Chapter 10 - Chapter 10 - 10: The Male God in My Heart (1/2)

Chapter 10 – 10: The Male God in My Heart

By 7 p.m., Chen Yu called for Tuan Tuan to stop taking orders.

“Why aren’t you taking orders anymore? I see there’s still a lot!”

“I’m really sorry, these have all been sold!” Chen Yu’s face was full of apology.

Tong Ya was also astonished at this moment, within just under three hours, so many fried cakes had been sold out.

For some reason, Tong Ya suddenly felt a bit of inexplicable guilt, thinking if she hadn’t eaten one, Chen Yu could have sold one more.

After dealing with the remaining orders, Chen Yu turned off one of the fryers and placed the remaining twenty semi-finished products into another fryer.

“Eh, didn’t you sell out?” Tong Ya asked, puzzled.

“These are specially reserved for you!”

At these words, Tong Ya’s heart suddenly started pounding.

“For me?”

“Yeah, you’ve helped me so much! I should make a few fried cakes as a token of my gratitude, right?”

Tong Ya’s cheeks, which had just heated up, instantly cooled down, and she pouted with a hint of resentment.

“Well, thank you then!”

Tong Ya said her thanks and then subconsciously took off her gloves to help tidy up the food cart.

Just as Chen Yu was lifting the twenty fried cakes out of the fryer, he heard Zhang Fan’s hasty voice.

“Chen! Your half-trailer is ready, come out and check it!”

Chen Yu was taken aback, it seemed like Zhang Fan had just shown him the blueprint at noon! And now, in just half a day, it was done.

When Chen Yu saw the food cart Zhang Fan had made for him, he wondered for a moment if this guy also had a system blessing.

Because the half-trailer was crafted with extreme intricacy, resembling a mobile little house.

The inside space was also very spacious and even had the electric wiring fully installed.

“Zhang, nice workmanship!”

Zhang Fan scratched his head, feeling a bit embarrassed, “Actually, this small half-trailer was custom-ordered by someone else before, but they changed their mind halfway and didn’t want it anymore, so I just made some slight modifications and brought it over to you.”

“I really appreciate it, then!”

With that, Chen Yu took out the cash he had organized, counted two thousand, and stuffed it into Zhang Fan’s hands.

“Oh no, there’s no need!”

Zhang Fan hastily refused, “We’re neighbors, why give money? Besides, that little half-trailer would’ve been scrapped if it stayed with me!”

“That’s not the way to say it, I should still pay you! I’ve checked, and such a half-trailer modification costs at least two thousand, so just take it! Otherwise, you won’t be welcome to come for my fried cakes in the future.”

Seeing Chen Yu so insistent, Zhang Fan didn’t put on airs.

However, after accepting the two thousand, he returned five hundred.

“Alright, Chen! One thousand five hundred is enough, if you give me more, I’m going to get upset!”

While Chen Yu and Zhang Fan were going back and forth, the system’s prompt suddenly sounded.

[Congratulations, host, on perfectly ending a day’s business, netting a profit of 7,993.5 yuan, earning 7,993.5 points!]

Chen Yu was momentarily surprised, as the system usually settled accounts only after the food cart was cleaned up.

Could it be that Tong Ya had already finished cleaning the food cart?

However, Chen Yu was soon distracted by the system page that popped up.

At this moment, his accumulated points had reached 14,228!