wrong with the urban management? Can they cut in line?"

"We've all been waiting in line here for almost an hour!"

"If you want to try our kid brother’s cooking, just stand in line at the back and wait for him!"

Instantly, everyone was amused by this guy's blunt remarks.

Only customers who have tasted Su Can's cooking know.

This guy is really anxious!

Kid brother only prepares so many ingredients a day.

If someone cuts in line and causes him to not be able to eat, he will really curse his mother!

For a while, the crowd was excited.

The two urban management officers were helpless.

They could only say that they had work to do and would come to eat next time!

But Su Can was also a smart guy.

Seeing that the other party was in a hurry to leave, he asked Lian Qingxue to pour them a glass of sour plum soup.

Just say it was a gift.

But the two urban management officers naturally would not take advantage of the kid.

In the end, the urban management officer threw a ten-yuan bill.

Then he took the sour plum soup and left.....................................................

However.

On the urban management law enforcement vehicle.

After the two urban management officers sat down.

Open the sour plum soup sent by Su Can.

After opening the lid and taking a sip.

The urban management brother's eyes lit up instantly!

"I go!"

"Is this sour plum soup so delicious? ? ?"

The urban management lady is pretty much the same.

"So sweet!"

"It has a little sour taste, but it is just right, which increases the sweetness of the sour plum soup!"

"This little guy is really skilled!"

"No wonder the business is so good!"

Finally, the city management brother looked at Su Can reluctantly and said with gritted teeth :

"no!"

"It's the weekend today, and I'm quite busy!"

"Forget it, let's find some time to rest tomorrow. I must try the egg fried rice made by this guy!

The urban management lady nodded crazily and said,"Remember to take me with you!""

The two of them drove away very unwillingly....................................................

And at the same time.

This long queue.

It can be regarded as Hu Yingjun, Hu Dafu and his son.

Regarding Su Can’s craftsmanship.

Hu Dafu has already been greedy for a long time.

But what made him feel more precious.

It has to be Su Can!

After the two of them got together in front of the stall.

Su Can felt a little weird.

Why is this fat old man in front of me always staring at him with evil eyes?

"brat!"

"Give me two portions of egg fried rice and braised beef noodles!"

"Then there’s all the braised food in your pot!"

"Give me two of each!"

"This is ours, father and son."

"Doesn’t it break your rule that each person can only buy one?"........................................................

Hearing this,

Su Can smiled and nodded.

"Not counting!"

"Sister Qingxue, help this uncle settle the score!"

And while Su Can was busy,

Hu Dafu couldn't help but exclaimed

"Good boy!"

"You can't master this cooking skill in ten or eight years, right?"

"Uncle, I would like to ask if your family has been a cook for generations. I see that your family has a long history!"

It is said that a layman can see the excitement, but an expert can see the door.

Hu Dafu can tell it just by taking a glance.

Su Can's basic skills are very strong!

Even he is not as good as him.

If nothing else, he just takes the blame.

This posture was definitely taught by a famous teacher.

After working in catering for more than ten years, he finally learned something real after meeting a distinguished person.

And Su Can was only eight years old than him.

Be sophisticated!

Hu Dafu was naturally amazed and Su Can said casually while frying the eggs.

"

"My family never worked as a cook before."

"I just watched videos on the Internet and learned how to do it by myself after practicing for a few days!"

"It’s just a matter of frying rice. Isn’t it okay if you don’t have hands?"