After eating the remaining half pot of braised pork, Su Zi fell on the bed satisfied after washing.

It took two days to finally get the store to open for business, and in the afternoon, I also took the time to make an online appointment for the number to apply for a business license tomorrow. As long as there are no accidents, the formalities will be completed tomorrow morning, and this dusty shop will be able to open again to pick up customers.

Thinking of the opening, Su Zifang was a little excited!

Few graduates of the Old Southern Culinary Institute have their own restaurant as soon as they graduate.

Thinking of this, Su Zifang felt that there was no pressure to take out a loan of 300,000 yuan.

The system is added, and the protagonist template is ready!

"Maybe tomorrow when you come back from the certificate, you will receive god-level egg fried rice, and when the time comes, you will sell it for 188 yuan, and you will be able to easily target it for a month!"

The sand sculpture online text is quite poisoned and is hopeless!

"Tomorrow, I'll go for the documents first, and come back to buy good food and open the store, perfect!" Su Zifang properly arranged the day's itinerary, and confirmed the process on his mobile phone again, and then switched to the interface of Happy Matching.

As a man who has escaped from low-level interests, Su Zi has no other hobbies except to have fun in his spare time.

In school before, in addition to practicing cooking every day, he eliminated small animals, and in order to make himself able to play longer, he also insisted on reaching three stars in every level.

This insistence on forcing obsessive-compulsive disorder directly led to the fact that the happy elimination was already more than 2,000 levels, and Su Zifang was still stuck at 191 levels......

But for him, these are not problems at all, after all, this means that there are more than 1,900 levels behind him that can slowly brush up on three stars, happy!

As the fingers swiped, the sounds of "good", "amazing", and "unbelievable" began to echo in the bedroom.

However, it was probably bad luck, until all the physical strength was used up, Su Zifang still failed to get the three-star of the 191st level.

"Forget it, it's time to sleep. Su Zi glanced at the time, put the phone back on the bedside and began to sleep.

Staying up late hurts his kidneys and he will lose his hair, both of which are unacceptable to Su Zifang, so although the game is fun, he still chooses to sleep to save his life!

......

Su Zifang, who knew that the approval process was cumbersome, got up early the next day and rushed to the office hall with the materials, but when he arrived, there were still more than 20 people in line.

"Hello, how long will I have to wait for the restaurant to open?"

Su Zifang looked at the long queue and chose the quickest way to ask the staff to determine the time.

"There are few people, most of them are by appointment, and soon, give me the information and give you a number. ”

The staff at the information desk enthusiastically helped Su Zi take the number plate and guided him to sit down: "You are the 24th, there is about half an hour, you can think about the name first, it is best to prepare a few more, so as not to have the possibility of rethinking the scene of the name." ”

"A few days ago, there was a guy who was unlucky, and he repeated more than 20 names in a row, which made the people behind him anxious. ”

"You've got it all figured out!" the staff member said, using actual examples.

"Hmm...... Good. Su Zifang was slightly stunned.

"What, you can't forget your name, do you?" the staff looked at Su Zifang suspiciously.

"Am I like someone who came to open a store without even thinking about a name?" said Suzi.

"Okay, then you wait for the call, I'm going to keep busy. ”

Watching the staff leave, Suzi breathed a sigh of relief and began to search for a suitable name in his mind.

"Late at night...... Forget it, it's better to have such a classic name, in case you get killed by fans, it's not good. Su Zifang shook his head and vetoed the first idea that came into his mind, after all, Kaoru Kobayashi's image is too popular, with that blue cloth chef's uniform and the scar on his face, he doesn't have to do anything, as long as he stands there, he is full of stories, and at a glance, he can automatically make up the scene of a generation of bigwigs disarming and returning to the field to wash his hands and soup.

Coupled with the big brother in the black suit who has been sitting on the side and drinking silently all the year round, he is full of CP sense of "acquaintance with Jun Chu, it seems to be an old friend".

What if you look like this?

Su Zifang sighed, he knew in his heart, even if he opened a late-night canteen with three Michelin stars, he would only be praised for how handsome the boss was, and there would be no story at all.

"Why don't you try Yangquan Restaurant and Ju Xia?" he thought of the top restaurants he had seen in the comics. However, when I thought of these two restaurants, one of which specializes in Sichuan cuisine and the other which specializes in Cantonese cuisine, is not related to the cuisine I know, I silently hid my stomach.

"Next, the 24th!" the staff's shouting interrupted Su Zifang's thoughts. He took a long breath and handed over the number paper in his hand to meet him: "Here." ”

"If you can't fill in the information, look here, the pen is next to it, and write a small note for me with the materials, ID card, and store name. The long-haired staff pointed to a filling sheet posted on the counter and didn't say a word of nonsense the whole time.

However, when she looked up and saw Su Zifang's face, she added very gently: "Of course, you can also tell me the information directly, and I will fill it in for you." ”

The eyes are crooked like the moon, and the smile is sweet, like a spring breeze!

No. 23, who had just taken the watch and left, happened to look back and see this scene, and after taking two more steps, he couldn't help but say sour after seeing Su Zifang's side face: This world of looking at faces is so bitter!

Su Zifang heard this complaint, looked at the staff in front of him and asked softly, "Am I going through the back door?"

"Of course it is—no! It's just to provide some convenience to the masses. Looking at Su Zifang's calm eyes, the little girl hurriedly changed her words halfway through her words and hid her careful thoughts.

"I'm sorry for you. Su Zifang greeted with a sensible smile, after all, maintaining a good relationship with government affairs staff is a necessary skill for a small shopkeeper. There are not many opportunities like this in front of me, and if you don't grasp it, I'm afraid that Jasibe will be able to fly over from the school to give herself an intensive training.

Of course, if the little girl on the other side knew Su Zifang's thoughts at this time, I am afraid that she would be so angry that she had a heart attack on the spot: "I treat you as a male god, but you treat me as a good relationship!"

Fortunately, the little girl remembered her current job, so she didn't continue to ask, but pointed to the blank unit name column: "Look at the photos of your store are very old-fashioned, what's the name? I'll call my friends to try it another day." There was a bit of anticipation in his eyes, and it didn't seem to be a casual remark.

Su Zi paused for a few seconds, as if time and space were frozen in front of him, until the little girl's eyes blinked lightly, and her two eyelashes opened up soft waves, and then she whispered three words: "Food is silent." ”

Immediately after, several dialog boxes popped up in front of him, filling his eyes.