The bakery is the girls' favorite place to sell food, along with the ice cream shop. This group of girls came to the bakery not just to eat, but also for an important purpose, which made Jin Zhongming a little helpless.

"Look, Wood, this bread is so cute and chubby. Sika pointed to a mochi-like loaf of bread with one hand and pulled Jin Zhongming with the other, and said that the unpleasantness of waiting for the two people to eat chicken feet had completely disappeared.

"Hey, it's cute. Jin Zhongming commented against his will, and a warm smile appeared on his face, in fact, he was really speechless in his heart, isn't it just an oval bread? Why is it cute? I ate it in two bites!

In fact, Kim Jong Ming not only thought so but also did it, and after Sika took Stella's hand and walked to the inside of B&C, the largest bakery in Busan, Kim Jong Ming directly took a plate and took one out and delivered it to the counter.

"One thousand five, thank you. The clerk skillfully settled the bill, and then was dumbfounded, because Jin Zhongming directly pinched it in half as if he had a grudge against this small bread, and swallowed it in front of the clerk within five seconds.

"Is the gentleman hungry?" the clerk asked, sluggishly taking the plate.

"Not very hungry, even a little bit stretched before. Jin Zhongming told the truth, then clapped his hands and continued to walk inside.

The girls in the bakery usually lose track of the time, and it was only after the traffic had decreased significantly that they remembered to see the time, and by the time Stella and Sika finally came out with a large paper bag, it was already half past eleven.

"Do you want to eat Grandma Grandma's beef soup and rice?" only Krystal remembered.

"You don't have to go!" It's so late, Jin Zhongming is not interested. "I still don't understand why anyone would say cute about what they eat. ”

"If you don't understand, don't think about it, go back to the shower and sleep, and go back to Seoul tomorrow morning!" Sika replaced the disinterested Kim Jong-ming as the organizer.

"So be it!" Jin Zhongming nodded in agreement. This August summer getaway ended with a bread buy.

The next morning the group returned home. Everyone quietly said hello and got out of the car. After going back, life is still the same, some people are bored, some are busy, some are hesitant, some are determined, it seems that the previous vacation is just a superfluous thing, but the impact of some things is not visible.

Kim Jong-ming was idle for a while, but the life soon passed, because as the time came two and a half weeks later, September had already begun.

On the morning of the first Saturday of the new semester, Jin Zhongming was enjoying breakfast in a Western-style breakfast restaurant in the Donghu community downstairs of his house. Coffee, cakes, pickles, pancakes. These strange combinations can only be seen in South Korea, but they are not common for Kim Jong Ming, who lives in South Korea, not because there is no store in the store, but because he rarely goes out for breakfast, that is, because his parents are sleeping lazy today, he has the opportunity to eat such a hearty thing.

Perhaps because of the particularly leisurely life of last month and the busyness of the previous few days after the start of school, Jin Zhongming was still yawning tiredly while eating breakfast.

The mobile phone rang suddenly, startling Jin Zhongming.

"Youbothio. Jin Zhongming didn't speak, but waited for the person on the other end of the phone to greet him first.

"Youbo Xiyou, in Brother Shi, good morning. ”

"Zhong Ming. Why are you so weak?" asked Liu Zaishi in surprise.

"You still have the face to say, didn't you get rid of it by your 'afternoon tea' last night?" Jin Zhongming laughed angrily, he received a call from Chi Shizhen after class yesterday afternoon. asked him to drink 'afternoon tea', but when he arrived at the place, he found that it was Liu who chatted in Shichi Shizhen and no one was in a hurry to speak, so he asked him to be the audience, and as a result, he said that he talked from five o'clock in the afternoon to twelve o'clock in the evening, and in the end, Jin Zhongming himself couldn't stand it and took the initiative to leave, so he could get rid of this 'long-tongued hell'.

"Afternoon tea in the evening? There was a haha voice on the other end of the phone.

"Recording a show?" asked Kim Jong-ming, stirring coffee.

"That's right, infinite challenges. Liu Zaishi immediately admitted it, and immediately issued a magical invitation. "Zhong Ming, you see that the weather is so good, and it's a weekend, do you want to go to the stall with me?"

"Set up a stall?" Jin Zhongming laughed angrily again.

"Hey, food stall!" Liu Zaishi explained clearly. "Come over quickly, it's in Apguting, it's very close to your home, I'll tell you the address"

Rewind the time 10 minutes, and although a high-end Western-style breakfast restaurant in Apguting is not open, it is packed with people.

"What are you going to do today? so good to us?" Park Myung-so looked at the table full of all kinds of people who took the lead in stealing the conversation early, but this time the snatching was unsuccessful, although the words were fine, but when he picked up a cup of coffee and drank it, it was directly burned, and the coffee cup fell on the carpet, but the coffee stained the carpet and the tablecloth in a mess, so that the other members quickly got up to wipe him clean.

"Haven't you ever drunk coffee?" Liu Jae-seok was speechless by Mingxiu. "If you swallow it without trying the temperature, will you pay if you break the cup?"

"yes, I'm sorry. Park Myung-so was a little embarrassed to see that the originally neat and beautiful breakfast table was made a mess by himself.

"Forget it, what's that, Jin PD hurry up and announce today's task, I'm not in the mood for breakfast. Zheng Junhe picked up a certain mushy unknown object soaked in coffee with a napkin and threw it in the trash can at his feet in disgust.

"I'll tell you!" Liu Zaishi was in no mood to shout slogans, and directly started today's task. "Didn't the government issue a report recently that the business situation of individual and private stalls is very unfavorable? Therefore, our program team has prepared a large-scale plan, called the war of money, and we only need to do one thing this weekend, and that is to find a partner to go to the business of small vendors together. ”

"And then?" Zheng Junhe was waiting for the next step, but found that Liu Zaishi didn't continue. "Isn't it a war of money? Why do you set up a stall? What do you worship? And then?"

"I just know what's going on this weekend. The rest of the gold PD didn't tell me either. Liu Zaishi explained innocently with his hands spread out.

"Then why are you rushing to say it?" asked Yoshiya as he poked his head out.

"Let me explain!" Kim Tae-ho looked at the mess and his heart rate was a little unstable. I had to speak out and take control of the situation. "That's right, the war of money is a medium-sized plan, divided into two parts, one part is called money, and the other part is called war. Don't worry about the rest of the matter, the purpose of this video is to make money. ”

"Oh~"

"I see!"

"It's much better than what Liu Zaishi explained. ”

A group of people hurriedly slapped Kim Tae-ho's sycophants, and with the popularity of this show as time went by, Kim Tae-ho's status became more and more important.

"Shut up!" Kim Tae-ho looked at Park Myung-so, who was still wiping the table. The mood really didn't get better, so I continued to talk about it after quieting down the group of people in one sentence. "How do you make money? It's very simple, didn't Liu Zaishi say that he set up a stall? This time, we have to experience the hard work of those small private vendors! Today, we will look for a snack, there is no limit to the type, but we must make sure that this product can be sold easily and safely. Tomorrow our program team will provide transportation, and you will each go to the street to sell snacks, and we will distribute the money needed in the second half of the program according to your turnover of the day, and we will give you as much as you have the turnover!"

"Well, the more money you make, the better it gets, isn't it?" Ji interjected with his bald head.

"Nonsense!" Liu Jae-seok pushed Ji back with his bald head. "I clean up the veins, sell snacks to make money, and the money can be kept by myself. And then the final war of money is fought, regardless of the form of the war. The outcome of a war is based on the amount of money left at the end, and the one with the most money in the end is the winner, isn't it?"

"Yes!" Kim Tae-ho nodded.

"But how to calculate the cost of setting up a stall?" Liu Zaishi continued to ask with concern, these questions can only be imagined by him and Big Fat and Little Fat.

"With 1 million won of raw material start-up capital, it can be spent up to 200,000 to hire an additional person. The start-up capital will not be given to you, but our program team will pay for it ourselves, in other words, you can use the program team to swipe a million cards. For example, if you insist on giving 990,000 yuan to your snacks, it is not impossible, but we will arrange 10,000 yuan of raw materials for you, and it is normal for the final turnover to be only 12,000. And if you have enough time, you can use up a million raw materials, and you can even continue to use the money you earn to exchange for raw materials from us, so it's a circular operation. That's all said. Got it?"

"Got it!" a group of MCs replied loudly, in fact, everyone understands that there are many loopholes in this setting, but any kind of project needs to be tried for the first time.

"Finally, there is a special note, since it is an individual battle, in order to motivate everyone to work hard, the remuneration of the first place is doubled, the turnover is doubled, and the last place is halved. ”

"Then the turnover of the vendors this weekend is very important, if you directly make a few times the money of others," Zheng Hengdun was a three-star salesperson, and he reacted immediately.

"That's right, the more you make this weekend, the better. Haha also reacted.

"If you need it, you can call to find a partner!" Kim Tae-ho was speechless as he looked at a group of MCs who were contemplating but not acting.

"I think you should decide on the type of snack first, and selling ice cream at this time is definitely much different from selling hot soup. Zheng Junhe didn't rush to find someone, but took a piece of paper to write and paint and talk to himself.

"I do have an idea. Haha pondered for a moment, then took out the phone and walked to the side to start looking for someone.

"Brother Mingxiu should be very easy, there is a fried chicken restaurant and a pig's trotter shop at home, so it's good to sell it directly. Zheng Hengdun thought of the person with the most favorable situation on the scene.

"That trotter shop isn't mine. Park Myung-so hurriedly explained. "It was a friend's, and the picture of me hanging on the door was also borrowed. ”

"Do you take care of your friend's shop so much? I go there every time I have a dinner. "Lu Hongzhe's state today is not very good, he recently had hemorrhoids and was restless, and finally had some normal program performance.

"But I pay for every time I go there for dinner. "Park Myung-so looks very innocent.

"That's not right!" Zheng Junhe frowned and thought of something. "Didn't Bingwan and I make a cameo appearance in the movie "Curator Jin vs. Curator Jin vs. Curator Kim", and then I met you at a dinner, and you said that you would go to that pig's trotter shop and you would have a treat, and then you disappeared after a large group of people from our crew arrived, and in the end I paid the money. ”

Park Myung-so: "(To be continued......)