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

Chapter 38

The bespectacled man wiped his tears, sat down on the ground regardless of his appearance, and poured snail noodles into his mouth!

Even if I choked, I couldn't bear to spit it out. My chest rose and fell violently twice. I swallowed the snail powder despite the pain, and my eyes filled with tears of excitement.

Jiang Ran was stunned!

No... not at all.

After finishing the meal, the man with glasses remembered Jiang Ran next to him, burped, and explained sheepishly.

"I'm really sorry, your snail noodles are so delicious. I accidentally got immersed in the delicious food and forgot to respond to you."

"Is it really that delicious?"

"Really! It tastes better than my hometown, and it tastes more like my hometown..." The man with glasses nodded vigorously and praised her craftsmanship.

"I haven't eaten such delicious snail noodles for many years. Let me go back to my hometown in one bite. The boss's craftsmanship is passed down from ancestors, right? Are you also from Liuzhou?"

Jiang Ran stretched out a finger and shook it: "I'm not from Liuzhou, just an ordinary food lover."

The bespectacled man still wanted to talk to Jiang Ran, but people around him heard that the snail noodles were delicious, so they gathered around to buy them.

"Boss, give me a piece of snail noodles and add more soup!"

"Wait a minute, none of you ate just now. Boss, let me add some sour bamboo shoots. This sour bamboo shoot is delicious!"

"Girl, give me some too. Hey, feed the big brother next to you. Don't push me..."

The stall burst into flames instantly, completely opposite to the deserted scene a minute ago.

People from almost the whole street gathered around, and it was so densely packed that not even a fly could fly in.

On this street, there are very few stalls selling snail noodles, and even fewer stalls that can make delicious snail noodles.

Jiang Ran's street stall suddenly became a hot spot.

The contrast between before and after is sharp, and the barrage is shocking.

What a damn good guy: [The anchor is awesome. Being able to make snail noodles so delicious is not something that ordinary food anchors can do. 】

Winter Snowman: [As expected of my goddess, with a bowl of snail noodles, I capture everyone!It captured my heart even more! 】

What a big lightbulb: [Hahaha, I knew these people would definitely slap you in the face. One second they were ignoring you, and the next second they were out of reach for you! 】

……

Jiang Ran's frown gradually relaxed when she saw that snail noodles suddenly became popular and received many positive reviews.

Huang Mao was even happier than she was: "I said the sales of snail noodles must be booming. Sister Ran, I really didn't lie to you!"

"Haha, you are worthy of me, Sister Ran. No one can match this skill! If this trend continues, we will dominate the entire street in no time!" Huang Mao flattered her diligently and gave her a thumbs up.

"Don't be rude."

Jiang Ran slapped him on the forehead: "Hurry up and cook the noodles."

"Okay, Sister Ran!" Huang Mao went to cook the noodles.

"Remember to pour more of that soup. Our soup is made from pure snails, and the snail meat is made from technology and hard work. Eat it with confidence!"

Jiang Ran said with a smile.

The snail noodles sold out quickly.

Since it was cooked and sold immediately, she prepared ten portions with few side dishes.

"The snail noodles are gone. I don't supply them for a limited time here because the production process is cumbersome."

There is another more important reason, she is afraid that no one will buy it.

After all, sour bamboo shoots are too smelly.

Before she set up her stall, she prepared for the worst and could not sell even one copy.

Fortunately, there was a brother from Liuzhou who helped her open up the sales of snail noodles.

After Jiang Ran finished speaking, she lowered her head and cleaned up the stall.

But people still gathered around her stall, looking at her eagerly and unwilling to leave.

Someone was even more unhappy and directly asked: "How can there be no time limit? How can any street stall do business like you do?" He didn't want to be angry with Jiang Ran.

I just didn’t eat the snail noodles and I felt unhappy.

Jiang Ran clasped her fists: "I'm sorry, everyone, it's a small business, I hope you can understand."

The person who spoke pointed to her stall.

"Don't you have the last portion left over there? Cook it for me and I'll pay double the price."

Jiang Ran looked in the direction of his finger.

There was also a portion of snail noodles left there, which she did not intend to sell.

Jiang Ran smiled and shook her head: "Yesterday, an uncle reminded me that the portion of the snail noodles I made was reserved for his daughter. Next time I make it, I will leave an extra portion for you!"

"Don't worry, everyone, I will do more next time."

The crowd cheered, joy filling the air.

"Okay, I'll make more next time. The snail noodles we just made were too little and not enough. Many people didn't get to eat them. I hope the boss keeps his word and can satisfy our appetite next time."

"Haha, the boss is so cheerful. I like to deal with cheerful people."

"Girl, don't forget to prepare more sour bamboo shoots! Everyone likes to eat the sour bamboo shoots you made. It's sour, spicy, and delicious!"

The barrage turned into lemons with envy.

Random Biscuit: [It makes me so sad. The beautiful sister spoils them so much.When will the snail noodles be put on the little yellow cart so that we can eat them too! 】

Just right: [Goddess Wuwu, you are so kind. You even left a portion specially for the uncle’s daughter. I turned it into a lemon. 】

The night I miss you: [Outrageous!They are all positive reviews, and there is not even a single negative review. No one really believes it!Not realistic at all. 】

……

"I will definitely do more next time. I really don't have enough time. I will teach Huang Mao later and ask him to set it up for you. We will try to make him master it as soon as possible. We will also arrange snacks!"

"Chicken feet, duck feet, fried eggs, we'll serve them all!"

"Don't rush, we're doing it! Wait for Huang Mao!"

Jiang Ran said loudly to the crowd, ignoring Huang Maosheng's loveless look.

After the crowd dispersed, Huang Mao stretched out his hand and hooked Jiang Ran's sleeve.

"Sister Ran..."

He kind of wanted to back off.

The crowd's strength just now scared him.

He couldn't help but have doubts about himself. Could he really stand up alone?

"Huang Mao, do you think you can do it?" Jiang Ran put her hands on his shoulders, looking forward to it.

"I..." Huang Mao hesitated.

"I knew you wouldn't back down, and I really saw you right." Jiang Ran continued to give him a high hat and deceived him without changing her expression.

Huang Mao lost himself in the encouragement, and his waist straightened inch by inch.

Sister Ran trusts him so much, why should he back down again?

Jiang Ran saw that the atmosphere was almost exaggerated, so she changed the topic: "By the way, what did you want to say just now?"

Huang Mao's head was in a mess, and his brain, which had not had much capacity, was now a mess: "Huh? I just... I just wanted to say, Sister Ran, don't worry, I will definitely live up to your expectations."

"Very good! Keep this momentum going!" Jiang Ran looked satisfied.

Huang Mao rubbed his head dizzy.

How do you feel, like you've been brainwashed?
He shook his head, it was impossible, it must be an illusion.

Sister Ran is just encouraging him!

He can't give up halfway!

(End of this chapter)