Food: How did I become a chef when I set up a stall.

Chapter 11 also uses the art of war!

Around 2 noon.

Jiang Feng opened the steamer and took a look at the rice in the steamer.

There is only one drawer left.

He looked up again and saw that the huge queue of people had not decreased at all.

An imperceptible smile appeared at the corner of Jiang Feng's mouth.

He shouted to the people still in line:
"Everyone, the rice is almost gone. People behind you don't have to queue up!"

"If we make another dozen or so orders, we'll be out of rice, so don't wait in line."

Hearing Jiang Feng's words, the people in line were a little stunned.

"Damn it, isn't it? There's no rice?"

The people at the back of the line sighed.

well! After all, it was too late.

They could only leave reluctantly.

A few people in the middle refused to give up and wanted to wait.

What if it happens to be my turn!

They definitely don't want to leave.

The people at the front of the queue were a little impatient and busy ordering.

Jiang Feng started busy again.

At this moment, suddenly, a young guy in the middle of the team didn't know what was going on, and suddenly fainted and fell to the ground.

The people around were shocked.

"I'm going, what's going on?"

There was some panic in the team.

"Little brother, what's wrong?"

"How come one of you fainted!"

Jiang Feng also stopped holding the spatula in his hand and looked at the people queuing up.

What's the situation?
"What's wrong, buddy? Do you want to call an ambulance?"

Jiang Feng said.

"This is a young guy, everyone can help him."

At this moment, a big brother behind the fainted young man helped the young man up.

The young man's face was pale, his lips were bloodless, and he looked a bit scary.

He was still conscious and just said:

"I'm fine. I have low blood sugar. I've been sick for a long time."

“I heard that there is a delicious donburi restaurant here, so I came over to line up.”

“The queue is a bit long and it’s not very stable to stand.”

The young man stood up with some difficulty.

When everyone saw this, they all said:
"You buy it first, don't worry, there's more."

"This expression looks a bit scary!"

"Let him buy it first."

Jiang Feng felt relieved when he saw this situation.

It would be troublesome if he really fainted in front of his stall, as it would be easy for people to think that something happened to him after eating his rice bowl.

The young man said thank you to everyone and walked to the front of the line.

Jiang Feng asked:

"What do you want?"

"I want Kung Pao Chicken Rice Bowl." The young man ordered.

He looked really weak, and his lips had no color.

"Okay, just wait a moment."

The young man scanned the QR code and paid, then sat at the table and waited.

Jiang Feng began to process the chicken legs, dicing, adding ingredients, marinating, and stir-frying.

Not long after, a steaming plate of rice bowl was ready.

When the young man saw the rice bowl, he immediately picked up his chopsticks and started to scoop it into his mouth without waiting.

He ate hungrily, making the diners around him even hungrier.

"Young man, eat slowly! Don't choke!"

"You can't eat too hard."

The young man nodded and responded:
"This rice bowl is so delicious, I can't resist it. I haven't eaten well in the past two days."

"Uncle and aunt, thank you."

Hearing the young man's thanks, the elders and aunties around him were also happy.

At this time, a diner in the queue saw some clues.

"How do I remember that this guy was here yesterday?"

"Am I remembering it wrong?"

"Could he be pretending to be fainted to cheat the rice bowl?"

"But the look on his face doesn't look very similar either."

The diner was thinking in his mind, but in the end he didn't say it out loud.

The young man finished his meal in a hurry. After finishing, he wiped his mouth and let out a long sigh of relief.

cool!

So cool!
But he didn't show it on his face, he just pretended to be a little dazed.

After the young man got up, an enthusiastic man said:
"Little brother, can you do it? Do you want to call an ambulance?"

Hearing this, the young man's face was full of sorrow, "Uncle, no need, I'm almost in a state of relief."

"After eating this rice bowl, I feel energetic again." "I'm going to go home and rest first."

The young man stood up, pretending to be a little dizzy and swaying.

Then, holding his "weak" body, he slowly left the corner of the park.

People watched him leave, with only concern in their eyes.

The young man's face was full of heaviness, but he only had two words to evaluate himself in his heart:
Movie king!

The young man was born with a pale complexion. As for his white lips, he had specially developed his makeup skills earlier in order to pretend to be sick and skip classes.

I didn’t expect it to be used here!
Seeing that there were a lot of people queuing up at that time, Jiang Feng said that the rice was almost gone and the stall was going to be closed.

He was worried that he would not be able to eat such a delicious rice bowl, so a plan to pretend to be dizzy came to his mind.

The young man sighed.

Is it easy to eat rice bowl?

They all use the art of war!

Fortunately, the final result is good.

That Kung Pao Chicken Rice Bowl is so delicious!

Not a loss!

There are all kinds of customers at the stall.

There was not much rice left at the end, and the customers behind became more and more anxious.

At this time, another customer came to the stall.

"Bring me two portions of fish-flavored shredded pork rice bowl and two portions of Kung Pao chicken rice bowl."

The customer spoke.

When he said this, the people in the queue behind him were stunned for a moment.

Originally, Jiang Feng said there wasn't much rice left and there wouldn't be many people waiting in line.

This guy is good enough to order four portions per person.

How unkind!

Just listen to a big brother behind say:
"You order four portions for each person? Can you finish them?"

Someone else echoed:

"Yeah, you can't order takeout here. Can you finish it by yourself?"

"What should we eat if you order so much?"

“We’ve been waiting in line for so long and you’re ordering four portions by yourself?”

"Brother, you don't want to play like this? Do you want to keep it all to yourself?"

The young man was also a little confused.

He looked back at the angry big guy and hesitated for a moment. Then he thought that he had no reason to be afraid, so he said:

"I didn't say you can't order four portions per person. Can't I take it home and eat it?"

As soon as he finished speaking, several people in the queue behind him became even more angry.

"We've been waiting in line for half an hour, can you be kind?"

"Just order it, who has ordered it for you?"

"How can I not kill you!"

Seeing that everyone is noisy, a fight is about to begin.

Jiang Feng thought to himself, don't make trouble in my stall.

If harmony makes money, I'll just sell rice bowls, is that all?
But it was hard for him to say anything, because he did not set the rule that everyone should only order one portion.

At this time, a kind-hearted old lady advised:
"Little brother, everyone has been waiting in line for so long, please order one less portion. Everyone wants to eat rice bowl, and it's not easy."

After hearing the old lady's persuasion, the young man stopped being stiff.

"Okay, I'd like a pair of fish-flavored shredded pork and kung pao chicken."

The guy placed another order.

After hearing what he said, the diners stopped making noise.

Jiang Feng glanced at the team. There were almost nine people here.

He looked in the steamer again and saw that there was almost enough rice.

Jiang Feng said to everyone:

"Just these people, one portion per person at the end is just enough."

"I won't do other people's business."

"Don't worry, everyone, you can eat it all."

Hearing Jiang Feng say this, the diners in line breathed a sigh of relief.

"I feel relieved now!"