gourmet food

Chapter 977 The Return of the King

At three o'clock in the morning, this is the time when everyone is sleeping soundly. Basically, there are very few people wandering around on the street. Even if there are, they are very few.

At this moment, few people could be seen on the street, and there were only a few cars passing by on the main road from time to time, causing a hustle and bustle under the night.

But in Kuixinglou Street, even at this point, it was still very lively.

Late at night, all the large and small food streets in Chengdu are closed, the shops are closed, and the mobile food stalls have disappeared, naturally losing popularity.

At this moment, the streets of Kuixinglou Street were not only brightly lit, but also bustling with people.

"Give me another roasted sweet potato. Don't tell me, this guy's roasted sweet potato is really delicious. I ate two just now and I'm still not satisfied."

A fat man with a round face greeted the owner of the mobile car stall not far away. The aroma of sweet potatoes baked by him made people drool.

"Okay, I'll be here soon, just a moment!"

The young man who was roasting sweet potatoes opened the stove and took a look. One batch happened to be roasted. He immediately took one out, weighed it, put it in a bag and sent it to the fat man.

But before he could take two steps, someone started calling him again: "Boss, give me two, too."

"I want another one too!"

"I want two more!"

"Give me a try!"

Seeing that there were roasted sweet potatoes again, people around became anxious, and everyone immediately started to make reservations loudly.

The young man smiled happily and immediately responded: "Okay, okay, I'll be here right away. Please wait a moment!"

Business is so good, I have to call home quickly and ask my family to send me another cart of sweet potatoes, otherwise they will almost be finished baking.

I made a lot of money today, and sure enough, the business here is the best, and the supply is simply in short supply!

Not only was the young man's sweet potatoes selling well, but the roasted potatoes and corns next to him were also doing well.

Next to the young man, there were two middle-aged women who just put two charcoal braziers there with a steel shelf on top and were roasting potatoes and corn.

"Boss, are the potatoes ready? Send me one quickly!"

"Is the corn ready? I want two. Can you make it faster?"

"My corn needs to be charred a little bit. It must be charred a little bit."

"I also want the potatoes to be browned a little. The skin will be the most fragrant if they are browned a little. I'm not in a hurry. Just bake them for a while longer!"

A brazier is only that big, so naturally there won't be a lot of potatoes and corn baked each time, but there are so many people making reservations that the supply simply exceeds demand.

There were too many people asking for it, and everyone was called over by one another, and no one knew who made the reservation first, so in the end the boss really had no choice but to give everyone a number plate!

Issue number plates?
Yes, according to the order of the number plates, they will be delivered to everyone one by one after they are baked.

Not just the roasted sweet potato, potato and corn stalls, but the three of them only took up a tiny bit of space on this street.

On both sides of them, leading to the intersection of the main road, food stalls have been formed. It is absolutely spectacular when seen in the dark night.

There are food stalls that make egg cakes, noodles and noodles, fried rice, fried rice noodles, fried tofu, squid, pancakes, octopus balls, grilled gluten, fried dumplings and so on.

Even oden is out, which shows how rich the food stalls are in this area.

But the key problem is that the bosses are all issued number plates, and all of them are ready and delivered to everyone, and there is no queue at each food stall.

So what are these snack eaters doing?

The answer is simple. Everyone is queuing up, but the queue is for the first-tier shop. At this time, the whole street is already full from the entrance of the first-tier shop.

The people behind could only line up on the main road of Changshun Middle Street, and they were almost reaching the Industrial Street, which showed how popular it was.

And people are joining one after another, and the team is getting stronger and stronger.

Everyone is queuing up, and no one dares to leave the queue without authorization, so these food stall owners are very enthusiastic and provide door-to-door service to everyone.

We will thoughtfully deliver all the prepared items to everyone, so that there will be no conflicts in queuing.

The waiting time is definitely very hard. It's only three o'clock in the morning, and it should be more than three hours before leaving the store. However, if you don't sleep at night, you will consume a lot of energy, so naturally you have to eat.

"Power banks, power banks are sold. Do you need them?"

Not only are the food stalls popular, but there are also people selling accessories, such as power banks and headphones, and the business is also very good.

And as time goes by, more and more people come to queue.

"Fuck, what's going on? When did these people come? Why are they lined up on this side of the road?
I woke up so early. I thought I was the first one. Why didn't everyone go to bed? "

The young man who had just arrived was depressed when he reached the intersection. Seeing that the queue was already so long, he knew without even asking that this was definitely a first-class queue.

His innocent words will naturally be laughed at: "What are you thinking about? You don't even look at what time it is? Others have lined up here in the afternoon. You come here now and want to take first place. You haven't done it yet." wake up?"

"Hurry back and get some sleep. Come back when you wake up. It looks like you didn't sleep well."

"I came here at twelve o'clock in the morning. I've already queued up here. You're three hours behind me and you still want to be number one. If no one agrees, I'll obey you!"

The young man was laughed at by everyone and felt depressed in his heart, but he was not to be outdone and immediately fought back: "What's the use of coming earlier? Coming early may not necessarily get the winning number.

Maybe I can get one now?

That's free of charge!

Don’t be envious if I get to order the two most expensive dishes.”

After replying, the young man lifted his feet and left, not daring to stay here for another second, so he hurried to queue at the back.

Sure enough, after he started running, there was a continuous flow of curses and disdainful voices from behind. It seemed that he was indeed a little too embarrassed.

show off?

That's not a problem. The people who came to queue later were actually not that depressed. Although they arrived late and didn't know how long they would have to wait for dinner, there was still a chance to get a free meal.

It depends on how Boss Chu arranges the order number after opening the store. Everyone is looking forward to it, wondering if the lucky one will be me?
It's late at night, it's almost dawn, and there are more and more people on the street. At this time, the situation has reversed, and the stall owners can no longer sell their goods.

uh~?

Everyone stopped ordering, and no one was interested?

Aren't you even hungry?
Especially those who had just come and queued up, it was obvious that their stomachs were growling with hunger, but they refused to buy, which made the stall owners unable to calm down.

It’s understandable if the people at the front don’t buy. After all, they ate some before and are not so hungry now. But why do the people coming behind prefer to endure hunger rather than buy something to eat?

"Handsome man, please have one of these freshly roasted sweet potatoes. Look at all the sugars being baked out. The taste is absolutely "unpretentious". I guarantee you will enjoy it."

The sweet potato stall owner's business has plummeted, which makes him a little depressed. Is it a waste of effort to bring so much from home?

"No, thank you!"

"If you don't want to eat it now, you can ask other people!"

The sweet potato stall owner was so depressed. Everyone was rushing to get the sweet potatoes he baked before. The scene was definitely very popular.

But now almost no one cares about it. Even if I deliver it directly to the door, no one wants it after asking around. I just can’t figure it out. What is going on?
After walking back disappointed, the sweet potato stall owner wanted to find out what was going on, so he immediately asked: "Handsome guy, didn't you like the food before? Why don't you buy it now?"

The handsome guy replied angrily: "Look at what time it is. Boss Chu is about to open the door. If I eat another sweet potato, how can I still have the stomach to eat the delicious food in it?"

The sweet potato stall owner instantly understood that everyone kept their feelings to themselves, so they were just waiting for Yipin to open?

No wonder everyone endures no matter how hungry they are, just to wait for Yipin to open the door and feast. I'm really speechless. Is the food at Yipin really so delicious?

I was closing the stall last night and passed by here and saw a lot of people queuing up, so I stayed to continue roasting sweet potatoes. Unexpectedly, the business was really good. I thought it could continue forever and I could make a lot of money.

But I didn't expect that it would be over at this moment. I still feel a little empty in my heart, and I feel a little uncomfortable.

Because I made a lot of money last night, more than I made in the usual three days, so I couldn't bear to give up this Feng Shui treasure land.

But it's not bad. If you need to evacuate, just evacuate. I heard that this place will last for three more days. Then you can just come back at night.

The sweet potato stall owner began to withdraw, and the rest of the food stalls also gradually evacuated from the street. The street that had been noisy all night gradually became quieter. Only the people in line could hear discussions and laughter from time to time. .

Chu Yunfeng got up early today and sent a text message to Mu Qing to ask how the situation was over there.

At this time, I was worried that she was still sleepy, so I didn't want to wake her up by calling her, but I didn't expect that she would reply to me right away.

"It's nothing. Mom woke up once in the night and everything is fine."

Chu Yunfeng smiled and immediately replied: "You didn't get much rest last night, so wait until Mother Wu comes over and have a good rest. I'll have breakfast delivered to you."

"Ok!"

After a brief reply, the two stopped chatting. Chu Yunfeng quickly cleaned up and went out.

It was ten past six in the morning. Chu Yunfeng got on the bus as soon as he left the house. This was quite lucky, otherwise he would have to wait another 5 minutes.

Opening a store!

Today is the first day of opening the store. I haven't prepared some ingredients yet, and I don't have enough time. I don't have time to go to the store to prepare.

So of course there is no stock for making Chaoshou, so won’t the store offer this delicacy today?
Didn't he promise to send Mu Qing her favorite breakfast yesterday?

Does Chu Yunfeng still have to wait until he opens the shop and then spend several hours making the soup stock before starting to cook this dish?

It’s not just a matter of hand-cooking. Many dishes require broth. Dishes like chickpea puddings are indispensable for broth. So how does Chu Yunfeng solve this problem?
The answer is very simple. Chu Yunfeng called Guo Kui yesterday afternoon and asked him to cook for him at the hotel and deliver it to him shortly. It would definitely be unexpected.

After they opened the door, everyone suddenly found that there was no soup stock in the store. How could they have breakfast?

Later, when Guo Kui and the others brought the broth, were they surprised or surprised?
Chu Yunfeng had actually prepared the ingredients for making the soup from the beginning, and synthesized them with a rag in the hotel. They were specially placed there, waiting to be used today.

Chu Yunfeng, who was quite naughty, had a faint smile on his face, thinking that he would give everyone such a surprise soon. I think many people would "like" it.

Mmm~!

This is a surprise, not a shock. There must be something to eat. Otherwise, why open a store?
I am a well-prepared person, and the tasks in these three days are very heavy. There are so many commitments that I definitely cannot complete by myself, so I find a helper.

Bingo!

It was Guo Kui who brought him the soup stock. I left all the chores to him today, including checking external orders, making fillings, and everything else that needed to be done.

Otherwise, if you have to do these things yourself, you will definitely be too busy!

Because I promised to increase the amount of takeout orders, so that everyone can reduce the time of queuing, and also facilitate some fans who don’t have time to come over to eat, so it is impossible to handle such a large workload without a helper.

Moreover, Chu Yunfeng had another idea, which was to let Guo Kui earn more money. After all, he would go to see the house in two weeks, and he was afraid that he would run out of money after paying the down payment, which would be embarrassing.

If you have a larger budget, you can buy a larger house. After all, there are many benefits to a larger house, so as to avoid the trouble of running out of space in the future.

Chu Yunfeng, who had many things on his mind, walked around the corner and walked a few more steps to Kuixinglou Street. Suddenly, he stopped.

What's the situation?

The first thing you see is a long queue of people, stretching straight to the main road, and according to your own visual inspection, the queue is at least several hundred meters long on the main road.

You don't need to ask Chu Yunfeng to know that the queue is definitely coming from the door of his store. Is it probably a kilometer long?
Oh my god, when did everyone come here? It was only a little past six in the morning, and at seven o'clock when there were so many people, they had to line up for two or three kilometers?

Do you want everyone to be so enthusiastic? This is a rhythm that will squeeze you to death. I'm afraid there will be such a long queue even at ten o'clock in the evening, right?
For a moment, Chu Yunfeng wanted to turn around and go home. You can imagine that he would be so busy today that he would not have time to eat or go to the toilet, right?
"Boss Chu, Boss Chu is here!"

"I'm going, it's alive, the living person is here!"

What the hell?
What am I not living?

Chu Yunfeng heard everyone's enthusiastic call, but the title seemed a bit weird, and it did feel a little weird.

After reaching out and waving to everyone, Chu Yunfeng took a deep breath and turned into Kuixinglou Street.

When I first stepped into this street, some people in line started to applaud. As someone started to lead, all the people in line started to follow the rhythm.

Chu Yunfeng walked forward, receiving everyone's applause along the way. The applause became louder and louder, accompanied by cheers, just like the return of the king, enjoying everyone's admiration and love.

(End of this chapter)