115: Li Xingwei's proposal
As the first bowl of super spicy fatty intestine noodles came out, the entire aisle was once again filled with a fragrant and spicy aroma.
The freckled girl eagerly stepped forward to receive it, then quickly walked to the side and began to examine the soup noodles in her hand.
The first thing she saw was a thick layer of green and red chili segments covering the bright red broth, the rich color combination instinctively making her mouth water.
The rising steam carried the aroma, instantly covering her entire face and drilling into her nose and mouth with each breath.
It instantly tugged at her heartstrings.
The girl could no longer resist and picked up a chopstick full of noodles coated in sauce.
After quickly blowing on them a few times to cool them, she eagerly took a bite.
The next moment, a cry of pain rang out.
"Hiss! So hot!"
The scalding sensation instantly made her lose control of her expression, and she couldn't help but stick out her tongue and "hiss" to cool down.
But even so, she was still unwilling to spit out the smooth and springy noodles.
Instead, she "stubbornly" chewed, allowing the fresh, numbing, and spicy noodles to dance in her mouth.
Chew, chew, chew—
The girl's eyes grew brighter and brighter, and the speed at which she picked up noodles also increased.
Before long, the "slurp, slurp" sound of eating noodles echoed throughout the entire aisle.
It also clearly reverberated in the ears of all the girls, repeatedly stirring the cravings in their bellies.
"Ah ah ah ah! I can't take it anymore!"
As the first girl cried out in collapse, the other girls quickly followed suit.
In an instant, hungry and eager gazes shot towards Lu Chuan.
This made Lu Chuan tense up, and cold sweat immediately broke out on his back.
"What's with this oppressive feeling?"
Lu Chuan felt as if he was being stared at by a pack of hungry lionesses.
His keen intuition told him that if he continued to be so slow, these ravenous girls would probably devour him alive!
As soon as he thought of this, Lu Chuan gritted his teeth, and his movements sped up by a few points.
Under immense pressure, bowls of super spicy fatty intestine noodles were produced one after another at a speed comparable to a factory assembly line, and quickly delivered to their owners.
"Eat slowly, be careful, it's hot!"
Lu Chuan handed the last bowl of noodles to Li Zhenni, and seeing the intense appetite in her eyes satisfied, his worried heart finally settled down.
Only at this moment did he finally understand why so many men online compared hungry women to floods and beasts.
So that's how it is!
These girls are just too terrifying!
Lu Chuan patted his chest, secretly glad he didn't have a girlfriend.
Indeed, being single is better!
He secretly made up his mind... "Little Boss, what are you thinking about?"
A gentle male voice sounded.
Lu Chuan's thoughts were interrupted, and he looked up to find that the person who spoke was Li Xingwei.
"Nothing!"
Lu Chuan shook his head like a rattle drum.
Li Xingwei looked at Lu Chuan in surprise but didn't press further.
He pointed to the red broth bubbling in the iron pot and the shiny, reddish fatty intestines in another iron pot, licked his lips, and then tentatively asked:
"Little Boss, can I have another bowl?"
Lu Chuan immediately showed an embarrassed smile and said:
"I'm really sorry, one bowl per person is a rule that has been set, and we can't make an exception."
Li Xingwei wasn't too disappointed after hearing this; instead, he said with a hint of approval:
"Although I don't quite understand this rule, having principles is actually a good thing."
Saying that, he also gave a thumbs up.
"Besides, you're so young and already possess such excellent cooking skills, it truly impresses me! It also makes me more certain that no matter the industry, there are always unworldly geniuses."
It was the first time Lu Chuan had been praised so exaggeratedly, and he immediately waved his hands repeatedly in embarrassment.
"You're giving me too much credit, I'm not a genius!"
"You're too modest!"
Li Xingwei smiled and didn't continue the conversation on that topic.
He looked down at the clean and tidy counter, thought for a moment, and then looked at Lu Chuan again.
"Little Boss, I really love the fatty intestine noodles you make!"
Upon hearing this, Lu Chuan's smile became even brighter, and he quickly nodded in thanks.
Li Xingwei smiled and continued:
"However, I still want to offer you a suggestion!"
Lu Chuan's face showed surprise, and he quickly asked for advice humbly.
"Have you found any shortcomings in the fatty intestine noodles? Please tell me!"
Li Xingwei quickly waved his hand.
"No, it's not that! They are already perfect! I believe that even the most discerning gourmets would not be able to find fault with this bowl of noodles!"
Lu Chuan was puzzled.
"Then what do you mean?"
Li Xingwei smiled and said:
"I don't understand cooking, but when it comes to business, you probably can't compare to me!
I just did some calculations for you; your stall, at most, can serve 120 customers.
Coupled with the rule you set, the actual customer flow is only twenty or thirty people, and you might only earn three or four hundred yuan a day!"
Lu Chuan did not interrupt, still listening quietly.
Li Xingwei cleared his throat and continued:
"When I calculated this result, I really felt it was a waste for you, Little Boss!
With your abilities, setting up a stall here is truly a waste! Why not..."
Before he could finish speaking, an angry voice sounded from behind him.
"Why not work for you, right? After all that buildup, you've finally revealed your true colors!"
Lu Chuan and Li Xingwei both looked over in surprise, finding that the speaker was Li Zhenni.
Li Xingwei wasn't annoyed; he looked at Li Zhenni and calmly said:
"I'm doing this for the Little Boss's good; how much money can you make from a stall! Why not follow me, and wealth and prosperity won't be a dream!"
Li Zhenni sneered.
"Looking at your custom attire, your family background must be very good, and I believe your words are not false! However, you probably haven't understood the Little Boss's character yet!"
Lu Chuan had originally remained silent, but for some reason, upon hearing Li Zhenni's words, a bad premonition suddenly arose in his heart.
Sure enough, Li Zhenni immediately brought up his "dark history" the next moment.
"The Little Boss is not stupid; with his abilities, if he were to open a restaurant, money would surely pour in!
But why is he still working so hard at a stall? That's because he has a grand ideal!"
Lu Chuan's conjecture was confirmed, and the smile on his face instantly froze.
Then, his ten fingers resting on the edge of the dining cart also began to turn slightly white due to excessive force.
At this moment, Li Zhenni suddenly raised both hands high, like a fervent believer in the presence of God, and her tone gradually became more impassioned.
"The Little Boss's grand ideal is to use his astonishing culinary skills, which can move heaven and earth and make ghosts weep, to share various delicacies with people all over the world by setting up stalls everywhere, allowing more people to also experience this simple yet real happiness and joy!"
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