I am the vice-chief of the service club

Chapter 470: The Impulse of Escape

"Kamiya, go get me a bowl of rice in the back, and put the fried rice on the menu! Just order it for 500 yen each!" After receiving the order, Hiratsuka Yu returned to the kitchen and instructed Kamiya.

"Hey! Wasn't the cooked rice prepared for our lunch? Do we need it now?" Kamiya asked puzzled.

According to Hiratsuka Yu's arrangement, since the class has opened a fried noodle stall, why do the students in the class need to prepare extra bento boxes?

Why not just buy some more food and have a meal together at the fried noodle stand? This would create a more class atmosphere and the leftover ingredients wouldn't be wasted easily, but Hikigaya happened to come looking for trouble...

There was no other choice but to give the rice that was supposed to be used to make Yangzhou fried rice for the whole class to Hikigaya first, and make 1400 yuan from him with tears in my eyes!

"Use it first. You're a bastard for not making money when you have the chance. Yui, come over later and cook some rice." Hiratsuka Yu said.

"Hey~ Yuigahama doesn't need to do this, I can cook too!" Kamiya, who felt he was about to fall out of favor, said hurriedly.

"The rice you cooked is too wet to be fried! Let Yui do it. Every time she cooks rice, it's either undercooked or very hard, which is perfect for making fried rice!" Hiratsuka Yu said that cooking rice is really not something that ordinary people can do except Yui, even he can't do it...

"Xiao Yu, what do you mean by this?" Upon hearing this, Yui pounced towards Hiratsuka Yu with great dissatisfaction, transforming into a vampire queen and preparing to develop a following.

"Stop it, stop it. There are so many people here. Just use your normal strength and don't let them win too much!" After letting Yui take a bite, Hiratsuka Tsubasa reluctantly warned her.

"Got it!" Yui, who felt unsatisfied after taking a bite, nudged Hiratsuka Tsubasa, then turned around and went to cook obediently.

Although Yuigahama Yui really wanted to add more water to make rice porridge, the cultural festival was a serious matter after all, and it wouldn't be too late to clean up Hiratsukaha when she got back...

As for Hiratsuka Hane, he took the rice handed to him by Kamiya and started to heat the oil in a pan.

Resisting the urge to put mustard into the fried rice and noodle soup, Hiratsuka Yu knocked the cooking spoon hard, signaling the waiter to serve the food quickly!

Seeing this situation, even someone as hot-tempered as Miura Yumiko didn't dare to talk to Hiratsuka Tsuga at this time. She just obediently brought two meals and placed them in front of Yukinoshita and Hikigaya.

"Miura-san, is this the noodle soup made by Hiratsuka-san?" Even Yukinoshita couldn't help herself when she saw that there was nothing in the noodle soup except two boiled green vegetables, very finely chopped egg shreds and a few chopped green onions for seasoning.

It's no wonder that Yukinoshita is unhappy. This bowl of plain noodles that cost her 800 yen only cost her 50 yen at most, and she also has to take into account the egg that Hiratsuka Hane just used and the gas fee...

"Hurry up and find that bastard Hiratsuka Hane for me!" Hikigaya's face was livid now. He even dared to get mad at Miura...

Hikigaya was even more angry because the fried rice he ordered was twice as expensive as the noodle soup. He was still looking forward to what kind of legendary fried rice Hiratsuka Han, the chef who returned from training in China, could make.

The result was just an ordinary fried rice! It was just egg fried rice with some peas, corn and carrots added in! Even the shrimps were peeled and chopped from a large shrimp, and Hiratsuka Yu only used half of it...

Including the half egg left over for Yukinoshita, Hikigaya estimated that the cost of this portion could not exceed 150 yen...

For just these two things, Hiratsuka Tsuyoshi dared to ask him for 2400 yuan. Hikigaya immediately felt like he was being wronged!

I was so angry that I almost wanted to start a riot in the fried noodle restaurant!

"Hiratsuka Yu is busy teaching the students how to make fried rice. Can't you just come to me if you have any questions?" Miura saw that these two people didn't take him seriously at all. How could this work? He immediately said that if he had any questions, he could just come to her directly.

"If you think you can make the decision about us running away with the bill, that's fine, Miura-san!" Yukinoshita said calmly.

As a person who has eaten countless meals in high-end restaurants, seen countless things in the world, and paid countless IQ taxes, Yukinoshita suddenly wants to escape the bill...

"Boss! Someone is trying to run away with the bill!" Miura heard this and looked at the fried rice that Hiratsuka had overcharged. She immediately felt that she really couldn't handle this matter, so she quickly called out Hiratsuka Yu with her loud voice...

"What's going on! How dare someone escape from our third-grade class A? You don't want to live anymore, do you?" Upon hearing this, Hiratsuka Yu immediately took out the shotgun he bought at a street stall, ready to teach this ungrateful guy a lesson...

"You make a serving of fried rice like this and sell it to me for 1600. Don't you think you don't want to live either?" With Yukinoshita's support, Hikigaya glared at his friend fiercely and motioned for Hiratsuka Tsuga to give a reasonable explanation.

"No problem~ It's a matter of one willing to fight and the other willing to be beaten. I told you at the time that this is a fried noodle restaurant. You insisted on eating fried rice and noodle soup. They don't know how to make them, so I have to make them myself! I must set the price~ I served it to you after it was cooked, but you want to run away with the bill. Aren't you bullying an honest person?" Hiratsuka Yu put down the shotgun that had no lethality, stretched out his right hand, clenched it into a fist, and kept swinging it up and down, and signaled the whole class to help him...

"That's right!" Kamiya and Yamana had long been annoyed with the man with the dead eyes who had snatched Yukinoshita away. Although Hiratsuka Tsuyoshi was an honest man and it was a bit against their conscience, they still stood up.

"Hiratsuka Hane, you jerk! You dare to charge me 200 for these things that are not worth 2400 yuan in total! Why don't you just go and rob them!" Hikigaya was moved by Hiratsuka Hane. He could have just robbed her from her bag, but he actually gave her a plate of fried rice. It really made Hikigaya cry...

"Robbery is not as fast as making money from restaurants. No, I'm not saying that robbery is illegal, but I'm an honest man and I'm running my business in an honest manner." Hiratsuka Yu Junliang said.

"Hiratsuka-san, tell me, do you think you are an honest person?" Yukinoshita asked.

"Why am I not an honest man?" Hiratsuka Yu, possessed by the spirit of drama, continued to provoke.

"Okay, I didn't eat a single bite of this bowl of noodles, can I return it?" Yukinoshita thought for a moment and suddenly asked.

"If you buy clothes that are too big or too small, you can return them. You can get a refund within seven days without giving any reason. Have you ever seen any fresh food store that allows you to return the goods after receiving them?"

"If I can't return it, can I exchange it?" Hikigaya asked after learning of Yukinoshita's thoughts.

"Logically it's not possible, but as you two are my good friends, I can give you this face. What do you want in exchange?" Hiratsuka Yu asked in a pretentious manner.

"Can you give me two servings of fried noodles instead?" Hikigaya said.

"Okay, Chi Shang, make two servings of fried noodles!" Since these two people paid, it would be easy. After giving instructions, Hiratsuka Yu returned to the kitchen and prepared to continue teaching fried rice experience...

Of course, Hiratsuka Yu took both the noodle soup and fried rice back home. I was so busy this morning that I didn't have time to eat breakfast...