Food: How come this boss knows everything?

Chapter 107: Business philosophy is average, but the taste is excellent

Chapter 107: Business philosophy is average, but the taste is excellent

The fried chicken shop is doing a booming business.

The store was not open in the afternoon.

The line stretched from the pedestrian street to the food festival square.

Roasted Gluten looked at the people in front of him and asked a colleague next to him:
"Why are there so many people queuing up?"

My colleagues were also a little confused.
He had never seen such a scene:
"I don't know. Besides the food festival, are there any other activities at Fonda Plaza?"

Roasted Gluten didn't get an answer, and felt a little curious.

So he looked at the most conspicuous person in the team, who was dressed as a frog.
Asked:
"Hey, brother, are you guys lining up to get free stuff?"

Inside the frog costume,

A woman's voice came out:

"First, I'm not a brother, and second, I'm in line to buy fried chicken."

"Oh, sorry miss."

Speaking of fried chicken, Kao Mianjin immediately thought of the "Chicken Country" fried chicken shop mentioned in the news a few days ago. He continued to ask:

"The country called chicken?"

The frog nodded heavily.

Roasted gluten couldn't help but sigh: "Why is their business so good?"

His colleague next to him was a little disdainful, "He has a background, the market bureau didn't find any problems, this is local protection."

Vendors at the food festival.
Many of them come from other places.

Some merchants deep down don't believe that the fried chicken shop is as good as advertised.

It would be fine if he just had a background, but there are also so many popular posts praising him.

Roasted gluten echoed: "I must have paid for the heat."

The frog heard their conversation and turned around. "Go and have a look for yourself. You will know after you have tasted it."

This sentence made the two of them silent.

It wasn't long before the frog began to move forward with the crowd.

Instead of making groundless guesses, it is better to see and taste it.

The front position in the team.

Liu Yu, who was also selling snacks at the food festival, had already lined up inside the store.

His wife mentioned it to him several times yesterday.

So Liu Yu came and queued up very early.

Having once opened a fast food restaurant, he was somewhat displeased with the environment inside the store.

Logically speaking, a fast food restaurant that sells fried chicken should not provide customers with a comfortable dining environment even if there are one or two tables for dine-in.

The narrower the stool, the better.
The smaller the table, the better.

But what do the soothing music and spacious and comfortable tables and chairs in this fried chicken shop mean?
There is also a sign inside the store.

The names of the different parts of the fried chicken are written on them, without any gimmicks.

The price and weight are written so clearly.

Even the ingredients are listed.

What Liu Yu couldn’t understand the most was that he could clearly see what was going on inside the kitchen through the glass.

Is it possible to do business like this?

Soon, it was Liu Yu's turn to order.

"What would you like to eat, sir?" asked the waiter.

"One original chicken nuggets, one spicy wing, and two fried chicken drumsticks with mashed potatoes, to go."

His wife had specifically asked him to order fried chicken legs with mashed potatoes, and he added the first two items himself.

Not long after, Liu Yu got his fried chicken.

Steaming hot chicken,
Different flavors.

The scents mixed together and made his mouth water.

He couldn't wait to walk back to the square, so he took out a piece of fried chicken from the store and stuffed it into his mouth.

The crispy shell is connected to the chicken, and there are scaly protrusions on the surface, which tastes very good. It must have taken a lot of effort to make fried chicken.

The chicken tastes very tender and juicy. It is definitely not frozen or fast-cooked chicken.

“I can’t fault this fried chicken.”

Liu Yu said to himself: "Although the business philosophy is average, the taste is really amazing."

Meanwhile, outside the store.

A customer had just bought fried chicken and was holding his child in his left hand and a mobile phone and shopping bag in his right hand.

She was comforting her greedy son: "Be obedient, baby. Let's go over there and find a place to sit down and eat, okay?"

"Mom, can you hurry up? I can't wait.
At this time, a man suddenly rushed out.

He snatched the lady's mobile phone along with her shopping bag and then ran out.

"my phone!"

"Ah!" the lady yelled, "Someone is robbing."

I heard shouting from outside the store.

Ma Jinge ran out immediately and asked anxiously, "What happened?"

The woman was with her child and couldn't catch up immediately.

He ran two steps and then stopped.

She pointed to a figure not far away and said to Majengo, "That person took my phone and bag. Please call the police for me."

"Go find the boss!"

After saying that, Majingo locked onto the man's figure and immediately rushed forward.

The lady quickly took her child into the store and sought help from the store owner.

Li Rui called the police for them.

The police from the police station said they would be there soon.

The little boy's eyes were red: "Mom, I'm out of fried chicken."

His mother had her phone taken away from her, and she had no place to vent her anger. "Eat, eat, eat. All you do all day is eat."

Li Rui comforted them:

"It's okay, the police will be here soon."

"For the loss of fried chicken, I can fry you another one for free."

The lady sighed, "By the time the police arrived, everyone had run away."

Meanwhile, on the pedestrian street.

Majingo was moving among the crowd.

"Stop! Don't run," she shouted.

After hearing this, the criminal who stole the phone ran faster and faster.

Although Ma Jinge is very strong, he only has two short legs.

No matter how fast you move, there are limitations.

"That man is robbing, stop him!"

The people nearby heard the shouting and for a moment they didn't know where "this person" was.

Can't help at all.

As Majingo saw the man running further and further away, he became more and more anxious.

Just when Majingo was about to give up the chase, she saw the man and suddenly slowed down.

It seemed as if he was rummaging through a shopping bag.

good chance!
Majingo rushed forward continuously.

He quickly closed the distance between himself and the man.

"Eat my kick!"

She kicked the man in the air and knocked him to the ground.

"Are you still going to run, huh?"

The man wanted to resist, but found that he could not beat the short girl at all.

In no time, he lost the ability to resist.

Meanwhile, in the fried chicken shop.

The police have arrived at the crime scene.

The person who came happened to be an acquaintance.

The veteran barbecue apprentice at Taoyuan Night Market, Zhang Xiaochen.

"Boss Li, why are you here? What's going on at the scene?"

The female customer explained the situation clearly.

Zhang Xiaochen and his colleagues were on duty near the Fangda Plaza Food Festival. Although the police responded quickly, they were still a step too late.

He shook his head and said:
"Now we can only check the surveillance video. Let's make a record first."

When asking about the situation on the scene,
Li Rui asked curiously:
"Officer Zhang, weren't you a criminal police officer before? Have you been transferred to the police station now?"

Zhang Xiaochen replied: "Hey, don't mention it, they said I'm not suitable for handling cases."

Officer Zhang and Ms. Liu were taking statements.

Ma Jinge, who was outside the store, also came back with the criminals.

The man was hit twice.

Consciousness is still a little fuzzy.

Some of the customers around witnessed the incident.

They praised:

"Oh my god, this little girl is amazing!"

"This small fried chicken shop actually has a lot of hidden talents."

"Hehe" Ma Jinge smiled proudly.

Then walked into the store,

The shopping bag and mobile phone were returned to Ms. Liu.

The man was handed over to the police.

Zhang Xiaochen and his colleagues restrained the man and asked Ms. Liu, "Look, are all the things here?"

Ms. Liu checked and said, "The fried chicken legs are gone."

Ma Jinge said "Oh".

Then he said:

"Yes, yes, the chicken leg was in his mouth just now, and it should be in his stomach now."

(End of this chapter)

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