Food: The school sells food, and teachers and students go crazy for it

The students were reluctant to let Principal Zhang cut in line.

"Principal Zhang, what do you want?"

Jiang Fan saw Principal Zhang and greeted him enthusiastically.

He had never met Principal Zhang, but he had seen his photo in the school bulletin board.

"Shaomai, give me one shaomai!"

Principal Zhang said.

"One?"

Jiang Fan was a little confused.

"Yes, just one!"

Principal Zhang just tried it, and he had already cooked at home.

"Boss, listen to Principal Zhang, if he wants one, just give him one!"

The student behind hurriedly said.

"Okay, I'll give you the shaomai!"

"How much?"

"Five yuan each, but don't pay, Principal Zhang!"

Jiang Fan said hurriedly.

"So expensive?"

Principal Zhang frowned slightly.

He thought this shaomai was cheap, so there were so many people.

But it turns out that a shaomai here costs five yuan!

"Principal Zhang, it's vegetarian stuffing. If it's meat stuffing, it's more expensive, ten yuan each!"

The student behind said.

"Ten yuan each, that's too expensive, so why are you buying it?"

"Aren't we doing good deeds?

If we buy his shaomai, won't others be able to buy such expensive shaomai?"

The student advised: "So Principal Zhang, you can't come here to buy shaomai in the future. Why spend that money?"

Principal Zhang: "..."

Principal Zhang felt that this made some sense, but he also felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't figure out what was wrong for a while!

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"You only bought one steamed bun?"

"I told you to buy ten!"

"Why did you only buy one!"

"You're such a spendthrift? No, I'm saying you're doing fine!"

Principal Zhang just came back with a steamed bun, and Liu Dahai and others started complaining.

They agreed to buy ten steamed buns, but Principal Zhang only bought one.

Even if you don't want to eat it, you can give it to us!

"I told you, I want to try one, and my family has already made breakfast!"

Principal Zhang laughed.

"Principal Zhang, don't try it either, it's a waste!"

Liu Dahai said.

Principal Zhang was a little unhappy when he heard this. How could it be a waste if I tried one?

But when Principal Zhang thought about the fact that one steamed bun cost five yuan, he felt that he was really wasting it.

"Principal Zhang, that's not what I meant. I mean, don't you just want to know what this steamed bun tastes like?"

Liu Dahai smiled and said, "Then you give me your steamed bun, and I'll describe it to you after I've eaten it.

You go home and have your breakfast, and I'll give you the money for this steamed bun, so it won't be wasted, right?"

Principal Zhang hadn't reacted yet, and Teacher An Ran and a few others were shouting: Six, six, six.

"Okay, I'll do this myself!"

Principal Zhang took a bite of the steamed bun.

Hey!

Principal Zhang's expression changed immediately.

It's over!

This guy, there will be another competitor in the future.

And it's a heavyweight one!

"Principal Zhang, this taste is just average!"

Teacher An Ran suddenly said.

After that, she winked at Liu Dahai and others.

"Yes, yes, this siomai tastes really average!"

"It's only delicious at the first bite, but it's not the same taste the second time!"

"It's getting worse and worse, Principal Zhang, don't eat it!"

Liu Dahai and others persuaded.

However, Principal Zhang ignored them and ate the whole siomai slowly.

In the end, he even licked the juice on his fingers.

"No wonder you guys don't want to share a siomai with me!"

Principal Zhang glanced at them and smiled, "I didn't expect the siomai here to be so delicious. No wonder these students came here early in the morning to buy siomai!"

Principal Zhang now understands everything.

What about installing guardrails for the safety of students, what about being afraid that others will buy expensive siomai, so he bought it himself.

What about Principal Zhang wants one, just give him one!

Isn't it all for the sake of buying the siomai that is waiting here.

In order to eat one more siomai, everyone wants to grow eight hundred minds.

"Don't cook, I'll bring you some steamed buns later!"

Principal Zhang called his wife.

"Principal Zhang, you just cut in line and bought something. If you cut in line again, it might have a bad influence."

Liu Dahai said

: "If you want to queue up, I'm afraid it won't be your turn today!"

"That's right, this shaomai seems to only sell about 300 or 400 each time, and one person can only buy ten!"

Li Mingjue also said.

"One person can only buy ten at a time?"

This is the first time Principal Zhang heard of it.

"That's right, because if not, I'm afraid only a dozen people will buy shaomai!"

Liu Dahai glanced at the people in line and sighed and said, "See, Principal Zhang, even though there are so many people in line, most people can't buy shaomai!"

Principal Zhang didn't say anything else.

He just ate a shaomai and knew that the shaomai here are delicious.

If he had to choose, he would stay here and queue up to try his luck.

"Business is so good, why doesn't the boss expand his business?"

"I asked him, and he said he didn't want to be too tired, just to be able to support himself!"

Liu Dahai was also helpless.

"Well, can you each give me a shaomai?"

Principal Zhang suddenly said.

Boom!

Liu Dahai and his friends ran away directly.

Principal Zhang looked at the crowd and recalled the taste of the shaomai just now.

"Wife, you should make breakfast!"

"Mr. Zhang, are you sick so early in the morning? One moment you ask me to make breakfast, and the next moment you don't let me make breakfast?"

Principal Zhang's wife was anxious: "If you like it, eat it. If you don't like it, don't eat it. I won't serve you anymore!"

"Shaomai is no longer available..."

Beep, beep!

The other party has hung up the phone!

Forget it!

I can't eat breakfast anyway!

It's breakfast other than this shaomai.

Jiang Fan closed the shop after selling the last few shaomai.

It's only eight o'clock now, but Jiang Fan doesn't want to sell more.

Now that he has the system in hand, he doesn't worry about not making money.

Even now, he has made a lot of money.

Let alone the money earned from selling shaomai and fried rice, even eight or nine tasks a day can give him a lot of money.

There are also points, although now one task can only give him ten points.

But ten points is one thousand yuan, and I can earn eighty or ninety points a day.

This point alone is worth eight or nine thousand yuan.

So now Jiang Fan doesn't want to be too tired.

Just complete the task.

It would be even better if the system released a new task.

Ding!

Sell fifty braised pork before two o'clock in the afternoon today!

Complete the task, and the reward will drop randomly!

Fail the task, unbind!

Here it comes!

Jiang Fan's eyes lit up, and finally a new task came!

In this way, I can get a lot of points, and there are mysterious rewards.

Although the two rewards given are to increase the system space.

But the system also said that the third reward is random, and anything may drop.

If you are lucky, maybe readers will give you a thumbs up directly!