Why didn't she let Deng Fangping do it, even though she knew that selling more varieties like porridge, rice, dumplings, and noodles would earn her more money?
You should excel at whatever you do, rather than doing a jack-of-all-trades.
A roujiamo (Chinese hamburger) shop should focus on making good roujiamo. Selling too many other things will distract them and is not a sustainable business model.
Even if we were to do it, we would have to proceed gradually, thoroughly research the new products, and then slowly add them to the menu.
Chu Yu only attended classes for one day last week, and feeling guilty, she obediently returned to school on Monday to listen attentively to her classmates.
Zhang Zhihe felt both gratified and heartbroken to see her. He asked her to answer a few questions in class, and fortunately, Chu Yu answered them all smoothly. Zhang Zhihe's expression gradually relaxed, turning into a smug look of "I'm so proud that I was able to discover such a talent from a roujiamo (Chinese hamburger) stall."
Chu Yu studied diligently all morning.
The teaching level of Deyang Middle School is incomparable to the school in Chu Yu's previous life. The name "Gaokao Factory" is not undeserved. Even though Deyang Middle School is one of the top schools in Deyang, in Chu Yu's opinion, it is still far behind.
The first round of comprehensive review for senior high school students had already begun, and teachers of all subjects were going over the content from the first year of high school. Chu Yu had some things she couldn't remember clearly, so this was a good opportunity to review them. While using exams to promote learning can certainly improve grades, to truly master the knowledge, one must start with the textbooks. After several lessons, Chu Yu finally had a general understanding of the first-year high school textbooks.
During break, several female students exchanged glances, and finally a cute girl with short hair took the questions and walked to Chu Yu's desk.
"Zhou... Zhou, I don't know how to do this problem, can you teach me?"
Chu Yu calmly nodded, glanced at the answer that was quickly written down.
The girl blushed and stammered, "Thank you, Zhou, this is for you."
Chu Yu stared at the two White Rabbit milk candies on the book, unable to come back to her senses for a moment.
The girl shyly ran back to the crowd, where she was surrounded by a group of equally chattering and shy girls. When Chu Yu turned around, the group of girls made eye contact with her, blushed, and ran away in a swarm.
Chu Yu didn't know much about the girls born in 1983, so naturally she didn't know that she had caused a sensation in the class even though she only attended for one day last week.
The boys were discussing her outstanding appearance.
Besides her appearance, the girls also discussed her aloof and ethereal aura.
The girls in the class wanted to be friends with her, but Chu Yu didn't come to school for several days in a row. When she finally appeared on Monday, the girls naturally surrounded her to find out what was going on.
It suddenly started raining in the afternoon. Chu Yu frowned as she looked out the window. Chu Xiang was watching the stall alone, and she wondered if the goods would get wet in the rain.
After the first class ended, Chu Yu went to the restroom. When she came back, someone had opened the window, and torrential rain was leaking in. The books she had placed on the table were all soaked.
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