Chapter 51 - Chapter 51 - 51 Quotes from a Scumbag (1/2)

Chapter 51 – 51 Quotes from a Scumbag

Chen Yu couldn’t help but be taken aback. This girl sure had a variety of tricks up her sleeve.

From the time Tong Ya confessed her feelings until now, one could compose a whole anthology of love phrases.

But those words were spoken so subtly that even Chen Yu couldn’t find a reason to refuse them.

Even if Chen Yu were to look for faults and ask Tong Ya not to say such things in the future,

she would simply put it off with the excuse that it was just a small joke among friends.

Chu Hong and Su Qing, who were busy with their tasks, couldn’t help but get startled and looked over with a touch of gossip in their eyes.

Chen Yu cleared his throat, “First, take Tuan Tuan upstairs. From now on, her homework is your responsibility.”

“Okie dokie!”

Tong Ya responded, then took Tuan Tuan’s hand and went up to the third floor.

As soon as they got to the room, Tong Ya took two candied haw sticks out of Tuan Tuan’s backpack.

“Teacher Tong Ya, where did you learn to say those things you’ve been saying to Dad recently?”

Tong Ya smiled mysteriously and then took out her phone, clicking open an interface that looked like an e-book.

The title on the screen read in big letters, “Playboy Quotes!”

Tuan Tuan’s mouth hung open in surprise, “Teacher Tong Ya, you really know how to apply what you’ve learned.”

…

At eight in the evening, the flow of customers gradually decreased.

However, Chen Yu was almost certain that if there was more supply of braised food, at this time the shop would definitely still be packed.

But if that were the case, the six girls would not be able to cope.

These past two days, they would return to the dorm at nine in the evening and be punctually at the shop at four-thirty in the morning.

Deducting the time spent commuting, they truly had only seven hours of sleep.

If it were cut down any further, then he would truly feel like a shameless capitalist.

Chen Yu called over the girls, quickly tidied up the shop a bit, and gathered around the table.

After having tasted the braised food these last two nights, everyone had gotten addicted.

Their eyes were now brimming with anticipation.

Tong Ya also came down the stairs with Tuan Tuan.

Today, Tang Xiaowei was unusually quiet, though.

Normally, Tang Xiaowei would be the first one to rush over at mealtime, but today she was sitting alone in the corner, continuously moving her paintbrush.

“Xiaowei, it’s time to eat. What are you still drawing?” Tong Ya ran over with concern.

On Tang Xiaowei’s drawing board were all the bits and pieces of the shop.

Moreover, she had slightly adapted these scenes into a coherent comic.

“Wow, you’re drawing us!” Tong Ya couldn’t help exclaiming.

Tang Xiaowei nodded, “I had the idea for the comic last time on the food cart. I drew a few sketches and sent them to the publishing house, they immediately gave me a fifty thousand advance.”

Chen Yu was startled for a moment, then quickly stood up and moved beside Tang Xiaowei.

The cover of the comic announced that it was adapted from a true story.

It also detailed the location of Chen Yu’s shop.

Chen Yu looked at the comic somewhat excitedly; it was clearly helping him advertise.

He initially thought about printing out some flyers over the next few days.

Now, it seemed that comics were much more effective than flyers.

“No wonder the customer traffic has been on the rise these past few days. It’s your comic that’s had a promotional effect.”

Chen Yu offered his praise and then picked up the comic next to him to flip through.

Tang Xiaowei giggled, “I had to do my part; I can’t keep freeloading off of you.”

Tong Ya pouted, “And you have the nerve to say that. You’ve drawn inspiration from the shop’s story, so you should pay royalties.”