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As a prominent figure in Shanghai Jiao Tong University, the representative of strong women, the big sister Hu Yifei, had never been so embarrassed. She wished she could find a hole to hide in.

"You're not allowed to say anymore! I'll beat up whoever laughs at me again!" Hu Yifei roared like a lion, then stomped her feet and ran out of the restaurant.

"Yifei, don't run." Teacher Meng Qi chased him out.

"Congratulations, you've successfully conquered another one.”Gao Yuanyuan walked over and said sourly. "He even proposed to you."

"Ha, Yifei is a girl who takes a long time to warm up. I want to completely conquer her, I still have to work harder. The revolution hasn't succeeded yet." Ye Cheng's lips curled into a satisfied smile."Erm, Yuanyuan, you're not jealous, are you?”

"Tsk ~ I'm jealous of an NPC in the game. Am I stupid?”Gao Yuanyuan looked at Ye Cheng with disdain.

At this moment,

"Boss! I want a Diao Chan Tofu!"

"Boss…I want a plate of fried rice!”

"Boss, hurry up. We haven't had lunch yet.”

The

dining hall was already filled with teachers and students waving their meal cards.

"It seems like business will be good…" Lin Wanyu perked up.

Ye Cheng started to get busy. He went into the kitchen and started playing with the pots and pans.

Chen Meijia was in charge of swiping the card to collect the money, while Gao Yuanyuan and Lin Wanyu ran the errands.

He was extremely busy.

It wasn't until the cafeteria closed at two o'clock in the afternoon that they finally relaxed.

Ye Cheng casually made a few simple home-cooked dishes and everyone ate their lunch.

"Ye Cheng, we sold quite a lot of Diao Chan Tofu today. We also sold a lot of fried rice…" Chen Meijia smiled like a flower. "Let me count-one seven is seven, two seven forty-eight, March 8th Women's Day, May 1st Labor Day, June 1st Children's Day

…" Ye Cheng was a little dizzy."Wanyu, go and take a look at our sales figures for this afternoon."”

"Alright," Lin Wanyu skipped to the credit card machine.

After a while, Ye Cheng said,

"Ye Cheng, we sold 46 Diao Chan Tofu and 11 First Love Fried Rice at noon today. Two of them were sold for 200,000 yuan, so the total turnover is 218154 yuan!”Lin Wanyu smiled sweetly and reported,"Ye Cheng, you're too amazing. The sales at noon are higher than the monthly sales of many of the canteen's windows.”

"Congratulations, you've earned quite a bit again.”Gao Yuanyuan said.

"Heh ~ I'm just making a living.”Ye Cheng smiled bitterly. "I'm still far from leveling up. Oh ~~ I'm still short of tens of millions."

"It's already very powerful, okay? This is just the beginning.”Gao Yuanyuan was completely convinced by Ye Cheng.

"Ye Cheng, I think those who have eaten fried rice are all crazy and incoherent. What's so magical about fried rice? Why don't you make it for us to try?”Chen Meijia looked at Ye Cheng eagerly. "We want to eat it too."

"First love fried rice has a huge emotional impact on those who have eaten it. You're all very tired today. I'm afraid you can't take it.”Ye Cheng laughed.

"Yes, yes, we're all so busy. I'm so tired. Boss Ye Cheng, will you pay us working girls?”Gao Yuanyuan giggled.

"Don't worry, I'll pay you.”Ye Cheng laughed. "Everyone has worked very hard. But I'm going to He's place to treat him. Maybe he'll give me a generous consultation fee?”

"When are you coming back? Business would definitely be better during dinner.”Chen Meijia said as she looked at her phone. "Oh…Ye Cheng, you're famous. No, it should be said that Diao Chan Tofu and First Love Fried Rice became popular. There were many posts discussing this on Shanghai Jiao Tong University's bulletin Board.”

"Oh? Is that so?" Ye Cheng also took out his phone, connected to the Wi-Fi, and logged into the Shanghai Jiao Tong University's bulletin board. As expected, I saw a lot of posts about Diao Chan Tofu and fried rice.

[A god-level dish was discovered in Jiao Da University. Diao Chan Tofu gives you an extreme taste feast]

[Mysterious fried rice 'first love' actually made an entrepreneur and his lover, who were on the verge of breaking up, reconcile]

[The most beautiful and bad-tempered female teacher in our school, Hu Yifei, confessed to the restaurant owner in public. She failed to propose and went berserk in shame]

[A few subjective analysis of 'first love' fried rice]

[The world's most expensive fried rice was born in our school and sold for a sky-high price of 100,000 yuan. The initiator even shouted a high price of 1 million yuan to outsiders. Is it the mastermind behind the scenes, or is the fried rice really unique? Please pay attention to my real-time tracking report

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[I'll tell you that I'm going to give you 1,999 yuan worth of Diao Chan Tofu? You can't eat it outside! Damn it, the evil boss only sold one serving per person for each meal! Motherf * cker! I'll eat at night!]

[After eating the Diao Chan Tofu, I feel that everything I ate in the past was pig grass. I hope I can eat Diao Chan Tofu with every meal. That would be the happiest thing in the world…

I can try fried rice. After all, it's one million yuan to the public. With a university student card, it only costs 1000 yuan. I can earn 999000 yuan by eating one serving. Damn it, I'll become a millionaire after eating two servings?】

"Damn…It seems that there are a lot of posts about my cooking…This is indeed the trend of becoming popular…" Ye Cheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "It seems that wherever I go and whatever I do, I can bring about a wave of rhythm.”

"I've been working hard,"”Gao Yuanyuan said in agreement.

"Then the money will roll in." Ye Cheng snapped his fingers. "Okay, I'll be busy with dinner. I'll go out first.”

After saying that, Ye Cheng left the cafeteria, took out his phone, and dialed He Xiang's private phone number.

"It's…it's Mr. Ye. Hello.”On the other end of the phone, He Xiang's respectful voice could be heard.

"I'm coming over now to treat your heart.”Ye Cheng said calmly. "But regarding the consultation fee…"

Ye Cheng naturally wouldn't be polite to the NPCs in the game.

He wouldn't ask for an exorbitant price, but he had to take what he needed.

Nothing was important. The most important thing was to earn enough money to level up! Upgrade! Upgrade!

"Mr. Ye, don't worry. I'm ready.”He Xiang said respectfully.

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