Salted fish turning system

The struggling Zhao Mu and Sun Zhiqiang came to the place where the stall was set up early in the morning. Who knew that there were already dozens of people waiting there. cause traffic jams.

"The little boss is finally here! Give me a piece of fried rice first, it's 50 yuan."

"Make it for me first, I will give you 100 yuan per serving, and fry me ten servings first."

Just after Zhao Mu and the other two showed up, a group of excited customers surrounded them, fighting for fear that they might not be able to buy their own fried rice.

This caused many snack vendors on the side to smack their lips secretly, and many even murmured jealously: "Is there something added to this kid's meal? This group of people are going crazy!" I also waited for several hours, and I have never seen such a popular snack.”

And Zhao Mu couldn't help but wryly smiled when he looked at the customers who surrounded him.

"Don't worry, you guys. The ingredients you brought today are enough for everyone to eat. Everyone line up first and buy one by one."

After hearing Zhao Mu's words, the crowd hurriedly formed a long queue in front of Zhao Mu's booth, which looked impressive from a distance.And this strange scene also attracted many passers-by, curiously asking people in line.

"Have you ever eaten the fried rice made by this little boss? It's really unimaginably delicious. It tastes better than any bird's nest and shark's fin. If I can eat the fried rice made by the little boss, I wouldn't even bother with it. "

Hearing this, the pedestrians who passed by were all eager to try, but when they saw the long queue of 60 to 50 people, and the newly mentioned "sky-high price" of [-] yuan a piece, many people were also discouraged. People are even more convinced that this [-]% is a new type of scam.

But there were also many people who were attracted by the magical aroma when they passed by Zhao Mu's fried rice stall, and couldn't help but lined up towards the bottom of the line.

In this way, the whole morning, plus some unsatisfactory meals, made the long queue in front of the fried rice stall not only not reduced, but also getting longer and longer. The tired Zhao Mu and Sun Zhiqiang were sweating profusely .

And at this moment, a man who had just bought fried rice swallowed a few times, suppressed the urge to eat the fried rice, and quietly presented the fried rice to a man sitting quietly in front of a tea stand not far away. The man then stood silently behind him.

And just across from the middle-aged man who was sitting quietly in front of the tea stand, was the beautiful young girl with excellent cooking skills.

"Brother Tianming, you insist on bringing me to see the fried rice you ate yesterday. I want to see what kind of tricks this fried rice has. It can make those who eat fried rice feel like a demon. Even my master's rice , have not been able to achieve this level... at least it is impossible to achieve this level with ordinary egg fried rice."

And the older man named Tianming just said slowly: "There are all kinds of wonders in the world. I really admire the level of your master, but maybe there will be some real masters in this street. Time...but I need to make sure if there are any unnecessary things added to these meals, so as not to end up with a slap in the face for my bad luck over the past few decades."

"Don't worry, I, surnamed An, learned from the master for the first three years, but I just practiced this mouth, let alone poppy or marijuana. Even if I put an extra pinch of MSG, I can help you Taste it." An Ruosu said playfully.

After finishing speaking, An Ruosu gently opened the bubble box of fried rice.Suddenly an astonishing aroma rushed into the taste buds of the two of them, and An Ruosu, who was facing the fried rice, was even more astonished.

An Ruosu took out a wooden box carved with exquisite patterns from his pocket, and then took out a pair of sandalwood chopsticks, and gently picked up a pair of fried rice with the chopsticks and put it into his mouth.

good to eat……

No amount of adjectives can express An Ruosu's feelings at the moment. The supreme enjoyment from the taste buds makes An Ruosu feel ecstatic.Facing such fried rice, An Ruosu even felt remorse for having doubts about it before.

"Brother Tianming, I now understand why you couldn't eat yesterday. Compared to this fried rice, all the rice I cooked before was made of pig food. Let alone me, even my master and his old man, I'm afraid they all..."

Speaking of this, An Ruosu immediately said with a serious face: "No, I have to tell my master at this time today. His obsession with cooking skills is extraordinary."

At this time, the middle-aged man who sat across from him was smiling. Although he usually pays attention to food, he would not waste his time because of a piece of fried rice that Lu Yu had.

An Ruosu is his sister-in-law, and this sister-in-law's master is a character that even the big shots in the province can talk to.It can be said to be of great help to his career, so he also made up his mind to win over Zhao Mu who can cook such delicious food.

At this moment, Zhao Mu had fried dozens of fried rice, and the pockets in his pockets were also bulging, but the physical strength of the two of them was gradually exhausted. When they sat down to rest for a while, a young man with blonde hair came In front of Zhao Mu's stall.

"Hey, it looks like your business is good." The young man asked Zhao Mu with a smile on his face, a cigarette dangling from his mouth.

"It's okay...but if you want to eat fried rice, please queue up behind those customers. We will continue to cook rice after a short rest." Zhao Mu also said with a smile.

At this time, the young man suddenly said seriously: "Oh, your business is good, but have you heard that the security around here is not good. If something happens, not only will you lose all your money, but your own safety will also be at risk." It's not guaranteed."

Sun Zhiqiang, who had been resting on the side, suddenly pulled Zhao Mu from behind, and then said in a low voice, "Brother Mu, be careful, this kid is a gangster in this area, I'm afraid he came here this time for protection money."

It was only then that Zhao Mu realized what the young man with dyed hair was trying to do, and then he continued without moving his face: "Brother, you are right, safety is indeed the most important thing when you go out, but I wonder if you have any opinions."

"Ha, it's really simple." Having said that, the young man with dyed hair threw away the cigarette butt in his mouth, then took a few steps closer to Zhao Mu, and said with a smile.

"We are a non-profit organization spontaneously established by enthusiastic people, and we are responsible for protecting the safety of ordinary hawkers like you."

"Hey, this is a good thing, but it's not our turn to do such a cheap thing, and we're embarrassed to bother you." Zhao Mu's tone gradually became colder.

"What's the trouble, as long as you pay us 2000 yuan a month for security management fees, we can keep you safe and sound here, otherwise...hehe, if something happens, you can't blame us for not protecting you well. You." The young man with dyed hair said with a smile on his face.

"Hmph, 'Public Security Management Fee'? So the name of the protection fee has been changed. If we don't pay it, what will you do to me?"

Zhao Mu's voice suddenly and consciously amplified a lot, but the young man with dyed hair thought that Zhao Mu was just a little excited, and didn't think much about it, but still said viciously.

"You can try not to pay, then immediately pack up your things and get out, and I will beat you every time I see you in the future, so that you can't keep this broken mess."

Just after saying this, the young man with dyed hair suddenly felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere around him. Everyone who was anxiously waiting for Zhao Mu to rest heard that this unscrupulous young man who suddenly appeared wanted Zhao Mu to pack up and shut down. The youth regiment surrounded them.

"I heard that you want to collect protection fees, and because of this, you won't let the little boss set up a stall?"