Chapter 5: Cooking Elective Course

"Master, Juewei Baked Gluten produces only one hundred servings a day."
What is he! Yang Song is completely speechless now, whether this system is to help himself or to cheat himself.
"As the master's level increases, the restrictions of the game will decrease and the functions will increase."
Hey, what else can be done? In addition to the goal of the store, I have to find a way to upgrade as soon as possible, so that I can enjoy my life!
Yang Song, who returned to the dormitory, lay in bed and had nothing to do. He wondered if he wanted to go shopping on the street and see if there were similar shops. At this time, one of his roommates, Wang Xu, returned.
"Didn't you go out to play? Why are you back now?" Yang Song not only has some differences, according to his own understanding, Wang Xu is a sea king, and he can't walk when he sees his sister. This week he said how many appointments he had made. A girl, she went out without returning to the dormitory. She didn't come back last night. She must have gone chic. Why is she coming back just after noon? It's not like what he can do.
"Hey, you thought I wanted to come back, if it wasn't for..." Wang Xu's face was downcast, he casually waved, and immediately said excitedly: "Don't talk about it, I have important good news now."
"What can make you happy like this?" Yang Song was not only interested.
"I just got the news that the school has invited a big fairy and opened a new elective course!" Wang Xu said, turning on the computer, and at the same time constantly urging Yang Song to get him out of bed.
Elective course? Yang Song was a little confused. Has the world changed? His super-cooking tycoon system is not against the heavens and pitfalls. Even Wang Xu’s report is too lazy to be sure, so he actively rushes to take elective courses?
"Then it was a cooking class. Although I don't like the trouble of cooking, if you think about it, 80% of them are definitely girls!" Speaking of this, Wang Xu His eyes started to shine.
During the cooking class, Yang Song felt a move in his heart. This was a godsend. I was worried that I had no place to practice the scalpel technique. The school gave myself the opportunity to practice the sword technique and study credits. As for the girl, although he is not him Of course, you can also incidentally.
"Damn, it's so cruel!" Wang Xu suddenly yelled. Yang Song heard about his reputation and found that the elective course of'Cooking Technology and Nutrition' had five places left. Wang Xu hurriedly grabbed one place. There are four places left.
Yang Song also hurriedly let Wang Xu board his own account. After boarding, there were two places left, and Yang Song also hurriedly grabbed one place.
Early the next morning, Yang Song still didn't go to class and grabbed the booth early.
The stall owners around saw him coming, and their expressions were a little unnatural. Although they were all peers, it didn’t matter if the business was good. But yesterday this kid not only had a very good business, but the most hateful thing was the price. The price was so expensive. There are so many people going to buy it.
How should they sell these small vendors!
Yang Song didn't care about this, and skillfully packed the stall, put the price on it, and sat there waiting for the guests to arrive.
This time, Yang Song had a long memory. He didn't come out the roasted gluten under the public, but prepared the gluten early.
Slowly, there are more and more people on the street. Many people are attracted by the fragrance of Juewei roasted gluten. But when they see the price, they still look at Yang Song like a fool.
How is this roasted gluten? This is simply gold!
Of course, there are also a few returning customers yesterday. Seeing Yang Song is like seeing the savior.
"Boss, why did you sell something in the morning yesterday? I came here at noon and night, and you weren't here. Since I ate your roasted gluten yesterday morning, I can't eat anything else." One in a suit The man said bitterly.
The surrounding guests also followed suit. This roasted gluten is really delicious. After eating it, they don't want to eat anything else. If they knew it would not be sold at noon and night, they bought more.
"My roasted gluten only buys a hundred skewers a day, and I won't sell it if it's too much." Yang Song said pretentiously, but he had already cried out in his heart, and he wanted to sell more, but the game is not allowed!
The guests around have thought about it, and they all know how to make such delicious dishes casually. There are just a few hundred skewers every day.
This scene made the surrounding stallholders feel flustered. After more than ten years of work, they have seen such a business.
"Okay, boss, give me two skewers, no... three skewers!" said the man in the suit gritted his teeth. When other guests saw it, they all asked for it.
In less than half an hour, 20 skewers of roasted gluten were sold.
"Boss, you are finally here. Your business is so good. After that, I have to come for a meeting early, or I won't be able to eat it." Chen Mingxing walked over, followed by an old gentleman in a linen sweater.
Seeing this roasted gluten, Chen Ming couldn't help it for a long time. Yesterday he ate this roasted gluten and couldn't eat anything else. But when he came at noon and evening, the roasted gluten stall was always empty. , This can make him greedy.
Yang Song saw a smile on Chen Ming's face. This is his patron!
"Boss, you weren't here this day yesterday, but it really made me anxious. I thought you were not coming." While complaining, Chen Ming picked up a bunch of grilled gluten and ate it.
"I'll sell a hundred bunches this day. Will I leave when they are sold out." Yang Song also kept looking at Chen Ming for fear that he would not pay.
"What! One hundred strings, I'll be obedient, no, boss, you put the rest for me, I will transfer the money to you!" Chen Ming said hurriedly.
At this moment, the faces of the customers who hadn't bought it were all black. Could it be that I can't eat it today, but the person in front of me can't afford to provoke him!
Yang Song's expression was also a bit awkward, although he certainly hopes to sell it soon, but is it still a good business to make money?
Chen Ming also noticed that his behavior was indeed a bit bad, and then he laughed and said, "I'm kidding, kidding."
At this time, the old gentleman by Chen Mingqian was also a little impatient. Had Chen Ming not worshipped here, he would have been angry.
"Master Chen is talking about this roasted gluten?"
Hearing what the old gentleman said, Chen Mingcai reacted, and then he quickly introduced: "Forget it, boss, this is the famous Los Angeles gourmet Mr. Ye, Mr. Ye not only lacks in craftsmanship, but also in the food industry. Very prestigious."
Yang Song was taken aback, and couldn't help being a little worried. Although his game was very unfocused, the roasted gluten was still very reliable, and he believed that there was absolutely no problem.
But people are authority after all.
Mr. Ye nodded to Yang Song. He had already smelled the roasted gluten. This scent is definitely food that can only be made by first-class culinary skills, but the appearance is really unsightly.
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