Stall setting starts from Malatang

Chapter 110 Chapter 110, Invincible Devil Pepper 3
Eating spicy food is nothing to people who eat spicy food. Is there any difference from eating salty, bitter and sweet?But for people who don't eat spicy food, especially Hong Min, they often hear complaints like "such a big man can't even eat some chili".

Some people think that people who smoke are cool and their posture is very chic.In the eyes of smokers, isn't this just an ordinary hobby?The teeth are yellow and yellow, how cool is it.

"Yo?"

Lin Xiaojian was thinking of trying the spiciness of Invincible Devil's Chili Powder for himself, when he saw Hong Min recommending himself, his eyes lit up.Radishes and vegetables have their own preferences, and the taste of this thing varies from person to person. If you think it is delicious, others may not necessarily think it is delicious.The president is so strong and heroic, he doesn't change his face when facing chili noodles, so he must be a good eater of spicy food.

"I have a kind of 'Invincible Devil Spicy' chili powder here, do you want to try it?"

He asked in a calm voice, confirming for the second time.After all, the system says to use it with caution. In case of personal injury, it will be troublesome if it is regarded as a counterfeit and shoddy product and complained to the Industrial and Commercial Bureau or the Health Bureau.

"Invincible devil spicy? I, I want this!"

Seeing Lin Xiaojian pretending to be a ghost, Hong Min was taken aback for a moment, and instinctively flinched a little, but then realized: He is deliberately fooling himself!Afraid of a hammer!

He has heard of Devil Spicy, and it is indeed scary, but it is usually only served as a special dish in popular online celebrity shops, and the cost is extremely expensive, and the price is calculated by the gram.Can a small roadside stall put devil spicy in malatang?Does he want to make money?

He even bragged about calling it Invincible Devil Spicy, why, adding an adjective in front of Devil Spicy would make it more compelling?Pooh, it's so f*ckingly non-mainstream!
Hong Min couldn't help making a soft "cut", the corners of his lips twitched slightly, showing a disdainful expression.Without waiting for him to answer, Lin Xiaojian read the answer from his eyes.

"Devil spicy? When will the new variety be available?"

Liu Ting likes spicy food. Hearing that there is such a level of seasoning, he couldn't help raising his tone by three points, and asked happily.

"You want it too? Then I'll add another one for you, let's pick the vegetables first!"

Lin Xiaojian wants to try it when he sees his best friend, how can he favor one over another?readily agree.After a group of people picked out the dishes, he put Liu Ting's and Hong Min's in front, giving priority to blanching, rubbing the hot invincible devil chili powder that had just come out of the system in his hand.

"How do I remember that you don't eat spicy food?"

The fellow members turned their heads and asked curiously, he had known Hong Min for a long time, and he had never seen him eat spicy food, not even slightly spicy food.Occasionally going out for dinner, he had to wash and wash dishes with chili peppers such as pickled fish and Maoxuewang before putting them in his mouth. He seemed to be a different person today.

"Hmph, who said I wouldn't eat it? It's just that the Sichuan dishes I ate with you before were too bland and not tasty enough. I didn't even bother to eat them, so I just ate non-spicy ones."

"If I want to eat, I eat extra spicy ones. Anything that is mildly spicy or medium spicy is just a taste that fools people. It's boring!"

Hong Min gradually assumed the persona of his imagination, and faced his friend's doubts, he said in a contemptuous tone.

"You're awesome! I dare not eat it, at most I will eat slightly spicy food! If you eat too much, you will get angry."

The friend only thought that what he said was true, and boasted with a thumbs up.Now Sichuan restaurants are everywhere, but there are still quite a few people in Fengzhou who don’t like spicy food very much.

"Ha ha……"

Hong Min smiled, and had already begun to feel the sense of superiority brought about by eating spicy food.

The arrival of a group of more than a dozen young men and women attracted a lot of attention to the Beishan Night Market area.The contrast between the temperament of the female college student and the factory girl next to her is like the difference between Haoyue and Yinghuo.The factory girls go shopping and put on their lips, which is considered heavy makeup, but the girls in Fengyuan are not multi-pronged with eyeliner, blush, foundation, etc., which dazzle the eyes of other men in the food festival venue.

"Wow, there are quite a few beauties, especially the one in the middle, who is no worse than the beauties on Douyin!"

"Tch, what's so interesting about it, you're also a female college student? Go home and dream at night."

"What are they eating? Why are they all around that store?"

"That store seems to be in the local Beishan Night Market, right? What is it called Malatang? Hey, didn't Uncle Zhang go to shop just now?"

For a while, Xiaolin Malatang became the focus of the venue, and people who didn't know were speculating about which chef's incognito private visit could attract so many boys and girls to patronize?

"Aren't their brains broken? That Mala Tang is fake, it's not spicy at all, why are so many people going to eat it?"

Lao Zhang returned to his stall. As the time approached noon, Mala Xiangguo began to open gradually.His ingredients are secret made by himself, adding a variety of spices, which are very fragrant. Coupled with the excellent location at the entrance of the venue, the conversion rate is amazing and it is very lively. Xiaolin Malatang is not at all in his eyes.It's just that he didn't expect that a big business suddenly fell on the other party's head, and the customers were all young people with strong spending power.

He felt a little apprehensive, thinking that these young people with eyes on the back of their heads would actually eat that kind of unauthentic Malatang?

The whispers here were overheard by the passing Beishan Night Market colleagues. They @ each other in the group, and secretly complained: "The people at the door are too arrogant. Seeing that Boss Xiaolin's business is good, his mouth is not clean. Anything can be said."

"Isn't it? It's like we've taken away their business. When I came here in the morning, they pointed at me, "We came to Beishan first, okay?"

In the face of external pressure, the stall owners at Beishan Night Market temporarily united and spoke out unanimously. Even the pancake owner, who had always been unhappy to see Lin Xiaojian, complained to them, saying that he had just been caught by the owner of Jinyun Biscuit and the Roujiamo outside. ridiculed.

In the impression of many people, the poorer they are, the more kind-hearted they are, and the rich are not benevolent. This has to be said to be a one-sided impression of seeing too many positive energy literary works.In fact, the lower the level, the stronger the involution.

The venue of the food festival is so big, and there are only so many customers, there will be almost no repeat customers, so these stall owners wish that other stall owners would immediately absent from work and give up all the traffic to themselves.

If it is a shopping mall or a night market, some bosses will have a far-sighted view, knowing that unity is strength, and that everyone has more potential for development than working alone.But the food festival is just a one-stop shop, and reputation is not that important. After all, the admission fee is so expensive, so many merchants simply sell inferior products and desperately try to make money.Anyway, when you go somewhere else, it will be a clean slate again, and no one will know about your dark past.

Even if he wished that all other street vendors would go away, in a society ruled by law, he only dared to babble a few words, and it was absolutely impossible to make dirty tricks.However, the small bosses of Beishan Night Market who were wage earners a few months ago had never seen their collective exclusion of people from public opinion attacks, and they couldn't bear it for a while.

(End of this chapter)