Lao Tzu is Hades

"Sleep with you? All right!" Jiang Feng thought to himself, he hadn't drunk today, so he could definitely hold it.

"Well, you go take a shower, I'll wait for you!" Ju Jingwei urged.

"What a sweet trouble!"

Jiang Feng took the clothes and said with emotion in his heart.

After returning from the shower, Ju Jingwei was already on the bed, with a cold expression, staring at herself, her expression was like that of the invigilator.

Jiang Feng scratched his head awkwardly, walked over obediently, took off his shoes and went to bed.

Only then did Ju Jingwei smile again and said, "That's right! Otherwise, I'm embarrassed to continue living in your house!"

The two leaned together and played Doudizhu online.

Jiang Feng has no class on Wednesday morning, so he can sleep well.

Played till early morning and won millions of Happy Beans before turning off the lights and falling asleep.

As soon as the light went out, the room was dim.

At first, the two of them were unsure and neither could sleep, because lying together, they could clearly hear each other’s heartbeat and breathing; even, occasionally turning over or moving their hands and feet, they could touch each other’s bodies and then panic. Separate, and then slowly approach again.

That feeling, like an electric shock, is magical and wonderful!

In the second half of the night, the two finally adjusted to each other and fell asleep.

...

Sleep until noon.

The two woke up at the same time with eloquence and smiled at each other.

After washing, Ju Jingwei put on a mask again and went out to dinner with Jiang Feng.

Then Jiang Feng went to school for class, and Ju Jingwei went home and continued to play Fighting Landlords.

In this way, Jiang Feng accompanies Lin Qi at school during the day, and goes home to accompany Ju Jingwei at night, traveling between the two beauties. Life is simple and happy.

...

It flew to Friday.

Under the strict supervision of Pan Mudan, after nearly a week of intense decoration, the Peony Noodle Shop finally ushered in a trial operation!

Jiang Feng's Friday classes were arranged from morning to night. After finishing the last class in the afternoon, he hurried to the noodle restaurant.

As one of the highest institutions in the country, Yanjing University has severe penalties for absenteeism, but Jiang Feng still needs to stay in Yanjing for a long time and use his student status to conceal his true purpose of finding the bronze statue; therefore, there is nothing particularly important. He will not skip class or absenteeism.

Because it is a trial operation, it is normal for the business to be cold.

Jiang Feng didn't report much expectation, but when he got to the place, there were two long queues at the entrance of the noodle shop. There were no more than thirty or forty people, and one road was almost blocked!

The whole street along the canal was filled with a strange fragrance of face, just like what I smelled in the courtyard that night, it gave people an amazing feeling.

"Hey! Are you here to eat noodles?"

Jiang Feng was stunned secretly, pushed away the crowd and walked in, saying: "Thank you, let me give in, let me give in! Come on, this beauty in black silk, put her legs away, be careful, I will wipe your seven-degree space away! "

"stop!"

Suddenly, a rough roar came from behind him, his tone was extremely angry!

Jiang Feng looked back and saw that he was a 8.5-meter-old man with a beard and a beard, looking at himself glaringly.

"What are you doing? Something?" Jiang Feng was puzzled.

"Bullshit!" Humo said, "Everyone is queuing, are you blind? Go to the back for me, honestly, if you dare to jump in the queue, I will kill you!"

Jiang Feng: "..."

Just reprimanding, Pan Mudan came out wearing an apron.

Seeing Jiang Feng, she smiled and waved: "Xiao Feng, come on!"

Seeing the "special care" of the proprietress, those people in the line were reluctant, and they complained one by one, "Why? We are all attracted by the smell of the face. We have been in line for half an hour. Advanced?"

Pan Mudan looked sorry, and said, "Don't get me wrong, this is the big boss of our noodle shop, the big shareholder! I have already said, I am not a boss, please don't call me that in the future!"

"What? This young man is the boss?"

"It should be fine! I heard from the decorating workers here before that the big boss is a college student who looks pretty sunny and handsome, so it should be him!"

"Then what is his relationship with Pan Mudan?"

"Hey, just ask yourself if you don't know!"

...

Hearing that Jiang Feng is the boss, his face was embarrassed.

After regaining his senses, he grabbed Jiang Feng and said with a smile on his face: "Little brother, boss, I'm a vulgar person. Just now I'm a nasty mouth, don't take it to your heart!"

"It's okay!" Jiang Feng waved his hand. After all, they are all customers, and they are also trying to maintain the order of the team. Not only is there no mistake, but it is meritorious!

After entering, Jiang Feng was also very busy. After washing his hands, he helped to wash the dishes, make noodles, and take out the garbage, and laid hands on Pan Mudan.

The siblings have been busy until 11 o'clock in the evening, and there are still people in line outside.

You have to work overtime all night if you are so busy!

Jiang Feng simply closed the door and closed business, making Pan Mudan very angry, saying that he was stupid when he was studying, and he didn't make any money!

...

At 11:30 in the evening, the last group of diners were sent away.

Although Pan Mudan was very tired, she was happier. He walked out holding the money box and said, "Look, Xiaofeng, these are all earned today!"

Jiang Feng counted it, almost two thousand yuan.

Pan Mudan screamed "Yeah" and said, "There are so many trial openings on the first day? It will be officially opened in the future, so why can we have to go up to 3,000!"

"Too little!" Jiang Feng frowned and shook his head.

"Is this still less?" Pan Mudan rolled his eyes, wondering if you are a full man and not a hungry man. You have not worked on the factory assembly line. I wonder how difficult it is to make money.

"Less!" Jiang Feng's tone was still firm. He took a look at the menu and said, "We have a problem with the pricing, we have to change it tomorrow!"

There are more than a dozen kinds of noodles on the current menu. The best-selling one is Yangchun noodles at 8 yuan a bowl, and the most people order it; the most expensive long fish noodles is 18 yuan a bowl.

Jiang Feng took the pen, added a "0" to each unit price, and said, "Print the price list again tomorrow!"

"What? You're crazy!" Pan Mudan said to himself, touching Jiang Feng's forehead, "Strange, it didn't burn!"

Jiang Feng felt amused, and said: "Sister Mudan, I don't have a fever. It makes sense for me to set a price like this!"

"You still make sense?" Pan Mudan rolled his eyes again, thinking about it and just drew a zero. Elementary school students will do it!

Jiang Feng said, "I'll do some calculations for you! Right now, Yangchun noodles cost 8 yuan per bowl. Suppose we sell 100 bowls of Yangchun noodles a day and the income is 800 yuan; after the modification, even if we only sell 10 bowls a day, the income is 800 Yuan! But the same is 800 Yuan. The latter saves the cost of 90 bowls of Yangchun noodles and saves time greatly. Sister Peony, you can work easier too!"

"It seems...it makes sense!"

Although Pan Mudan is not well-educated, she is not a stupid person. She quickly reacted, but she still has a trace of worry and said: "But, if a bowl of noodles is so expensive, will anyone pay the bill?"

"Definitely!" Jiang Feng said, "The airport noodles are so unpalatable, you don’t have to worry about selling a bowl of 88 yuan! Elementary school students play games and buy a skin, it costs tens to hundreds of yuan! This is all in 2019, who is short of this money what!"