Most other employees have gone home from get off work.

In the past, many people in the workshop often worked overtime at night and came to eat. Now that the workshop is closed, these people have not come. Generally speaking, there are relatively few people coming to the canteen to eat in the evening.

After these people came in, they looked at a notice board in the hall, which stated the prices of various meals, divided into three categories: low, medium and high.

The low-end prices are cheaper than when Yang Biao was in charge of the canteen, the mid-range ones are a little more expensive than the food in the previous canteen, and the high-end ones only have the same price, called eight-treasure porridge, and the price is actually 40 yuan for a small bowl!

It’s worth seven or eight servings of low-end dishes!

Everyone looked at the high-end rice eight-treasure porridge written on the top of the notice board with doubts on their faces.

They all looked up to see where they could buy high-end rice-treasure porridge, only to see a window with a red whiteboard pen that said three big characters of rice-treasure porridge!

Jiang Han was sitting behind a display window, guarding a small white jar leisurely.

"Is that the sky-high price of 40 yuan for a bowl of eight-treasure porridge? I'm curious what it's made of. Is it so expensive?"

A middle-aged woman with a rich appearance, fair skin, and a good family background glanced at the display window where Jiang Han was, and said to another female companion next to her.

Jiang Han knew that woman. He heard that she was Zhao Ya's distant cousin named Xie Chunhua, who worked as the general manager in the office.

He heard that the other party's husband worked in the City Lord's Mansion and his family was relatively well-off. He knew that his opportunity had come.

He slowly opened the lid of the jar.

"It's just a matter of fact. As far as our poor canteen can make delicious food, if I didn't have to work overtime to catch up on materials, I wouldn't come here to eat!"

Standing next to Xie Chunhua, a woman in blue official clothes curled her lips and said.

"Yes, I think so too! Let's go to the leadership window to get food!"

Jiang Han also knew this person. His name was Tao Jie, the director of the purchasing department.

However, before they could take two steps, they both said almost in unison: "It smells so good. What kind of rice is this? It smells so good?"

"This seems to smell like porridge! But this porridge is probably the best-smelling porridge I have ever smelled in my life!"

Xie Chunhua said.

"Yes, yes, I have never smelled such good porridge!"

Tao Jie hurriedly agreed.

"Could it be that sky-high price of eight-treasure porridge?"

The two of them spoke almost at the same time, and both turned to look at where Jiang Han was.

At this time, Jiang Han was holding a small bowl of eight-treasure porridge and sipping it leisurely, the aroma constantly assaulting the taste buds of the two people.

"That's just the porridge!"

Xie Chunhua was a foodie from birth, and she couldn't move when she saw delicious food. When she smelled such delicious porridge, her stomach screamed in frustration.

“No wonder it’s so expensive, it smells so good!”

Tao Jie couldn't help but lick her lips.

"How about we each buy a bowl and try it?"

Xie Chunhua suggested.

"can!"

After the two reached an agreement, they walked towards Jiang Han without hesitation.

"You are Jiang Han, bring me a bowl of eight-treasure porridge!"

Xie Chunhua was the first to speak.

"I want a bowl too!"

Tao Jie is not willing to lag behind.

“Scan the QR code to pay 40 yuan for a bowl!”

Jiang Han already had a psychological shadow of Zhao Ya's arrogance, and he raised his right hand for fear that the two of them would default on their meal.

"it is good!"

These two people are standard foodies. At this moment, their taste buds have been seduced by Jiang Han's porridge and they are so hungry that they don't care about anything else and just pay.

Jiang Han was satisfied and served a bowl of porridge to each of them.

The two of them couldn't wait to eat it as soon as they got it.

"Wow! This is so fragrant. I didn't expect there to be such fragrant porridge in this world!"

Xie Chunhua took a mouthful of porridge and closed her eyes in enjoyment.

"Yes, this is simply a delicacy in the world. I didn't expect that our small canteen can make such delicious food. It really surprises me. I'm afraid this porridge can't be bought in five-star restaurants outside." !”

Tao Jie took a sip and praised it.

"If there is porridge like this in a five-star hotel, it probably won't be at this price!"

"Come on, another bowl!"

Xie Chunhua quickly finished a bowl of porridge and immediately handed the bowl to Jiang Han, asking her to get another bowl!

"I'll have another bowl too!"

Tao Jie also ran over and said hurriedly, as if she was afraid of being beaten by Xie Chunhua.

Soon the two of them drank six bowls of porridge before leaving with satisfaction.

At this time, there were less than three bowls of porridge left in the jar!

"It's Jiang Han, come and give me a bowl too!"

"Bring me a bowl too!"

"Bring me a bowl, this porridge smells so good, it makes me hungry!"

The employees of several nearby beauty companies were all attracted by the smell of the porridge and ran over to try it.

Soon the three bowls were sold out, the jars were empty, and there were still five or six people queuing eagerly!

Jiang Han thought that since everyone had no money, only those with well-off families would buy high-end delicacies like this. He did not expect that many low-level employees with average incomes would line up there. This was beyond his expectation.

This shows that the porridge he made is attractive to everyone.

Wang Dahu and others on the side were dumbfounded. They didn't expect that their boss, at such a young age, was a master of gourmet food, and his porridge was so popular.

What they don't know is that Jiang Han has been studying food in the mountains for many years and has already become an expert in cooking food.

The food he cooks is absolutely top-notch in the world. Even when he uses a trace of his true energy to cook, no one in the world can rival him!

Because true energy is not only good for martial arts practitioners, but also for ordinary people. After eating food containing true energy, ordinary people's energy will increase exponentially, and they will feel completely different.

Today was a good start. Jiang Han came to the canteen early the next day and started making porridge again.

This time he changed to a larger jar and made a jar, which was enough to hold more than 50 bowls of rice.

What he didn't expect was that while he was still making porridge, the people who had eaten his porridge yesterday came, and Xie Chunhua and Tao Jie were the first two in the crowd.

There were also more than a dozen people lined up behind, most of whom had eaten yesterday or those who hadn't eaten, and some who came after hearing the promotion from those who had eaten before.

Soon these 50 bowls of porridge were sold out!

He earned 2000 in one morning. After deducting the cost of 100 yuan, the net loss was 1900!

According to the profit situation in the morning, he has an income of at least 3900 yuan a day. This day's income is worth his January salary!

Jiang Han didn't expect to make so much money selling porridge!

In the evening, he expanded the scale again and made 60 bowls. This time, there were only three bowls left. Jiang Han knew that this was the limit of what everyone could sell!

He will set this amount after preparation.

Just when he was about to close the stall, Hu Gang and Li Jianxun walked in.

"I heard that the porridge you made is very delicious. We are going to try it!"

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