MTL - 90s, The Cannon Fodder Wife of the Paranoid Boss is Reborn-Chapter 196 destructive teaching
After two days of brutal hard study, the men's class was finally able to fry decent sugar-roasted chestnuts.
If it’s unclear, it means it’s not qualified.
Xiao Cheng only took one look at the chestnuts they were frying and didn't even taste them, so he told them to fry them again.
Failure to meet the stall standard will ruin the reputation of sugar-fried chestnuts. Everyone in the men’s class understands this.
However, in a teaching atmosphere where there is no encouragement and only cold knives, it is really difficult to fry the essence of sugar-fried chestnuts in the fastest time that the boss can accept.
They can’t do it!
In the girls' class, after taking turns to fry chestnuts and Bai Lu's one-on-one instruction, everyone except Wang Cuihua was able to fry chestnuts that were not burnt.
But there is still a small distance to pass.
A little distance is a euphemistic expression for Bai Lu. Wen Xiuyun and others understood it and worked harder to learn it.
Just before sunset, everyone in the men's class and the women's class were almost exhausted, and finally reached the standard for selling.
Bai Lu gave a thumbs up to everyone in the women's class and praised them without hesitation: "Awesome, the sugar-roasted chestnuts are very delicious. It has reached the standard of opening a shop to make a lot of money."
Wen Xiuyun, Wu Fangli, and Zhang Huiru were very happy and responded one after another: "Teacher Bai Lu taught well!"
Wang Cuihua was the slowest and worst learner. From nine out of ten times, the pot got stuck in the pot, to eight, seven, six, and five times.
The taste is barely passable, barely passable.
But Bai Lu asked her to continue practicing after going home. After practicing until she succeeded in frying eight out of ten times, the taste would catch up with her, so she took the sand from Bai Lu's house and bought the chestnuts by the pound.
Wang Cuihua was not happy at all. She felt that Bai Lu was simply making things difficult for her. She wanted to learn from brother Xiao Cheng.
However, at this moment, Xiao Cheng was sternly commenting on the results of the men's class' hard work in a concise and comprehensive manner.
"qualified."
Just two words.
Chen Dafu, Yu Fugui and others almost cried with joy, their hearts were in their throats with despair and nervousness. Finally, they landed safely, and a group of grown men hugged each other.
It’s really not easy!
It’s not easy to get qualified words from the boss!
What kind of encouragement and praise, useless people like them are not worthy of it. Without expectations, they will naturally be open-minded and happy.
Everyone in the men's class swore that they would never learn anything from the big guys again. It was too difficult and tortured!
The requirements are so high that ordinary people can't do it. Only evil geniuses can meet the big boss's one-time standards.
Bai Lu poured tea for everyone, and the first cup was given to Xiao Cheng first. The two stood side by side, drinking tea instead of wine, and raised their glasses to congratulate: "Congratulations to everyone on your successful graduation."
Everybody in the men’s class and the girls’ class raised their glasses in response: “Thank you, teacher, for your guidance.”
It was the first time for Xiao Cheng to experience this kind of scene. Perhaps he was affected by the warmth of the tea or the respectful looks of everyone in the men's class. He actually felt a different sense of accomplishment.
This felt different from what he had done before. It was teaching openly and openly in the way Bai Lu liked.
Achievements that are different from violent solutions are achievements that are recognized by others.
Xiao Cheng looked at the girl standing next to him, and the last trace of coldness in the depths of his eyes melted, turning into the tenderness of spring.
The men's class finally no longer had to look at each other with loser looks. They were so happy that they bumped shoulders with each other and almost cried with joy.
Bai Lianlian said to everyone with a smile: "After everyone goes back, get ready. Come and gather at 7 o'clock tomorrow morning. We will go to the countryside to discuss cooperation in purchasing chestnuts. When we come back, we can open the door for business. Acheng and I are here to wish everyone in advance Business is booming and money is rolling in.”
Everyone received the blessing: "I accept the teacher's auspicious words." "Brother Cheng."
Just as Bai Lu and Xiao Cheng were about to send everyone out, a male voice suddenly sounded from the crowd. The people surrounding the stove immediately parted ways to reveal the figure.
He is a tall, thin man with a square face.
Lu Shi was one of the three business partners who sat at the same table with Bai Lu at the housewarming party of Wen Xiuyun and Yu Fugui's new house, and later joined the ranks of selling sugar-roasted chestnuts.
Xiao Cheng said calmly: "Any other questions?"
Lu Shi had something to say that he had been holding back from yesterday to today. He was about to leave Xiao Cheng's house and finally couldn't bear it anymore.
“Brother Cheng, can that pot on the stove also be used for roasting chestnuts?” Lu Shi pointed to the pot at the end of the stove.
The cautious tone is full of expectation.
Hearing the sound, Yu Fugui and others all looked in the direction pointed by Lu Shi and moved over.
When I saw the structure in the pot, my eyes widened instantly. After curious exploration, I became extremely surprised and excited.
Chen Dafu occupied his sister Chen Chunli, who was Wang Hao's wife, and Wang Hao was Xiao Cheng's brother's light. He was the closest, could see the most clearly, and asked everyone's most wanted questions.
"Brother Cheng, there are iron sickle pieces in this pot that can be turned, and there are electric plugs on the side. The pot is very deep. If you smell it carefully, there is a faint smell of burnt aroma, which is too similar to the aroma of roasted chestnuts with sugar. Is this possible? Is it a chestnut frying machine that doesn’t require hand frying?”
We are all businessmen with very sharp eyesight, and we can see through the essence of the electric chestnut stir-fry machine at a glance.
After looking carefully and again, I determined that the pot on the stove must be an electric pot that can fry chestnuts.
Everyone looked at Xiao Cheng and Bai Lu with burning eyes.
"That's right." Bai Lu no longer sells sugar-roasted chestnuts, and there is no need to hide them anymore.
“This is an electric chestnut stir-fry machine.”
“Where can I buy it?” Yu Fugui relied on Wen Xiuyun’s good relationship with Bai Lu and asked the key point directly.
As soon as these words came out, the others immediately discovered the business opportunity.
Lu Shi spoke first: "As far as I know, there is no such machine for sale in Pingcheng or the county where I am. I have been to Nan City before and have never seen it in an electrical appliance store. The machine factory does not have this kind of thing, but I think purchase."
“I want to buy it too!”
Electric stir-frying of chestnuts is much easier than manual stir-frying. Wang Cuihua has the worst hands-on skills and must rush to buy it: "Brother Xiao Cheng, where can I buy this machine?"
With the machine, there is no need to do anything, and the production and sales can't wait to increase. Zhang Huiru and his wife suddenly had the idea of opening a branch: "We want to buy one too."
“Teacher Bai Lu, where can I buy this electric chestnut frying machine?”
“We also want an electric chestnut stir-fry machine.”
For a time, the electric chestnut frying machine became popular and was snatched up by everyone.
Bai Lu glanced at the expressionless Xiao Cheng beside her, then turned to the expectant crowd in front of her, and said cruelly and proudly: "The electric chestnut frying machine is made by Cheng and cannot be sold in the market."
"this…"
“The electric chestnut frying machine was actually made by Brother Cheng himself. It cannot be sold in the market, it cannot be sold..."
What it means to fall from heaven to hell, and then die of acid in hell, everyone in the men's class and the women's class now fully understands it. This electric chestnut frying machine was made by the boss for Bai Lu, and it is not sold in the market.
But then I thought about it, Bailu no longer sells sugar-roasted chestnuts, but it can sell electric stir-fry machines!
“Teacher Bai Lu, I want to buy your electric chestnut frying machine. How much does it cost?”