It¡¯s already noon, and the milk tea shop next door is very crowded.
As for their house, it was deserted, and no one came over? ?
Lin Qingchuan stayed in the kitchen with red eyes.
Zhuang Simiao sat next to him and comforted him. He waited for Lin Qingchuan to feel better before walking out of the kitchen and standing at the door, thinking about bringing a guest in to eat noodles.
¡°It¡¯s probably because Zhuang Simiao looks pretty good, and the traffic at the milk tea shop next door is really explosive, so he still dragged some people over to eat noodles.
"A bowl of braised beef noodles, a bowl of shredded pork noodles with pickled vegetables, and a bowl of egg noodles with green vegetables and fragrant dried eggs."
Zhuang Simiao took the order and walked to the kitchen, handing it to Lin Qingchuan who was waiting there.
"OK!"
When Lin Qingchuan received this, he couldn't suppress the smile on his face.
Then he started to get busy, and Zhuang Simiao also did some things within his ability. After all three bowls of noodles were made, Zhuang Simiao praised them exaggeratedly.
Then he put the noodles at the delivery port and had someone take them out.
Waiter Xiao Zhang took out three bowls of noodles and handed them to the guests.
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Thirty to forty-one bowls of noodles are not cheap, but they don¡¯t taste like home, and they are still not delicious.
So these people basically eat with anticipation, and then they can¡¯t finish it after two bites.
People are picky these days. They would rather waste unpalatable food than eat more of it.
These noodles were basically sent back intact.
Originally, some people wanted to enter the store, but after seeing these postures, they stopped going.
Qin You looked at all this and laughed directly in his heart.
Zhuang Simiao is love. Beauty is in the eyes of others.
He likes Lin Qingchuan. Everything Lin Qingchuan makes is good. To put it crudely, even if Lin Qingchuan farts, he might think it smells good.
At this time, everything in the kitchen was eerily quiet.
Lin Qingchuan looked at the noodles that were basically uneaten, and the expression on his face froze in an instant.
Then the circles under his eyes turned slightly red, and his fingers suddenly tightened.
Zhuang Simiao was also puzzled. He walked over, took the chopsticks, and started eating the noodles.
"It's delicious! What kind of taste do these people have? The noodles are so delicious and they are not touched. It's really annoying."
"Stop talking, I must have done something bad. If it was good, I would definitely not be like this."
Lin Qingchuan collapsed all of a sudden.
He knelt down and covered his face with his hands.
"I think the same is true for my thesis! Is it because we are too self-righteous and think everything is fine, but in fact, in the eyes of others, it means nothing."
Zhuang Simiao felt heartbroken when he saw Lin Qingchuan like this. He felt that there were no cameras here, so he also squatted down and put his arms around Lin Qingchuan.
"Don't think so. You are really great. Everything is great. Today is just the first day in this noodle shop. It will be fine in the future. Trust me."
Lin Qingchuan was extremely depressed, but with Zhuang Simiao's comfort, he regained his mood.
However, he was so excited that he did not get the approval of others. Over the next day, many people came to the store one after another to eat noodles, but most of them left disappointed.
How the noodles came out and how they were brought in at the end.
When it was evening, the waiter Xiao Zhang went back, and they sat together again and began to discuss today's work.
Lin Qingchuan lowered his head, looking wilted, like a flower under the scorching sun in summer.
Zhuang Simiao's mood was also affected because of Lin Qingchuan's behavior, and he was not particularly happy.
Seeing them like this, Qin You snorted coldly in his heart and decided to continue to rub salt in their wounds.
Start settling accounts.
"Today is the first day, and the business is pretty good. A total of twenty-five bowls of noodles were sold, and the net profit is already 600. Although it is still a little short of others compared to others, it is really great. Qingchuan, you It¡¯s really awesome!¡±
Qin You finished speaking excitedly, Lin Qing on the sideChuan ran out aggrievedly.
"Huh? What does this mean?"
Qin You looked at Zhuang Simiao very puzzled.
Zhuang Simiao frowned when he saw Lin Qingchuan being scolded by Qin You in such a strange manner. He wanted to stand up for Lin Qingchuan, but he was afraid that his purpose was too strong and they would find out some clues.
After all, all the major cameras are filming, so you still need to pay more attention.
"I'll go see how Qingchuan is doing."
After saying that, Zhuang Simiao stood up and walked outside.
Qin You lowered his eyebrows, still in a good mood that could not be concealed.
On the other side, Zhuang Simiao chased Lin Qingchuan into the toilet. Lin Qingchuan stood in front of the sink and splashed water on his face. The look on his face turned green for a while, and he could tell he was very unhappy.
"Qingchuan, I've made you feel wronged."
Seeing the person he likes being complained about like this made Zhuang Simiao feel very uncomfortable.
People like Lin Qingchuan should be held high and sent to the clouds.
How could a woman like Qin You be so insulted?
For Lin Qingchuan, Zhuang Simiao felt pain one after another in his heart.
Lin Qingchuan felt a little better when he heard Zhuang Simiao's voice. After all, Zhuang Simiao couldn't be completely blamed for this matter.
Now he reached out and wiped the water from his cheeks, looking at Zhuang Simiao with bright eyes, "It's okay."
As long as Zhuang Simiao always stands on his side, there will be no problem at all.
"You just have to endure it and wait until the show is over."
Zhuang Simiao did not dare to have too much contact with Lin Qingchuan, so he just put his hand on Lin Qingchuan's shoulder.
"Um!"
Lin Qingchuan nodded slightly and responded.
"But I don't want to go to the kitchen anymore. I feel like no one else likes my noodles except you."
Lin Qingchuan gradually lowered his head, with some sadness lingering between his brows.
Zhuang Simiao felt very sorry for him. Looking at him like this, he naturally looked down upon him.
??Immediately reached out and put Lin Qingchuan in his arms, reached out and patted him on the back.
"If you don't want to go to the kitchen, just go. You go to work on your paper these days. I said you are very busy and don't have time to go to the kitchen. I want to see what else Qin You can do without you working in the kitchen. , I feel very unhappy when I think of her being so mean to you just now." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com