Chapter 12 It's not a question of money at all
"Little brother, I've known you for so long, and I still don't know your honorific name. Luo Fang asked with a smile.
"Fang Bai!" Fang Bai picked up a fruit on the table, like a pear but red.
"I don't know...... Where is the little brother?" Luo Fang asked with some embarrassment.
"Well, being a teacher at Hope Academy. Fang Bai replied truthfully, not to mention, this pear is sweet and sour, and it tastes a little fragrant.
"Brother Fang, have you ever thought about changing jobs? How about coming to my City Lord's Mansion to be the little girl's personal chef?
"Ten... Ten... 100,000 a month?" Fang Bai glared at his eyes slightly, Wotfack, 100,000 a month? This is all the hard-earned money of the common people, it is simply the extreme of corruption, why don't we happily agree to him?
"Teacher Code 2: Love and Dedication...... Do you want to keep listening?" reminded the system very user-friendly.
Then Luo Fang saw Fang Bai, who was originally a little moved, and instantly changed into a face of a decent gentleman, "A mere 100,000 yuan, how can it be compared to the work of a flower gardener in my motherland!
Secretly, Fang Bai's heart was silently dripping blood...... 100,000, that's 100,000, 100,000 a month, not an annual salary, a monthly salary!
"Brother Fang thinks that 100,000 is less? What about 200,000?" Luo Fang may feel that Fang Bai thinks that 100,000 is a bit less, it is indeed a little, like Zhou Ming's monthly income is more than 100,000, like the hodgepodge This dish brings Zhou Ming tens of thousands of dollars every month, not to mention Fang Bai, who has mastered the secret of egg fried rice......
"Two... Two... 200,000?" Fang Bai felt that his mouth was a little trembling, 200,000 yuan? Lao Tzu can buy a special toast for a lifetime, 200,000 yuan a month, every day is a big sword, and it is no longer a dream to be crooked every night!
"Lord Los Angeles... I..."
"The 300,000?"
Before Fang Bai's words were finished, Luo Fang added 100,000 again.
"It's not ......"
"Four hundred thousand!"
"Stop!" Fang Bai roared angrily, "How can you defile my noble soul with money! Is this a problem with money? This is not a problem with money at all! This is ......"
"Although money is not everything, even if money is omnipotent...... Ahem, no amount of money can change my love for education! My ideal is to become a noble people's teacher!"
"Lord Los Angeles, don't mention this matter again!"
Fang Bai resolutely took a pear from the table, and then walked out of the door without looking back, leaving only the back of a great man for future generations to admire......
"I didn't expect there to be such a strange man in the world, who was so firm under the temptation of money, regarded money as dung, and really had a superior demeanor!" Looking at Fang Bai's back as he left, Luo Fang couldn't help but give his thumbs up and praised, but Fang Bai's refusal also made Luo Fang embarrassed, if he didn't agree, the little girl's condition ......
It's just that what he didn't know was that Fang Bai's intestines were almost green at this time, and his mind was full of 400,000, 400,000...... Damn, that's 400,000 yuan, not 40 yuan, not 40 yuan! my money, my money......
You damn broken system, Lao Tzu's money...... You paid Lao Tzu 400,000 oceans!
"Dad, he won't agree...... Luo Fang sighed, looking at his father, he originally thought that he could make Fang Bai sink under the offensive of money, but now it seems that it has no effect.
"Do you think that a person with such a good cooking skill will lower his body because of the yellow and white things?" Luo Feihu said in a deep voice.
"But......" Luo Fang said anxiously, if he didn't agree, what should he do about his daughter's illness?
"You're still too young!" Luo Feihu shook his head lightly, "Since the front can't work, we can take a roundabout ...... Isn't he a teacher at the Hope Academy, and it just so happens that Xue'er is also of school age, so she can be sent to his class!"
"Could it be that he can still ignore his students!"
Luo Feihu stroked his long beard and said.
"That's right, we can also let Teacher Fang take care of Xue'er's food, and give Teacher Fang some hard money every month...... I'm not afraid that Teacher Fang won't agree!" Luo Fang nodded his head, Jiang is worthy of being old and spicy, father is still father!
"Of course!"
At this time, Fang Bai didn't know that the father and son had already calculated themselves, and he was now pretending to be forced in front of his disciples......
In the private kitchen of the City Lord's Mansion, the cooking skills in this world are basically not passed on, so when there are guests who want to show their hands, they will basically be in the private kitchen, like Fang Bai and his eldest disciple playing in the open air at noon, which is basically very rare.
"Teacher!" Zhou Ming stood respectfully in front of Fang Bai.
"Well, since you worship me as a teacher, then it's better to teach you both hands. Fang Bai wiped the sugar juice on his hands from eating pears with a towel on the side.
"Yes, teacher!" Zhou Ming soothed the little excitement in his heart and respectfully took the towel that Fang Bai had used up.
"Before that, I want to ask you a question. Fang Bai clapped his hands, and then put his hands behind his back, facing Zhou Ming with a masterful demeanor.
"Teacher, excuse me!" Zhou Ming bowed down respectfully, not to mention, his chubby figure was still a little happy......
"What do you think, what is the essence of food?" Fang Bai asked inscrutablely, this pretending routine was still learned from "Little Master", and the answer to a question like this ...... Fang Bai had one hundred and eighty answers that made people ignite the soul of Zhong Er.
"The essence of food?" Zhou Ming raised his head, "Eat?" "Shouldn't it, the teacher shouldn't ask such a simple question, isn't food just for eating?"
"Eat?" Hearing his disciple's answer, Fang Bai pretended to sigh and patted his disciple's shoulder, "You're still too young......
"Please teacher, for advice!" Zhou Ming hurriedly said loudly, his body leaned down at sixty degrees, just like a primary school student who had just put on a red scarf, very excited.
"Food, clothing, shelter and transportation, eating is human instinct, in order to survive...... And the essence of food, to put it simply, is to fill the stomach, and if it is deeper, it is happiness!" Fang Bai suddenly became a little obsessed with this feeling of pretending to be forced, it was really cool to fool the natives, and he was stunned for a while, anyway, everything I said was right!
"Happy?" Zhou Ming pondered these two words repeatedly in his mouth.
"My bowl of egg fried rice, is it delicious?"
"It's delicious!" Zhou Ming nodded his head wildly.
"The feeling of being full, happy?"
"Quick... Happy. ”
"You must remember that food is to bring happiness to people, after I am hungry, I eat a toast, I am full, I am very happy, so, how to make this happiness happier? If the food is very good and delicious, do you think, will you be happier?" Fang Bai is like a pyramid scheme leader, brainwashing his eldest disciple, are you happy? I am happy that you are paralyzed......
"Yes, I'll be happier!" Zhou Ming clenched his fists firmly, but Zhou Ming suddenly thought of a little more, "But teacher, if it tastes better, isn't it that the aura in the food contains less......
"Does my bowl of egg fried rice contain a lot of aura?"
"Many!"
"How's it taste?"
"The disciple has never eaten such a delicious meal in his life!"
"So, that's what I'm going to teach you today!
"Stir-fry?"