Chapter 92 China Cup

There is a small table and two low stools inside. The table is also covered with meals that have been specially prepared for them.

 Xie Jiagui made two meat dishes, one vegetable dish and one soup for their two children.

 The dishes are served on small plates, and the soup is also served in small basins, which are just the right amount for children to eat.

Pei Tiantian’s eyes lit up when she saw the food on the table.

Isn’t this the small bowl of dishes of later generations?

Pei Tiantian looked towards the dining table outside. Everyone on the table had large plates of food.

 It seems that these dishes were specially made by Xie Jiagui for the two of them and were not promoted in the store.

Pei Tiantian picked up the chopsticks and started eating.

Crispy lotus root slices, fragrant but not greasy stir-fried pork, sweet and sour pork loin, plus cabbage and tofu soup with a white and delicious soup.

Pei Tiantian put down her chopsticks after eating until her belly was round.

Going out of the back room, Pei Tiantian touched her belly and watched Xie Jiagui clearing the dishes in the lobby.

Pei Tiantian suddenly had an idea: "Uncle Xie, why don't you promote the small-portion dishes you made for us?"

Xie Jiagui was wiping the table with a rag when he heard this and was stunned, "Tiantian, what do you mean..."

“Many of the people eating in the store today are students. Wouldn’t it be great if small portions of small dishes like these were prepared in advance, so that meals can be served quickly and food wastage can be reduced?”

Pei Tiantian said.

 Xie Jiagui thought for a moment.

Every time during the peak meal period, the restaurant is always very busy and the serving speed is very slow, which also affects the customer flow to a certain extent.

 Many customers who couldn't wait went to other restaurants to eat.

Moreover, students generally have little appetite, and there is also a serious waste of leftovers on weekdays.

If you can make this kind of small bowl dish...

 The more Xie Jiagui thought about it, the more feasible it became, and his eyes lit up. He was very excited, "Tiantian, your idea is great! Small bowl dishes, this name is also well received, good! Why didn't I think of that!"

Pei Tiantian smiled and said, "You still inspired me."

After everyone in the restaurant was almost gone, Xie Jiagui told the people in the restaurant about his idea of ​​promoting small bowl dishes.

 Zhou Wanhong was the first to nod, "I agree, this will greatly improve the work efficiency in the store."

As soon as Zhong Xiuying heard that Pei Tiantian came up with this idea, she looked at the little breast dumpling sitting beside her in surprise.

At this time, the little breasted dumpling was obediently letting the villain boss retie her hair because the ponytail on her head was falling apart.

Zhong Xiuying looked at Pei Tiantian's snow-white cheek flesh and couldn't help but sigh in her heart.

How could there be such a smart child?

How did Pei Tiantian grow up with melon seeds in his head? He could cure diseases and give advice.

Zhong Xiuying looked at Pei Tiantian with a little more affection.

Pei Tiantian touched the ponytail on her head and smiled sweetly at Gu Rong, "Brother Gu Rong, you did it really well."

Gu Rong unconsciously raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

“That’s it, we’ll start introducing small bowl dishes in the store tomorrow and see the effect. If the customers like it, we’ll keep promoting it.”

 Xie Jiagui made the final decision directly, and no one had any objections.

During class in the afternoon, Gu Rong was pulled up by Ma Xiangdong to demonstrate an extended math problem for everyone.

Ma Xiangdong stood next to the podium and looked at him with admiration.

 The students below also talked a lot: "It's amazing, it was made so quickly."

“Why did he write down such a few simple steps to solve such a complicated problem? Why didn’t I think of it?”

“Fortunately, this type of question is not tested in the exam. If I passed the exam, I would definitely not be able to do it.”

 Many students think that Gu Rong is indeed very smart. At this stage, they are still relatively simple. As long as they have good academic performance, they will have a certain impression of him.

 Hence, almost no one in the class mentioned that Gu Rong was mute anymore.

Ding Qiang felt uncomfortable hearing these compliments.

In just a few days, Gu Rong not only became the favorite of Ma Xiangdong, but also became the focus of the eyes of the whole class.

 He was the one who used to demonstrate how to solve problems in mathematics classes.

Ding Qiang’s face was gloomy and he held the pen tightly in his hand.

 He kept comforting himself in his heart.

 It’s okay, he’s just a pushy mute.

 When he wins the China Cup next year, he will get a place to go directly to the city's middle school.

He still didn’t believe that the horse could still move towards the mute.

Ding Qiang snorted coldly.

 Before school, Ma Xiangdong called Gu Rong to the office.

He took out a few books and a stack of Mathematical Olympiad papers and gave him the answers.

“These are all relevant information about the China Cup. Take it back and read it when you have time. If you don’t understand, ask me.”

“The preliminary round of the China Cup is in December, and there are still more than three months to prepare, so there is still enough time, so there is no need to rush.”

Seeing Gu Rong's face as calm as water, Ma Xiangdong thought he didn't understand what the Hua Cup was, and explained: "This competition is the largest and most difficult competition in China's primary school level. Not only does it have generous rewards, but once the prize is won, the winner will be There is no need to take the exam to advance from primary school to junior high school, and you can be admitted to key middle schools in the city in advance in the first semester of sixth grade.”

When Gu Rong heard this, his eyes narrowed slightly.

Although he has always hoped to enter a juvenile class, rather than finish junior high school and high school step by step, and then take the college entrance examination.

However, the number of places in the juvenile class is limited. If he does not pass the exam, he can at least enter the city's middle school.

When he thought of this, Gu Rong suddenly became energetic. He wrote in the notebook he carried with him: "Thank you, Teacher Ma, I will work hard."

Ma Xiangdong nodded with satisfaction, "In addition to you, squad leader Ding Qiang will also participate. Ding Qiang is also a smart kid. He has participated in several Chinese Cup competitions before. Although he did not win any prizes, he is considered experienced. Just let him take you to the game when the time comes, and you won’t have to worry about no one taking care of you along the way.”

Ma Xiangdong obviously didn't know about the undercurrent in the class, nor did he know that Ding Qiang had long been hostile to Gu Rong.

 In his eyes, except for his somewhat competitive temperament, Ding Qiang is still very good in other aspects.

Gu Rong twitched the corner of his mouth slightly.

If you go to a competition with Ding Qiang, something might go wrong.

Gu Rong continued to write: "How many people are allowed to participate in the competition?"

"What's wrong?" Ma Xiangdong asked, suddenly thinking of something, he smiled: "Do you want Pei Tiantian to join in?"

Gu Rong nodded.

“There is no limit on the number of places. Anyone who registers for the China Cup voluntarily can participate.”

Hearing this, Gu Rong was relieved.

 (End of this chapter)

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