My Exclusive Dream World Adventures Chapter 99: 50 copies

　　 Wow.

　　 Chen Xu pulled the rolling shutter door up, turned on the switch, and the LED light hung on the eaves of the door lit up, illuminating the open space in front of the door clearly.

　　 "Okay, today's goal is to preserve capital."

　　 Chen Ziqi, who was wrapped in a red down jacket, showed a white mist, her palms together. After speaking, I moved out the tables and chairs and placed them on the open space in front.

　　 Today is the third day of business for the noodle shop. The number of customers on the first day is six, and the turnover is ninety. On the second day, there were eight people, and the turnover was one hundred and fifty. The extra 30 yuan was Chen Xuduo's addition of tea eggs, two yuan each, which was really black.

　　 After learning the price of tea eggs, she also overturned her previous speculation that Chen Xu's profit margin was definitely more than 100%. The cost of an egg is only 50 cents at most, and if you add various seasonings and gas bills, it is only 70 or 80 cents at the top, and it sells for 2.5 yuan, which is more than 300%.

　　 Based on a scientific attitude, she deliberately turned out Chen Xu’s shopping receipt, which showed that the noodles he used were 20 yuan per box, and the net weight was 2.5 kilograms. There were a total of 30 noodles in it. .

　　 Calculated like this, the cost of a bowl of noodles is horribly low.

　　 After discovering the truth, she felt that she was worried about him, it was superfluous. In theory, as long as the turnover reaches two hundred, there will be absolutely no loss.

　　 Of course, this is not cost-effective. The two of them are doing nothing.

　　 "Hey, it's you again."

　　 As soon as Chen Ziqi set up the tables and chairs, she saw the man who was waiting for them to come and open the door yesterday. This time, he took his girlfriend again.

　　The person here is Yanqing. He said to Liu Bing, "Look, I really didn't lie to you. This noodle restaurant only serves supper and won’t open until evening."

　　 Liu Bing said in surprise, "There really is such a wonderful noodle restaurant."

　　 "Hmm."

　　 Chen Ziqi coughed heavily, saying that she had heard what she said just now, and stepped forward and asked, "What can you two eat?"

　　 Yanqing couldn't help but complain, "Do you have anything else here?"

　　 "Look over there, our latest products, tea eggs, and seafood noodles." Chen Ziqi hung a finger on the wall.

　　 Yanqing and the two looked over and saw that there was a small blackboard with three products written in chalk on it, and the price was marked at the back, the signature fresh meat noodles, fifteen in the middle bowl, and twenty in the big bowl. Twenty in the seafood noodle bowl and twenty-five in the large bowl.

　　 he asked, "Do you still have a big bowl?"

　　 "Yes."

　　 "Why didn't you say it earlier?"

　　 Chen Ziqi blinked and said, "You didn't ask before."

　　 Yanqing was a little speechless, "This is the first time I have seen you in this business."

　　 "Then you eat or not?"

　　 Yanqing swears that if his girlfriend was not pulling him, he would definitely turn around and leave. In order to eat a bowl of noodles, he could be so angry.

　　 "Little sister, please bring me two bowls of fresh meat noodles, a big bowl." After Liu Bing finished speaking, he pulled him to a leeward position.

　　 Fuck, it turned out to be so cool. Especially when he looked at the other party and swallowed his anger, not daring to refute. It's literally.

　　 Her eyes brightened, as if she had discovered a new door.

　　 After a while, the noodles came over.

　　 Yanqing came three times, and finally I was able to taste the noodles from this restaurant. I was a little excited after thinking about it. He didn't want to eat too much, he was completely curious. Why does his girlfriend like this noodles with clear broth so much?

　　 When the noodles were brought to him, he couldn't help but want to complain again, "This is the big bowl? Isn't it the same size as the last medium bowl?"

　　 "But the noodle weight has increased, and a piece of meat has been added, so what a bargain." Chen Ziqi replied.

　　"At least change to a larger bowl."

　　 "Good idea." Chen Ziqi said and left like this.

　　 Yanqing listened to her perfunctory tone, and there was an urge to lift the table. What kind of waiters are these.

　　 Opposite him, Liu Bing had already started to eat, and his relish look made him endure this breath again. In any case, it is the most important thing for a girlfriend to be full.

　　 He looked at the bowl of noodles in front of him, picked it up, and tasted the soup first. There was a slight change in his expression suddenly.

　　 Objectively speaking, it was delicious, like fresh chicken soup, but it was lighter, and it immediately aroused people's appetite.

　　 In this case, a noodle is sold for fifteen yuan, which is really not expensive.

　　 He picked up his chopsticks and took a bite of noodles. It was okay. It was not bad as expected. It tasted really good with the noodle soup.

　　"Boss, do you have any peppers?" He asked after taking a few bites and getting a taste of it.

　　 "No." Chen Ziqi did not lift her head.

　　 "Huh?" Yanqing originally wanted to say something, but in the end, she closed her mouth sensibly, and even if there is no chili, she can still eat it.

　　…………

　　 It was around eleven o’clock. Chen Ziqi yawned, looking at the lively barbecue stall next door, and then at her empty shop, pouting her mouth and muttering, “What’s so delicious about barbecue? These people are really ignorant, our noodles are so good."

　　Chen Xu, who was sitting at the door looking at the phone, raised his head, he sighed into the palm of his hand, and said, "It's too cold today, let's close the stall earlier."

　　Chen Ziqi shook her head, "No, we'll be able to pay back if we are only 50 yuan short. If you drive later, someone will definitely come."

　　While speaking, a man walked in.

　　"Look." Chen Ziqi jumped up suddenly, "Hello, may I ask what you want to eat."

　　 The man is about 30 years old, with a round face and a tightly wrapped body. He glanced at the small blackboard and said, "Bring me a bowl of fresh meat noodles."

　　 "Okay, wait a minute." Chen Ziqi showed a sweet smile and ran to the kitchen to wait.

　　 After a while, she came out with the noodles, "Your noodles, please use it slowly."

　　 The man looked at the bowl of noodles, and Chen Ziqi beside him could tell from his expression that this must be a very picky customer.

　　 The man looked for a few seconds before picking up the chopsticks and picking up a piece of noodles without eating. After observing for a second or two, the chopsticks pressed gently to break the noodles.

　　 He put down his chopsticks, picked up the bowl, put it in front of his nose and smelled it, then brought it to his mouth and tasted the soup.

　　 He closed his eyes, as if reminiscing, there was a noticeable change in the expression on his face that he hadn't cared about.

Chen Ziqi next to 　　 has been dumbfounded, what's the situation?

　　 is not here to find trouble, right?

　　 "Boss."

　　 The man opened his eyes, they were a little frighteningly bright, he put the bowl down, and shouted aloud.

　　 "What do you want to do?"

　　 Chen Ziqi has already regarded him as someone who has come to ask for trouble, with a vigilant look on her face.

　　I only heard the man say in a very angry voice, "Pack me fifty copies of this noodles and take them away."

　　 "Huh?"

　　 Chen Ziqi looked dull.

　　 pack, fifty copies?

　　 I heard it right, right?

　　What's the situation?

　　PS: Unknowingly, this book is already 200,000 characters long, let’s talk about it.

　　I have been a teenager since I wrote a book. I have been thinking about what I lack the most. In terms of writing ability, at least in the area of ​​online writing, I feel that I am qualified. Now looking back at the Gate of the Plane that I wrote a few years ago, the text is okay.

　　 Actually, every time I write a book, I think there are gains. I found that my biggest problem lies in the rhythm. The few books I have written actually have no real mainline. In each book, there are major problems with the rhythm.

　　 The gate of the first plane, the highest/tide is when the protagonist wins the 100m championship. At that time, it was almost on the shelves. I originally wanted to write this story during the time it was on the shelves, but unfortunately, I couldn't stick to my own phases, so I moved ahead. After this climax/trend, I found that there were fewer people following it, and my mentality became anxious, and the later writing was a little broken.

　　 The second book Winner’s Life, the turning point was when the protagonist confirmed the relationship with Miao Xiuxiu. Too many readers responded that they liked this character. I still failed to hold on to my idea, and let the protagonist establish a relationship with her, completely disrupting my outline. It collapsed again.

　　 The third book, it’s not on the shelves, so I won’t talk about it. In the fourth book of another world, I insisted on my idea, but unfortunately, this subject had a congenital flaw, and it finally collapsed.

　　 This book, at the beginning, was tepid, and at the end of the first dream, recommended tickets, rewards, and various outbreaks. I was stunned.

　　 was also during that time, I thought a lot. I finally understood where my problem was. I was too bloated. When I wrote about a big climax/tide, the data skyrocketed. I hope to maintain this soaring state. I hope that every chapter will have such a response. Finally, I walked on the evil road and opened my mind. . Finally collapsed.

　　 Going back to this book, the first dream was written too well. Everyone hopes that I will maintain this level. After serious consideration, I found it impossible.

　　 The first dream I started to conceive a year ago, and it took a few months. At that time, I wrote a paragraph and felt it was not right. You can let it go and read it again in two days. It feels like it’s coming. Just continue to write down. Halfway through the writing, I felt that the hostess had set a deviation, so I deleted a few chapters and rewritten.

　　 But now, there are no such conditions at all. Before it is put on the shelves, you can change four thousand words a day. You can't stop at all. If you break it for a day, you can kill you. After it’s on the shelves, it will have at least 6,000 words, and the task will be more serious. At this level of intensity, if I can always maintain the level of my first dream, I would already be platinum, and still need to struggle like I am now?

　　Thinking about it~IndoMTL.com~I calmed down. I also have some insights about rhythm.

　　 To be honest, since this book was uploaded, I haven’t gotten into the text, because I know it, and the outline is in my mind. To what extent the plot progresses, what characters appear, what kind of dialogues I have with the protagonist, and open the document, I can write a chapter in one go.

　　 I am also a reader myself. I understand the feelings of some readers. With a style like me, it is a little bit uncomfortable to chase after you. If you urge, raise, or even discard the article, I can fully understand you. I also don’t expect you to understand my difficulties as an author~IndoMTL.com~ is a very personal thing. If you like it, you like it, and if you don’t like it, you don’t like it. It is impossible that because your author said something nice, I would force myself to go to books that I don’t like, which don’t exist.

　　My book, it should be more suitable to read it all at once. We can't keep chasing after more. We can only say that we have no chance, and we met at an improper time. I wish you more novels that suit your taste. I also hope that one day in the future, you will pick up this book again and continue the frontier.

　　 Actually, I understand that some readers hope that the protagonist and Luo Xiyun will establish a relationship as soon as possible. However, if you do this now, it is equivalent to ending the book early. Because there is nothing to write about, the protagonist is like being chained, and many plots cannot be unfolded anymore.

　　 In other words, the plot of the two people living together sweetly is what I am not good at. Reluctant to write by myself, it doesn't take long.

　　 I will follow this book at my own pace. Because I know that there are many silently reading books, silently voting, silently rewarding, and the silent majority. This week, there were more than 15,600 recommendation tickets, and 68 bookmates who were rewarded were witnesses. Thank you everyone.