Chapter 215

"We have..."

"Two meat dishes, two vegetarian dishes, and three bowls of rice."

Jiang Xiaobai didn't order any food, he ordered it for nothing. At this time, the small restaurant prepared just a few dishes.

"Okay, you guys sit down and wait a while, and you will be fine soon." Seeing Jiang Xiaobai started ordering without asking for the price, the proprietress knew that Jiang Xiaobai was not bad for money.

"Scrambled eggs with green onions, spicy tofu, shredded pork with pepper, beef stew with potatoes."

The lady boss brought it up in a while, a scent of scent made Jiang Xiaobai's three people unable to help but swallow.

"Taste it, it doesn't suit your appetite." The proprietress said with a smile, and she still prepared something good for the opening two days ago.

It's just that the preparations are finished, but no one comes to eat, and the things are kept.

Today Jiang Xiaobai, who is not bad at money, came over. She didn't do it quickly, for fear of breaking down tomorrow.

Even high-quality goods such as beef, which surprised Jiang Xiaobai.

"Take three more bottles of sweet soda." Jiang Xiaobai greeted without raising his head.

Holding the chopsticks, he greeted Li Beibei and Zhang Lanfang to start.

"Okay," the lady boss turned around to take the soda, and someone came in outside the door.

"Tweet, there are guests." The man said.

"Well, you're back," the two said, and Jiang Xiaobai was a little familiar with the voice behind him, and was stunned when he turned his head to look.

Made, turned out to be a master cook in the school cafeteria.

"It's you?" The man was also stunned. Jiang Xiaobai was only cooking with him just now. How could he not know the new student?

"Do you know?" The lady boss asked with a smile.

"Students of our school, didn't you just eat dinner? How...?"

"There is something in the porridge, there are stones, and it is mouse feces, there is no way to eat it." Jiang Xiaobai said, holding the chopsticks and pulling the rice.

The two people are in a family, so it's a virtue not to cook for the boss.

"I..." The cafeteria chef was a little embarrassed. If Jiang Xiaobai was eating at school, he would definitely start talking without saying a word.

But in his own restaurant, he dare not speak.

"Look at you. How many times have you said you have been cooking. If you are serious, you just won't listen. Can students eat it?"

The proprietress scolded her husband first, and then looked at Jiang Xiaobai and said with a smile: You can eat without worry. Before cooking, I washed the rice three times, and the dishes were washed several times. The rest is absolutely clean.

"Well," Jiang Xiaobai nodded, without saying anything, and started eating.

Don't say, although it is a couple living together, the taste of cooking is very different.

Of course, it's also because the man cooks a big pot of rice at school and there are no ingredients, while the woman just copies a few dishes at home. It's because the ingredients are better.

Jiang Xiaobai ordered two bowls of rice and had a round belly.

"Check out," Jiang Xiaobai called to the back room.

"Hey, here it is. It's five yuan in total." The lady boss came out and said.

Five yuan, three people eat, and one person eats more than one yuan on average. At this time, it is already a big meal.

"Well, the food in the cafeteria, I am not used to eating, can I order food at your house every day."

Jiang Xiaobai said as he paid, he didn't want to treat his stomach badly.

"Okay, great, so what do you want to eat? I wrote it down. Every morning and evening I will let my guy take it to you, and I will take it to you at noon when he is busy."

Although the proprietress doesn't know about takeaways, there is no business that can't be done for door-to-door delivery, not to mention that the restaurant has just opened at this time and there are no people at all.

Furthermore, look at Jiang Xiaobai's actions, so generous, and five yuan for a meal, without even blinking his eyes.

"Okay, I don't have any taboos. For breakfast, steamed buns and steamed buns are ok. There is a side dish or fried potato shreds. Eggs are ok. I must have meat at noon. I am still growing, preferably beef..."

Jiang Xiaobai didn't want to wrong his stomach. Twenty-three had a jump. He was just twenty years old.

"No problem, no problem." The smile bloomed on his face for half a year.

This meal is five yuan, she can earn at least two yuan, so Jiang Xiaotian eats this way every day, plus two meals in the morning and evening, she can earn at least more than 80 yuan a month.

80 yuan, her husband cooks in the school cafeteria, only 30 yuan a month, which is more than twice her husband's salary.

And this is Jiang Xiaobai alone. If someone else comes to eat, one hundred yuan a month will definitely not be a problem.

"Well, it's 8 yuan a day, and there is no need to send it on weekends, so it's almost two hundred yuan a month,"

Jiang Xiaobai took out a pile of great unity from his pocket, and counted twenty pieces of great unity in the stunned boss.

At this time, the third set of life coins is used, and the unity of ten yuan is the largest face value.

"This is a month, and if the money is not enough, please find me again." Jiang Xiaobai patted the money on the table.

"Okay, okay..." The lady boss nodded in a daze, holding the money on the table in her hand in an unbelievable way.

So much money, just give it to myself, so I'm not afraid that I won't admit it if I took the money.

"Then what, Lao Li, you follow... follow..."

"Just call me Xiaobai." Jiang Xiaobai said with a smile.

"Lao Li, follow Xiaobai and find the place where Xiaobai lives. You will prepare a meal and bring it to you. It will be heated in the cafeteria and then delivered to Xiaobai in the dark night."

The proprietress was extremely enthusiastic, and Li Beibei and Zhang Lanfang looked a little secretly.

I used to know that Uncle Xiaobai was spending money lavishly, but he never had an accurate concept in his heart, and now I really understand it.

Five yuan for a meal, without blinking, and not a meal, but a fixed daily meal for 8 yuan.

Eight dollars a day, except for two hundred dollars on weekends a month, I ate it.

The two of them really felt what it meant to be wasteful. If the two hundred dollars were replaced by the original, it was enough for their family to live for more than a year.

"Okay." The man looked at the money and forced a smile on his face.

On the way back, Jiang Xiaobai did not ride a bicycle. He had just finished eating, strolling around with his bicycle, digesting food.

Of course, in this era, it is also a luxury to stroll after a meal.

Looking at Jiang Xiaobai's single dormitory, the canteen master Li Aiguo completely understood that Jiang Xiaobai was not an ordinary person at all.

Two hundred yuan a month for meals in a single dormitory.

Who is this special?

Back to the dormitory, Jiang Xiaobai found that there were no lights, and Li Aiguo rode home again on his bicycle to help bring a kerosene lamp at home.

I wanted to help Jiang Xiaobai get more kerosene, but Jiang Xiaobai refused, and he was going to connect the light tomorrow.

(End of this chapter)