As the number of people increased, a long queue formed in Haidong Plaza.

The guy who was also selling fried rice noodles in the live broadcast room couldn't sit still at all.

---【I go! so many people! I have never seen so many customers selling fried rice noodles for so many years. 】

---【How delicious this must be! There are so many people. 】

---[If I had so many customers every day, I would wake up laughing in my dreams! 】

---[I just calculated. With the current number of people, when Jiang Yunbai closes the stall, he can earn two to three thousand a day. 】

....

The number of people is still increasing.

The old man with only one tooth left had to go buy some fried rice noodles and try it while leaning on a walking stick.

However, half an hour later, when there were more and more people, Jiang Yunbai turned off the fire...

"Boss! What's going on with you!"

"Are you still doing business?"

"We've been waiting for a long time. If you say you won't sell it, you won't sell it?"

...

Jiang Yunbai said:

"I'm not the boss, I just look after the stalls for others."

I saw a fat middle-aged man running over in a hurry.

He is the owner of this stall because something happened temporarily.

I just called Jiang Yunbai and asked him to come over and take a look at the stall.

I didn’t expect so many people to come!

For so many years of selling fried rice noodles, this is the first time he has encountered so many customers.

The boss thought for a while.

Hehe smiled and said:

"Brother Jiang, I'll give you another hundred, how about you help me look after the stall for another hour?"

Jiang Yunbai nodded.

"sure!"

The boss was ecstatic.

"Okay, I'll transfer the money to you now, and you can continue to stir up noodles, right?"

Jiang Yunbai shook his head.

The boss asked in confusion: "What's wrong? Didn't you say that a good-looking stall costs one hundred an hour?"

"Fried noodles are another price."

Jiang Yunbai said.

The boss was stunned.

"How much do you want..."

"Five hundred an hour."

The people around him immediately booed.

"How dare you ask for it? Five hundred an hour. How many copies can you sell in an hour?"

"Young man, please don't be too greedy, okay?"

"If you show some interest, just give me a hundred. It's so easy to make money when you think of it!"

...

Facing everyone’s doubts.

Jiang Yunbai took off his apron.

He was just helping the boss sell fried noodles on a whim just now.

People in the live broadcast room also started discussing:

---[Jiang Yunbai is too evil. A portion of fried rice noodles only costs seven yuan. A portion comes out in five minutes. How much does it cost in an hour? 】

---[Brothers upstairs, let me tell you this, if so many people want to eat it, and a portion of fried rice noodles costs a hundred, I think some people are still willing to pay for it. 】

---[You are right, the most indispensable thing in this world is rich people, so the boss is short-sighted, because in his opinion, Jiang Yunbai's fried rice noodles can only be sold for seven yuan a serving. Little did he know that the fried rice noodles sold by Jiang Yunbai were not on the same level as the fried rice noodles he sold. 】

---[One hundred yuan is not expensive for rich people, and if you look at the expressions of those who have eaten fried rice noodles, you will know that the fried rice noodles are worth buying. 】

The people in the live broadcast room were quiet.

It seems so.

The boss saw so many people helping him speak.

He took the apron.

"It doesn't matter who comes! Everybody line up!"

Jiang Yunbai exited directly.

Ye Qianwen only realized after reading the barrage that it could still be done like this.

Indeed, I am happy that money cannot buy it.

If you are a rich person, you will indeed be willing to pay for this bite of fried rice noodles.

Ye Qianwen followed Jiang Yunbai with her camera brother.

"Jiang Yunbai, are you planning to go back next?"

Jiang Yunbai shook his head.

"I still have a part-time job."

"Do you still have a part-time job?"

Ye Qianwen's face showed joy.

Because Jiang Yunbai's part-time job was so effective that he just sold fried noodles for half an hour.

That’s half a million more viewers.

"Can you tell me about your part-time job?"

Ye Qianwen asked.

The audience in the live broadcast room was also very curious.

"Take the kids."

Jiang Yunbai said.

Ye Qianwen:

"....ah?"

....

Jiang Yunbai left Haidong Square less than ten minutes ago.

"Boss, what kind of rice noodles are you frying?"

Boss: "I... I've always been fired like this!"

"You can sell this thing for seven yuan? Are you kidding me?"

Boss: “It’s always been this price!”

"Just give it to someone else for five hundred yuan, just for digging around."

Boss: "No, didn't you just help me tell me that five hundred yuan was too expensive?"

"I said that because I didn't know about your cooking skills. Besides, if you gave me five hundred yuan to go out, a portion of fried rice noodles would be expensive for me, and I would be happy with it!"

"That's right! Such delicious fried rice noodles, I just wanted to come over and buy an extra portion. Even if a portion costs 100 yuan, I can afford it! Is 500 yuan expensive?"

"Boss, the situation is too small!"

boss:"...."

"Forget it, forget it, let's go."

The crowd dispersed.

Only the boss is messy in the wind.

He hurriedly picked up his cell phone and called Jiang Yunbai.

"I'm sorry, the number you dialed..."

"Blocked...blocked..."

...

At this moment, Unit 02 on the 15th floor of a building in Rongguang Community.

A young mother holds a crying baby in her arms.

Extremely anxious.

She is a housewife, and her husband often needs to work overtime outside.

My mother-in-law died early, and she was the only one to take care of the children.

In less than half a year, she felt ten years older.

The child cries as soon as he wakes up.

She consulted many friends who had given birth to children, but no matter what method she tried, she could not stop her daughter from crying.

Three nannies changed to no avail.

In the end, she had no choice but to call Jiang Yunbai.

Unexpectedly, the person who answered the phone was a boy, so he could only act as a doctor.

But when she saw Jiang Yunbai's appearance, she hesitated.

Tian Zi looked at Jiang Yunbai and Ye Qianwen outside the door.

After Ye Qianwen explained her intention.

She nodded.

"Then come in, just in time to see if anyone in the audience knows how to coax a child."

The baby in my arms saw more people coming.

The crying grew louder.

Tian Zi said with a cry:

"I beg you, stop crying!"

Seeing Tian Zi in this state, Ye Qianwen also felt distressed.

Many viewers in the live broadcast room resonated with it.

---[I am also a mother, and raising children is really not easy. 】

---[Every day when the child wakes up, pray for him not to cry. Once he starts crying, it will be endless. 】

---[Listening to this voice, I am now a little afraid of marriage. 】

---[Change the Leaf Goddess to give me a hug, maybe that will work. 】

....

Tian Zi looked at Jiang Yunbai.

She didn't think this boy could coax a child.

Instead, his eyes fell on Ye Qianwen.

She pleaded:

"Can you help me comfort him? Maybe someone else can hold him and he will stop crying."

Ye Qianwen's relatives have many children, and she has experience in raising children.

"Let me try."

Tian Zi sent the child to Ye Qianwen's arms.

The child who had been crying suddenly stopped crying.

Tian Zi and Ye Qianwen's eyes lit up.

It really works!

Then, the child cried loudly and cried louder than before.

Jiang Yunbai walked to the living room and looked around the living room.

He turned around and looked at Tian Zi and Ye Qianwen and said...

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