The Almighty Little Chef

Jiang Xiaofei looked at the three people on the opposite side. She had the idea long ago. If it weren't for the lack of staff, she would have wanted to find someone to sell it. Besides, it is not so easy to go out and sell things. It is better to be more comfortable at home, Hamu. Teachers don't have to worry about hoarseness, and Teacher Zhao Ran's hands and feet are also cold.

"Five cents cheaper." Wu Jiangyue bargained.

"Haha, a piece of pastry is fifty cents, why don't we sell it ourselves?" Jiang Xiaofei looked at Wu Jiangyue and seemed to laugh at her thinking too beautifully.

"Okay." Zhang Yiming responded.

Wu Jiangyue still had something to say, but Zhang Yiming pressed her eyes down.

It is useless to say more, Jiang Xiaofei should have already thought about it, how would she allow others to change? What's more, apart from them, the other two believe that they are more willing to get this opportunity.

"Mr. Zhang is so happy!" Jiang Xiaofei rubbed her hands in admiration.

The matter came to an end, the two agreed on some matters, and the three of Wu Jiangyue left.

"Xiaofei, we will be responsible for making cakes in the future?" Zhao Ran looked at Jiang Xiaofei.

"It just so happens that we can make money at home, and we can save ourselves by running out and being exposed to the wind and the sun." Teacher Hamu quite agrees.

"Our previous money is enough to spend the next days safely and securely." So there is no need to care about that.

Jiang Xiaofei said half of what Zhao Ran had said, and Zhao Ran understood. She lived a lot more comfortably. She almost forgot that she was participating in the show, and the show crew didn't need them to save money, they just needed to live on their own during this period of time. That's it, the money they save is enough for the rest of the time.

Jiang Xiaofei's life was more comfortable because she only lacked other steps in the production. From time to time, she fiddled with a little fresh food to reward Teacher Zhao and Teacher Hamu. The two touched the fat on their waists. After participating in this show, They are going to lose weight.

Duanmuhong and Gu Zhe stared at each other, Gu Zhe couldn't do what he couldn't eat, and Duanmuhong had a headache when he looked at Duanmuhong who was sneezing after another.

"How much did you work for a day?" Duanmuhong had to inquire before he could see what to do next.

Gu Zhe glanced at Duanmuhong and lowered his head, "I don't have much money." He muttered softly.

"Then how much money do you have now?"

"Not much."

Duanmuhong rubbed his temples, "Not much is much."

A few sticks can't make a fart, it's very difficult to communicate.

"There are still ten yuan." Gu Zhe rubbed his hands together, feeling uneasy.

"There are still ten yuan?!" Duanmuhong shouted, looking at Gu Zhe and Teacher Bai Yue.

Looking at them like that, Duanmuhong knew that what Gu Zhe said was absolutely true, he got a headache and looked at Tian Yinghou and the others.

"Well, let's take Bai Yue and the others to the village to help change some vegetables and so on. You can take Gu Zhe, okay?"

Tian Yinghou felt a little guilty. The parents in these families, Bai Yue and the others, were very diligent, and it was easy to bring them both.

Duanmuhong complied with his forehead, and glanced at Gu Zhe with disgust.

"Can you move the boxes?" He didn't know much about the others. He also changed other jobs, and found that moving boxes made the most money, so he went to carry boxes obediently. Although moving boxes was a little tiring, at least The money is coming quickly. During this period of time, he has not moved the boxes for a while and rested for a while, and he has become more and more presentable.