I am born to be useful, and I will come back when my daughter is gone!

These two famous sentences through the ages, put here in Chen Mo, are only half a sentence right.

I was born with talent, and my daughter is gone...

It's been almost half a year since he graduated from university, and Chen Mo, a management major, has not yet found a job.

I didn't get a job, but it's normal.

Who would recruit a fresh graduate from an ordinary university, with no background and no experience, to do management?

After the resume was once again returned by the recruiting unit on the grounds of "not meeting the recruitment requirements", Chen Mo quit!

The main thing is that the money on the body is almost spent.

Entrepreneurship!

Resolutely do not work for these capitalists who exploit the working people.

Chen Mo swore an oath.

But what does entrepreneurship do?

For this, Chen Mo thought about it for three days, and finally chose to follow his heart and do his favorite catering industry.

Chen Mo has always been a foodie, but Chen Mo is different from ordinary foodies, in addition to being able to eat, he can also cook, and he is not bad, in his father's words, being a cook may be more suitable for his son than going to college.

But there is no way, Chen Mo, who follows the crowd, still honestly studies and goes to school in the college entrance examination.

Who would have thought that after going around in a circle, it would come around again.

The original intention of starting a business is there, but where does the start-up capital come from?

After a week of fierce battles, Chen Mo finally persuaded his parents to use the down payment that his parents had saved for him to buy a house as a start-up fund.

"... If your business fails, the house will be gone, and you may face the situation of not being able to marry a daughter-in-law, you have to think about it. I'd like to hold my grandson sooner. Chen Mo persuaded his mother bitterly.

"Don't worry, Mom, even if you don't have a house, your son can trick a daughter-in-law to come back. ”

Chen Mo's mother glanced at Chen Mo's father.

......

Late at night.

A street called Chunfeng Li.

Chen Mo stood at the door of a small two-story dilapidated shop.

The three large characters of "food house" that were originally written on the door with red paint are almost white.

This fly restaurant is unremarkably alive in the cracks of this grocery street.

It's a miracle to be able to survive for so long.

Chen Mo took out the key from his pocket and opened the ground lock.

"Whoa".

The iron door pulled upward, and the dust raised in front of him made Chen Mo sneeze several times in succession.

With the help of the lights on the road, in the dim room, Chen Mo saw the whole picture of the first floor.

A cash register, a few small tables and chairs, a flight of stairs leading to the second floor.

Chen Mo raised his hand and walked into the house, the tables, chairs and the floor were quite clean.

The goods that were originally piled up on the first floor have been emptied by the original owner.

At a glance.

Chen Mo walked to the stairs and stepped up the steps.

Click.

Take a few steps up to the second floor.

The view from the second floor is good, and the street scene in the spring breeze is in full view.

Chen Mo looked around, the second floor was quite warm, especially the bedroom, which was different from the lobby downstairs, full of home.

Chen Mo sat on the bed, swaying up and down a few times, and the bed made a "creaking" sound.

Lying down on the bed, the bed sinking slightly.

The location of this small shop is not bad, and the original owner is transferring it at a low price because he wants to go back to his hometown.

Chen Mo squatted here for several days and found that the flow of people was okay, and the most important thing was that the price here was already the limit that Chen Mo could bear.

After removing the transfer money, the remaining money is just enough for a small store to start.

The dream is beautiful, the reality is cruel, when Chen Mo handed over the money with one hand and got the key with the other, the pressure followed.

After washing his face next door, Chen Mo looked at himself in the mirror.

A new life starts here!

Chen Mo gave himself a bright smile.

......

Although it was a new bed, Chen Mo's sleep quality was quite good, and he didn't notice the window in the middle of the night, like the light of the day.

After this strange white light flickered ten times in a row, the darkness of the night continued.

Everything is back to normal.

Chen Mo turned over, and the harazi flowed onto the pillow.

......

The next morning, Chen Mo got up, it is not easy to start a business, although the store is settled, but there are still a lot of things to do.

When he came to the house, it was a meal, and Chen Mo planned to have a breakfast first, and by the way, he got to know the neighbors in the store.

This street called Chunfeng is not long, and I don't see it when I look up, and I know each other with my neighbors earlier, and I can take care of each other.

When he came here to see the store in the past, Chen Mo remembered that there was a breakfast shop on the street, so he walked straight to the street.

When I came to the store, there were few people, and a guy was leaning against the wall, dozing off.

Chen Mo was a little strange, he clearly remembered that when he passed by one morning, the store was crowded, and even the door of the store was crowded with people, why was it empty now.

Looking up at the menu on the wall of the store, there was nothing else written on the wall, "noodles, steamed buns, rice soup".

"Man, is this all you have for breakfast here?"

The guy who was woken up was a little unhappy, muttered "yes", and ignored Chen Mo.

Could it be that there is something special about this restaurant's breakfast that can make simple food delicious?

With this thought, Chen Mo still sat down.

"A bowl of rice soup, a steamed bun. ”

"Wait a minute. ”

Seeing that Chen Mo had ordered something, the man finally took a step, took a bowl of rice soup from the cauldron, took a steamed bun from the steamer, and sent it over.

From the outside, this is an ordinary rice soup and steamed buns, no different.

Well, there must be something inside!

Chen Mo took a sip of rice soup...

Sure enough, it was a thick rice soup flavor, but it seemed to be a little mushy, according to Chen Mo's experience, it should be when the rice soup was cooked, the heat was not well controlled, and it was always boiling over high heat.

This rice soup is not good.

Picked up the steamed bun and took a bite.

Well... I almost didn't knock my teeth out...

This craft can even make breakfast.

It's incredible!

The neighbors on this street have too bad taste, and they have to queue up for this kind of shop!

What a hell of a life.

After hastily drinking two mouthfuls of rice soup, Chen Mo was ready to get up and leave. The rock-solid steamed bun, Chen Mo didn't dare to eat it anymore.

"A Michelin-starred restaurant is about to settle in Jinling. ”

The news in the store made Chen Mo give up the idea of leaving for the time being.

"Mr. Jason, another Michelin-starred restaurant has taken root in a Chinese city, congratulations!"

"No, no, no. ”

In the television footage, a white-haired white man's head shook like a rattle.

Judging by the subtitles typed, the person on TV is named Jason Arterton and is the head chef of this Michelin-starred restaurant.

"It should be you who should be happy, we have brought the best food in the world here, which is the gospel for Chinese diners. ”

Arteton's arrogant posture made Chen Mo a little unhappy.

Michelin restaurant, for foodies, Chen Mo is certainly no stranger.

Michelin represents the highest level of British and French cuisine, and is a gourmet restaurant that Europeans and Americans flock to, but according to Chen Mo, compared to Chinese cuisine with a long history and many factions, it is nothing at all.

However, the reporters on the TV nodded frequently, and seemed to agree with Atton's words.

"In the future, Michelin will benefit more Chinese diners and let you know what real food is!"

Arteton on TV is full of spirits, Chen Mo really can't stand it, I really don't know who gave him the confidence to dare to be arrogant on the territory of Chinese cuisine.

Call.

Chen Mo got up from his seat, but saw the guy in the store staring at Arterton on the TV with an adoring expression.

Shaking his head, Chen Mo left the breakfast shop disappointed.

Back in the store, Chen Mo was about to clean the first floor again, but saw a brand-new tablet on the cash register.

When was this tablet placed here?

Why didn't I notice it last night or this morning?

Holding this elusive tablet in his hand, Chen Mo found that this tablet was different from ordinary tablets.

The exterior is pure white, with a full-screen touch screen, and two words engraved on the back of the tablet: God of Food.

What the hell is this?

Seeing that there was a touch button with a round button at the bottom of the middle of the screen, Chen Mo tried to click it.

A line of light blue font immediately appears on the screen: Welcome to the food house system.