Yu Hui's boxed lunches were still selling very well today, and they were all sold out by 5 p.m.
He originally wanted to wait for Pan Tiezhu to come so they could go back to the dormitory together, but after waiting for half an hour, he still didn't see him.
Where did that kid run off to again...?
Yu Hui muttered something and took out his phone to send him a WeChat message.
The setting sun's glow: "Where are you? Did you get lost wandering in the mountains?"
Pan Tiezhu replied very quickly.
Tiezhu: "Brother Yuhui, I finished shopping at five o'clock, but Uncle Zhang insisted on taking me home for dinner and even said he wanted to take you as his apprentice..."
The setting sun's glow: "Will you take me as your disciple?"
......
Through their conversation, Yu Hui learned that this Uncle Zhang was a head chef at a five-star hotel in Shenzhen, highly respected in the industry, and had more than a dozen apprentices under his wing.
He felt that the fact that the master was willing to take him as an apprentice meant that he had potential and was worth cultivating, which was an honor.
Unexpectedly, Pan Tiezhu's next sentence took a sudden turn.
"Brother, you don't know, Uncle Zhang was originally full of pride and said he wanted to take you as his apprentice, but after eating your cooking, he immediately became a little fanboy and kept praising you."
"They even said you're a once-in-a-century genius, and they absolutely have to meet you and eat a few of your boxed lunches!"
Upon hearing this, Yu Hui couldn't help but laugh.
Good heavens!
Do you want to see me, or do you want to eat the boxed lunch I made?
"Sure, bring him over to try it when you have time."
After a few seconds of pause, Yu Hui sent another message.
"I've sold out of boxed lunches, so I'm going back to my dorm to rest. Just come find me at my dorm later!"
The words were spoken.
He rode his stall cart back to his dormitory.
As Yu Hui walked out of the food street, he could faintly hear the vendors talking.
"I'm so envious! They can close up shop so early. I don't know when I'll sell all my gluten!"
"Waaaaah, am I going to have to set up my stall until midnight again today?"
"None of my family members understand. I made sixty yuan from setting up a stall, but spent sixty-five yuan on two boxed lunches. I lost five yuan after a whole day of hard work."
"Hey, why are you leaving already? I was planning to buy another takeout to eat at home for a late-night snack!"
"......"
Back in the dormitory.
Yu Hui tidied up his stall tools and then lay down on the sofa to wait for Pan Tiezhu to come over.
Taking advantage of this free time, he opened his phone to check his WeChat and Zhifubao payment records.
I received 4360 yuan via WeChat and 875 yuan via Zhifubao, for a total of 5235 yuan.
The profit margin is approximately 65%, which is 3402 yuan.
Good heavens!
This is more than a thousand yuan higher than yesterday.
The profit he made in one day was equivalent to a month's salary when he used to work.
I don't know why.
He suddenly found his days of staying up all night revising the manuscript a little funny.
I haven't made much money, but I've lost a lot of hair...
Today's data gave Yu Hui a lot of confidence. He firmly believes that as long as he works hard, he will definitely be able to get rich!
Thump thump thump—
Just then, there was a rapid knocking at the door.
As Yu Hui opened the door, the chubby boy appeared before him again.
"Brother Yu Hui".
Pan Tiezhu greeted them and then placed the pork belly he was carrying in the living room.
This time, Yu Hui wrote down the tips for selecting pork belly on a piece of paper and gave it to Pan Tiezhu for purchasing.
He was initially unsure, but seeing the quality of the pork belly this time put his mind at ease.
Yu Hui originally wanted to help move the items, but Pan Tiezhu stopped him.
The reason given was that these were all his responsibilities, and if he couldn't do them well, he would be embarrassed to accept his salary.
He was already very satisfied with the salary Yu Hui offered, not to mention that room and board were included.
actually.
As long as meals are provided, Pan Tiezhu is willing to continue working. If he can also earn 4,000 yuan a month, he would feel embarrassed if he didn't work hard!
This kid's not bad!
Seeing Pan Tiezhu diligently moving the goods, Yu Hui nodded, feeling quite satisfied.
The catering industry is inherently a tough job. Getting up early and working late, and walking 20,000 steps a day are just the basics; there are also many miscellaneous tasks to be done.
Many young people cannot withstand such high-intensity work.
Uncle San and Aunt Wang always complained that their son was lazy, but that wasn't really the case.
Just at home.
He feels that his parents will take care of things at home, but if he's home alone, he'll still do chores and cook...
The two chatted about some bizarre things that had happened that day, watched some anime, and then Pan Tiezhu went home.
After he left.
Yu Hui also packed her clothes, took a shower, and prepared to get some rest.
He lay in bed, planning to play on his phone for a while before going to sleep.
Just then, the system's voice sounded in my ear again.
[Ding dong, today's repeat customer statistics (1/100)]
Seeing this set of data, Yu Hui felt extremely melancholy!
System, you're such a jerk!
Setting up stalls in scenic areas is all about making a purchase.
As long as it looks appealing, the taste doesn't matter; we'll rip off whoever we can.
The boxed lunches made by Yu Hui are probably the highest quality in the food street.
But what's the use of that?
Who would climb a mountain just to buy a boxed lunch?
That's hilarious!
......
After venting his frustrations, Yu Hui stared at the ceiling, pondering how to complete the task.
Mountain dwellers and stall owners are not included in the assessment...
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