"Where are we going later?"

"When I went to the food court, I wondered if I could find a job and make some money first." When it was time for the haircut just now, she had already thought about it, "When I save enough money, I want to open a noodle restaurant." ”

Zhou Ying immediately became interested, both of them are studying chefs, since they have chosen the chef industry, their ultimate dream in the future will definitely be to be able to open their own restaurant.

"People in Beijing like to eat noodles, and if the noodle restaurant can be opened well, business will be good." Zhou Ying wrenched her fingers and began to calculate, "But you have to find a good location, the façade, and the decoration all cost money, the land price in Beijing is so expensive, and a ten-square-meter store costs more than 100,000 yuan in rent." ”

After such a calculation, his face turned pale, and he said dejectedly: "Hundreds of thousands, when will we be able to make money?" And we haven't graduated yet! Even after graduating, I didn't learn much in cooking, so what if I failed to open a restaurant? ”

Sikong Jing is not afraid of the failure of opening a store, the master in her previous life is a top chef with a heritage. The ancestors have always been the home cooks for the officials and nobles, and there are many recipes in the manuscripts, even in traditional characters.

She learned a lot from the chef, and her cooking skills have changed dramatically. The culinary school and he simply can't compare. When she thought of opening a noodle restaurant, dozens of noodle recipes and secret recipes for private noodles immediately appeared in her mind.

With these, the noodle restaurant business is sure to be booming.

While standing on the zebra crossing and waiting for the traffic light, Sikong Jing looked curiously left and right, looking for some famous and iconic buildings and shops. This allows her to quickly remember the road conditions and topography of a place, and the colorful street scene is indeed beautiful, even the pedestrians bathed in the lights are dyed with a dazzling brilliance.

"Ah Jing, your friend is standing at the door of the bar watching you!" Zhou Ying saw Cui Yaoli diagonally opposite at a glance, that person was standing on the side of the road full of people, but he seemed to be standing in the center of the stage where thousands of people watched, as long as he was there, where was the point where people's eyes were chasing.

"Ah Jing, look, your friend has been watching you!"

Cui Yaoli had indeed been standing under the street lamp on the side of the road, staring at Sikong Jing for a moment, since she had not entered the hair salon. waited until she came out, during which Yuan Ning went in and out several times.

Cui Yaoli found that Ah Jing didn't look at him at all, which made him frown in displeasure.

Ah Jing is not like words!

What did you think of him?

Cui was about to cross the street when he was about to take a step, but he stopped as soon as he took a step. He saw that Ah Jing had been looking in the opposite direction of him attentively, and when he looked over, a familiar figure came into view.

Cui Yaoli stood stiffly in place, and at this moment, his whole body seemed to be covered with layers of thick ice, and the joy mixed with the complaint just now also disappeared. The dark and deep ink pupils seem to be able to suck people's souls into them.

It's obviously standing under the colorful and dazzling neon lights, but it seems to be drowned in darkness.

Slender and upright figure, like a pine, like a bamboo, calm and persevering, but also lonely!

Yuan Ning stood in front of the bar, squinting slightly at Cui Yaoli, a trace of confusion and distress flashed in his eyes.

Sikong Jing didn't listen to Zhou Ying's words at all, and she was all focused on the coffee shop on the left hand side at this time. On the glass window with a bright and clean window, there is a handsome man with a side face. The age of eighteen or nineteen should have been full of youthful vitality, but he frowned tightly, and looked melancholy into the unknown distance.