Catering God

Chapter 106: Is it difficult to earn million a year?
It’s good that Chen Jingyu has confidence.

But when she put on kitchen gloves and the Allmant mask, everyone else in the apartment laughed their ass off.

Liu Fang, who was originally drinking Coke, couldn't help but spit it out.

Jiang Feng waved his hands and explained awkwardly: "Don't laugh, don't laugh. This is something I prepared specifically for her to prevent oil from splashing."

"Oh, this is hilarious. Jiang Feng, you are so talented. Why don't you buy a gas mask?"

Gao Jiayuan put one hand on Jiang Feng's shoulder and covered her stomach, which hurt from laughing, with the other hand, and said in a very rude manner.

Xue Mei, standing in front of the camera, was laughing so hard her body shook with laughter. "I'm about to bring you... a fantastic cooking performance by Ultraman Chen Yu. Our reporter will be reporting it live for you."

The rich young woman also wanted to save face, so she finally took off the Ultraman mask that she had been attached to yesterday.

Encouraged by Jiang Feng, Chen Jingyu took a deep breath and then stepped into the "battlefield".

Jiang Feng did not leave, but stood guard at the door, ready to give orders to Chen Jingyu at any time.

He had already cut the vegetables for Chen Jingyu in advance and even prepared the seasonings, so all he had to do was stir-fry them.

"Pour some oil into the pan... Stir-fry for a while longer to release the oil. Don't be afraid... Move slowly, and you can add the fermented black bean paste..."

Jiang Feng stayed at the kitchen door, on the one hand to give orders, and on the other hand so that if anything unexpected happened, he could be the first to put out the fire.

in the living room.

Liu Fang looked towards the kitchen and asked Gao Jiayuan, who was eating melon seeds beside her, with some confusion: "Yuanyuan, do you think Jiang Feng likes Jingyu?"

"How could I not like him? If I don't like him, he would do this. He's just fooling around."

Gao Jiayuan said this with certainty while cracking melon seeds.

"So do you think Chen Jingyu has a crush on Jiang Feng?"

Gao Jiayuan glanced at Liu Fang and then asked, "Did you know that Chen Jingyu is actually very possessive?"

"I know……"

Liu Fang recalled the situation in the dormitory and then said, "She would put sticky notes on things she liked, saying 'Chen Jingyu's so-and-so' and not allow outsiders to touch them."

"Yes, the last time I slept in the same bed with her, I saw an amulet hanging around her neck with the words 'Chen Jingyu's Amulet' written on it..."

Gao Jiayuan paused, then looked in the direction of Jiang Feng and said:
"It's a pity I never saw her wear it again."

Liu Fang was confused: "Maybe she doesn't like to wear it anymore... Besides, what does this have to do with whether she likes Jiang Feng or not?"

Gao Jiayuan withdrew her gaze from Jiang Feng and turned to look at Liu Fang beside her. She sighed and said, "But the last time we were playing in Happy Valley, I saw that amulet around Jiang Feng's neck."

"hiss……"

Liu Fang couldn't help but gasp.

She seemed to understand something.

Gao Jiayuan sighed again and shook her head, as if she had lost her beloved cabbage. Her expression was complicated.

"So you asked me whether Chen Jingyu had a good impression of Jiang Feng and whether she liked him. It's really hard for me to answer... In a sense, in Chen Jingyu's eyes, Jiang Feng is already her possession."

Liu Fang's eyes were filled with surprise. She hesitated for a long time before asking, "Then why don't you tell Jiang Feng that he loves Chen Jingyu?"

After all, Liu Fang is still just a student, and her ideas naturally remain at the level of her student days.

In her opinion, since both of them like each other, why not be together?

After all, this isn't an idol drama, so there's no such clichéd excuse as "I don't confess because I'm afraid of losing you."

Gao Jiayuan rolled her eyes at her and said, "Do you think that what they're doing is any different from being in a relationship?"

"Um...it seems not."

"Actually, I can understand why Jiang Feng is dragging his feet like this..."

Gao Jiayuan looked at Jiang Feng with a hint of pity in her eyes. "Don't you think about what kind of family Chen Jingyu comes from? How much pressure Jiang Feng must be under? How could he dare to confess his feelings to her?"

Liu Fang retorted, "But I think Jiang Feng is also very good. Look, he is the same age as us, and he has opened so many stores in Handu. His career is so successful. He is very capable, right?"

It’s not that Liu Fang is interested in Jiang Feng, she is just making an objective evaluation.

After all, in her eyes, a boy like Jiang Feng was out of her reach.

He is young, handsome and wealthy, and has done well in both his career and studies. He is simply the perfect male protagonist in a novel.

Every girl longs for a boyfriend like this, but it's just a daydream at best.

Gao Jiayuan shook her head:

"It's not enough. Jiang Feng is indeed very good and capable, but... it's not enough. Ask him, if he empties his bank account, is it enough to buy the four-wheeled vehicle with the little golden man on it in the parking lot?"

Don't be fooled by Gao Jiayuan who acts crazy and silly all day long and looks heartless.

Compared with her peers, her heart and mind are more mature.

Her family conditions are the most average in the dormitory.

As the saying goes, children from poor families grow up early.

Gao Jiayuan, who comes from a rural background, thinks much more than her peers when looking at these things.

After listening to Gao Jiayuan's words, Liu Fang seemed to be thinking about something. Then she could only sigh, and her tone was even a little sad:

"Then what should we do? If this continues, won't it be a tragic ending for Jiang Feng and Chen Jingyu?"

It’s not that she doesn’t believe Jiang Feng can succeed, the problem is that the conditions of their two families are too different.

So what if Jiang Feng started from scratch? The efforts of one generation are very limited.

"Let's take it one step at a time." Gao Jiayuan could only shake her head and sigh.

She is also a student.

I can't give her any advice in this regard, nor do I have sufficient experience to help her deduce future scenarios.

The two girls sat on the carpet and chatted, but the atmosphere became a little depressing.

Suddenly, Gao Jiayuan looked up at the other person sitting next to her.

Tang Wenjun saw Gao Jiayuan's gaze sweeping over him like a machine gun, and his head immediately shrank and he raised his hands in surrender:

"I didn't hear anything. I didn't hear anything."

Tang Wenjun was also very helpless at this time.

He was just sitting here playing PS3, and he didn't expect to hear such "death sentence" words.

Gao Jiayuan directly climbed onto Tang Wenjun's shoulders, pulled him over very heroically, and said with a smile:

"Student Tang Wenjun, you should know what I want to say, right?"

Tang Wenjun understood and quickly raised his hand: "I swear to God, if I tell anyone what I just heard, I will never find a girlfriend in my life, and even if I do find one, I will become a monk."

Don't ask him why he was so scared. Gao Jiayuan's smiling face made him feel scared.

I felt that if I didn't obey, I would be torn to pieces by this evil woman in the next second.

Liu Fang stared with wide eyes.

This oath is too cruel.

Seeing Tang Wenjun's sincere and positive attitude, Gao Jiayuan let him go and nodded with satisfaction.

"Not bad, Xiao Tang, you have some understanding... Well, let me ask you something."

"You say."

"You and Jiang Feng are childhood friends. Tell me, how did Jiang Feng and Chen Jingyu meet in high school?"

This is where Tang Wenjun excels. He adjusted his collar and tapped the table lightly, like a storyteller.

It tells the story of how Jiang Feng simply and brutally cut off his connection with the girl he had a crush on at the end of high school.

It also tells how Jiang Feng made millions in a simple, rough and drastic way during the summer vacation.

He also talked about how he bought his first car in a simple, rough and easy way under Jiang Feng's guidance.

Including how Jiang Feng was simple and crude, stealing the stars and picking the moon, and quietly hooking up with the recognized white moonlight in their high school.

……

Nearing six o'clock in the afternoon, the group finally prepared a large table of dishes, and Jiang Feng brought out the last dish.

A staple dish made by him personally, boiled fish.

There were eight dishes on the table, roast duck with potatoes made by Gao Jiayuan, twice-cooked pork with garlic sprouts made by Chen Jingyu, eggplant and potatoes made by Huang Hao, winter melon and meatball soup made by Xue Mei, dace with fermented black beans and lettuce made by Tang Wenjun, and Liu Fang made two cold dishes, mixed shredded vegetables and smashed cucumber.

"cheers!"

A group of people toasted.

Just as everyone started eating, Jiang Feng took the remote control and turned on the TV.

"Jiang Feng, why are you watching TV instead of eating properly?" Gao Jiayuan said.

Jiang Feng: "Don't worry, I'll check the news."

Gao Jiayuan rolled her eyes: "Why are you like my dad? You can't eat without watching the news."

Jiang Feng tuned directly to Handu TV.

At this moment, the local news is being broadcast.

"Recently, the Market Supervision Bureau received a report that a new restaurant brand in the city, 'Abin Guoba Potato,' illegally used YSK. Upon investigation, YSK ingredients were found in food sold at multiple of its stores... They are suspected of producing and selling toxic and hazardous food... Suspects Liu and Xu have been summoned for investigation... Below is our interview with a passerby."

"I'm just a college student. I just feel that the snacks they make don't taste right. They are not like the ones I buy next door, which are not only healthy but also cheap..." A line of words was written on the screen - Enthusiastic citizen Jiang.

Everyone's eyes widened.

Isn’t this Jiang Feng!
"Damn, Jiang Feng, how come you are on the news!" Gao Jiayuan widened her eyes.

In fact, the quarrel between Tang Wenjun and Liu Bin that day, as well as the fact that Jiang Feng later brought staff from the Market Supervision Bureau to the scene, caused quite a stir.

A passing Hanchuan university student witnessed the incident and reported it on the school forum, but did not explain it clearly.

Gao Jiayuan knew about this and was happy in the dormitory that Jiang Feng had defeated the unscrupulous merchant next door.

Who would have thought that Jiang Feng was so shameless as to pretend to be an enthusiastic passerby and accept an interview from the TV station, and even advertise his own store in disguise.

Tang Wenjun scratched his head and said, "That's not right. I was also interviewed that day. Why wasn't I on the news?"

Jiang Feng rolled his eyes. "You said you were a passerby in front of the camera, but in the middle of the conversation, you mentioned the full name of our store several times. Do you think the TV station is stupid and can't tell you're advertising?"

As soon as these words came out.

The dinner table suddenly burst into laughter.

Tang Wenjun scratched the back of his head awkwardly, "I was just thinking about getting more advertising for our store, but who knew they were so stingy and just cut it off."

After the joke, everyone continued to eat and chat.

Gao Jiayuan pointed at the twice-cooked pork with garlic sprouts made by Chen Jingyu and said in surprise, "Wow, Jingyu, this dish you made is so delicious."

Xue Mei also nodded: "Indeed, I thought the dishes you made were ordinary, but I didn't expect them to be so delicious."

"Yes, I've never eaten twice-cooked pork this delicious since I came to Hanchuan!"

Tang Wenjun's performance was the most exaggerated.

Hearing everyone's praise, Chen Jingyu raised her little head, feeling very proud.

Jiang Feng said to Tang Wenjun, "Come on, Tang Wenjun, since you like it so much, I'll let you eat this dish alone."

The others immediately followed suit:

"Oh, I envy Tang Wenjun so much."

"Yes, yes, you are so happy."

"Eat slowly, it's all yours now."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Only Tang Wenjun was dumbfounded on the spot.

He swallowed, glanced at Chen Jingyu who was picking fish bones, then leaned close to Jiang Feng's ear and whispered in an unacceptable voice:

"Old Jiang, tell me, how did you manage to personally watch over Chen Jingyu while she cooked, and still make it look good?"

Jiang Feng spread his hands, feeling helpless. He was afraid that Chen Jingyu beside him would hear him, so he could only say in a low voice:

"It's really not my fault."

Jiang Feng taught Chen Jingyu to put some soy sauce on the side of the pot, but who knew that she gulped it down twice while cooking.

Jiang Feng was dumbfounded at that time, and it was too late to remedy the situation.

This twice-cooked pork looks harmless, but once you take a bite, it’s so damn salty, it’s incredibly salty!

All I can say is that everyone gave the rich young lady face, and flattered her a lot, making her very proud.

Tang Wenjun could only say that this was the most unforgettable twice-cooked pork with garlic sprouts he had ever eaten in his life.

Twice-cooked pork with garlic sprouts plus devil version.

After the meal, everyone went to the living room to drink tea and chat.

Jiang Feng took Chen Jingyu to the kitchen to wash dishes.

To be precise, Jiang Feng washed the dishes alone.

Chen Jingyu just chatted with him beside him, occasionally handing him a bowl or taking one.

It’s not that the rich young woman is lazy, it’s just that the sink for washing dishes is so small that there’s only enough space for one person to stand.

"Dead fish, are you happy cooking today?"

"Yeah." Chen Jingyu nodded, "Jiang Feng, I suddenly discovered the joy of cooking."

Jiang Feng was suddenly embarrassed, realizing that he shouldn't have brought up the topic in this direction, so he quickly said, "Just find it fun, but don't develop it into a hobby."

The young rich woman widened her beautiful eyes and said in surprise: "Jiang Feng, you really can read minds!"

Jiang Feng's face was suddenly filled with black lines.

Why did he feel like he had accidentally opened Pandora's box?
Is there no cooking course in the training course for wealthy socialites? Or did Chen Jingyu's cooking teacher poison her to death?

Jiang Feng wiped his hands and touched Chen Jingyu's little head. He looked like a warm-hearted man in an idol drama, with a sunny and warm smile:
"Little fool, why would I let you into the kitchen when I'm here?"

If possible, he would like to live two more years.

Chen Jingyu nodded happily: "Yeah, Jiang Feng, you are so nice."

Jiang Feng was halfway through washing the dishes when Gao Jiayuan and Xue Mei came to the kitchen.

"Okay, you guys must be tired after washing dishes for so long, go out."

"Yeah, go out and rest for a while, Yuanyuan and I will take a shower."

The two of them kicked the two people out of the kitchen without saying a word.

As Jiang Feng walked out of the kitchen, he heard Chen Jingyu beside him sighing seriously, "Washing dishes is so hard..."

Suddenly my head was filled with black lines,

Damn it, you worked so hard, you just passed me two bowls!

Everyone was eating melon seeds and chatting in the living room. When Xue Mei and Gao Jiayuan finished washing the dishes and came out, they started discussing going out to play.

Although Jiang Feng said that a nanny would come to clean up later, the students present were all children of working people, hardworking and simple, and they took the initiative to clean up the apartment that was messed up and dirty because of the party.

It seemed that this was the first time that Chen Jingyu participated in this kind of collective labor. She walked back and forth with a rag, not knowing where to start. In the end, she only wiped the door handle.

Jiang Feng smiled and asked, "Dead Fish, is cleaning also a very happy thing?"

"Uh-huh."

One dares to ask, the other dares to answer.

Gao Jiayuan rolled her eyes beside her.

Finally, the group went out and found a KTV nearby. They played until almost ten o'clock before returning to school.

……

office.

Jiang Feng and his group were calculating their recent gains and achievements.

Everyone's face was filled with smiles, and they couldn't wait to report on their work progress.

"So far, we have a total of 186 franchise stores, most of which are franchisees of 'Abin Guoba Potato'. I predict that more franchisees will come to us from there, and by the end of the year, we will probably have more than 200 stores."

Zhou Xiaoming couldn't help laughing when he reported the franchise store data.

What would it mean if we could maintain 200 franchise stores?
Jiang Feng and everyone else had done some calculations before, and they could earn 25 cents for every bowl of rice-crusted potatoes sold by the franchisee.

A store with a daily sales of 1000 yuan can sell 400 bowls, or 12000 bowls a month.

Jiang Feng can earn 3000 yuan.

That’s 36000 yuan a year.

If we can maintain 200 franchise stores, we can earn 720 million just from supplying goods throughout the year.

From now on, you can basically just sit back and collect money.

Tang Wenjun continued his report, "Without the competition from Abin Guoba Potato, our 12 directly-operated stores have all seen explosive growth, with average daily sales exceeding 2000 yuan."

If things continue to develop in this way, the annual gross profit of the 12 directly-operated stores will reach more than 300 million.

In other words, Jiang Feng and his team's current "Maple Flavor Potatoes" can generate tens of millions in profits a year.

After Lu Cheng finished reporting on the staff management of the central kitchen and each store, Jiang Feng began to applaud softly and said with a smile:

"Thank you all for your hard work over the past long period. Today, we have not only won the battle, but also reaped great rewards."

After swallowing up the market created by "Abin Guoba Potatoes", the scale of "Maple Flavor Guoba Potatoes" has increased several times.

"I don't like to talk too much nonsense or be too polite, but one important thing is that everyone can look forward to this year's year-end bonus."

Jiang Feng finished speaking.

Cheers broke out instantly from the audience.

“The boss is awesome!”

"The boss is mighty!"

Even if there are only Zhou Xiaoming, Tang Wenjun and Lu Cheng, they can create the noise of dozens or even hundreds of people.

Because they know that Jiang Feng's biggest advantage as a boss is that he is extremely generous.

(End of this chapter)