Chapter 42 Lottery

When Song Yiren and the little black cat came back, they were startled.

Early in the morning, her store was full of people.

"Boss, you're back, I've been standing here with my parents for two hours."

When Song Yiren was there, let the little black cat guard outside, and he was not allowed to line up.

So as soon as the Song Yi people left, these people came over and waited in line to open the door.

You know, these parents can queue up day and night for a degree.

For the sake of the future of their children, they will fall into a state of madness.

And now, with something that can improve the talent of your child, the key is that the price is not very expensive, so that people are not crazy and queue up.

Usually arranged by the school, Song Yiren's sour and hot vermicelli can make in a day is also limited, and his children can't eat it.

This Saturday and weekend, the school doesn't care.

Coupled with his child's begging, he didn't immediately bring his child over to line up.

"But I could cook for you right away, but the meal wasn't cooked so quickly."

Song Yiren looked at so many people, and naturally she would not be like the male protagonist in the novel she had read before, deliberately posing for music, and not opening the door until the point was reached, after all, she opened the door to do business.

"Boss, we brought our own food, it's still hot, as long as we can give my child a sour and spicy vermicelli."

"That's okay, then I'll make you a sour and hot fan."

This person was at the front of the line, the first position.

"Boss, it's not fair, the people behind us also want to eat hot and sour vermicelli."

"That's right! So many of us are queuing, isn't it just for the hot and sour fans, if there are no hot and sour fans, what is the point of us queuing? ”

"Boss, I'll pay ten times the price, I want a hot and sour vermicelli."

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When Song Yiren heard the tenfold price, his eyes lit up, isn't it just to open a store to make money?

However, this hot and sour vermicelli is the price set by the system.

And only when I eat it for the first time, the effect is the best, mainly because Song Yiren's strength is not enough now, and he can't make too many servings.

Otherwise, after a few days, these people will not be able to eat anymore.

Song Yiren thought for a while and said to everyone: "The first one in line, I will give him a benefit today, so that he can buy a hot and sour vermicelli."

The dish of hot and sour vermicelli in my store is temporarily off the shelves, and all the guests who come into the store can draw in the lottery box at the door, and if they touch the blue ball, they can eat hot and sour vermicelli, and if they touch the white ball, they can not enter the store, and if they want to enter the store, they can't eat sour and hot vermicelli.

Each person can only draw once a day, and the whole process will be supervised by my pet beast, if you insist on breaking the rules, don't blame my pet beast for being ruthless.

Then please note that children under the age of fifteen cannot eat the dish of hot and sour vermicelli, so they cannot participate in the lottery, and I will not give this dish.

Because under the age of fifteen, the mental power has not yet matured, and taking this dish will affect the talent. ”

Song Yiren opened the door, and there was a large silver box at the door, which was made of materials that were insulated from spiritual power.

"Meow!"

The little black cat sat on top of the box, staring straight at everyone with a pair of golden eyes.

The task of the little black cat is much heavier all of a sudden, not only to maintain order, but also to supervise the lottery of everyone.

Bai Jing was also in the team, and the girls beside her were exquisitely dressed and impatient, but they still obeyed the rules.

"Tell me, why are these people unqualified, and they don't know that ladies are preferred?"

"It's just that I don't know how to let the girls."

"Quietly, it's good that this boss has come up with a lottery, otherwise we would have lined up in vain."

There was a tall boy standing in front of him, who turned back to Bai Jing and his party and complained, "Auntie, don't you know that you respect the old and love the young?" We are all still children, where is your quality? ”

"You..."

This feminine can't do it.

Bai Jing grabbed her and said to her, "Demon, okay, let's line up honestly!" We didn't come here to improve our talents, our talents are already very good, mainly because we want to see the food here. ”

Bai Jing only said that the boy in front of him was really a child, and he didn't have the idea of a man or a woman in his heart.

Because her talent is to make men obsessed with her, but children are ineffective.

Today's children are all very tall, 1.8 meters, 1.9 meters, and two meters.

After all, in this era, there is no shortage of food and drink.

So everyone's life is not bad.

This child's development is also very good, before a few of her best friends, it was embarrassing to lose a big hair, saw a teenager, thought he was very handsome, wanted to add a friend, but people said, he was still young, he had to go home and ask his mother, his little genius light brain was kept by his mother, usually worried that he would play games and not study, so he usually did not give him a light brain.

After the age of eighteen, everyone can use the adult version of the formal light brain, and before the age of eighteen, you can only use the little genius version of the light brain.

Therefore, Bai Jing judged that these boys were adults and minors, and it depended on whether the other party would be an adult.

The girl named Little Demon complained angrily: "I've grown so big, and I'm still a little pot friend!" ”

The boy didn't talk back, because he was about to be lined up.

He was ready to draw the lottery, and he was extremely excited.

He reached in and pulled a blue ball.

He was instantly overwhelmed with excitement.

"I drew it, I drew hot and sour fans."

Although he is tall, it doesn't mean that his talent is good.

If he had lined up normally, he wouldn't have known that he would be able to eat this sour and spicy vermicelli in the Year of the Monkey.

After eating this dish, he will be able to improve his talent.

His luck was really good.

"Little friend, you're not an adult yet! I remember the boss saying that you can't eat hot and sour vermicelli if you are underage. The little demon couldn't get used to the boy's happy and proud appearance, and deliberately misinterpreted Song Yiren's meaning and said to the boy.

"The boss said that you can't eat under the age of fifteen, I'm already fifteen years old, you see, the boss's pet beast didn't stop me."

The boy handed the ball to the little black cat.

The little black cat put away the ball and put it back into the box, this box has two blue balls, and the rest are all white balls, if you can draw it, your luck is really good.

The little black cat used his paws to compare a two, signaling that the boy could only order a maximum of two dishes.

The boy nodded in understanding.

He did not hesitate to order hot and sour vermicelli and boiled meat.

Although he likes to eat boiled meat, he actually wants to order Mao Xuewang, but unfortunately Mao Xuewang must become an official martial artist to order, so he can only settle for the second.

If you can order two, of course, you can't waste it.

Then I paid and waited for the number plate to enter.