Chapter 102 It’s hard for you
Lin Zihao's appearance also attracted the attention of people in the music room.

Several dancing girls were stunned when they saw him, and some of them even slowed down their dancing. Wang Xiaokai pulled Zhang Yunqi beside him and said with narrowed eyes, "Did you see the man at the door?"

Zhang Yunqi glanced at the boy: "What's wrong?"

Wang Xiaokai whispered, "Lin Zihao is the cousin of the junior high school student who beat Yu Renli and Zou Zheng at the classroom door last time. He is a sophomore and is very popular in school. That day, he called a group of senior students to beat Yu Renli and Zou Zheng in the corridor of our classroom. Later, Chu Jian left. I don't know what she said to Lin Zihao, but the group let Yu Renli and Zou Zheng go."

Zhang Yunqi turned his head and looked at Lin Zihao again. Lin Zihao also saw him. Their eyes met for a moment, then Lin Zihao looked away and looked at Chu Jian who was wearing a fluttering white dress again. After a while, he turned and left.

He seemed to be just passing by.

After the dance of "Shen of Luo River", Zhang Yunqi and Wang Xiaokai served drinks and snacks. Everyone joked for a while, and a few girls talked about Lin Zihao who just passed by. Yu Xiaorui took a glance at the first sight and asked, "Why is Lin Zihao here? It can't be..."

Wang Xiaokai quickly interrupted, "I'm just passing by. What are you thinking about? It's getting late. Let's go back."

After Wang Xiaokai said this, everyone stopped talking about this topic. After the girls changed their clothes, they left with their schoolbags. When they saw Zhang Yunqi, they subconsciously did not call Chujian. Wang Xiaokai also loved to be smart, so he just followed the girls, so that Zhang Yunqi and Chujian were left at the back.

When the two of them walked through the campus together, Chu Jian's little face was always red.

Arriving at the parking shed in front of the school gate, Zhang Yunqi pushed out his bicycle to take Chu Jian home.

On the way, the two chatted about some recent things. Chu Jian told Zhang Yunqi that she no longer worked in the small restaurant in Xinjiekou.

Zhang Yunqi smiled and said, "That's good. You look much better now. Don't study too hard in the future. Participate in more class activities, like joining the class dance team this time."

When they first met, he smiled faintly and nodded in agreement.

When he arrived at Hongshan Lane, Zhang Yunqi stopped his bicycle.

After Chu Jian got off the bus, he took out 50 yuan from his schoolbag, handed it to Zhang Yunqi and said, "Here, Yunqi, this money was given to me by Yueying. She told me that this is the sponsorship fee for our class dance team."

Zhang Yunqi was stunned for a moment and said, "Yes, the sponsorship fee, this money is what you deserve, why are you giving it to me?"

Chu Jian looked at Zhang Yunqi with clear eyes: "I joined the class dance team because I like it, and also because I want to participate in more class activities like you said."

Zhang Yunqi thought about it and took the money: "I'll treat you to a meal some other day."

"Yeah." Chu Jian nodded slightly.

"Then I'm leaving." Zhang Yunqi jumped on his bicycle and turned his head to look at Chu Jian before leaving. Chu Jian waved at him on tiptoe, and the smile on that little face was calm and warm.

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Lin Yueying was usually noisy and impetuous, but as a class monitor, she was very decisive in getting things done. After the student union meeting the next day, she gave Zhang Yunqi the schedule of activities for the 88th anniversary celebration of the No. Middle School.

Zhang Yunqi took the flow chart and studied it carefully.

The school anniversary will last for two days, from April 4th to April 8th.

4月8号下午搞校友座谈会，4月9号上午搞校庆活动开幕式和杰出校友学术讲座以及杰出校友事迹报告会，晚上7点到9点是为期两天校庆的重头戏，将在体育馆举行88周年校庆文艺汇演。

These were of no use to Zhang Yunqi. What he wanted to know most was the meals for the outstanding alumni and some leaders who had been invited during the past two days.

The school celebration was very tight. The school may have wanted to provide convenience and high-quality services, or to let the alumni relive the taste of their alma mater's cafeteria. Breakfast, lunch and dinner were all eaten in the school cafeteria. Don't think that the food in the cafeteria of No. 1 Middle School is for pigs. That's only for students.

The school cafeteria has three floors.

The first floor is where students eat from a big pot. The taste is so bad that it is the shadow of the student days for everyone who graduated from the No. 1 Middle School in the city. The stir-fried dishes on the second floor taste quite good, and most of the single young teachers and wealthy students eat here. As for the third floor, the environment is quite elegant and high-end. Zhang Yunqi has never tasted the food there, but in short, when leaders come to inspect the school, they are usually arranged to dine on the third floor.

After learning about the leaders' dining arrangements, Zhang Yunqi began to work on the next promotion plan for Zhangji Qifengdu Fish Noodle Shop. The first person he looked for was Huang Xiaoming, deputy director of the canteen management office of the No. 1 Middle School in the city.

Huang Xiaoming is in charge of the school canteen kitchen. He is also Tian Zhuangzhuang's uncle. There is a reason why Tian Zhuangzhuang is so fat and big-eared. Zhang Yunqi knew about this relationship when Huang Xiaoming called Tian Zhuangzhuang to have dinner at the beginning of this year. Tian Zhuangzhuang brought him, Wang Xiaokai and Yang Wei along. So he and Huang Xiaoming met once and had a pleasant chat.

After reading the process chart, Zhang Yunqi asked Lin Yueying for half a day off. He went back home and cooked a bowl of Qifengdu fish noodles himself. Then he put it in an insulated box and took it back to school to find Huang Xiaoming's office.

Huang Xiaoming still had some impression of Zhang Yunqi, who was a good friend of his nephew. He had a deep impression of this guy when they had dinner together last time. He had a very high emotional intelligence, a steady personality, and was eloquent. He really didn't look like a high school student. But Huang Xiaoming didn't expect him to come back here. He was stunned for a moment before saying, "Xiao Zhang, why are you here?"

Zhang Yunqi smiled and said, "Director Huang, this is what happened. My brother is planning to open a fish meal shop opposite the entrance of the No. 1 Middle School in the city. The main product is a new product. You are an expert in catering, so I would like to ask you to taste it and see how it tastes. Please give me your comments."

Huang Xiaoming stared at Zhang Yunqi for a few meaningful glances, but he just smiled and said, "Okay, then I'll enjoy my food and try it."

Zhang Yunqi opened the thermal box, and a rich spicy smell immediately overflowed.

People in Jiangchuan love spicy food, and Huang Xiaoming is a spicy food fanatic. Nothing tastes good without chili peppers. He just hadn't eaten lunch yet. Looking at the red chili oil on the fish meal in the thermos box, his appetite was aroused. He picked up the chopsticks, took a big bite, put it in his mouth, chewed it for a few times, and gave a thumbs up, saying, "Hmm! Not bad, not bad, it tastes good. What's the name of this fish meal? I've never eaten it before. Did your brother come up with a new way to make fish meal?"

Zhang Yunqi said with a smile: "You know Qifengdu Town, right? This fish meal is called Qifengdu fish meal. My brother is a Hunan chef. He used to be a chef at Tenghua Hotel. He quit his job at the beginning of the year and is going to start a business, Zhang's Qifengdu Fish Meal Shop, which is right across from the gate of our school. If Director Huang wants to eat fish meal in the future, you are welcome to do so anytime."

"Haha, then thank your brother for me first. I will definitely come to support you when I have the chance in the future." Huang Xiaoming ate the fish meal and said slowly, "Xiao Zhang, do you have anything else to talk to me about? You and my nephew are also good friends. If you have anything, just tell me. I will definitely help you wherever I can."

Zhang Yunqi smiled and said, "I was embarrassed to speak, but since Director Huang is so polite, I'll just say it straight. My brother's Qifengdu Fish Powder Shop opened on April 4th, and that day happened to be our school's anniversary. On such a happy day, my brother opened a shop next to the school and wanted to contribute to the school. I looked at the school anniversary schedule, and on that day, the leaders and some alumni would have breakfast in our school cafeteria, so my brother wanted to supply them with this fish powder. Director Huang, what do you think?"

After listening to this, Huang Xiaoming vaguely figured out what Zhang Yunqi was planning. Although he was not quite sure, he felt that this guy was a little bit extraordinary and much better than his nephew who only knew how to play games. He just didn't know whether this idea came from him or his brother instigated him to do it.

Huang Xiaoming put down his chopsticks, wiped his mouth with a tissue, and said with difficulty: "Xiao Zhang, it's not that I won't help you, but doing this is not in line with the school's regulations. You know, the school cafeteria has very strict requirements on hygiene and health. The meals served to students are strictly inspected and are absolutely not allowed to be replaced with food from outside, not to mention those outstanding alumni who came to attend the school anniversary this time. They are all big shots. If there is a problem with the food, no one can be held responsible. I can't do anything."

Zhang Yunqi was not surprised at all by Huang Xiaoming's refusal. He would have been surprised if he hadn't refused. He smiled and said, "Director Huang, please don't rush to refuse. I'm doing this for the school's anniversary celebration. How about you listen to my thoughts before making a decision?"

"Then tell me."

"You have tasted the Qifengdu fish meal, Director Huang, you have been managing the school cafeteria, and you must have a deep understanding of the catering industry. This fish meal is very much in line with the taste of Jiangchuan people. Our school's alumni have been working hard all over the country and abroad, and may rarely return to their hometown for several years. It is actually a good idea to let them taste the taste of their hometown." Having said that, Zhang Yunqi put the 300 yuan he had prepared in advance on the desk and pushed it in front of Huang Xiaoming.

The reason is not important, this thing is the point!
Huang Xiaoming's heart skipped a beat. He looked at the money on the table without saying a word.

"As for healthy diet, Director Huang, you can rest assured. My brother will buy fresh materials for making Qifengdu fish powder in the early morning of the same day, and make it in the school cafeteria kitchen. Director Huang can supervise on site then." Having said that, Zhang Yunqi added two more hundred-yuan bills to the table.

Huang Xiaoming's expression was a bit complicated. He touched his cheek and said, "This matter is a bit difficult to handle. There will be so many leaders coming at that time, and their tastes are different. This fish powder is so spicy, there will always be some leaders who don't eat spicy food. If it doesn't suit their taste, and any opinions are passed on to the higher-ups, I can't bear the responsibility."

Zhang Yunqi smiled and added two more 100-yuan bills to the table, saying, "Don't worry, Director Huang. My brother supplies this Qifengdu fish meal, not just to the leaders. On the day of the school anniversary, the cafeteria can provide a variety of meals, such as steamed buns, steamed bread, fried dough sticks, bread, fruits, rice noodles, etc. Putting Qifengdu fish meal in it will give the leaders more choices, and they may be more satisfied with the meal."

Huang Xiaoming stared at the seven hundred yuan and tapped his fingers on the table. "Since you said so, it's not impossible to supply this Qifengdu fish meal. However, it's a bit difficult to ask your brother to come to the school cafeteria to make the fish meal on the day of the school anniversary. After all, he is not a chef hired by the school cafeteria."

Zhang Yunqi clearly felt that Huang Xiaoming was deliberately finding problems to make him increase the price. Although he was just a grassroots cadre in the school, he used the price-cutting skills in the officialdom very vividly.

Zhang Yunqi is not stupid. He has no interest in doing things that make him get ripped off. This is just a bowl of noodles. He is willing to pay 700 yuan, which is quite generous. Huang Xiaoming, a deputy director, is unwilling to do it, but there is still the director above him.

Zhang Yunqi smiled and said, "Director Huang, we can actually do this. We can find an excuse when the time comes. For example, we will be entertaining many important people on the school anniversary day and the canteen chefs are short of manpower, so we can hire a senior chef. Of course, if it is really not possible, I won't force it..."

Having said that, Zhang Yun stood up and pretended to collect the money.

Huang Xiaoming immediately picked up a book and covered the money with it, saying with a smile, "Thank you, Xiao Zhang, for thinking so carefully about the food for the school anniversary celebration."

　3500 words, I tried my best, please recommend, collect and support me, big-breasted brothers! !

(End of this chapter)