Skynet Architect

Chapter 524: Those Who Eat Steamed Buns Are All Tyrants

"I care about you!" Zhang Jian glanced at Si Fan, and then stood up the sign again.

Looking at the past, Sfan suddenly smiled. These little guys are really business-minded. The amount of this loan is not hundreds or thousands, but the basic food price of the school.

The loan amount is 90 yuan, the repayment amount is 200, and the loan period is until the school is issued next month.

For one month, it’s only three yuan a day, but it’s enough for a full meal, two steamed buns per meal, free pickles, and free soup.

Don't talk about nutritional imbalance. Every little local tyrant in this school has overnutrition. How could there be such an imbalance, let alone pickles?

As for those who want to be balanced, eat nutritious meals, which are all kinds of concentrated nutrient creams, eat them to ensure a balanced nutrition, all kinds of vitamins are available, which can ensure daily energy, except that it is not tasty.

The youngest squatting guys now look like the first and second grades of elementary school, swallowing vigorously while frowning with nutritional cream in their mouths.

The treatment of kindergarten children is completely different. They can eat delicious food every day, the school also has free kindergarten entertainment activities, and even some shops in the school can swipe their cards for free.

This is the flower of the motherland's future, and you should receive experience when you go to elementary school.

It seems that Si Fan doesn’t care about them. After taking the lead, Zhang Jian ate a tube of nutritional cream. It seems that there is no business. There are also a few small hairs walking towards this side. Everyone holds three nutrients in his hand. paste.

"Okay, you guys hurry up to class, study hard, try to get a good score in the exam, and then each of you go to the library to pick up the task and find the enlightened Mandarin to study well. This book must pass the test of excellent. OK." Zhang Jian ordered these little hairs.

The little Maotou looked down at the nutrient ointment in their hands, crying sadly and said to Zhang Jian: "Brother Jian, are you sure that the enlightened Mandarin is really as rewarding as you say? How many thousands of learning points?"

Zhang Jian glared: "It's interesting to think I lied to you. Now that Lu Qiang and the others have come back from class, you should hurry up to study. If your monthly exam results are poor, get out. Don't mess with me."

These few words rushed Xiaomaotou's Pi Dian Pi Dian to class, and the children who just came over came and squatted, each with a book in his hand, sitting hard and swallowing nutrient ointment, and studying hard. .

"Yeah, since you are lending money, what kind of nutrient cream do you have to eat? Go eat steamed buns." Si Fan joked.

Who knows that Zhang Jian said something.

"We are happy to eat nutrient cream. This thing is nutritionally balanced and can still feed people. At least it is in unlimited supply. When a few of them happen to be growing up, they should be full. Besides, eating steamed buns for 90 a month. Learn a little bit, but it will be 200 next month. With that money, I will have enough steamed buns and a tomato scrambled egg next month."

Suddenly Si Fan was speechless. These little guys were so good at calculating the accounts, and now they will also run their own business. Si Fan decided to let them continue to run this loan business. After all, for those students, it is both a squeeze and a Kind of opportunity to borrow money to invest.

There is no way to rent books with a learning point in their hands, and the task in the library will not be accepted, but if they can loan some learning points, then they will have the opportunity to learn.

For Si Fan, the enlightened Mandarin had the nature of a novice task, which was a benefit, and could easily help them through the first difficult period.

Seeing Zhang Jian, Si Fan left with a smile. Now it was the time for the dinner, Si Fan could not wait to see the excitement.

The little Maotou at the back has no energy to control Sifan. Just now, a group of students wearing designer clothes with ugly faces and shaking three steps walked out of the tram. Everyone held a book in his hand and walked. Don’t forget to learn when you are moving.

"Fuck! If this had been the case, you would have been able to pass the two universities in Qingbei." Si Fan said with complaints.

These guys must be the kind of guys who have used the last money in their hands to receive tasks and don't want to eat nutrition cream.

They staggered looking at Zhang Jian in front of him as if he were a hungry wolf.

Zhang Jian, who was sitting there, knew that the business was coming, but no one was there to greet him, just waiting so coldly for these people to wander past.

Si Fan looked at the faces of these little guys and suddenly smiled.

They have already played their psychological warfare to the fullest. The longing eyes and the staggering pace are enough to show how hungry these people are.

The corrupt official in the TV series He Shen once said that this person is no longer a person if he is hungry to a certain extent.

That's true. If these children are in a good environment, how can they know what food is, what is saving, and what is cherishing.

Now, they must know that they are not willing to waste a grain of rice.

Seeing the last wolf-like eyes of these children, Si Fan knew that he was about to succeed.

Back then, the head cantilevered beams and thorns were all made by the unsatisfied scholars who gritted their teeth. It is this fierce force that has made people who don't know how many.

When they grow up, at least they will not be a group of meek sheep, but a group of hungry wolves.

Riding on the tram, I quickly arrived at the school’s teaching building, which is also near the cafeteria. In the middle, I ran into another bus on the opposite route. The boss Sifan saw dozens of students clutching their stomachs and holding nutrition cream in their hands. Of choice.

These people are all potential "Yang Bailao" of those little "Huang Shiren" just now

After getting off the bus, I arrived at the canteen of Jixia Academy in less than five minutes. The current Jixia Academy is huge, and the student canteen is very large, just like a huge food court. .Can provide students with all kinds of food, but unfortunately, most of the shops now prepare ingredients and then waste them.

But even if they didn't sell anything for a penny in half a month, they would lose some of the ingredients every day, they didn't feel distressed.

Because the school is behind, it will reimburse part of it. After all, the school is not open. They are trial operations. As the time is long, the ingredients they prepare every day are reduced. It is enough to ensure that there are a few students.

However, the mental outlook is still very good. Most of them are branches of famous restaurant chains around the world, and some of them are relatively big-name shops.

Si Fan casually found a burger god and ordered a burger and walked to the dining room table in his hand.

Seeing the long line in front of the free soup, Si Fan wanted to laugh. This soup is all chicken soup and bone soup. In order to prevent students from using this stuff, other things are added to the soup. It's not so delicious anymore, but the nutrition is there.

But here, Si Fan noticed a funny phenomenon. All the brightly dressed people had two steamed buns on the plate, made a pile of free pickles, and then squatted in line to get the soup.

What made Si Fan most amused was that a little guy dressed like a beggar, with clothes made of countless rural clothes, eating fragrant white rice, a red and yellow scrambled eggs with tomatoes. The red and bright braised pork is full of appetite, and there is a delicate black chicken soup next to it.

On his desk, there was a large book about ten centimeters thick. Si Fan could see it from a distance. It was an English textbook.

"The contrast is so obvious and interesting."