Travel through the 90s with the system, dig your own grave first at the beginning

Anyone can talk about this matter, but Gu Zishu can't. When he opened his mouth, Mr. Huang happened to want to add more ingredients. This was no excuse. Recently, she was busy with training and her grandma, and she really didn't have time to get ingredients.

Everyone obviously didn't expect Gu Zishu to refuse so simply.

"why not?"

"This is their business strategy, and the workload of people every day is limited. Maybe the amount of cooking these dishes is already the chef's limit. I am an outsider, and I rashly ask others to increase the amount. How rude.

Besides, even if you increase the amount, you may not be able to grab an account. "

I can accept the rest of the words, but the last sentence suddenly breaks my heart, but when I think about it, it seems to be true. Even if they increase the amount, they may not be able to get an account no matter where they go once or twice a month. Think about it, these accounts are cheap. other people.

Suddenly I felt that it would be better not to add a number, so that no one would have to eat.

"Think about whether what I said is right." Gu Zishu opened the textbook and prepared to end this fruitless conversation.

"Then let's go have a meal together, let's treat you, and use your face to make a number?" These guys are really greedy, and they can come up with such ideas.

"Don't do it!"

"Why did you refuse again this time? Give a suitable reason." Several people crossed their arms and looked at Gu Zishu.

"Eaters are soft-spoken, but predators are short-handed. My sister wants to read and study, unlike you who only think about your appetite." Gu Zishu said with a smile.

"Tch, let's see if we believe what you say. If you don't pay attention to your appetite, you can cook something so delicious. You must have studied the food at home."

"It's really not the case. I really don't have time to study food right now. Maybe I'm born with a good hand and you wouldn't envy me." Gu Zishu said arrogantly and cast his eyes directly on the book.

"Are you showing off? I have to go to your house for a meal someday."

"Okay, after the exam or the final exam is over, it will be no problem to cook you some food then." Gu Zishu agreed.

Several people agreed one after another, and the work matter was revealed.

The class bell rang again and everyone returned to their seats.

"I'm sorry for causing you trouble. I didn't expect them to come looking for you." Zhang Cancan said in a low voice.

"It's okay, just ask. If we let them do it, there is really no chance that anyone would be able to live up to this humiliation. As Gao Die said, college students always look down on the waiter's job." Gu Zishu waved his hand, not thinking about it at all. Keep this matter in mind.

"There is no hierarchy in work, so there is nothing to look down upon." Zhang Cancan does not have the idea of ​​being superior to others. Going to college is his own choice and luck. Those who do not go to college do not necessarily mean that they are not good, but may be restricted by various conditions.

"That's right to think about it. Working hard in Taoyuanju can be regarded as accumulating work experience.

If I don’t want to be a teacher in the future, I should at least have other life skills.

Many people who go to Taoyuanju are either rich or noble. If you interact with such people, neither humble nor arrogant, and pay more attention, you can always learn a lot. "Gu Zishu explained in a low voice.

"I understand." Zhang Cancan nodded.

After the morning class, Gu Zishu left the school, turned around, picked up some vegetables from outside and walked towards Teacher Fang Min's house. She had a good idea today and wanted to ask Fang Min for his opinion, although for herself it was It’s a small business, but it may solve the part-time problem of many students.

Knocking on the door, Fang Min was already at home, "Teacher Fang, I'm here, why don't you just grab a meal?"

"Welcome, welcome!" Fang Min suddenly laughed. He brought these delicious dishes, why don't you give him a good welcome?

"You said on the phone that you had something to do with me. What was it?" Fang Min asked curiously.

"Just an idea, I may need your help later, teacher."

"Then tell me." Fang Min was curious about what ideas he needed help from.

"I think our school is a normal school, and many students are looking for tutoring jobs, but some students don't have the connections in this field and can't find a suitable job.

I just want to open a tutoring institution, hire some professional teachers, and find some outstanding students who are interested. Do you think my idea is feasible? "

Fang Min thought for a moment, "Yes, students are easy to find, but teachers are not always available. They have formal establishments, so they may not be interested in your work at this institution." She said from her own perspective. .

"This is not a problem. You can look for it slowly. I just want to trouble you with something.

In the later stage, the institution may produce some tutoring materials and some practice questions. At that time, the teacher may be needed to help the introducer correct it. It will be paid, do you think it will work? "

"Of course I don't have a problem with this myself, but I need to ask other teachers." Fang Min thought for a while and said, "But I guess it's not a big problem. After all, there are many teachers in each department, and there are always some who want to make more money." ”

"Okay, with your words, I can prepare a project plan."

"You came to ask me about this before you even showed up. Fortunately, I didn't ask other teachers. Otherwise, how would I explain it then." Fang Min said angrily and complained.

"If I don't confirm this with you, how can I dare to take the next step?" Gu Zishu said flatteringly.

"Okay, okay, come back to me when you're done." Fang Min also smiled.

The two of them skipped this topic and went directly to study cooking. When Mr. Fang came back, the dishes were all ready and placed on the table. For hot pot today, the bottom of the pot that Gu Zishu fried was the mobile phone she received from the apocalyptic chef. Going to school.

Anyway, during the frying process, she and Fang Min were drooling over the delicious food. If it weren't for the fact that the bottom of the pot was inedible, the two of them would have finished a bowl each.

"Dad, you're finally back. Where did you go to play chess and you came back so late." Fang Min couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief when she saw him. If he didn't come back, she would be embarrassed in front of the students. She could think of Gu Zishu bringing him These ingredients are so delicious when they are boiled in the bottom of this pot.

"Oh, Zi Shu is here too. He lost track of time while playing chess, so he came back without smelling anything. Today I smelled a very fragrant meal cooked by a family outside.

It smells like ours. My daughter, your cooking skills have improved? Mr. Fang said and sniffed, only to realize that the very fragrant and alluring smell outside came from his home.

Thinking of Gu Zishu who had come over, he quickly entered the door in two or two steps and locked the door behind his back.

Fang Min cooperated and closed the curtains.

Gu Zishu, who was watching from the side, couldn't understand why this was like guarding against thieves.

"Don't be surprised, Zi Shu. It's true that our neighbors are all shameless. Last time we got the ingredients from you, we and I ended up having a meal. The rest were divided up by these bandits, so we had to guard against it. Otherwise, they can come with bowls and share today's meal." Mr. Fang explained in a low voice.

Gu Zishu didn't expect such a thing, and couldn't help but laugh.

As a result, before the smile fell, there was a knock on the door.