Food: Visiting Girlfriend Damimi, I Was Left Behind

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The system has never stopped getting good reviews. Looking at the densely packed good reviews, Lin Xiu couldn't help but ask;

"System, can you block the good reviews, otherwise readers will think that I am exaggerating the number of words?"

[Ding, the host’s suggestions are reasonable and have been blocked. You can view them]

Seeing such a user-friendly system, Lin Xiu silently gave it a thumbs up.

The busy night finally passed, and I saw diners coming out of Yuelai Hotel holding their waists. One or two were okay, but a group of people were in this state, which aroused the curiosity of passers-by.

So some people couldn't help but go to ask. After learning that they were full from eating fried rice with eggs, they couldn't help but scream in disbelief:

"What, you ate 10 bowls of the golden egg fried rice?"

"Little Master, you have seen too much!"

"With your physique, can you eat 10 bowls of rice?"

"Egg fried rice, just egg fried rice, how delicious can it be?"

Faced with everyone's doubts, the young man couldn't help it and swore to the sky:

"Really, I'll come back tomorrow night. Who doesn't believe it and wait for me to go with you? If you think it doesn't taste good, let me become Li Lianying."

Seeing that the young man had made such a poisonous oath, everyone couldn't help but believe it, and they all decided to try it themselves tomorrow night.

At this time, Lin Xiu and Zhang Li were drinking tea in the office.

"Hey, Boss Zhang, I shouldn't have promised you. I didn't take a break tonight, but I'm exhausted!" Lin Xiu complained to Zhang Li.

"Ha ha"

"Brother Lin, thank you for your hard work. I was shocked!"

"Do you know how many copies of Jinyu Mantang were sold tonight?" Zhang Lishen said to Lin Xiu mysteriously.

"980 copies." Before Lin Xiu could ask, Zhang Li spit out an astonishing number.

"980 copies?" Lin Xiu asked in disbelief.

"Yes, there are probably only 200 people eating tonight. On average, one person consumes 5 bowls of Jinyu Mantang. Not only do they eat it themselves, they also take it away."

At this time, Lin Xiu could not hear what Zhang Li was saying. She was constantly calculating in her mind. A portion of egg fried rice was 88 yuan, so the cost was 8 yuan. The profit was divided into one class, which was 40 yuan, and 980 bowls were. 39,200 yuan.

"I've made it, I've made it, I made 40,000+ in one night, and my hourly salary is over 10,000!" At this time, Lin Xiu himself was a little confused, and his whole person was surrounded by a huge sense of happiness.

"Brother Lin, Brother Lin, what are you thinking about?" Zhang Li saw Lin Xiu in a daze and couldn't help but call him twice.

"Oh, oh," Lin Xiu responded twice, and then said sheepishly;

"I just felt like I did a lot tonight, but I didn't expect so much."

"Haha, where are you now? Brother Lin, go back and have a good rest. Believe me, the number of people will explode tomorrow night."

"By the way, you send me your card number, and I will give you today's salary. The salary of 5,000 plus a share of 39,200. On the first day, I will make up an incentive number and transfer 48888 to you. I am here, and I am in China. Jin Neng has a place." Zhang Li laughed.

Lin Xiu sent her card number to Zhang Li. When she saw the text message "Your bank card income is 48,888 yuan, and the balance is XXX yuan", she felt like she was in a dream.

We are both chefs, but how come there is such a huge gap between us as people? In the previous life, I worked hard for a month and received only 10,000+. Now, one night can equal my income for several months.

"Boss Zhang, I'm going back to rest first!" Lin Xiu saw that she had received the money and was ready to say goodbye and go back.

"Okay, brother Lin, go back and have a good rest. If you have anything to say, feel free to mention it."

"From now on, please call me Brother Zhang. It's cordial." Lin Xiu returned to her room amidst Zhang Li's compliments.

Lying in bed, Lin Xiu thought about his income tonight and suddenly understood:

"Three hundred and sixty skills, and you will be number one." There is no distinction between high and low professions. As long as you can reach the top in any profession, you will gain huge material wealth and spiritual wealth.

I still remember that there was a pourer named "Sister Lian" in the film and television industry who won the Professional Spirit Award at the Academy Awards. When the awards were presented, all the big guys in the audience stood up, including the Four Heavenly Kings, Brother Long, Brother Fa, etc. etc.

Thinking of these, Lin Xiu slowly fell asleep.

There was nothing to say all night. The next morning, Lin Xiu opened her eyes and saw that it was already 9 o'clock, so she washed up and went to the kitchen.

Opening the system panel, I saw that I had more than 1,100 points, and I didn't expect what I would need for the time being.

When I saw the recipe for stir-fried shredded potatoes, I clicked on it to learn. I was so busy these two days that I almost forgot that there was shredded green pepper and pork that I didn’t learn. At the same time, Lin Xiu couldn’t help but look forward to the new shredded green pepper and pork taught in this system. what is the difference.

[Ding, I don’t have enough conditions to learn the recipe for stir-fried shredded potatoes]

Seeing this prompt, Lin Xiu couldn't help but become anxious.

"System, what's going on? Why are the conditions not enough? There are no conditions for egg fried rice!"