Chapter 827: Can't afford to open a hotel
Thinking back to the beginning, she stayed away from these two kinds of food. When she smelled the smell, she wanted to retreat dozens or even hundreds of meters away.
But since I tried them once, I have fallen in love with stinky tofu and snail noodles.
Of course, every time after eating, she would emit a mysterious smell that would not dissipate for a long time.
You need to wash from head to toe and change clothes to completely remove it.
After hearing what she said, the faces of all the seniors twisted.
Is this kind of food really for human consumption and not a biological weapon?
"I'm certain and certain this is for human consumption."
As if knowing what they were thinking, Jian Yan smiled and said, "Well, no matter how much I say, it won't be as good as you seniors trying it yourself. How about coming back to the restaurant with me and I'll treat you to some stinky tofu?"
"No need to invite us. We paid for it. We can't take advantage of our schoolmates. So, can you cook for us yourself?"
"Yes, yes, you don't know, junior sister, we want to eat your food so badly, but because the mecha department has so many classes, we can never get a table. Every time we go to your place, all 30 tables are sold out."
"Please open a backdoor for us this time, please, junior sister, please!"
"Junior, for the sake of being a teacher and student in the same school, please give us a chance, just once. We promise to grab the number honestly in the future. Do you think that's okay?"
"feasible!"
Jian Yan responded with a smile. She looked at the number of people and said, "But we don't have any stir-fried dishes. There are too many of you. One table can't handle it. Let's have hot pot. I'll make the hot pot base for you myself. Is that okay?"
That's great.
It doesn’t matter whether it’s hot pot or stir-fry, as long as it’s made by my junior, it’s fine.
Whenever I think about the taste of the food she prepared at the school anniversary event, my mouth can't help but water.
Originally, they thought that once the schoolgirl’s restaurant opened, they would be able to enjoy her delicious food every day, but...
Oh, it’s not their turn at all.
You can’t even buy an account on the black market.
I paid money to find someone to queue up, but the money was returned while I was waiting. Those who got a number ate by themselves. It was really difficult to eat the food cooked by my schoolmate.
So, without Lu Jinci and the others, Jian Yan left the Department of Esophageal Gastroenterology with a group of seniors and prepared to return to the restaurant.
I met the department head on the way. Seeing that she brought so many people with her, I asked her curiously. When I learned that her new food was ready to eat and that she wanted to make hot pot base herself, the head director also followed her.
Not only that, she also called over several other professors who did not have classes.
So, in the end, Jian Yan was taken back by both teachers and students.
The restaurant was doing a booming business, with people crowded inside and outside. The diners who came were all acquaintances, and they greeted Jian Yan warmly when they saw him.
Jian Yan also replied with a smile.
Seeing this, one of the senior students sighed, "She's so popular! No wonder we couldn't get a number no matter how hard we tried."
A diner nearby happened to hear this and laughed, "Yes, we are so eager to get a seat at Chef Jian's house that we can't wait to live in Jian's house."
As he spoke, he jokingly said, "Chef Jian, I think you can develop the hotel business."
As soon as these words came out, many customers responded. Jian Yan smiled and asked Eli to take the professor and the others to the private room, saying, "I'm poor and can't afford to open a hotel."
"You're poor, so why are you only opening 30 tables a day? Wouldn't the money you could make from 300 tables be great?"
"It smells good, but I'll be very tired."
(End of this chapter)
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