What's even more infuriating now is that, because of the extended class time, the egg fried rice she was so looking forward to was sold out.
At that moment, she was both angry and helpless.
I even felt an urge to cry.
"You're here." At that moment, Lu Rong, who was preparing to clean up the mess, also saw her and greeted her with a smile.
His warm and cheerful smile, combined with his handsome face, instantly improved Su Tingyun's mood.
Su Tingyun nodded, somewhat helplessly: "But it seems we're late."
Lu Rong smiled but didn't say anything.
He turned around, walked to the back of the kitchen, came back with a boxed lunch, and handed it to her: "You said you would come yesterday. I saw there were so many people just now, so I saved one for you in advance."
Su Tingyun felt the heavy weight of the boxed lunch that Lu Rong handed her.
She never expected that Lu Rong would remember what she said last night.
This touched her deeply.
"Thanks."
Looking at the boxed lunch in her hand, Su Tingyun's gloom vanished, and her mood improved dramatically.
"Twenty yuan."
Just then, Lu Rong casually stated the price.
"Huh? Oh." Su Tingyun almost didn't react.
I was so focused on eating that I almost forgot to pay.
I already got a free meal yesterday, so I can't expect to get a free meal today.
I took my phone out of my pocket and scanned the QR code to pay.
Then, disregarding the image of the school beauty, he started eating heartily on the side.
"It's so delicious, it's even better than yesterday's."
She couldn't help but admire it.
A satisfied smile spread across his face.
[Ding! Your fried rice has received 1 positive review from Su Tingyun, which has been automatically converted into points. Your current remaining points: 186]
Seeing that all the fried rice had been successfully sold, Lu Rong silently calculated his income in his mind.
After all, that's the key point.
Based on the points, it can be deduced that a total of 185 servings of fried rice were sold at noon today.
Each serving costs 20 yuan, so the total income is 3700 yuan.
The cost of fried rice itself is not high. The rice and eggs are only worth two or three yuan. With some ingredients and the cost of utilities, each serving costs about five yuan. The rest is labor and skills.
In other words, he earned more than 2,000 yuan selling fried rice in just one lunch.
Although this amount of money is not much for a wealthy person, it was something Lu Rong could never have dreamed of.
Now I'm sure I can cover the rent and utilities for the end of the month.
Thinking of this, he immediately felt much more at ease.
Next, I need to prepare more and try to earn more money tomorrow.
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