At this time, Lin Baiyao's social anxiety attack occurred. He stood generously in the middle of the store, bowed 360 degrees, and said with a smile: "I can get into the University of Finance and Economics. First, I have the same IQ as my grandfather..." Everyone laughed again,

"Secondly, I rely entirely on my uncles, aunts, sisters, and neighbors for taking care of my dad's business over the years. My dad often said that you are the food and clothing parents of the restaurant. Without you, I would not have enough to eat in high school. How could it be possible?

Extraordinary performance, admitted to the University of Finance and Economics? So, in order to express the gratitude of my whole family, my dad said that all orders in the store today are free!"

"Okay, Lao Lin's family has a future."

"It's different when you go to a big city and see the world. Look at the way you talk and the way you talk. I think I can definitely become a high official in the future."

"It's good to be an official. We will have the confidence to go out in the future..."

Shi Yue looked at his son with doting eyes. His pride and happiness could not be described in words. But he really felt sorry for money in his heart.

It's almost two o'clock in the afternoon, and there aren't too many people there, but this free meal costs at least sixty or seventy yuan. Including labor costs, it's a hundred yuan less.

But as long as his son is happy, this is also to gain popularity for his restaurant, so he is allowed to do whatever he wants without stopping him.

Lin Zhengdao was very generous to Lin Baiyao and said domineeringly: "Not only is the order free, but each table will also have an extra dish."

Warm applause and cheers rang out, making the small restaurant look like a celebrity concert.

Lin Zhengdao went back to cook with enthusiasm, Shi Yue helped, and Lin Baiyao served the dishes, poured water, and cleared the table. Both the uncle and the young lady were able to chat for a while, and they became very popular.

No, there was an aunt who didn't leave after eating. She pulled Shi Yue to the side and wanted to introduce her daughter, who was also admitted to college, to Lin Baiyao.

Shi Yue smiled happily, but still declined because the child was too young.

After seeing off this group of customers, the store became a little quieter. Lin Baiyao looked at Lin Zhengdao who was sweating profusely and felt a little guilty. Only people who have opened a restaurant know how hard it is to open a restaurant, especially a cook and owner like his father. What?

You have to do it yourself, which is really not easy.

"Dad, today's order can't be free of charge for you. It's a thousand yuan. I participated in the school party last Saturday and won an award. The school awarded me 500 yuan, the courtyard awarded 300 yuan, and the department awarded 200 yuan.

Take it for you."

"My son is okay, can he make money from school?"

Lin Zhengdao happily accepted the money, but was beaten by Shi Yue, who stuffed the money back and said: "Just keep the money to reward you. Eat some delicious food and buy some expensive clothes in Yuezhou. Our family won't

Wealthy, but not so classless that your classmates will look down upon you."

"Mom, the university is very tolerant. No one will look down on you just because you don't dress well or taste good. If you study well, have talents, and have a cheerful personality, you will have friends..."

After helping out at the hotel for a while, Lin Baiyao left first on the pretext of looking for Chu Gang. After contacting him on the phone, Tang Xiaoqi drove to pick him up, and Chu Gang was also in the car.

"Brother Gang, I want to find something for my dad to do..."

Lin Baiyao said suddenly after getting in the car.

Chu Gang perked up and said, "Are you going to make it public?" Every time he met Lin Zhengdao and Shi Yue, he had to pretend to be cool, which was really embarrassing.

"It's not time to make it public yet. I want my dad to change his career..."

"Change your career? No longer open a restaurant?"

"It's too tiring to open a small restaurant and it's slow to make money. I'm going to let him enter the food processing industry..."

"This... food processing requires factory equipment, right? How can I explain the starting capital to him?"

"No need! It's a very simple thing, and the preparation is even simpler. It's called spicy strips..."

The birth of spicy strips is actually full of historical accidents. The flood in 1998 caused a large-scale reduction in soybean production. The dried sauce industry that requires soybeans as raw materials in a county in Nanhu Province was greatly affected. In order to survive, some people developed flour and chili peppers.

The process of making spicy food using pepper, cumin, sugar, salt, vegetable oil, etc., which was later commonly known as spicy strips.

At this time in 1998, Lin Baiyao estimated that the spicy strips in Nanhu Province had not yet been invented. The craftsmanship of this thing was mature and the method was simple. It all relied on subtle blending. As long as the product was made to suit the taste of most people, it would be a big success.

Sell.

In future generations, this will be a blue ocean of tens of billions of industries. If it is left to Lin Zhengdao to toss around, and with his own protection, even if he cannot become a millionaire, he can definitely become a small rich.

Men need a career, no matter how much money Lin Baiyao will make in the future, it has a different meaning from Lin Zhengdao's own hard work.

This can be regarded as the first time since rebirth that a child has properly obeyed his father, so as not to always think of the joke of "a father is kind and a son is filial".

Lin Baiyao warned: "I will give you the recipe for making spicy strips later. If you take the time to see my dad, I will go on a business trip to Nanhu Province and find that many local students and young people like to eat this food, and Su Huai also

There is nothing to sell. As long as he can develop delicious spicy strips, he will not worry about sales and can easily earn tens of thousands of yuan a year..."

This is thanks to the self-media platforms that will become popular in the future. Lin Baiyao has made various recipes for making homemade spicy strips, and the taste is very good, no worse than a major brand.

Chu Gang smiled and said: "Yes, I still have to perform in front of Uncle Lin. If you think about it and are ready to show off with him in the future, you must tell me in advance and let me go out and hide from the limelight."

Lin Baiyao smiled and said: "Have you ever heard of a joke? If you are a poor person pretending to be rich and deceive a girl's feelings, that is called the rule of law. If you are a rich person pretending to be poor and deceive a girl's feelings, that is

Girls’ favorite idol drama.”

Chu Gang burst out laughing, and Tang Xiaoqi, who seldom interrupted while driving, couldn't help but praise: "Mr. Lin's metaphor is perfect!"

"Okay, don't be poor. Have you made an appointment?"

"Only Vice President Yan and Editor Li are free. Director Niu took Director Huang to Nanhu Province to discuss the purchase of TV series. Mr. Wang listened to your words and recently purchased weaving equipment at all costs. I called him and he is here

From the city next door, they said they were going back immediately, probably by night... By the way, I also heard that some of my colleagues laughed at Wang because he always got mad, and most of them were just waiting to see his joke."
Chapter completed!