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

"Besides, things are going in a good direction. Grandma's illness will be cured soon, don't you think?"

Ji Guohua thought about his wife and felt better.

After sitting down, several people tasted the food together and slowly relaxed.

"It's so delicious." Dai Yuan, who had never tasted the food made by Su Can, was attracted by the egg fried rice almost immediately.

He barely had time to raise his head and speak to adjust the atmosphere.

Su Can is also savoring the Sichuan cuisine cooked by Ji Guohua.

He is a simple man, and you can experience his character and sincerity when cooking, and there is no cheating at all.

The taste can reflect his whole person.

Yes, great Sichuan food indeed.

If Grandpa Ji can work at the Jiangcheng University cafeteria window with him, he might be able to make some money and continue working for a long time.

You can even bring a few apprentices.

Thinking about this, Su Can felt that this idea was very good, so he directly proposed it to everyone.

"Grandpa Ji, actually we want to make an account first to make money. But I don't think this can help you in the long run..."

"I also have other ways to make money. I wonder if you are interested in hearing about it?"

Ji Guohua's eyes lit up, and he suddenly became interested: "You tell me."

Of course he knew that relying on other people's funding could only take care of things for a while, but not for a lifetime, so he still had to think of other ways.

Everyone couldn't help but stop their chopsticks and listen carefully to what Su Can said.

"I am currently working in the cafeteria of Jiangcheng University. You should also know that I am still a student after all. It is impossible for me to work for a long time and I will leave sooner or later.

"Why don't you work with me on this window? After I leave, you can continue to work at the window and still have an income."

"Besides, you can still take care of a young apprentice later on, so the prospects are pretty good."

I have to say that Su Can's words moved Ji Guohua very much, and he thought this was very good.

I almost wanted to agree immediately.

However, he still had worries in his heart: "But my wife also needs someone to take care of her. If she hires a caregiver for a long time, she will definitely earn more than me, and..."

"I'm not worried either."

With such a serious illness, he had to be by her side to feel at ease.

Considering Ji Guohua's situation, Su Can thought about it and gave the final solution.

"Otherwise, in the early stage, you can go half a day every day, from 10 a.m. to 2 p.m., and then increase your working hours after things stabilize."

That's fine.

After Ji Guohua agreed, he had mixed feelings: Thank you so much. "

"I'm just an ordinary old man with no skills. If I hadn't met kind-hearted people like you, I wouldn't know what I would have done next!"

Fortunately, God is not so unfair to him.

After talking about this matter, the big stone in Ji Guohua's heart finally fell, and he always felt that he had hope for the future. (Zhao Li Zhao) Dai Yuan took advantage of his time to go to the toilet and hesitated to speak.

"Just say what you want to say directly, no need to hesitate."

Looking at his expression, Su Can knew what he wanted to say.

"You want to ask me if the Internet thing still counts, right?"

Yes, this is indeed what Dai Yuan wanted to ask.

Although he helped Ji Guohua solve the subsequent problems, the current expensive surgery costs were not something he could earn in a short while through work. .