Food: My factory sets up a stall and sells boxed lunches, making the whole internet cry

Jiang Ran wanted to clean up the dishes after the meal, but the disciples disagreed.

One by one, they rushed to clean up the dishes, wash the pots and pans, and pushed Jiang Ran into the house: "Master, thank you for your hard work. Leave this kind of cleaning work to us. You go and have a rest!"

Jiang Ran was helpless: "Well, I'll leave the cleaning up to you. Don't break my bowl."

The disciples agreed repeatedly: "That's necessary. I will definitely not break your bowl."

Jiang Ran returned to the house and waited quietly.

She had a hunch that a system voice would appear soon.

Sure enough, as soon as this thought came out, the cold mechanical sound of the system sounded.

[Congratulations to the host for completing the random task: leading the chef class to participate in the group cooking competition and winning the championship, with a reward of 50 yuan! 】

Comfortable!

Jiang Ran just felt so comfortable all over!

Previously, because she used spiritual spring water to cure the medicinal properties of her disciples, the system had already deducted 50 yuan. With the current reward of 50 yuan, it was actually neither profit nor loss.

But Jiang Ran was still quite satisfied.

Because her apprentices did not disappoint her, they really won the championship in the group cooking competition and established their own reputation.

Let her, as a master, look more respectable!

The apprentices themselves also recognized their own positioning during the competition, clarified their learning direction in the future, and identified and filled gaps.

These gains cannot be measured by money.

This competition is worth every penny.

Jiang Ran was already satisfied.

In the following period, Jiang Ran regularly assessed the learning status of his apprentices, and even went out to the street stalls with Huang Mao.

Since the last time she gave Huang Mao full responsibility for the street stall, she rarely goes to the street stall again.

Before going out to the stall with Huang Mao, she asked Huang Mao how the stall was doing, and Huang Mao looked proud.

"Sister Ran, to tell you the truth, the business of the street stalls is very good, and the number of people is only much higher than usual."

Huang Mao sounded excited, with joy written all over his face: "And, we have accumulated a large number of repeat customers. All customers who have eaten at our street stall will become loyal regular customers!"

Huang Mao puffed up his chest unconsciously: "It is no exaggeration to say that our street stall is the most popular stall on the entire street! Our street stall contributes half of the economic growth of the entire snack street!"

Jiang Ran was happy from the bottom of her heart: "Really? You're not bragging, are you?"

Huang Mao waved his hand: "Sister Ran, seeing is better than hearing. Let's go to the stall together and you will know if I am bragging."

When Jiang Ran and Huang Mao went out to the stall together, they realized that Huang Mao really wasn't bragging.

She and Huang Mao arrived at the stall and found that a group of people had already gathered here.

As soon as they saw her and Huang Mao, their eyes lit up and they surrounded them with cheers.

"Brother Huang, you are finally here. I was half an hour early today! I must buy snail noodles today!"

"Brother Huang, I'm a full hour early. I'm the first person to come here and queue up. You must sell it to me first!"

"Brother Huang, Brother Huang, don't listen to his nonsense, I am the first one who came here!"

Huang Mao finally appeased the crowd, but someone suddenly shouted: "Sister Ran! Sister Ran is here too today!"

The crowd that had just calmed down became excited again, swarming up and surrounding Jiang Ran and Huang Mao.

"Sister Ran, long time no see! I miss you so much!"

"Girl, do you still remember me? I am Lao Wang, a worker in the electronics factory!" "Girl, I have finally met you! My daughter is a loyal fan of yours. Can you sign an autograph for my daughter?"

The crowd's enthusiasm surprised the barrage at first, and then showed their understanding.

Du Hongchen: [You can’t blame the masses for this, but blame the anchor for being too famous! 】

Egg Fried Rice: [As expected of my goddess, she definitely shocked the street when she appeared on the scene, attracting the attention of the whole street! 】

Xiaobaicai: [These people are actually quite restrained. If I were there, I would fly in front of the goddess and shamelessly beg her to give me an autograph! 】

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Huang Mao's first reaction was to block the frenzied crowd with his arms, protect Jiang Ran in a safe zone, and calm the crowd loudly: "Don't worry, everyone, please obey the order, step back a little, pay attention to the people around you, be careful of stampedes. event!"

When the crowd completely quieted down, Huang Mao winked at Jiang Ran and motioned for her to say a few words.

Jiang Ran understood, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and spoke slowly and slowly: "Long time no see, everyone."

"As everyone knows, I have handed over all the power of the street stall to Huang Mao. I would like to ask everyone, how is Huang Mao's work attitude? Do you have any suggestions for him?"

Everyone shook their heads in unison.

Huang Mao's seriousness and responsibility are obvious to all.

Although he sometimes makes small mistakes and has a somewhat irritable temper, he is much better than he used to be.

Everyone likes Huang Mao now.

Serious and responsible, friendly and optimistic.

"How's it going, Sister Ran, are you satisfied with my work?" Huang Mao asked cheerfully.

Jiang Ran smiled and nodded: "Satisfied, I'm so satisfied, you gave me a surprise."

She originally thought that Huang Mao would be very good if he could maintain the traffic of the street stall and prevent customers from losing too quickly.

But Huang Mao's performance exceeded her expectations.

Huang Mao shook his hair narcissistically: "Haha, Sister Ran, you are the best teacher."

"But I think it's not good for the street stalls to be too popular. There are too many people. Can you come here alone?" Jiang Ran asked gently: "Do you want me to find a helper for you?"

Huang Mao refused without thinking: "Sister Ran, I understand your good intentions, but I'm used to being a loner and like to do things by myself. If you arrange a helper for me, it might disturb me." Rhythm."

Jiang Ran respected Huang Mao: "Okay, I respect your idea. If you need help with anything, just ask!"

"Okay, Sister Ran!"

After inspecting Huang Mao's street stall work, Jiang Ran went to the chain stores and bakeries to inspect the situation.

She now has several stores, and she can't take care of them all. She has assigned a general manager to each store, and then becomes the salesperson.

But she will go around the store regularly to inspect the situation, make suggestions to the employees, and ensure that everything is running in an orderly manner.

When the employees saw Jiang Ran, they immediately stopped what they were doing, bowed, and said hello cordially: "Hello, Sister Ran!"

Jiang Ran responded with a smile: "Hello everyone."

She carefully observed the working conditions of the employees and put forward her own idea: "Move the tables on the right ten centimeters forward to get better lighting and be closer to the fans."

After the employees discussed it, Jiang Ran's suggestion was indeed better, so they slightly changed the layout of the table.

"The lights in the hotel are still too dim and not bright enough. They look a bit depressing. You can change them to brighter lights when you have time." Jiang Ran pointed to the lights above her head.

"Okay, Sister Ran." The employees agreed in unison.