C18 Joke?

Actually, Yang Song was already prepared not to say too much. It was just an indifferent counterattack. After all, it was better to not say anything about his own business.

Chen Donglai's expression changed. Just as he was about to counterattack, a shout of pleasant surprise came from the side.

"The Barbarian King? I actually saw you here! "Do you want to set up a stall tonight?"

Everyone was stunned, especially Yang Song. His first reaction should have been to know that the person calling him was him, but it seemed that he had a lot of names! What barbecued gluten? The barbecue king? Who would have thought that this time there would be a barbecued gluten king? How helpless!

As Yang Song looked back, he said, "My name is Yang Song, I've set up a stall today! They've already closed up! "

That young man was the one who often came to buy things at Yang Song's place. His surname seemed to be Liu, so everyone called him Little Liu, "You are so early today? I thought you wouldn't be here until tonight! He was just about to say that he would try his luck! See if I can find you! "

Indeed, when Yang Song thought about it carefully, he would run over whenever he had time to set up his stall. Moreover, he only sold a hundred sets at a time. Everyone had to be in a hurry, otherwise, they might not be able to buy it.

"How about this! I'll write a sign next time and I'll write it down whenever I set up my stall the next day. Yang Song gave a simple thought and proposed such a solution.

Little Liu shook her head and took out her cell phone from her pocket, "Boss Yang, it's so troublesome! Because we couldn't find your stall, we formed a group chat. Every time someone saw us, they would shout in the group chat.

"That's fine too!" Yang Song nodded and took out his phone, allowing Little Liu to invite him to join the Reputation group.

In the Reputation group.

Baked gluten - Yang Song

Little Liu: Attention, everyone! The new one who had just come in was the gluten king! I just met him and pulled him into the group!

Flying Life: What the f * ck! Really? It would be more convenient from now on!

Struggling: It should have been like this a long time ago! "Why didn't you do it earlier?"

Mommy Xi Xi: You talk so much, why didn't you invite me back then?

Little Fairy Foodie: Aiya, isn't this because the toasted gluten is too delicious? Did you forget about it? Besides, the boss was always elusive, so it was already hard enough to find him. There was no need to think so much!

Lil 'Wang: "Where's the boss?" Come out and talk, you've made so much money, you should spit it out! Send a red packet!

Little Liu: Everyone, stop arguing. The boss is currently eating with his classmates. Let's talk about it later!

"… …"

When Xiao Liu returned to Jiang Hong's side, she pulled Yang Song into the group and was satisfied with the result. However, she was suddenly stopped by Wu Bin.

"Handsome, I would like to ask, are Yang Song's roasted gluten really that tasty?" You guys are so reluctant. "

As Wu Bin said this, he deliberately cast a glance at Chen Donglai. The latter's face turned darker and darker. Previously, he said that Chen Donglai couldn't earn any money, but now the customer was looking for him.

Hearing this, Xiao Liu shook her head thoughtfully. When Chen Donglai saw this scene, he finally breathed a sigh of relief. It didn't look that good either.

"It's not delicious, it's a super delicious delicacy! Let me tell you, in my 20 years of life, this is the first time I have eaten such delicious food. As Little Liu spoke, she intentionally revealed an expression of being unable to stop.

What? Chen Donglai's face froze. Before he could make an expression, Wang Xu looked at him and asked with a smile, "Such a delicious toasted dough, it should at least cost ten yuan, right?"

"Ten dollars?" Are you kidding? " Little Liu seemed to have heard something funny, she shook her head and said, "Let me tell you, the boss's toasted gluten costs a hundred yuan a string! Furthermore, we only sell a hundred of them every day.

F * ck! A string of 100 yuan! A hundred strands a day was still insufficient to meet the demand? In other words, Ol 'Three could earn ten thousand yuan a day?

Yang Song thought to himself, this is bad. Now that everyone knows about it, we need to properly explain it!

When Yang Song's boss ran away and left him with a barbecue cart, the first thing Yang Song did was find him. He said that he didn't know this line of work and wanted him to help. After all, he had done this before, but when he was the big lion, he said that he would give Yang Song five thousand a month to help, otherwise, it would be fine.

Actually, Chen Donglai originally felt that it was impossible for Yang Song to act, so he was too lazy to waste time. He said it casually, since Yang Song was not rich at that time, of course he couldn't agree and had to go alone.

He had even mocked him and was overestimating himself, but now it seemed that he was the one who had eyes but failed to recognize Mount Tai.

Wang Xu was completely shocked. It took him a while to regain his senses and he mumbled, "Ten thousand dollars a day?" Three hundred thousand a month? It's so profitable to roast the gluten, so what's the use of selling it now? "

"Ol 'Three, don't forget how good boss is to you in the future!" In the future, I'll have to rely on you to advance further! " Wu Bin swallowed a mouthful of saliva with great difficulty. He looked at the dishes on the table and suddenly thought of something as he shouted.

"Boss, give me five catties of spicy stir-fried bamboo rats!"

"Alright!"

Everyone had ordered this dish before, but it was too little. There were too many bones and too little meat, so no one had eaten enough. Now that they knew there was a big boss, they definitely could not save money.

Little Liu obviously didn't know that his classmate wasn't aware of this, so she said goodbye to Yang Song and left.

Yang Song looked at everyone with a helpless expression. Seeing Chen Donglai's expression, he smiled and asked, "Chen Donglai, how about I invest 5,000 yuan in you to sell the toasted gluten?" It might even be so popular! "

These words were not meant to ridicule Chen Donglai, but Yang Song knew that the conditions in his house were not good and had always been working and studying thriftily. Since everyone was in the same dorm and Yang Song was rich, he naturally wanted to help out.

Although the two of them were a little unhappy, Yang Song, who was from the same dorm, would not blush just because of a trivial matter.

Previously, it was meaningless for him to say anything more because they might have thought he was boasting. But now, it was time for Little Liu to explain things clearly. At the very least, she could be considered to have helped him explain things clearly.

However, what Yang Song did not expect was that after hearing Yang Song's words, Chen Donglai was finally unable to hold it in. He coldly snorted, stood up and left.

A few people immediately tried to persuade him, but he didn't even turn his head back as he flicked his sleeves and left.

The atmosphere was a bit awkward.

In the end, it was Wang Xu who started the atmosphere and got better.

Yang Song and the others continued eating and drinking. After enjoying themselves, Wu Bin took a sip of beer and let out a long sigh as he asked curiously.

"Ol 'Three, why is your toasted gluten so expensive?"