"We can enroll students and set up a school!" Zhu Yi's thinking was too jumpy; she was already considering the feasibility of opening a chef training school in the cultivation world.
Before Weiwei could speak, Zhu Yi began to chatter on: "We can post a long-term notice to recruit apprentices and set rules for them. Let the apprentices make their own choices. Those who pay tuition in spirit stones will get one share, and those who work in the shop to offset their tuition in spirit stones will get another share."
"Wouldn't that give our shop a stable workforce?"
Weiwei agreed with Zhu Yi's idea, but was a little conflicted: "Junior Sister, aren't you afraid that if you teach your apprentices, you'll starve your master? If everyone can cook, will our shop still have any business?"
“This is a question worth thinking about. I’ll go back and think about it. Weiwei thinks what we’re doing is very meaningful. In the cultivation world, not everyone has the opportunity and resources to cultivate. Most people at the bottom of society still live a life of working from sunrise to sunset. If young people can learn a skill here, they can open a shop outside in the future and support many people.”
"Besides, we can earn tuition fees by taking on apprentices, right?" Zhu Yi said happily. While talking to Weiwei, she also used her wood spirit energy to help her relieve fatigue. When they returned to Peach Mountain, they saw Jinbao wagging its tail and coming to greet them from afar.
"Woof?" No food? Not happy...
Jinbao's fluffy white head had a pair of drooping ears that looked a little dejected.
Zhu Yixin said, "Are you so unhappy because you didn't get to eat this? You don't seem like it."
Sure enough, Jinbao said something that made Zhu Yi's eyes widen in disbelief:
"Woof woof woof!"
"I'm sending you to travel to the mortal realm immediately. Within six months, you must repair the Brahma Lamp, light the Buddha's Fire, and save Zhao Cai!"
"Ah!" Zhu Yi's eyes, which had been drowsy, instantly lit up with excitement. "Has Zhao Cai been having some trouble lately?"
"Woof woof woof!"
"Master has taken Zhaocai to Luohan Temple to pray to the abbot for blessings. You must return on time in six months!"
"It was quite unexpected. I thought I could stay in the sect for another two months until things settled down at the shop, but I didn't expect Zhao Cai to be so impatient."
Weiwei gently patted Zhu Yi's shoulder to comfort her, "Junior Sister, write out your paper first, and I'll see if I can figure these things out."
"I want to go home at the end of this year. I can stay in the sect for another three months. During this time, I should be able to run the culinary academy you want."
As the setting sun cast its golden rays, Weiwei's round, fair cheeks were tinged with a warm, golden hue, and her gentle, kind voice brought a sense of calm.
If Zhu Yi is fiery and spirited in many things, shining brightly, then Weiwei gives the impression of a gentle breeze carrying the tenderness of new life, warm and comforting.
Zhu Yi noticed that Weiwei had changed a lot recently. It seemed that ever since Xue Shan was assassinated, Weiwei had been trying to stand on her own.
The pale yellow silk on Weiwei's body seemed understated yet luxurious. In fact, Zhu Yi couldn't distinguish the quality of the silk, but she intuitively judged that this seemingly simple material must have been carefully selected by the young girl over a long period of time before she put it on.
Zhu Yi glanced silently at her dark blue chef's jacket and suddenly felt that her life, which always revolved around the stove, seemed rather rough.
"Woof!" The master also said that when you travel to the mortal world, you must have the best of everything, so as not to embarrass him!
Jinbao, with its long tail swishing, looked somewhat like Zhaocai, having seen through the ways of the world.
Zhu Yi suddenly felt a little guilty. Zhao Cai had been injured for so long, and she hadn't even thought of taking care of it. She really felt sorry for Zhao Cai's care for her.
Over the next two days, Zhu Yi quickly wrote a complete set of documents, including a student recruitment plan, a chef's school operation course schedule, and teaching models. She also wrote a preliminary plan for Miaomiao Eatery, which involved opening a shop in Fenglan City and selling slide toys, mobile food carts, and other items.
Zhu Yi redefined the profit-sharing model for several new industries. As the planner, she received a smaller share, while Wei Weiwei and Lin Hengjin received larger shares. She also included an agreement in the written document to donate a certain percentage of the profits to charity.
There's so much to write, and Zhu Yi has been feeling overwhelmed these past two days. She didn't even have time to have dinner with Jinbao.
Feeling wronged, Jinbao started to exploit the little squirrels' labor, just like Zhaocai used to.
For example, on this night when they could have slept in, the squirrel team grinned and prepared a fruit platter for Jinbao.
A series of mournful gazes were directed at Zhu Yi.
Zhu Yi didn't see it at all; even a flirtatious glance is useless if you're blind.
And so, under the watchful eyes of a group of squirrels who dared not speak out, Zhu Yi finally finished writing all the documents on the third day.
Song Xiaohong thought that Zhu Yi could now help them get justice, right?
Amidst the expectant gazes of the crowd, Zhu Yi pushed open the door of Peach Blossom Cottage and went out...
Zhu Yi has a lot to do now and is very busy. Jin Bao is taking advantage of this and is ordering the little squirrel around even more aggressively.
"Woof!" Finally, he experienced the joy of being arrogant, bullying the weak, and harassing men and women before he became wealthy!
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