Food Customizer

Chapter 253: If you change the equipment in one day, you will have to go to heaven in three days?

Many years later, the famous writer Zhou Hai recalled that sunny afternoon, and the happiness on his lips could not be hidden. He wrote in his autobiography: I have been following the figure of Boss Su all my life.

Even every time he eats, his brain will automatically recall that afternoon accurately, when he picked up the bowl of golden fried rice, the spoon only scooped a little bit, and put it into his mouth with a little doubt, and the satisfaction felt by his taste buds.

"Fuck! What am I eating?"

Zhou Hai chewed the rice in his mouth in disbelief.

Zhou Hai did not think it was strange to completely wrap the rice grains with egg liquid and then fry it into golden fried rice.

Because he was also preparing a new book with food as the theme recently, he watched a lot of food making videos on the Internet, and this golden fried rice was considered an advanced version.

But when this mouthful of rice came into his mouth, the doubt in Zhou Hai's eyes gradually dissipated, replaced by an indescribable shock.

The disdain on his face disappeared without a trace, and turned into deep satisfaction.

Is this really just egg fried rice?

The egg liquid wrapped around the rice grains was fried to a slightly crispy taste. If you taste it carefully, it is more like "scrambled eggs" that are fried a little too much.

Once you bite through this slightly crispy egg shell, you can feel how soft and sticky the rice grains are.

The key is that the two complement each other. The eggs are crispy but not fishy, ​​and the rice grains are soft but not sticky. The fresh fragrance of the eggs fried in oil is matched with the natural fragrance of the rice grains, and the mixture forms a unique delicacy.

What I thought in my heart just now, what is the sky-high price of egg fried rice, what I Zhou Hai is a fool today, all disappeared.

At this moment, there is only egg fried rice in his eyes!

Zhou Hai's spoon scooped a large spoonful and put it directly into his mouth, his cheeks were stuffed.

Is one hundred and eighty-eight expensive?

Zhou Hai felt that it was not expensive at all.

If he could eat something like this for 188, he would rather spend all his royalties on fried rice. After all, before he had this bowl of rice, the ceiling of fried rice in Zhou Hai's mind was this Happy Fried Rice.

And Happy Fried Rice, compared with this Super Happy Fried Rice.

Just like their names, there is a difference of "Super".

"Baji Baji~"

Zhou Hai's mouth couldn't stop eating, but he still didn't forget to turn his head and look at the young man, "Boss, another, another serving!"

After saying that, Zhou Hai immediately buried his head and ate crazily, as if saying one more word would be disrespectful to this Super Happy Fried Rice.

Seeing him like this, Ling Shuyu and He Shuting looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

Boss Su's Jiang Taigong fishing, willing to take the bait, at first they were quite unsure in their hearts, in fact, until now, Ling Shuyu felt that this was not a good method.

But she didn't seem to have a better way.

After all, if you want to win this game, a ten-dollar or eight-dollar fried rice is definitely not enough to win, and 188 yuan fried rice is really exaggerated in today's society.

It's not that there is no fried rice at this price.

But it will never appear in a small street stall, and this stall doesn't even have a decent table.

After receiving the 188 yuan from Zhou Hai's second scan code transfer, Su Chen poured the other half of the rice that had just been fried into the pot and continued to make it.

The boss standing at the door thought it was interesting.

He came to Zhou Hai's side, "Brother, are you crazy? No matter how delicious this fried rice is, you won't eat two servings, right? This is nearly 400 yuan."

Zhou Hai just swallowed the last bite of fried rice into his stomach.

He didn't feel satisfied. Both his taste buds and stomach were shouting wildly: You fucking hurry up and keep eating, we haven't had enough yet!

What can we do?

He saw the young boss stirring the rice in the pot, and he probably had to wait for two or three minutes. He turned his head and looked at the fried rice boss he was familiar with, and was a little speechless, "I'm not saying, boss, you have been running a shop here for so many years. If you had one ten-thousandth of the skills of this young boss, you would have bought a house in Beijing long ago."

The boss of the fried rice shop was stunned, and then he realized what Zhou Hai meant.

"You are bragging, even if he makes flowers, isn't he still making egg fried rice? Isn't it still eggs and rice? Can it be turned into meat?"

Zhou Hai felt that he couldn't communicate with this boss.

This is egg fried rice, but he can perfectly blend the fragrance of eggs and rice, and I don't know how this young boss did it, the egg liquid wrapped around the rice grains, and it was evenly fried into a slightly crispy taste.

That taste is really amazing.

Zhou Hai thought about it, and said to the boss beside him perfunctorily, "Have you ever eaten fried rice that is crispy on the outside and tender on the inside?"

The fried rice restaurant owner was stunned again, and suddenly laughed after a few seconds, "What are you kidding, fried rice is crispy on the outside and tender on the inside."

Zhou Hai shook his head silently.

I thought that the path of happy fried rice has narrowed.

I used to be a regular customer, but I am afraid I will never come here to eat again in the future.

It's like a young man who met the best girl in the world at his most ignorant age. How can you let him spend his life with other women in the future?

Impossible, I can't even get through the day!

While Su Chen was frying rice, Zhou Hai tried to get close to the boss.

"Boss, where are you from? I haven't seen you here before?"

Su Chen didn't say anything, just lowered his head and fried rice.

Zhou Hai didn't feel embarrassed, and turned to look at He Shuting, "Beautiful lady, are you together? I wonder where our store is?"

Zhou Hai began to get useful information.

I ate this delicious egg fried rice today, what kind of torture would it be if I couldn't eat it in the future?

He couldn't imagine it.

He Shuting was about to talk about Jingzhou, but suddenly remembered that according to the program rules, she couldn't reveal the identity of Boss Su, so she said, "Sorry, it's not convenient to tell you."

Zhou Hai was frustrated and felt itchy.

But his every move just now was watched by other people in the local author group.

It's just that he was busy eating and chatting at the moment, and didn't pay attention at all. When he looked again, there were already 99+ in the group.

【Lao Mu: Is this true? Is this fried rice really delicious? 】

Zhou Hai clicked [Special Concern] and saw this message from Mu Ye.

Others also didn't believe it.

"Are you pretending? Hai Ye is not pretending to be like this on purpose, trying to trick us into eating there?"

"It should be pretending. In order to pretend, Hai Ye spent a lot of money, paying 188 yuan for another portion, oh no, it's half a portion of fried rice, hahaha!"

"Hai Ye, tell me the truth, how good is this fried rice? Are you kidding us on purpose, or is it really worth 188 yuan?"

Zhou Hai smiled contemptuously.

Sent a message in the mobile phone group, "Believe it or not. This fried rice is really awesome, I can't describe it to you in words. You can only know it after you eat it yourself. I won't say much. I see the boss is about to finish it. I'm going to eat first!"

Lao Mu was lying on his big sofa, holding his mobile phone, watching the sloppy online writer in the video showing off his fried rice.

I started to wonder.

Could it be that this egg fried rice is really delicious?

As an old bookworm, Lao Mu wandered around in various author groups with his strong financial strength, and he knew a little about Zhou Hai.

Although this guy wrote good novels and earned a lot of money, he was definitely a stingy person.

During festivals, other authors would send red envelopes to the group to have fun, but Zhou Hai never sent one. He was the first one to grab red envelopes.

For such a person, it is impossible for you to ask him to spend 188 to eat egg fried rice, so there is only one possibility left.

This rice is absolutely delicious!

Looking at Zhou Hai's wolfing down in the picture, Lao Mu couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

"Why don't you start a food broadcast?"

Lao Mu sent a message and threw his phone aside in frustration.

He turned over and picked up the phone with some discomfort. Looking at Zhou Hai's wolfing down in the video, his throat surged a few times.

He found a friend.

This is a friend in their second-generation circle. Lao Mu and his group don't know what to do every day. They just try to find delicious, fun and exciting things.

After all, the orders given to them by their families are: you can spend money as you like, as long as you don't think about starting a business and don't do anything illegal, just have fun.

Well. Lao Mu is like this.

"Brother, buddy found a really awesome delicious food today, please go to eat it?"

The speed of the other party's reply was also very fast.

[Old Bird: What awesome food? Where to eat, I'll book a flight now. ]

Lao Mu:.

I remember one time before, a few of them were bored drinking at home at night, and suddenly Lao Bird said that he missed the cheese and gravy potato chips downstairs when he was studying in Canada.

So, a few people slapped their thighs, took a plane to Canada overnight, and the drunk people continued to drink after getting on the plane.

When they woke up, they sobered up.

A group of people stood at the Canadian airport, looking at each other in confusion: Why the hell did we go abroad?

Then they didn't eat and returned to China overnight.

Lao Mu remembered this thing that had been ridiculed for a long time, and sent a WeChat message to Lao Niao speechlessly, "Book a stupid flight ticket, it's in Qinzhou, you go out now, and we'll meet at Huimin intersection."

After sending the message, Lao Mu changed into a very casual sportswear and shoes, drove away.

On this side, after Su Chen fried two more egg fried rice for Zhou Hai, this sloppy freelance worker finally stopped thinking about ordering another one by touching his belly.

"To be honest, if I have to eat it, I can still eat it."

Zhou Hai licked his lips, and the fragrance of rice still remained on them.

He himself was also wondering how this young boss made the rice so fragrant.

"Do you want another serving?" Su Chen asked.

Zhou Hai shook his head, "No, no, I usually feel full after eating a large serving of fried rice. Today, I have eaten a serving and a half of fried rice. If I eat more, I will be really full."

After saying that, Zhou Hai thought for a while and asked again, "Young boss, will you still set up a stall here tomorrow?"

Su Chen thought for a while, "Yes."

Now that the tools at hand are limited, Su Chen has not planned to make other dishes this time. An egg fried rice that is extremely close to the SSS level is enough to dominate the world, so why bother with other things?

Moreover, now that I have Happy Egg Fried Rice, someone is responsible for dividing the steamed rice into portions for me, and someone is responsible for bringing me eggs, lard, etc., and I only need to pay a price of ten yuan per portion. Get these services.

And it also contains raw materials.

Where can I find such a good deal?

The owner of Happy Egg Fried Rice felt that he had made a profit, Boss Su now felt that he had made a profit, and Zhou Hai, who ate the Super Happy Egg Fried Rice, also felt that he had made a profit.

This wave, three wins!

When he heard that Su Chen was sure that he would still set up a stall here tomorrow, Zhou Hai nodded with relief, "One more question! What time do you plan to set up stalls in the evening?"

Su Chen turned around and said, "Boss, what time does your restaurant close?"

The owner of the fried rice restaurant was stunned for a moment, "I close at ten o'clock, and there is usually no one around at that time."

Su Chen turned around and said, "I'll wait until ten o'clock too."

The owner of the fried rice restaurant is stupid.

How long will it take for me to do it together, and how long will it take for you to do it?

Are you sucking my blood?

He returned to the house angrily, "This young man is not a human being! He took our rice and eggs and sold egg fried rice at our door, and the price was still more than ten times ours! He made more money by selling one bowl than we did by selling ten bowls. Much more!”

The woman was cleaning up the room, smiling a little reluctantly, "It doesn't matter, don't you think he has only sold three copies this day? Only people like Zhou Hai who have some spare money and no place to spend it will eat this kind of thing. Eh. ? Someone is here again?”

They both looked at each other.

This time, more than one person came!

Lao Mu just read a book and never posted photos when chatting in the group. When Zhou Hai saw someone coming to eat egg fried rice, he was about to leave, but he didn't move. Instead, he made an expression like someone who had come before and faced these two people. Customers start to feel comfortable.

"This fried rice is delicious. Don't think it's expensive. People are expensive for their own reasons! Anyway, I have never eaten such delicious egg fried rice. You will know after you try it. It's just a bit expensive. I'm afraid you might end up eating one. I couldn’t bear to eat a second portion.”

In a place like Qinzhou, a monthly salary of three thousand is the income of ordinary people.

Freelancers like Zhou Hai, who earn 10,000 to 20,000 yuan a month, are indeed small-capital workers who are a bit pretentious.

He also deliberately said, "I just ate three portions in one go."

Lao Mu glanced at Zhou Hai.

I thought that this kid usually acted like a jerk in the group, but I didn't expect that he would be so pretentious in reality.

But that's right, if he doesn't like to show off, how can he show off when writing a novel about the protagonist?

Too lazy to talk to Zhou Hai, Lao Mu directly said to Su Chen who was sitting on the ground, "How many servings can you fry in this pot at one time?"

Su Chen said, "4 servings."

That's two big portions.

The functions of the Kitchen God Pot are indeed very impressive, but the caliber is not very large and it is just an ordinary household kitchen utensil.

"Okay, let's have four portions at a time, so as not to have to wait later."

Zhou Hai was startled, feeling that he was pretending to be lonely just now.

Lao Niao hid behind Lao Mu, looking at the small stalls on the ground and listening to what they said.

I thought this old wood was too boring.

I invited him to eat with all kinds of delicacies from the mountains and seas, but he excitedly called me out to eat this kind of egg fried rice placed on the roadside?

For the sake of this so-called delicious food, he even gave up the drinking party with the girls at night.

Seeing the young man in a suit sitting on the ground starting to fry rice, the old bird couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. He also had something to say, "Brother, after working for a long time, you bring me here to eat this thing?"

Lao Mu nodded intently, "Don't underestimate this bowl of egg fried rice."

Then he stopped talking.

Lao Mu believes that Zhou Hai's appearance during the live broadcast in the group should not be fake. Even if the expression can be fake, Zhou Hai actually paid for two more portions out of his own pocket. For a person like him, if it wasn't really delicious, If it explodes, I will never pay for this stuff myself.

Seeing that he was silent, the old bird also stopped talking.

Because he discovered another more interesting thing!

"Beauty, let's just ask where you are from. I don't think you are natives of Qinzhou?"

The old bird didn't know when he came to He Shuting's side.

"Have you encountered any difficulties? Just set up a stall here. If you really have any difficulties, just tell me. It's normal for us to help each other when we go out."

He Shuting looked at the man in front of her suspiciously. If he was not a customer, He Shuting would immediately classify him as a chatterer.

"We are just passing through Qinzhou and setting up stalls to earn some living expenses."

The old bird smacked his lips, "Damn! What a world! You actually have to rely on setting up a stall to earn living expenses? No, I have to help with this!"

He Shuting's beauty makes even a man confused.

Especially the ones with letters on them. If you look carefully, you will find that this girl's legs are not only long, but also very straight and coordinated. They look thin, but if you look closely, they are actually quite fleshy. They belong to that category. The type who can't help but secretly glance at you as long as he's around you.

When the old bird said this, his eyes would glance at He Shuting's legs from time to time.

For him, chatting with his sister is much more interesting than eating fried rice with broken eggs.

After saying that, Lao Niao crossed Lao Mu and stood in front of Su Chen.

"I have a big appetite, two servings won't be enough, at least two more! I'll eat four. By the way, how much is it? Anyway, there are six servings in total, I'll just scan 200 yuan for you!"

While talking, he had already taken out his mobile phone. The next step was to say that he spent too much money today and the scanning limit had been reached, and then add a WeChat friend to transfer money!

Isn't it natural to add the other party's WeChat?

Lao Mu looked at his friend in disbelief, "Didn't you see the brand?"

Lao Niao followed Lao Mu's gesture and looked over, "Super Happy Fried Rice, isn't it, did you forget to write the decimal point?"

"That's the price, whether you like it or not, what? Can't bear it?"

Lao Niao thought to himself that I am rich, but I am not a fool. You sell fried rice for 188 yuan?

What's the difference between this and robbing money?

He thought it was expensive, but Boss Su was quick enough!

Just as Lao Niao finished speaking, Su Chen directly served two large portions, "This large portion is my two portions."

Large fat and a large portion of rice had already been poured into the pot, and Lao Niao was too late to shout.

He had to bear the pain and clench his fists, "Look at where you brought me to!"

Lao Mu pouted and ignored him, "It's okay, I'll pay for the portion in the pot, I'll eat it."

There was nothing to say now, Lao Mu took the egg fried rice and sat on the ground, sitting next to Su Chen.

Because he had seen Zhou Hai eating in the live video before, Lao Mu took a disposable spoon and started eating.

Just one bite into his mouth.

Lao Mu was instantly conquered by this egg fried rice that was infinitely close to SSS level, and when he raised his head to praise it, he found that Lao Niao, who had just disliked the expensive 188, actually buried his head directly in the bowl, and used the spoon to scoop the rice into his mouth frantically.

It was as if he swallowed it whole without chewing.

I felt a little funny in my heart. Lao Niao seemed to be sick. He just said that a serving of egg fried rice was expensive, but now he ate it more happily than anyone else.

Su Chen couldn't help laughing when he saw the performance of these two people.

Not to mention these customers who may not have tasted delicious food, even I have to eat a bowl of egg fried rice in the kitchen on the 19th floor every day.

This triple S-level egg fried rice is really exaggerated.

It is impossible to get tired of it. The fragrance of rice, the unique fragrance of eggs, and the fragrance of lard.

It's as if everything in the world that can attract human taste buds is mixed together.

"Awesome! Lao Mu, you finally did something great. We have eaten a lot of food at home and abroad in the past few years. This egg fried rice is much better than the potato chips we had last time in Canada!"

Such praise, of course, has other meanings. Lao Niao took advantage of Lao Mu not finishing his meal and decisively brought over the second (third and fourth) egg fried rice that Su Chen had cooked.

"It's great! Boss, keep cooking. I'll pack two for my parents later so they can try it too."

After saying that, Lao Niao lowered his head and started to stuff food into his mouth crazily.

According to the measurement unit in the Happy Egg Fried Rice Restaurant, Su Chen has now sold four and a half portions of egg fried rice.

Lao Mu looked at the little fried rice left in his bowl and felt that he had not eaten enough. "Make two more portions, I'll eat one and pack one."

Unconsciously, Lao Mu and Lao Niao have assumed that "one portion" is a large portion, which is Su Chen's two portions.

After calculating this, there is not much left of the ten portions of fried rice that were bought before.

Su Chen said, "Go in and buy ten more fried rice from the boss, and remind him that he may need to start steaming the rice."

"No need to remind."

A resentful voice came from behind Su Chen, "How did you fry this rice? Is it really that delicious?"

It was the owner of Happy Egg Fried Rice.

He saw these customers eating one after another, as if the 188 was just a simple number in their eyes, not real money.

"It's fried like this, you've seen it all." Su Chen didn't say much, "Boss, hurry up and prepare it, otherwise I won't be able to supply it here."

The owner of the fried rice shop looked at it.

I don't know when, there were already some onlookers in front of Su Chen's stall.

They were not watching Su Chen frying rice, but watching Lao Mu and Lao Niao eat!

"What's wrong with these two people? They are like starving ghosts who haven't eaten. What are they eating?"

"Is that fried rice? Or golden fried rice? Oh, I'm so happy! One hundred and eighty-eight?"

"Oh my god, are you robbing me? One hundred and eighty-eight for a serving of fried rice?"

There is a very strange thing when eating, that is, it is contagious.

Careful parents often find that if their children can eat one bowl of rice at ordinary times, they can eat two bowls if they eat with other children.

This happened at this position now.

As Lao Mu and Lao Niao were desperately showing off their food, Zhou Hai, who was just about to go home to work, couldn't hold back anymore.

The large portion of rice that he had just eaten in his stomach seemed to have been digested by himself. Recalling the satisfaction of his taste buds and tongue tip when he was eating just now, Zhou Hai stomped his feet fiercely, "Boss, give me another large portion! Yes, two portions!"

Zhou Hai's words immediately attracted the attention of the crowd watching nearby.

"Is this guy a shill?"

"There's really someone who buys fried rice for 180 yuan? Damn, look at what that is? Nima?"

"Damn, this guy actually bought rice and eggs directly from the fried rice shop behind him. Damn, he even bought salt and lard from this shop?"

"Fuck! He bought the ingredients directly from the shop behind him, and then sat here and fried it. He sold 12 yuan fried rice for 376 yuan?"

There was even a brave guy who walked out of the crowd and pointed at the exaggerated iron pot and asked, "Boss, your fried rice is so expensive, what if it doesn't taste good?"

Su Chen was too busy to make gestures, and just said lightly, "If it doesn't taste good, don't pay."

"If it doesn't taste good, don't pay" can be said to be the most cruel words in the catering industry.

After all, whether it tastes good or not is up to the customers.

Small stalls that usually sell for three or five yuan say this, and they are sure that customers are generally embarrassed to say that it doesn't taste good, so they won't pay.

But this 188 yuan fried rice is different.

With such an expensive price, if it doesn't taste good, some people would dare not pay!

What's the worst that can happen?

It's obvious that the guy in front of him is such a person, and he asked again, "If it doesn't taste good, I really won't pay you?"

Ling Shuyu stood up at this time.

She faced the crowd.

"Super Happy Fried Rice, 188 yuan per serving, guaranteed to be delicious! If you take a bite and find it unpalatable, you can get a refund on the spot!"

Ling Shuyu just now instantly understood the meaning of Su Chen's previous actions.

When he told the first customer that he had to pay before eating, it was like throwing bait.

For something so delicious, the first person must try it, and then it can be spread by word of mouth and let more people know.

Now Boss Su said that if it doesn't taste good, he can not charge money, which is completely out of confidence in his own strength.

Will anyone really say that such fried rice is not delicious?

Zhou Hai got his fried rice, and was stunned when he heard Su Chen say that it didn't taste good and didn't want money.

So he was targeting me just now, right?

But now that he had gotten the fried rice, he couldn't care less. Zhou Hai continued to show off.

He, Lao Niao and Lao Mu, the three of them ate voraciously, as if they hadn't eaten for years. Such a look really made the onlookers feel eager to eat.

The young man who asked the question seemed to have made up his mind. He pinched the joints of his fingers, "Give me a small portion too."

According to the current situation, everyone defaulted to Su Chen's small portion of 188 and a large portion of 376.

He Shuting was responsible for opening the QR code on the mobile phone to collect payment. Ling Shuyu took a ballpoint pen and began to count the specific number of orders. He also made a simple arrangement for the people who ordered with his strong memory, so that those who ordered first would not eat later.

With the help of the chef's suit.

Su Chen only needs less than three minutes to make a portion of fried rice.

When there are more people, you can directly make two large portions, which is four small portions if separated.

Sun Xiaoting, who was hiding across the street and taking photos, took out his phone in disbelief, "How much has Boss Su sold now?"

The staff member who followed looked at the data recorded in his notebook.

"If there is no refund, it is at least 25 now!!!"

Because the people behind him were all ordering food in a swarm, it was a bit difficult for him to record it, and he had to ask Ling Shuyu for the specific data.

Twenty-five?

Sun Xiaoting pressed the calculator on his phone.

"Four You mean, they have earned at least 4,700 yuan now?"

Hiss! ! !

Sun Xiaoting took a deep breath, "No. What about the other groups?"

The young man hurriedly used his phone to communicate with other colleagues in the work group.

"At present, Teacher Lu has confirmed the work, with a daily salary of 3,000 yuan, which means that they can earn 27,000 in these three days no matter what."

Damn!

Sun Xiaoting was dumbfounded again.

This Lu Yongliang is not very conspicuous, but he actually thought of this method in the end. Three people, 3,000 each, 27,000 in three days!

If Su Chen hadn't sold fried rice at a sky-high price, Sun Xiaoting would have thought that Lao Lu was the final winner!

"Teacher Cui's response was good. So far, they have earned more than 600 yuan, and they are planning to change new dishes and stall locations."

Okay.

Sun Xiaoting nodded slightly, Lao Cui's rhythm was more normal.

Snowball effect, if the ingredients are properly selected, it will really roll to a terrible number in three days.

"Teacher Jiang's side"

Seeing that the young man was hesitant for a long time and couldn't say anything, Sun Xiaoting snatched the phone, "What's wrong with Teacher Jiang?"

He looked closely.

Damn!

Several photos were taken in the group.

I don't know which park it was, Jiang Wusheng sat comfortably on the camping chair he received from the program group.

The two girls who followed him were hugging each other in the tent to keep warm, and their expressions looked a little painful. It was obvious that they were hungry.

"What's the situation with Teacher Jiang? Why didn't he take any action?"

The young man said very sweatily, "I heard from colleagues in their group that Teacher Jiang thinks this is a survival game and no one can make money in this game. So whoever can keep one hundred yuan will be better." Whoever has more will be the final winner, so they "

Damn it, this is so damned!

Everyone in Sun Xiaoting was dumbfounded. What's going on with Jiang Wusheng? Others are earning tens of thousands of yuan a day. Why the hell are you just lying down in the park?

No wonder I chose a tent that no one was looking at, but I had already thought of a plan on the bus?

Did he have any misunderstandings about his colleagues?

Did he really think that others were like him and found a place with beautiful scenery to lie down?

"This won't work." Director Sun murmured to himself, "If Teacher Jiang is like this, his group's program will not be effective. Well, let me think about it."

Sun Xiaoting came up with an impromptu idea, "I will send a notice later. In order to allow everyone to have a better communication, there will be free activity time starting at ten o'clock tonight, and everyone can visit the places where other groups are. Well, Yes, that’s it!”

The young man nodded ignorantly and sent out the latest notification in the group.

In just a short time, more people had gathered in front of Su Chen's stall than before. Even the owner of the Happy Egg Fried Rice Restaurant was starting to feel a little overwhelmed.

"Steam rice, steam rice quickly!" The boss put a large bowl of rice into the steamer, added water, and wiped the sweat from his forehead. "I just can't understand. Isn't it just a portion of egg fried rice? 188 Is there anyone eating it? There are so many people?”

The woman's feelings were obviously much more optimistic than his, "Why don't you tell me, let's steam some rice. Every time the little boss outside sells a piece of egg fried rice, we can make a lot of money! You don't have to suffer in the heat of the day." "

The boss stopped what he was doing and said, "That's right!"

However, he was not happy for three seconds, and immediately said with a straight face, "No! Every time he sells a large portion of rice, he makes hundreds of dollars, and I only made a few dollars! This is crazy!"

Immediately, the boss steamed the new rice, washed his hands and walked to the door, "I don't believe it. I want to see how this rice is better than my egg fried rice! I just looked at several of our restaurants Regular customers also bought it.”

"Are you crazy? One portion is 188! Are you really going to eat it?" The woman looked at her husband in confusion.

For two hundred yuan, he had to fry twenty servings of fried rice to sell it for so much money.

"It's okay. At worst, I'll order one, have a taste, and then I'll tell him it's not delicious and send it back." The man said plausibly, "Who told him to talk nonsense just now!"

After that, he strode out of the hotel and came behind Su Chen.

"Little boss, can you give me a portion? Just a small portion."

Su Chen barely stopped shaking the pot in his hand, and looked sideways slightly, "Are you going to eat too?"

"Eat, of course I have to eat. I have to try it. Why does your fried rice cost 188 yuan, while my fried rice only costs 12 yuan."

Su Chen smiled and nodded, "Okay, then you have to wait for a while."

Ling Shuyu explained, "You have to be ranked eighteenth, please wait a moment."

While he was talking, he saw a young man in front of him actually dropped the disposable paper box in his hand and rushed into the crowd again, "Damn, this is such a bad day! Give me another one, this is too good Have you eaten?"

He's the guy who just said what to do if it doesn't taste good.

It was obvious that after eating a portion of super happy egg fried rice, he was super happy at this moment.

Not far away, He Shuting got out of a taxi, carrying large and small bags, and even took out a folding table from the trunk.

Ling Shuyu rushed to help.

Not long ago, while having some money on hand, Su Chen told He Shuting to go to the supermarket to buy goods.

The first thing is to get a folding table. To be honest, it looks a bit awkward to sit and cook like this. Moreover, the stove is so close to the ground, which also gives people an unhygienic feeling.

Then there are paper disposable small bowls and disposable chopsticks.

There is also a brand new gas stove. Although it is not a high-fire stove like in a hotel, it is much easier to use than the small gas stove I have now.

Following the taxi was a farm truck carrying a full gas tank.

"Girl, are you right here?"

He Shuting swept the gas in front of the other party and said, "Yes, you can just install it here for us."

Sun Xiaoting, who was across the road, looked at him for a moment.

While everyone else was still lying flat, Boss Su replaced his shotgun with a cannon and started replacing equipment directly?

If you change the equipment today, will you have to buy a front room tomorrow?

Then won’t you be going public the day after tomorrow?

Gan!

Su Chen finished frying the egg fried rice in his hand and explained to everyone that he wanted to change the equipment. The onlookers stepped back to make enough room for him.

After everything is installed.

He Shuting threw away the piece of paper and replaced it with a carefully designed GG card, held up by an X-shaped bracket. It looked much more fashionable than before!

After all this tinkering.

Su Chen moved his neck and pressed the palms of He Shuting and Ling Shuyu together.

“Super happy egg fried rice, officially opened!!!”

The owner of the fried rice restaurant who got the egg fried rice looked at these three strange people in confusion.

Co-author You were just having a fucking soft opening?

I want to see what kind of magic potion you put in this egg fried rice!

He turned around, went into the house, and put the bowl of golden egg fried rice on the table.

The couple looked at each other.

"One bite each, if you eat too much, it may be difficult to return it later."

The woman also nodded in agreement, "Just eat one bite, and return it later. If there is really something worth learning, you must learn it well, and we will sell it for 188 in the future!"

"I think it's okay!"

The man took the spoon. This portion of egg fried rice was only half the amount of his large portion of egg fried rice. He didn't even dare to fill the spoon, otherwise it would seem that he had eaten a lot.

It might be difficult to return it later.

The woman was the same.

The two of them just scooped a little bit of rice grains, and then put them into their mouths in a very synchronized manner.

"Swish"

While chewing, a very subtle but unignorable sound came into his mind, as if announcing that he had just bitten something crispy.

Then

The man opened his eyes in disbelief.

"Is this really fried rice? No, I mean, this is rice and eggs!" He was a little speechless, "This is too delicious!!!"

The woman was also stunned.

If this is fried rice, then the one in her own store is at most rice and eggs scrambled together, which is not the same species as the golden fried rice in her mouth, and it is completely incomparable.

"No, husband." The woman seemed to feel something, "I'll try it again."

"Yeah, I'll try it again, I think I'm about to know how he made it!"

Baji!

Baji!

Baji!

Outside the door, Su Chen reached out to pick up the rice, but it was empty.

"Go in and ask for ten more servings of rice and eggs."

He Shuting took two steps and stood at the door.

"Boss, why are the boss and the boss lady of this fried rice restaurant fighting?"

Su Chen also turned his head to look.

The boss was sitting behind the table, and the boss lady grabbed his hair from a distance, and her lips kept bumping against each other, as if she was cursing something.

The boss was not to be outdone, and he tried to reach the woman's face with the spoon several times, but he couldn't because his posture was not right.

This made Su Chen confused.

Even the people waiting for food were a little confused.

Why did they fight?

Is it because they make money too easily?

Double monthly tickets, please! Monthly tickets!