Chapter 193 Got beaten again
Several people played the passionate game of hide-and-seek for more than an hour, but finally they were too tired to play anymore.

At the beginning, everyone was quite conventional, such as under the table, under the coffee table, and behind the curtains.

Later, after these places were used to pieces, Li Luo started to deliberately change the terrain, pushing the sofa to the side of the desk, and the desk to the wall, and directly sealing off the space under the desk so that the captured people could not get in.

Later, Li Luo put the chair directly on the desk and stood on it with one leg standing on it. Ying Chanxi fumbled for a long time but couldn't figure out what was going on on the desk.

By the time we arrived at around ten o'clock, everyone was a little tired and hungry.

So Li Luo took Zhao Rongjun into the kitchen and began to teach him how to make fried rice with eggs.

"So why are you teaching me this?" Zhao Rongjun asked doubtfully, a little confused.

"Don't you want to make money?"

"Only relying on fried rice?"

"Yes." Li Luo nodded and served the extra rice he had cooked in the evening. "The down jacket you want to buy is not expensive. If you want to earn a few hundred dollars, you can probably save enough in a week or two."

"But... where can I go to sell fried rice?" Zhao Rongjun was speechless, "Besides, I don't have the time."

"You don't understand this." Li Luo shook his finger, "We can sell it to our classmates."

"Ah?" Zhao Rongjun was stunned for a moment, "How do I sell this?"

"It's very simple." Li Luo took out eggs from the refrigerator, and also took out some sausages and carrots. "Have you ever visited the dormitory campus of our school?"

"Never been."

Zhao Rongjun was a day student and usually went back to his grandfather's house after school, so he had never been to the dormitory.

Li Luo nodded in understanding, and then explained to him: "Walk from the gate of our school to the opposite side, and cross the road to the gate of the dormitory campus."

"After you enter the gate, you will pass by a small supermarket. When you go back to the dormitory at night, you can buy some snacks or instant noodles in the supermarket to fill your stomach if you are hungry."

"After passing the supermarket, there is still a short distance to reach the first dormitory building, which is the boys' dormitory. After that, it is the girls' dormitory building."

At this point, Li Luo paused for a moment and continued, "Between the boys' and girls' dormitory buildings, near the east wall, there is an iron door for a fire escape. It's usually closed, but the gap is quite large."

"At least there's nothing wrong with handing over a plastic lunch box."

"What do you think?"

Zhao Rongjun opened his mouth, but was speechless for a moment.

He wanted to find an angle to refute it, but he felt that there seemed to be some room for maneuver.

"But... who would come to buy it?" Zhao Rongjun asked hesitantly, "By the time everyone returns to the dormitory, they have already bought things at the supermarket, so they may not notice the movement at the fire door, right?"

"Do we have to squat by the wall and hawk our wares?"

"If the dormitory manager finds out, will she ask the security guard to kick us out?"

"Whether anyone buys it or not, you don't have to worry too much about that." Li Luo said, "After all, the supermarket only sells snacks and instant noodles. There will always be students who get tired of eating them and want to have hot food like fried rice at night."

"But what you said later, we really need to be careful and try not to be discovered by the security guards."

"Besides, we don't want to do this for a long time. We just want you to earn some money to buy down jackets for your grandparents."

"We'll stop working in half a month at most. It's a meaningful thing for you to buy clothes with your hard-earned money."

After hearing Li Luo's analysis, Zhao Rongjun was already very interested and nodded vigorously, saying, "What you said makes sense. I think we can give it a try. Then I will learn from you first, and then how will we arrange it?"

"Just tell your grandfather that the final exam is coming up soon, and you need to come to my house after school to continue reviewing together." Li Luo said, "Then after the second evening self-study class, we will rush back immediately."

"Before the end of the third evening self-study class, make as many servings of fried rice as you can and bring them to the fire door to sell."

"If you control the cost, a serving of egg fried rice will only cost two or three yuan at most."

"We sell it for 70 yuan a box, and the profit is more than yuan. If we calculate the profit as yuan, we only need to sell about boxes to make a profit."

Of course, Li Luo did not take into account things like labor costs here, and only talked about the ingredients of the fried rice itself.

Anyway, it was just a joke, and he was too lazy to calculate it too carefully with Zhao Rongjun.

As for making money…if he writes one more chapter now, he can probably earn back the few hundred dollars.

Helping Zhao Rongjun come up with this idea was simply out of consideration for my good brother.

After all, he wanted to buy clothes for his grandparents, so Li Luo was willing to support this filial piety.

Thinking of this, Li Luo also added: "When you save enough money and want to buy a down jacket, remember to tell me and I will go with you."

"Ah?" Zhao Rongjun was stunned for a moment, "Why are you going with me?"

"I'll buy some clothes for my family too." Li Luo said with a smile.

After being reminded by Zhao Rongjun, Li Luo suddenly realized that after his rebirth, he had bought gifts for Ying Chanxi and the others, but had never thought of buying anything for his parents.

Thinking about it this way, I have really lived for more than 30 years in vain. I am not as sensible as Zhao Rongjun...

"Okay." Zhao Rongjun nodded happily, "Then let's go buy it together!"

……

Making egg fried rice is indeed simple. Almost anyone can make it well if they learn how to do it.

But if you say it is difficult, it is quite difficult, because if you want to make it delicious, there are many tricks involved.

In particular, the methods of making fried rice vary from region to region, and the tastes are also different, so they all need to be fine-tuned.

Fortunately, Li Luo had run a roadside stall in his previous life, specializing in selling fried noodles, fried rice, fried noodles and the like, so he knew a lot about this.

Even though Zhao Rongjun was a novice, he was still able to quickly learn these things, he was just a little unskilled.

Moreover, Li Luo did not let him do this job completely by himself. At that time, two people would definitely work together, so that the fried rice could be made faster. Soon, under Li Luo's guidance, six servings of fried rice were freshly baked.

The two men brought the fried rice to the dining table and called the girls who were watching videos on the sofa to come for a midnight snack.

Paired with the snacks bought from the supermarket in the afternoon, which included side dishes such as braised chicken legs and duck legs, and eaten with fried rice, the stomachs of several people were quickly filled again.

"How do you plan to sleep tonight?" Li Luo asked the others while touching her belly. "Zhao Rongjun and I will sleep in the same room, and there is a guest room left."

"Xinyan will sleep with me." Ying Chanxi said, "Zhusheng will sleep in the guest bedroom. Didn't she sleep this morning?"

"That's it." Li Luo nodded, "Remember to wash the dishes, and that's it for today?"

"What's this and that?" Xu Youyu opened his eyes wide and patted the table, saying, "It's only a little after eleven o'clock! How can you sleep at this time? Keep having fun!"

Li Luo: "...What else do you want to do?"

Xu Youyu rolled his eyes and asked, "Would you like to watch another movie?"

Do you want to watch a movie or get into bed again?

Li Luo was speechless: "The TV in the living room can't play the designated movie. We can't all six of us squeeze in front of the computer to watch it, right?"

"Why don't we just forget about it?" Ying Chanxi suggested in a low voice, "It's getting late today. It will probably be midnight after taking a shower. We should go to bed early."

Qiao Xinyan also nodded. After all, she didn't stay up late like the others yesterday, and she was a little sleepy now.

Seeing this, Xu Youyu could no longer insist and could only nod in agreement: "Okay then, I'll go wash the dishes first."

After tonight's entertainment ended, Ying Chanxi took Qiao Xinyan back to the bedroom and prepared to wash up.

Li Luo also took Zhao Rongjun back to the master bedroom and asked him to take a shower first. He then sat in front of the computer desk and typed for a while while Zhao Rongjun was taking a shower.

After Zhao Rongjun finished his shower and went to bed, Li Luo also took a quick shower, changed into pajamas, walked out of the bedroom and went to the living room, intending to drink a glass of water before going to bed.

As a result, I saw Yan Zhusheng sitting on the sofa watching TV.

"Are you still awake?" Li Luo poured a glass of water and asked while drinking.

"My senior is taking a shower." Yan Zhusheng said, "She asked me to take a shower with her, but I didn't agree, so I'm waiting here."

"Why don't you take a shower together?" Li Luo asked curiously, "Xixi also took a shower with her before."

"Hmm..." Yan Zhusheng looked down and then shook his head, "I just don't want to."

"Okay, I'm going back to my bedroom to sleep."

"Wait a minute." Yan Zhusheng sat on the sofa and turned to look at him, "Do you want to practice guitar? You didn't practice for long in the evening."

When she asked this, Li Luo couldn't help but ask, "How long have you been in there, senior sister?"

"Just went in a few minutes ago."

"Oh, then I'll accompany you for a while." Li Luo nodded, and walked into the piano room with Yan Zhusheng.

After all, in his impression, Xu Youyu always took a long time to take a bath, at least half an hour.

It is not a good idea to let the guest Yan Zhusheng wait in the living room all the time.

So the two of them went to the piano room together and started teaching guitar skills again.

……

On the other side, after taking a shower with Qiao Xinyan, Ying Chanxi went to bed with her best friend.

The two of them lay in bed, ready to have a bedtime chat.

"Xixi, you really like dolls." Qiao Xinyan looked at the huge panda doll on the bed, as well as Pikachu and Doraemon on the bedside table, and exclaimed, "Before, a boy in the class said that you like these, but I didn't quite believe it."

Although Qiao Xinyan had been a visitor here before, she had never been to Ying Chanxi's bedroom. This was the first time she saw these dolls, and she was a little curious.

"I don't like it that much." Ying Chanxi said in a low voice, but still silently hugged the panda doll next to him.

"Can I hug you?" Qiao Xinyan looked at the furry panda doll and was a little tempted, so she couldn't help asking.

But what she didn't expect was that Ying Chanxi immediately held the panda doll a little further away from her and whispered, "This, this one won't work. You can hold the two on the bedside table."

"Is that so?" Qiao Xinyan was a little surprised, but seeing how precious she was, she didn't feel comfortable asking for more.

So she reached out and took Pikachu and Doraemon from the bedside table to the bed, touched their heads, and then asked in confusion: "Xixi, why do these two dolls feel a little old? It feels like they were bought a long time ago?"

"Uh... um... y-yeah."

Ying Chanxi smiled a little awkwardly, not knowing how to respond.

After all, domestic violence happens all the time, it would be strange if it didn't get old.

And when I think about this evening, I saw Yan Zhusheng almost hugging Li Luo in the piano room while teaching him to practice guitar.

Then he thought about the time when Yan Zhusheng pinched Li Luo's face and put lipstick on him when they were playing games that night.

And later, when they were playing hide-and-seek, Yan Zhusheng squeezed into Li Luo's arms and then fell on Li Luo, and Ying Chanxi immediately pursed his lips.

So under Qiao Xinyan's gaze, Ying Chanxi subconsciously raised his little fist and punched Pikachu on the head four times.

Then she changed her mind and punched Doraemon as well.

"Xixi...why did you hit them?"

"It's soft and feels good. Xinyan, you can also try it." Ying Chanxi lied with a stern face.

(End of this chapter)