Metropolis: God-level gourmet system

He Bufan didn't know what happened on Weibo.

At 4 o'clock in the morning the next day, he came to the shop and started packing up.

Today is the first day of the store's official opening, and He Bufan attaches great importance to it.

After cleaning the shop, He Bufan started washing rice and cooking.

After the rice was put into the pot, He Bufan cooked another big pot of seaweed and egg drop soup, which was for the customers to digest.

When the rice was steamed, it was almost dawn, and there were more pedestrians on the road.

He Bufan was a little nervous, and it was time to test him.

At this moment, a group of four people walked into the store together and compared them with their mobile phones.

"Boss, four fried rice with golden eggs!"

After the four found a table and sat down, they ordered food directly.

He Bufan pointed to the A4 paper pasted on the wall, intending to tell the four people the price of egg fried rice.

Who knows that one of them read it and said with a smile,

"Oh! Pay first, brothers!"

These four people each took out a hundred yuan bill and handed it to He Bufan.

He Bufan took a deep look at this "sensible man" brother, took the money and went to the kitchen to cook rice.

At the same time, the system notification tone also sounds,
"Drip, sell four golden egg fried rice, wealth value +400."

Four eggs fried rice, about ten minutes.

When He Bufan was frying rice, the four of them could also smell the aroma of egg fried rice.

"Not to mention, this smells so delicious, but it tastes like heaven!"

"Yes, yes, it's up to the color and taste of the fried rice."

"..."

These four people are Jiang Qi's die-hard fans, and they are also senior foodies.

After reading Jiang Qi's Weibo yesterday, they decided to form a team to try.

After all, for experienced foodies, money is not an issue, but taste is the key.

When He Bufan brought them fried rice to the table, the aroma of fried rice hit the nostrils of the four of them.

"I'm going, this is too delicious!"

"Look at the color, it's really prettier than the photos taken by Old Jiang!"

The four quickly picked up their spoons and took the first bite.

"Bang Dang!", four more spoons fell to the ground.

He Bufan was a little helpless, quickly picked up the spoon, and gave them a new one.

The four of them took the clean spoons, looked at each other, and started to eat hungrily.

"Wooooow...it's so delicious, why is it so delicious!"

“This is the best egg fried rice I have ever had!”

"What to do, I can't stop!"

"..."

The four people ate while expressing emotion.

He Bufan was worried that the four of them would be choked, so he made each of them a bowl of soup.

After the four of them finished eating the fried rice, they took another sip of the soup, and all of them took a deep breath of satisfaction.

"It's so cool!"

Just then, a young man and woman walked in.

"Boss, two bowls of noodles, no chili!"

He Bufan replied: "I'm sorry, both of you, this restaurant only has fried rice with golden eggs."

At the same time, He Bufan pointed to the A4 paper on the wall.

After looking at it, the woman said angrily: "Boss, your shop is too dark. A fried rice with eggs costs 100 yuan."

He Bufan didn't bother to explain, he just said indifferently: "Our business pays attention to clearly marked prices!"

"Hmph, and the price is clearly marked. I think only Shabi will come to eat your 100 yuan egg fried rice."

The woman said coldly.

Immediately, the four people sitting on the side slapped the table and stood up.

"The labor and capital are what you call evil pens!"

"No one is forcing you to eat, what are you talking about here!"

The woman's male companion was a little timid, tugged at the corner of the woman's clothes, and said in a low voice,

"Let's go!"

Who knew that this woman was even more energetic, she sneered,

"Hehe, the boss is quite good at doing business, and he even found four babysitters!"

"I'll take care of your uncle!"

The four of them couldn't bear it anymore.

He Bufan hastily persuaded,

"Four brothers, I appreciate your kindness, but we don't need to argue with her!"

The four returned to their seats and sat down, and said coldly to the woman,
"If it wasn't for the sake of the boss, I'd beat you!"

The woman was also a little scared, after all, the other party was four people, and she walked out of the store in a desperate manner, just in time to run into a few people who were about to enter the store.

The woman hurriedly said: "Everyone, this is a black shop, you'd better not go in!"

These people took out their mobile phones, compared the address with the decoration in the store, and made sure that they came to the right place.

The woman said again: "His egg fried rice costs 100 yuan a piece, it's so black!"

I saw these people looked at each other and smiled, and one of them said,

"We are here for the egg fried rice!"

His companion corrected: "No, it's fried rice with golden eggs!"

After finishing speaking, these people went straight into the store and ordered five golden egg fried rice.

The woman was at the door of the store, watched the five people pay, and found a seat to sit down and wait for the fried rice.

"This must be a nurse too!"

The woman murmured.

As the sky cleared up, more and more people came here to eat golden egg fried rice, and He Bufan couldn't even keep busy.

He could only put a cardboard box in the small window where he picked up meals in the kitchen, and posted his WeChat payment code.

Guests only need to pay in front of the small window, and He Bufan will cook his portion of the meal.

After frying, the guests take the meal by themselves.

Nevertheless, these customers did not complain, but lined up in an orderly manner.

As for those who got the fried rice, they found a place to sit down and start eating, and some even started eating right away.

The soup was taken by oneself, and after eating, these people spontaneously put the plates into the storage cabinet set up by He Bufan.

In this way, the flow of people did not slow down until after ten o'clock.

When the last bowl of rice was fried and handed out, there was no cooked rice in the store.

At this time, there were still about ten people in line.

He Bufan said apologetically to the rest of the people: "I'm sorry everyone, there's no food left!"

"Ah...boss, you can't do this!"

"God, I'm not doing it!"

"..."

He Bufan came out of the kitchen and said helplessly,

"Why don't you come back at noon, and I will give you fried rice first. There is no white rice in the store!"

One of the girls said with a bitter face,
"Boss, you are a villain. They have been waiting in line for so long, and you actually told them that there is no food!"

"Woooooo... I don't care, I must eat golden egg fried rice!"