52 Pickled Vegetable Dumplings (2/2)

The Game of Life Gulp Gulp 35420K 2022-07-20

The old master hadn't brought enough winter clothes with him. Jiang Jiankang and his wife had closed their shop today to go shopping with the old master. Wang Xiulian had completely thrown her worries into the wind now. Several hundred million dollars was already owed. There was no need to worry now that they had so much debt. A day of business would not allow them to pay off much of their debt anyway.

Jiang Feng was thinking about whether to go to the library to study. There was still a month to go before his final examinations. Even if his skills had all been fully upgraded, he still had to read his books thoroughly to pass his final exams.

Just after taking out the books that he hadn't opened in a month or two, Jiang Feng received a WeChat message from Liu Qian.

”President, why is your shop not open today˚‧º·(˚˃̣̣̥᷄⌓˂̣̣̥᷅)‧º·˚”

Her live streaming rooms were filled with emojis every day, and her messages all included emojis now.

Before he could reply, Liu Qian sent another message.

”I'm so hungry. Can you make an exemption for the club members even if the shop is closed?(•̥́ˍ•̀ू)”

”I'd like to have shredded pork with garlic sauce (◍˃̶ᗜ˂̶◍)”

”I didn't buy ingredients so we only have pork, no vegetables.” Jiang Feng replied.

”T^T”

How many emojis does she have?!

Ever since Liu Qian had fallen in love with the live streaming, she had not limited her live streams to mealtimes, other than when she was in class, or sleeping, she would be live streaming all the time. She had also bought a separate mobile phone to be more professional.

Jiang Feng had entered her live stream rooms several times, and the camera angle was still a mystery to him. She was still just having fun by herself. Most of the time, she didn't even look at the screen and would ignore the viewers. The viewers in her live room were even more of a mystery, chatting on their own and ignoring the host as if her live room was a large chat room from the past.

Jiang Feng guessed that she was probably squatting in front of the store while live streaming now, he took out his mobile phone and opened the live streaming app. Sure enough, her chin had taken up half of the screen, she was just squatting in the front of Health Restaurant. The screen was full of laughing comments, expressing their joy at the refusal of entrance she had just been served.

”Only pork.” Liu Qian's expression was sullen. She put the phone that was still live streaming directly on the ground, the camera angle was even more peculiar now. Most of her body could be seen, but her face was no longer visible.

”So be it then, pork is better than the pig's feed served in the canteen. Last night, the canteen served stewed pears with strawberries and stir-fried cured meat with bitter melon. It was so bad! ”

[I'm craving for Red Braised Pork (=•̀口•́=)]

Looking at the live streaming room, Jiang Feng's mind moved and he opened the reward leaderboard.

It seemed that live streaming was quite profitable.

”By the way, how much do you make a month through live streaming?” Jiang Feng sent a message and asked.

”2000! (`・ω・´)ゞ President, are you short of money? If you want to start live streaming, I can help you publicize it! ─=≡Σ(((つ•̀ω•́)つ”

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It would take him a little more than 100 years to raise enough money for the renovation at that rate.

”I'm just asking, wait for me, I'll come over now.” Jiang Feng put the book down and changed his plans to go to the store after he sent the message.

Liu Qian was the only one who still managed to give him 40 or 50 experience points for each bite of his dishes after tasting the old master's cooking. It was worth making an exception for her.

When Jiang Feng arrived at the entrance of Health Restaurant, Liu Qian was squatting on the ground holding her mobile phone and chatting with the viewers in the live room. When she saw Jiang Feng coming, she jumped up immediately.

”My president has come to cook just for me. I'll see you all later when we're eating.” Liu Qian said as she ended the live stream.

”President, can you make a super large serving? I didn't have breakfast today.” Liu Qian looked at him expectantly.

”Don't worry, I'll make you a dish of vegetable dumplings as well. Bound to fill you up!” Jiang Feng smiled, hiding his skills.

He opened the shop's doors, went in, and closed them.