The next day at noon, Lu Ning did not go to the cafeteria for lunch. He borrowed a bicycle from a classmate and went straight to the junior college where Song Chunmei set up a stall at night.This junior college is also the only higher education institution in the southern suburbs. It will be upgraded to an undergraduate college in a few years. Now the total number of teachers and students is about 3,000, which is not small.
A large-scale university also means huge business opportunities.
He first went to the cafeteria of this school. It was a separate two-story building. The environment was much better than their children's middle school. It was lunch time and it was crowded with young and modern college students.
Lu Ning deliberately wore a leather jacket today and styled his hair with mousse. He looked a little more mature than usual and blended in with these college students without any disobedience.
He bought a fifty-cent meal ticket and ordered three taels of rice, a dish of stir-fried pork with peppers and a portion of shredded potatoes. The cafeteria aunt's eternal skill of shaking the spoon made him only have three slices of meat in the stir-fried pork with peppers.
He took his plate and found a seat in a corner. After a few bites, he felt sincere sympathy for the college students in this school. The food in their middle school was not good, but the food in this college was not even as good as their middle school, not to mention Song Chunmei's cooking skills. Compared with these big pot dishes, it was simply a world of difference.
There were two girls sitting at the next table. He heard them complain, "The food in the cafeteria is getting worse and worse. I have to go out to eat something good tomorrow."
Lu Ning thought about it and asked, "Two senior sisters, where are the good restaurants near our school?"
The girls turned around and saw a fair-skinned and handsome boy. The four eyes lit up and smiled, "Oh, our school is a big rural area. There are only some fly restaurants outside. Only the snack stalls in the night market are okay. If you want to have a big meal, you have to take a bus to the city."
Lu Ning nodded and smiled, "Yes, thank you, senior sister."
His well-behaved and politeness made the girl's cheeks slightly flushed, but Lu Ning didn't care because his mind was full of excitement at the moment.
The school cafeteria is bad, and there are no good restaurants outside the door. This is simply a business opportunity that is delivered to the door.
He poured the remaining food on the plate into the swill bucket, hurried out of the school again, and rode his bike around outside.
What the two girls said just now is right. This is indeed a big rural area. Apart from this college, there are only low-rise houses. The first floors of the houses along the street in front of the main entrance are all shops.
There are grocery stores, stationery stores, clothing stores and restaurants, but at noon when students are resting, these shops are surprisingly depressed.
It is not surprising. There is a canteen in the school, and daily necessities do not need to be purchased specifically, and college students have no shortage of time. Yunjiang is a provincial capital city with many department stores and commercial streets in the city. People will naturally go to the city to buy clothes. How many people will buy them in the store at the school gate?
Therefore, the most profitable store near the school is the restaurant.
However, as the two girls just said, these are all restaurants with simple decoration, which looks difficult to make people appetizing. Only snack bars are doing well.
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