gourmet food

Chapter 569
A "sudden" snack event was held outside the Star Hotel, which brought about a series of changes.

The traffic police were already overwhelmed. The roads leading to Xingchen were already extremely blocked, and it was a bit of a headache to direct them.

According to the real-time monitoring of traffic conditions, there are more private cars coming this way. Is this a plan to completely block this area?

No, we can't let this happen. I don't know what's going on. It's just a snack event. Why are there so many people joining in the fun?

After receiving confirmation from the headquarters, the traffic police began to fence off a one kilometer area around Xingchen, prohibiting the passage of vehicles.

Everyone going to Star needs to get off here and can only walk there.

Seeing that the traffic jam had finally improved, the traffic policemen breathed a sigh of relief. It was about to be the noon rush hour, and it would not be feasible to continue to be blocked like this.

The back kitchen is under a lot of pressure at the moment, the food was just brought out, and the waiter who passed the food came back before going out for a while.
"Didn't I just give you a car? Why are you back again?"

Guo Kui felt that he was about to collapse. The walnut cakes and sesame balls he had just made were sent out without even making a ripple.

This has just begun to crisp up, and it hasn’t even had time to fry yet. It’s really going to kill you.

"There are too many people. They have just been given out and they are all sold out. They are all queuing up to get the goods. You should hurry up. The front can no longer hold it!"

The waiter Xiao Zhang said anxiously, "The people in the back kitchen don't know the hard work of the people setting up stalls in front of them. Do you want to try facing those customers who are eager to buy snacks?"
"If the front can't handle it, can the kitchen in the back handle it? We don't have enough manpower. Almost half of the ingredients we prepared before have been consumed, so we really can't handle it anymore."

Guo Kui felt that both of his hands were so sore that he could hardly lift them up. The pastry could not be opened so quickly. The quality had to be ensured. Master Zhu was always watching.

After the support of the security and cleaning aunties, the order and hygiene of the scene have been greatly improved, which finally made Mu Qing feel relieved.

I quickly drank two mouthfuls of water to calm down my shock, but found that a new problem had arisen.

"Come on, come on, freshly baked rice cakes and brown sugar cakes are priced at 8 yuan per box and 8 yuan per box. Hurry up if you want to buy them."

"Red oil dumplings, red oil dumplings, 25 yuan a piece, 25 yuan a piece, if you don't want to line up, hurry up and see."

"Hot and sour noodles, authentic hot and sour noodles, 20 yuan a serving, 20 yuan a serving, don't miss the opportunity, don't miss the opportunity."

In the noisy scene, several young people started shouting while carrying large and small boxes, which immediately attracted many people to watch.

"Why is it so expensive? Fa Gao obviously costs 5 yuan a box, why do you want to sell it for 8 yuan?
Also, this fat cake is only 3 yuan more expensive. Why do your dumplings and hot and sour noodles cost 5 yuan? "

A little girl looked at the clearly written price on the hair cake stall, and then asked with disdain.

"Hey, selling it for 8 yuan is a bargain, why don't you try waiting in line for half an hour?
Aren’t you happy spending money to buy time?Now I sell it for 8 yuan, maybe I will sell it for 10 yuan in the next second, do you believe it?
Didn't you see that the box of dumplings and hot and sour noodles is bigger than the box of steamed cakes?Can't it be a little more expensive? "

Several young people replied with disdain, this is the money-making trick that the brothers discovered just now, and they can definitely make a lot of money in one day.

I queue for about half an hour at a time and buy twenty or thirty copies at a time. This change of hands is a profit of dozens of yuan. At the end of the day, hehe
"you
I'm going to queue up so I don't buy your high-priced goods! "

The little girl was annoyed and felt uncomfortable. This profiteer who resells has nothing to be proud of, isn't it just queuing, this girl has plenty of time.

But not everyone has the patience to queue.

It's just a few dollars more, and many people think it's good to avoid trouble.

"Give me a dumpling, and I'll give you the money."

"I want a brown sugar cake."

"One portion of hot and sour noodles, one portion of rice cake."

People who didn't want to queue up began to buy the "second-hand goods" from these young people in order to taste the delicious food quickly.

Soon, these "second-hand goods" were sold out. Several people looked at each other, laughed, and then started the second round of queuing.
Reselling?

When Mu Qing saw it, her lungs almost exploded with anger. It seemed that the previous plan for this snack event was too poor, and so many emergencies were not anticipated.

"Manager Li, sorry, the supply in the kitchen can't keep up, and nearly half of the ingredients we prepared have been consumed."

Zhao Qiqi had just returned from the kitchen to learn about the situation and was very anxious to report to Mu Qing about the dangerous situation they were currently facing.

"What, how come the ingredients are consumed so quickly?"

As soon as Mu Qing heard the news, she began to feel anxious.

Judging from the current situation on site, the real peak period has not yet arrived. The most crowded times are probably around 3pm and 6pm.

If the ingredients continue to be consumed like this, they will all be gone by 3 p.m.

There wasn't enough food to sell on the first day. This was definitely a sign of bad luck. Have you ever seen anyone organize a snack event that was not open from day to night?

If there really is no goods for sale at 3pm, the Xingchen brand will probably become a joke, and this anticlimactic thing will definitely be ridiculed by colleagues.

In addition, there are resellers here, who can buy twenty or thirty pieces at a time.

and many more!

The reason why the people waiting in line took so long has something to do with these people, but it is not absolute, because Mu Qing found that many people bought many copies after waiting in line.

Some snack stalls that require freshly made snacks will take a certain amount of time to make a snack. If one person buys more, the people waiting in line behind him will spend more time.

No, the rules must be changed. Otherwise, if the queue time is too long after the peak period, it will definitely not be a good thing.

Besides, the kitchen's food reserves can hardly keep up, so there is only one solution to these two situations combined.

That is - limited purchase! ! !
Only limited purchases can reduce queuing time, eliminate speculators, and slow down the consumption of ingredients in the kitchen.

We can also slow down the pace a little, everyone can relax a little, and the extra time can also increase the reserve of ingredients.

Ok, deal!
"Zhao Qiqi, please quickly inform everyone that the purchase limit is now on. Put the sign up and each person is limited to two copies. From now on.
Also, contact the supplier immediately and ask them to send another batch of ingredients, and the skewers from the factory in the suburbs will also send another batch immediately. "

After Mu Qing thought of a solution, she finally breathed a sigh of relief, but her heart began to beat again. There wouldn't be any trouble in the future, right?
Yamada Shoichi was kneeling on the tatami and listening to Fujiwara Saburo's report. His face became gloomier every time he heard a word.

After the report, Saburo Fujiwara asked cautiously: "How about we also have a snack event?"

"Bastard, do you want me to be seen as a joke?"

Yamada Shoichi became so angry that he picked up the water glass on the table and threw it at Saburo Fujiwara.
(End of this chapter)