Chapter 948 Meeting Miyamoto Musashi for the First Time

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At the "Farmhouse" restaurant, after all the guests had dispersed, Feng Yezheng went to the salesperson to do some calculations.

Then Feng Yezheng didn't know what figure he saw, and said directly to Su Ming: "Boss, we sold tea eggs tonight for a total of more than 1.5 million!"

For a restaurant, one night's revenue can reach more than 1.5 million, which is already a sky-high price. It is estimated that no high-end hotel or restaurant can reach this level.

What's even more exaggerated is that the more than 1.5 million yuan was purely sold by selling tea eggs. The cost of tea eggs was too low, so the more than 1 million yuan was equivalent to making money in vain.

Despite Su Ming's exaggeration, the actual cost is not much. Although the eggs are quite good local eggs, they are inherently cheap. The purchase price of these high-quality local eggs is only two or three yuan each.

Those ingredients are negligible. They probably cost only a few dozen yuan in total. The only expensive one may be Guanyin tea, but you don’t need to put a lot of tea leaves. Basically, half a pound of tea leaves can be brewed directly. Pot.

Calculating costs no longer makes any sense. In the face of sales of more than 1.5 million, it is almost equivalent to no cost. In other words, I made more than 1.5 million in vain tonight.

"It's so fast to make money, it's even faster than grabbing money directly!" Feng Yezheng couldn't help but sigh!

What is the fastest way to make money in this world? It’s not buying lottery tickets, doing business, or robbing banks. In the future, you can loudly tell others that selling tea eggs is the most profitable!

If Su Ming's father, Su Qishan, found out about the tea eggs he ate this morning, and each tea egg cost 5,888 yuan, Su Qishan would probably be frightened, considering that he ate more than a dozen in one sitting.

On the contrary, Su Ming was very calm. To him, more than one million was nothing more than a drop in the bucket. He didn't even have any trouble in his heart. Su Ming was no longer the same person who felt sorry for the book coins when reading novels.

"Oh my God, if I cook a pot of tea eggs and sell them every day, wouldn't I make a fortune?" At this time, a waiter with a rather cute face couldn't help but say.

Su Ming couldn't help but glance at her and thought to herself that if I cook tea eggs here every day, what else do I want to pursue in life? So Su Ming said, "It's definitely impossible to cook tea eggs every day. I don't have that much time. At most, I can't cook tea eggs every day." Come over here some time!”

“During this period, we need to build momentum for tea eggs.

So I will come more frequently, maybe once a week or two, and then less frequently. "Su Ming said his thoughts again.

If possible, Su Ming really wants to teach Feng Yezheng how to cook, so that he doesn't have to come in person, and the restaurant can make a lot of money with this. But this is not a matter of secret recipes, but a matter of cooking skills. The same food, the same technique, Different people make different tastes, and there's nothing you can do about it.

However, Su Ming's words made the staff in the restaurant ache. They thought that this was too willful. If it were them, they would definitely stop doing anything and sell tea eggs all day long.

Sure enough, there is no comparison between people. Who is his opponent in a pretentious competition with someone like Su Ming?

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The next day, Su Ming finally went back to school quietly. In the past few days, Su Ming had been busy with Guanyin tea. Basically, he either skipped classes or asked for leave. His life was becoming less and less like a student.

After school, Su Ming did the same as usual. He first sent Shen Muke home, and then went to have some fun with Jiang Xiaojun, eating and drinking. Now thinking about school, in fact, he was with his friends after school. It’s really fun to eat and drink near the school.

"Who is this guy? He's too pretentious. He's just wearing these clothes. Isn't he cold?" At this moment, Jiang Xiaojun suddenly said something.

Only then did Su Ming notice that there was a guy with long hair not far in front of the two of them. This guy was wearing a thin white robe. Compared with the people wearing cotton-padded jackets and long clothes on the surrounding streets, he looked too big. not enough.

A grown man had long hair and was dressed in such a weird way. He looked like a character in those anime, which attracted a lot of people's attention. Jiang Xiaojun thought he was a pretentious person who was deliberately attracting attention, so he complained. One sentence.

But after Su Ming took a look, his whole body froze, because when he looked over, the eyes of the man with long hair and white robe also looked over. The moment they made contact, Su Ming immediately felt a wave of emotion. Strong pressure.

"This guy is here for me!"

Su Ming immediately confirmed this, he should be waiting for her here specifically, so Su Ming immediately said to Jiang Xiaojun on the side: "Xiaojun, I have something to do now, you go back first and take my schoolbag back! "

"Su Ming, is everything okay?!"

Jiang Xiaojun was not stupid at all. When he saw Su Ming's look, he immediately understood that something was wrong. It had been a long time since he had seen Su Ming look like this.

Su Ming didn't even know who this white-robed man was, so naturally he couldn't tell Jiang Xiaojun why, so he said, "Don't worry, I'm fine. Go back quickly, don't worry about me!"

Jiang Xiaojun knew Su Ming's character very well. After all, he had been wearing the same pair of pants for so many years. Jiang Xiaojun knew that he was probably just adding to Su Ming's burden here, so he immediately said: "Okay, Su Ming, be careful!"

After Jiang Xiaojun left, Su Ming walked up to this guy and said slowly: "How long have you been waiting for me?"

"It didn't take long, it just took a while!" The man in white robe said slowly.

Su Ming still couldn't tell who this guy was, so he continued to ask: "Who are you? If you guessed correctly, you should be an enemy, right?"

The man in white robe smiled and continued to say slowly: "You killed my son, we can indeed be considered enemies!"

"hiss----"

Upon hearing this, Su Ming's eyes widened suddenly, and he instantly understood. This guy... is probably the Japanese sword god - Miyamoto Musashi!

Although he can speak Chinese and looks very young, there should be no mistake. After all, Su Ming has not killed many people. Among the people killed, the only one who was killed was Miyamoto Mutian.

After such elimination, it was clear who the person in front of him was. Looking at the man in white robe, Su Ming's heart skipped a beat.