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Chapter 25: All the guests buckle 6! 【Favorites】

Xue Jianzhang savored it carefully. As a warrior, he is naturally sensitive to Qi and blood.

This fried rice can indeed replenish a large amount of qi and blood, but for inner strength warriors, the effect is not great, rather poor.

But for ordinary people, or Ming Jin warriors, it is a high-quality high-level tonic.

If it is eaten for a long time, it will be of great help to the warriors to break through their inner strength and break the limits of the human body.

Therefore, even if it has little effect on the internal strength warriors, Xue Jianzhang was shocked and looked ecstatic.

To give a simple example, his son Ming Jin is perfect, he seems to be very good, comparable to a secular world-class boxer.

But it still belongs to the range of ordinary people.

Without internal strength, it is always the difference between heaven and earth.

Even with his careful cultivation and the help of a lot of resources from the Ye family, he accumulated his sons to this extent.

If you want to enter the inner strength, I am afraid it will take three years at least, and five or six years at most.

Xue Liang is 22 years old this year, even if he has at least 3 years, he will have to be 25 years old to enter the inner strength.

But now, with the help of this fried rice, if you eat it every day, the effect will definitely be twice the result with half the effort. It is estimated that in a year, you will be able to step into your inner strength.

How could Xue Jianzhang not like this situation?

He finally understood why the old man admired Zhong Su so much?

Zhou Xiaoyu didn't understand, what did they mean by qi and blood?
Naturally, she couldn't feel the concentration of Qi and blood, but she felt that Zhong Su made fried rice very well.

In the beginning, Zhou Xiaoyu could eat two bowls in one meal, but after that, she could eat at most one bowl.

Even if she thought it was very delicious, she couldn't eat it anymore.

"Hey! Are you paying with cash or mobile phone?" Zhong Ya said directly, ignoring the shock of the two of them.

Xue Jianzhang came back to his senses and said with a respectful smile, "Pay with your mobile phone!"

As he spoke, he directly transferred 2000 yuan.

Originally 188 yuan per copy, a total of ten copies, it should be 1880.He spins two thousand, which is relatively generous.

Then, he shouted to Xue Liang seriously: "Xiao Liang, you were disrespectful with your words just now, why don't you apologize to Mr. Zhong?"

Now, he is just a temporary remedy, and he himself regrets it, because he was a little underestimated before.

Xue Liang's expression was complicated, but he also knew how to advance and retreat. Just because Zhong Su could make such a thing, his status was far more respected than his.

Who can make fried rice, a wizard who accelerates the martial artist's inner strength, which aristocratic power does not want to win over?
"Mr. Zhong, it was my ignorance that offended you before!"

Zhong Su didn't care, waved his hands, and sat back on the chair without a word.

Xue Liang was devastated, his face was not good-looking.

Xue Jianzhang knew this kind of person, and it was useless to talk too much, so he also politely said: "Mr. Zhong, I have to hurry to bring food back, so I will take my leave first."

"Yeah!" Zhong Su nodded and didn't say much.

Seeing two people getting into the car, they drove away.

Zhou Xiaoyu excitedly said: "Boss, today's income is good!"

Even if you don't count the 1 yuan in compensation paid by those bastards today, just five bastards ate five servings of fried rice.

In addition, Chu Mengxi and Xu Jia ate + packed, a total of eight servings.

Now ten more copies have been sold.

Just by selling fried rice, he made thousands of dollars a day.

Compared with the income of the previous few days, it has indeed increased by more than ten times.

"Hehe, this is just the beginning, and I'm still far from my goal!" Zhong Su smiled lightly, his eyes long.

"..." Zhou Xiaoyu was speechless, wondering where Zhong Su got his confidence?

In Zhou Xiaoyu's eyes, it is very rare to be able to sell so many today.

How did she know Zhong Su's plan?

Zhong Su allowed the package to be taken away not only to sell more copies, but also to play a long-term role and catch big fish.

Not to mention anything else, but the Ye family's line, after Ye Kun's arrival that day, Zhong Su predicted that there must be repeat customers.

Today, after Assistant Xue went back to publicize, there must be more and more repeat customers.

……

Sure enough, it was past noon.

Zhou Xiaoyu's mind was active, and she felt that, as she had guessed, there was not a single customer in the next five hours.

In the evening, during the rush hour, there was no customer.

After five hours of leisure, Zhou Xiaoyu was also a little bored.

Suddenly, she saw several cars coming from the distance of the street, but she didn't pay attention.

Because those cars stopped in the surrounding parking spaces, and more than 30 people got down.

"Huh? Those people seem to be looking for something?" Zhou Xiaoyu was at the door of the store, watching curiously.

I saw more than 30 people, looking around after getting off the car, noisily, as if they were looking for something?
"Where is it!" Suddenly, someone pointed to Zhou Xiaoyu's side and shouted.

"Is that Renguya? Such a small restaurant? Is that correct?"

"That's right, Assistant Xu said, it's just a small shop."

"Let's go and have a look!"

Those people all turned their gazes over, making a lot of noise and rushing straight towards the attack.

Zhou Xiaoyu's face was pale and she was far away, so she couldn't hear clearly what the other party was talking about.

However, anyone who sees dozens of mighty people rushing towards him with a finger pointing will tremble in his heart!
Zhou Xiaoyu was like this now. She hurriedly said: "Boss, come and see, there seems to be a lot of people looking for trouble?"

"Huh?" Zhong Su couldn't help but put down his phone, feeling a little unhappy.

He also thought that it was those bastards who called for revenge.

However, when Zhong Su walked to the door and took a look, he immediately knew that he had misunderstood.

Zhou Xiaoyu's mind is simple, coupled with her anxiety, so she can't see anything.

But Zhong Su was different. Seeing that those people were well-dressed, some of them were wearing suits and leather shoes, they looked dignified and did not have a ruffian air.

Obviously, they weren't looking for trouble.

"Boss" Zhou Xiaoyu saw that Zhong Su didn't speak, and tugged Zhong Su in fear.

"Don't worry, didn't you complain about being too busy a few days ago? Now the guests are here, get ready to work!" Zhong Ya touched her head and said with a smile.

"What? They are guests..." Zhou Xiaoyu was full of doubts. He couldn't believe that there would be so many guests at once?

However, Zhong Su had already walked towards the kitchen.

Zhou Xiaoyu was stunned for a few seconds, and those people had already arrived in front of him, and someone asked anxiously, "Um... Excuse me, do you sell ham and fried rice here?"

When asked here, Zhou Xiaoyu also responded truthfully: "Yes. But. 188 yuan a piece?"

Originally, she was still thinking that if she knew the price, most of these people would complain and leave, right?

Unexpectedly, the reactions of these people were unexpected.

Everyone was happy and excited: "That's right, it's here, Assistant Xu said, the price is 188!"

In an instant, those people rushed in, started to grab seats, and even made a lot of noise.

"Well, give me a fried rice with ham!"

"I want one too."

"Let's all have one at our table."

"Hey, little girl, do you have any seats here? There are so many of us, can't you sit down?"

"Yes! Yes!"

In an instant, shouting here, and greetings there.

There are also some people who don't have seats, and they complain even more.

More than 30 of them came at once, and there were only six small tables in Zhongsu's small shop, one of which was broken by Ye Shuiqing a few days ago.

Now there are only five tables left, how can so many people sit down?

Zhou Xiaoyu was flustered, and hurriedly registered which table and how many fried rice.I am also anxious about how to treat those who do not have seats.

In an instant, she was blinded.

Zhongsu caught fire.

Get out of the pot.

Then he shouted to the outside: "Those who don't have a seat, wait in line outside."

Hearing Zhong Su's voice, those who snatched the seats were slightly delighted.

But those who don't have a seat are inevitably full of resentment.

"Come to your small restaurant to eat, and still have to queue?"

"Yeah, it made me lose my appetite"

"How about going to another restaurant to eat?"

Those who didn't have a seat complained in their mouths. Although they said so, they didn't choose to leave immediately.

In fact, it was just to let the store owner greet them more, take care of them, and even move some stools over if they are not good enough.

Let them stand in line outside, like what?

However, Zhong Su didn't mean that.

It was also the first time for Zhou Xiaoyu to encounter such a situation, and she didn't know what to do.

Ding—the rage value from . +1!

Ding—the rage value from . +2!

Ding……

A series of system prompts and the queue of customers provided a lot of irritability points.

Are they really starting to hesitate, should they leave?

at this time.

Zhongsu burns oil, and the oil is fragrant.

"What kind of oil is this? Is it so fragrant?" The old chef was sitting at the table closest to the kitchen, staring closely at the kitchen, trying to learn some cooking skills.

However, he was even more surprised that Zhong Su was so young?Could it be a family tradition?
"Really fragrant?"

"I'm a little excited!" The other guests who were seated looked at the kitchen expectantly.

I saw that after Zhong Su poured in the ham sausage, the aroma became more intense and penetrated deeper.

Those guests who lined up outside were even more silent, their eyes wandering.

In an instant, one by one scrambled to line up, where can I go again?

"Hey, don't squeeze! I'm the first in line, didn't you just say you were leaving?"

"Where is it? You think too much, and you're here, so I'll just talk about it casually."

"Damn, you are really shameless, you say no, but your body is quite honest."

"Day? Why is I ranked last? Without such..." Some people were a step behind, their eyes widened.

The people in the queue are noisy, where can I ask to leave?Can't wait for others to go.

"F*ck! F*ck, what a bullshit?"

"Is this boss really skilled?"

"Cow B!"

"66666"

At this time, the guests inside shouted and exclaimed, and all of them looked at the kitchen attentively.

This fragrance not only whetted their appetites, but it was amazing to see Zhong Su operating.

I saw Zhong Su's frying pan was already full of rice.

This is not a metaphor, but a real pyramid of rice pillars when the wok is still in a state of being filled with rice.

This is the static state. Many people probably have to sprinkle it with a spoon, let alone stir fry it.

Zhong Su held the pot with one hand and kept shaking the pot. Half of the rice was thrown up to a height of one meter, and the other half was still in the pot.

Two waves formed, and after the half of the rice was about to fall from the sky, Zhong Ya shook again, and the other half of the rice in the pot flew up one meter high.

Then, Zhong Su caught the half of the tossed up before, and continued to circulate like this, with fluent movements, forming a beautiful landscape.

The rice grains are even and plump, sticky and soft in the air, as smooth as running water, dancing and dancing in the air.

"Fuck!"

"Fuck, fuck!"

"Fuck, fuck, fuck?"

"Bull breaking. 66666"

In an instant, even the people queuing outside were stunned.

(End of this chapter)