Catering God

Chapter 18 Taking Chen Jingyu into the alley
When Zhou Mengyao rushed to the private room, she found her father sitting inside drinking alone.

Looking at the empty seat, Zhou Mengyao asked, "Where are the people?
"gone."

"What about the recipe?"

At this point, Zhou Fuming was furious. "This brat is too cunning. He refused to sell me even though I offered him 50,000. He relied on a formula and thought he was holding a priceless treasure."

Zhou Mengyao then sat down and comforted him: "Hey, Dad, don't be angry, this matter needs to be considered in the long run. That person is too young and doesn't understand the market. Why bother with him?"

She originally wanted to see who the young man selling sauce was.

I didn't expect to miss it.

"By the way, Yaoyao, have you decided which school you want to apply to?"

"Don't worry, I've already thought about it."

Zhou Mengyao also did well in the exam.

A little over 600%.

I guess it’s not a big problem to apply for a 985 university.

Speaking of filling out the application form, Zhou Mengyao suddenly thought of Jiang Feng, perhaps because she almost saw the wrong person at the hotel entrance just now.

So he took out his cell phone and sent a message to his friend.

……

Jiang Feng quickly finished the dinner.

Rush to the snack street.

Wearing a white dress, a purple bow, and holding a small bag in front of her, she stood in the busy snack street, a place full of hustle and bustle, but only she seemed to have a fresh and unworldly filter on her.

Who else could it be other than Chen Jingyu.

During this period, in order to widely promote Black Duck Sauce, he kept recruiting salesmen in the talent market and then gave them to Tang Wenjun for training.

Because it is a sales job, it is impossible for everyone to be suitable. People join and leave the sales team one after another. The staff is not fixed, so Jiang Feng can only recruit continuously.

Before, Tang Wenjun was not proficient, so he had to attend classes in person.

We also have to hold meetings from time to time to review and help some salespeople with poor performance to improve.

Tang Wenjun gradually became proficient in the past few days, and Jiang Feng finally took some time to reply to Chen Jingyu.

This dead fish has been harassing him on QQ these days.

Today I finally have time to go out and play with her... or to be more precise, go out for a meal with her.

Seeing Jiang Feng approaching, Chen Jingyu's eyes seemed to brighten a little.

Jiang Feng couldn't help but tease as soon as they met: "I remember you used to often go out to the snack street by yourself, why do you have to find a companion now?"

"I want to be with my friends."

Chen Jingyu blinked her beautiful eyes and looked at Jiang Feng very honestly.

In fact, she didn't tell Jiang Feng that she basically didn't go out to secretly look for food during this period.

I don’t know why, but those snacks and delicacies that I had been craving for suddenly didn’t taste good.

I always feel like something is missing.

Jiang Feng didn't care about these details and waved his hand: "Come on, follow me, I'll take you to a treasure shop."

This snack street is next to the square, and there is another snack street on the other side of the square.

Jiang Feng took Chen Jingyu away from this snack street, crossed the square, came to the snack street on the other side, and finally entered a small alley.

In an inconspicuous alley, there is a spicy hot pot restaurant, and there is an Internet cafe opposite.

Jiang Feng took Chen Jingyu into the Malatang restaurant.

They each had a cup of milk tea in their hands, which they had bought at the Typhoon Shelter on the way. Jiang Feng drank taro and Chen Jingyu drank mango.

The store is full of small square tables and small stools.

There were several rickety ceiling fans hanging from the ceiling.

Although it was just past dinner time, there were still quite a few people.

Jiang Feng found an empty table, first took a few tissues from the table, and simply wiped the bench and tabletop, then let Chen Jingyu sit down. Chen Jingyu sat down, with her exquisite little bag on her lap, and looked at Jiang Feng: "Are we going to eat spicy hot pot today?"

"Yes, do you have any dietary restrictions?"

"No."

"Then I'll go choose the food."

It was a long time before Jiang Feng came back.

Sitting here, he could just see the internet cafe across the street. Looking at the junior high and high school students coming in and out, Jiang Feng couldn't help but sigh:

"This alley is quite secluded, and it's not easy to get caught surfing the Internet here. My classmates and I used to come here often to surf the Internet. When we got hungry from playing games, we would come here to eat a bowl of spicy hot pot.

"But back then, all our pocket money was spent on the internet, so we usually shared one bowl between two of us. Now when I think back on it, I still miss it."

Unexpectedly, Chen Jingyu asked, "Do we both want a bowl too?"

Jiang Feng was suddenly embarrassed.

Full of black lines:

"What's your train of thought?"

The two chatted for a while.

Jiang Feng only then realized that Chen Jingyu actually scored 638 points, a Waterloo!

Chen Jingyu's grades have always been among the best in the school, usually around 680, but this time she did so poorly.

"I remember your monthly exam results are always quite stable. What happened this time?" Jiang Feng was a little confused.

Chen Jingyu took a sip of the hot mango milk tea. Her face, which had always been as pale as a dead fish, showed a rare hint of depression: "I had a slight fever on the day of the exam..."

Jiang Feng widened his eyes.

"No way, you can get such a high score even with a fever?"

Anyone who has studied knows that not only a fever but even a cold can have a great impact on exams.

A groggy mind can easily affect your performance in exams.

"How many points did you get in the exam?" Chen Jingyu asked, looking up.

"612, barely enough to get into 985."

Jiang Feng said truthfully.

It is said that in his previous life, he applied to Hanchuan University and studied computer science.

In the past, he liked surfing the Internet and was very curious about it. He also fantasized about developing his own games in the future. It was not until he entered school that Jiang Feng realized that he was not cut out for it.

Programming is boring and not suitable for him at all.

And I also chose the wrong major.

Computer science, commonly known as computer science and technology, is a very broad major that covers a lot of general knowledge in the field of computers... The first part is a description of high emotional intelligence, and for low emotional intelligence it means... This major learns everything, but is not good at anything.

The person who is a jack of all trades and master of none.

The professional who is good at all things is just such a loser.

Later, he typed on the keyboard for a few years, but he really couldn't do it anymore.

When I was about to resign, I accidentally saw a food program on TV. There was a braised food restaurant in the same city that had a very good reputation, and the host of the food program praised it to the sky.

I went to investigate immediately and foolishly paid the money to join.

Later he found out that he could be on that food column by paying tens of thousands of yuan...

However, this also unexpectedly opened up Jiang Feng's catering career.

Chen Jingyu blinked her beautiful eyes, and the previous depression was swept away, and she seemed to be a little excited. "Jiang Feng, I suddenly feel that failing the exam is not a bad thing."

"Why?" Jiang Feng wondered.

Chen Jingyu said seriously, "Although you are stupid, I accidentally failed the exam. Can't we go to the same university?"

(End of this chapter)