God level auxiliary system

The people behind were stunned, and Qi Qi was stunned.

This person's words, it's too much, I spent money to buy it, but I just don't want it...

Someone looked over and saw that the young man was holding a finger pancake, with an exaggerated and mesmerizing expression.

What's the matter with this young man? It's very strange. Is there any need to show such an expression in broad daylight?
Afterwards, everyone shifted their eyes to his hand, a golden and soft hand pancake that was half bitten and missing a mouthful. At the same time, an inexplicable fragrance suddenly wafted over. Those who smelled it couldn't help but swallow their saliva. I feel irresistible, what's going on, why do I suddenly want to eat finger pancakes, this is wrong...

His feet moved uncontrollably. A man was licking his lips and was about to walk over. The person next to him pulled him, "What are you doing? The Roujiamo will be ready soon."

"Forget it, there are so many people anyway, I'm going to try the finger pancakes, I haven't eaten them for many days, I don't know why I suddenly want to eat them when I smell them today."

The people next to him were also surprised. It’s not that he hasn’t eaten finger pancakes before, but today’s taste is inexplicably attractive. After thinking about it, he also walked over. Anyway, he didn’t pay for it. He should try the hand pancakes today. up.

After a while, some people gathered in front of Yang Yongye's booth.

"Boss, here's a pancake."

"Boss, I add meat and eggs!"

The customers asked again and again, looking at the crowd in front of him, Yang Yongye suddenly felt a little caught off guard, and quickly said: "Okay, okay, you wait, come one by one."

His subordinates got busy, but they were very happy. The business finally became calm.

The peddler selling mutton buns took a look here, feeling very disdainful in his heart. In his opinion, these finger cake sellers are rubbish.

Time passed by, and Yang Yongye's new technique became more and more familiar with the movements.

The second passer-by who bought finger pancakes closed his eyes after tasting it.

This pancake is totally different from before.

Although I can't tell the specific difference, the delicate taste, oily but not greasy, smooth and refreshing, and the refreshing fragrance make people relax after eating.

"This finger cake is so delicious."

"How on earth is it made? It's delicious. It's delicious!"

Those who finished eating in front were full of praise.

Those who were still waiting behind, smelling the smell, only felt tortured, and wanted to eat even more.

However, after learning the new technique, Yang Yongye’s speed of making finger cakes has gradually slowed down. He used to be able to make two or three cakes at the same time in 10 minutes. Now, in order to control the heat and seasoning more accurately, he usually only bakes one cake in 10 minutes.

People around are waiting eagerly, looking at the people who have already bought it with great greed.

A customer was holding finger cakes and was eating non-stop. The person behind pushed him, "You've already bought it, so hurry up and get out of the way."

The customer said: "No, I suddenly want to buy another one..."

After he finished speaking, he suddenly saw a row of people behind him looking at him with murderous eyes, and suddenly his body trembled, "Ahem, I must not delay everyone, then I will go to the back to line up..."

"Father, I want to eat hand pancakes!" The child held the newly bought Roujiamo, and suddenly looked at it very enviously, his little face was so eager that he almost drooled.

The man next to him got angry, and scolded: "You brat, I told you to buy hand pancakes just now and you didn't eat them, but now you have to change the pattern after you haven't eaten a bite of mutton buns, isn't it itchy!"

The kid's face froze, and he didn't dare to speak, so he could only watch helplessly.

The man suddenly patted his son's head, and said with a smile: "Okay, bring the Roujiamo for Dad to eat, don't hold on, go and line up to buy finger cakes."

After speaking, he led the children and lined up behind him. Who told him that this was his son, who should eat and buy.

With a role model, the other children stopped doing it, and acted coquettishly with the adults, "I want to eat finger pancakes, I want to eat finger pancakes."

"bad boy!"

"Eating or playing around!"

The parents scolded one after another, but they finally changed their minds. Anyway, they didn't pay the money after waiting for a long time.

The peddler who sells meat buns was dumbfounded. He had just made a mutton bun. As always, he gave less meat and more vegetables. Most of the people in the stall ran away, and the customer in front of him said to him: "Boss Why don't you return the money to me, I don't want this Roujiamo anymore."

"How can I return it after all this has been done?" The Roujiamo hawker was very speechless.

"Forget it if you don't refund, I don't want that money anymore, and I won't come back again in the future. It's a bad attitude to put so little meat, ha ha!" The customer sneered, and then walked towards the line of grabbing pancakes.

"You!" The Roujiamo peddler was impatient, and before he could say anything about you, the rest of the people in front of the stall were also commotion, saying one after another:

"Forget it, we don't want it anymore."

"No, let's go eat finger cakes."

In front of the originally popular booth, it suddenly became empty, Bajihu was stupid, what's going on, what happened, it wasn't like this before?

He still didn't understand that it was because the group of parents didn't have a choice, and people liked to gather in crowded places, but when real food appeared, other people would no longer compromise themselves.

There was a very hot scene in the square. Many people lined up in front of the pancake stalls. Some people finished eating and went back to the end of the line to line up silently.

Yang Yongye didn't know how long he had been busy. Anyway, it was getting dark. When he finished the last job, he was taken aback for a moment.

Out of materials.

There are many people in front of the booth.

"What, no materials?!"

"No, I've been waiting for so long!"

"Boss, didn't you say that the quantity is large enough to satisfy you? You only made as many as you want, and they are gone. You are making false propaganda!"

Yang Yongye was sweating profusely. He didn't know how many he had made. The materials were used up. This was impossible to happen before. It can only be said that the business is so hot that it has never been booming.

"Everyone, why don't you come back tomorrow, there's really nothing left today." Yang Yongye said, finally convinced the customers in front of the booth, and some of them secretly made up their minds that they must come to line up early tomorrow.

After closing the stall, Yang Yongye felt very excited. He didn't expect that the skills Xiaoye taught him were so powerful. He felt that his previous finger cakes were all for nothing, which completely changed his life. If the business can If it continues to prosper, the future is full of hope.

As soon as he got home, he made a phone call: "Hey, Xiaoye,... No, I don't know what to say, today's business is very good, especially with the method you taught me to sell finger cakes, I put all the ingredients It's done, it's just..."

Yang Yongye was so excited that he was a little incoherent.

Ye Li had anticipated this situation a long time ago, and said with a smile on the phone: "Okay, I know, real food will not be buried, isn't it good."

With the lessons learned from ramen, Ye Li also knows how abnormal this kind of food skills are. Uncle Yang is an acquaintance, and he is very comfortable seeing his business revive.

"However, it's just that there are too many people. If this continues like this every day, it doesn't seem to be a solution..." Yang Yongye said, he didn't expect there to be so many people before.

"What's the matter, the more business the better, but if you feel tired, Uncle Yang, you can consider contacting Mr. Zhang, who sells ramen. He is planning to open a chain store recently. You both happen to be in the food business, so we can cooperate. Join us..." Ye Li suggested.

"This is a way..." Yang Yongye thought about it after hearing this. He had never thought of making his hand pancakes into a scale before.

Ye Li also didn't know that what he said casually today promoted the birth of a food group with the best reputation and the best taste in the whole city, and finally even became popular all over the country. Of course, that's a later story.