tea ceremony inheritance system

Chapter 58 Freshly Squeezed Juice
Looking at the various signboards and price lists hanging on other booths, Su Zhongkang was a little embarrassed when he took out an extremely simple big card.

In the memory of his previous life, the so-called food festival stalls were all so simple, and some didn't even have these.Why once here, everyone tried their best to make him hard to guard against!

Originally, he didn't plan to take it out, but in the end, he thought it was better than nothing, anyway, what customers care about is your food, as for these details, they are relatively unimportant.

With the sound of gongs and drums outside, those teenagers shouted in unison, and the entire Bailu Square immediately had a crowd of people pouring in.

At the same time, the gourmet selection competition has officially started.

Its competition rule is that within the ten hours from [-]:[-] am to [-]:[-] pm, the top ten final revenue earners of all participating booths will enter the final selection stage.

In order to make this gourmet event a success, the organizers have used various promotional channels to promote it for a long time.

And the most indispensable thing in this world is foodies, they are like greedy cats, they flock to them whenever they smell fishy.

So after such a period of bombardment propaganda, the gluttons in their stomachs have already been hooked out, and it is hard for them to hold back for so long. The park has not yet opened, and the foodies who are relatively close have come to meet.

At the same time, there are also some people who like to be lively, they like this kind of crowded places, and they are very excited just looking at the scene of the sea of ​​people.

"Wow, this soup dumpling is delicious."

"Come and eat this coconut milk recipe, it's super delicious."

“There are croissants here, full of childhood memories.”

……

With more and more people, the stalls in the food street are full of people.

And every kind of food is irresistible, but these foodies are not those big eaters, as if their stomachs can reach the sea, no matter how much they eat, they will not be full.They are just ordinary people who love food.

What makes these foodies sad is that this food street will only exist for one day, so they only taste each food for a while, and then go on to find other food.

Finally, the crowd slowly poured in, but these foodies obviously no longer tried every food they encountered when they first arrived. They are now more picky, unless it is food that can completely arouse their appetite. Otherwise they just smell it.

The stall owners in the middle and the back couldn't help sighing one after another. They could only look enviously at the boss in front of him, who kept collecting money with a happy face.

The owner of the stall next to Su Zhongkang is a man in his 30s who is tall and burly.But looking at his booth, people can't help but laugh, it's too different from his image.

Such a rough boss is actually selling freshly squeezed juice. What makes people laugh is the cartoon containers used to hold juice next to him.

Can you imagine the scene of a wretched uncle sitting quietly among a group of cartoon characters!
This is really too inconsistent.

Since it is still early and the weather is not hot enough, fewer people will patronize his juice stand.

He also looked at the booth in front of him enviously, and when he turned his head, he also saw Su Zhongkang who was deserted in front of the booth. He glanced at every corner of Su Zhongkang's booth, and finally saw the poster posted in front of the table. large pieces of paper.

"Dude, I think it's your first time doing business!" The boss asked Su Zhongkang straightforwardly.

"Yes, it's my first time setting up a stall." Su Zhongkang replied.

"I can see it right away. Your booth is too simple and there is nothing. How attractive is that. Look at me, such a cute signboard, people will think of it when they see it." Then The boss's character is very straight, he says whatever comes to his mind, and he doesn't have any identity at all.

Originally, Su Zhongkang thought so too, but when he heard his last sentence, and then looked at his image and his signboard, he couldn't help but chuckled in his heart, imagining what kind of person would look at the gap between the two. Big things are put together and want to be ok.

The boss didn't know that he was slightly disliked by others. Instead, seeing Su Zhongkang remained silent, he continued, "You still sell ramen? I say you should just pull it down. In such a hot day, who would If you eat ramen foolishly, you will sweat all over your face, and this ramen is easy to fill, only those who are hungry and panic will come to patronize you. You see, you might as well learn from me, squeeze juice or something, and add Some ice cubes, really cool on this hot day."

"How about you come to help me with my part-time job? I think you look gentle and slightly better-looking than me. I think you will be more popular with girls. How about this idea?"

"Um, I'd better give it a try." Su Zhongkang was a little dumbfounded, suddenly felt that what he said was quite reasonable, but he had come all the time, of course he had to give it a try, how could he back down.

"Okay, then if you decide, come to my place. After the end, I will help you pay the booth fee and management fee, and I will give you 1000 yuan a day. If the business is good, I will give you more money." The boss said. Although the words are rough, but he is quite straightforward.

After he finished speaking, he returned to his booth, and silently took out the selfie artifact.

At this time, Su Zhongkang opened the lid of the pot calmly, and in an instant, an appetizing fragrance flooded over like a tide, and like a puff of light smoke lightly teased everyone's sense of smell.

"It smells so good! What kind of food is this?"

"Damn, as soon as I smell this fragrance, I feel hungry."

"Look separately, quickly, quickly."

……

After watching the commotion in front of him, Su Zhongkang showed a smile of godly trickery, and then slowly began to fry the chicken drumsticks.

The boss next door, who was still taking selfies, took a few breaths when he smelled the fragrance, then stopped what he was doing, and walked out of the booth again.

He directly ignored the steaming cauldron next to Su Zhongkang, poked around a few times, and then went back.

Soon, Su Zhongkang's booth surrounded a few foodies with a keen sense of smell, and they were sure that the scent was emanating from here.

Seeing that Su Zhongkang was still frying the chicken, these snacks couldn't wait any longer.

"Boss, let me have a bowl of your ramen."

"plus 1"

"plus 1"

"Okay, three bowls of ramen, one hundred for each. Please wait a moment." Su Zhongkang fried the chicken chops in two or three strokes.

"One hundred for a bowl? Boss, your ramen is a bit expensive." One of the snacks couldn't help saying when he heard that this kind of ramen cost a hundred and one bowls.

You must know that the tableware in this food street is provided by the organizer, such as pasta and rice are served in bowls, which are slightly larger than the bowls commonly used at home, even if the food is small Girls can also eat a whole bowl of rice, so its portion is not big.

As for the bowl of kuih sold at the front stall, his bowl is only 30 yuan, and they are a time-honored brand.

Looking at their suspicious eyes, Su Zhongkang had no choice but to say: "My ramen is tea-flavored ramen, which are all made from high-quality tea leaves. You can try a bowl first. If it doesn't taste good, I won't charge you." ,OK!"

Hearing what the boss said, and he looks so sincere, these foodies agree with him, and they are going to try this kind of tea-flavored ramen.

(End of this chapter)