Food: How did I become a chef when I set up a stall?

The area next to Jiang Feng's stall was extremely lively.

At this moment, several male college students hurried over, and when they saw the long queue, they immediately felt regretful.

I'm late.

However, they don't want to give up.

The four people gathered together to discuss countermeasures.

"What should we do? There are so many people, there will definitely be no room for us."

"How about you pretend to be dead and we call for help."

Everyone showed a playful smile.

Hearing this, Sun Zhuangfei said embarrassedly:

I was planning on using your half.

"Boss, was that girl just using a honey trap?"

He said:

"This half is just for myself. The boss has to do business and can't take care of you."

But some people didn't see it.

Hold the grass! Is this okay?

Hearing his words, Jiang Feng raised his eyebrows.

“I’m really hungry!”

Jiang Feng was a little surprised when he heard Sun Zhuangfei's words.

Someone else said:

"Okay, stop acting, it's too fake. If you want to eat, go queue up!"

Hearing Jiang Feng's words, the three college students froze on the spot.

This is obviously staged!

"Can I agree to go on a date with you?"

"I will make more tomorrow, everyone come tomorrow!"

There is no solution for this kind of thing.

One of the college students said seriously:

"Boss Jiang, my classmate has been suffering from low blood sugar. This time he came here by himself just to eat a roast duck you cooked."

One of them fell down.

Who knew business could be done like this.

In order to ensure the authenticity of the performance, the guy lying on the ground pretended to be dizzy and stood up, and then left with the help of the two people next to him.

Everyone worked hard to buy delicious food.

Jiang Feng was very calm, picked up the speaker and said:

"Then someone has hypoglycemia and needs to replenish sugar quickly."

It's obviously all staged.

Of course, there are some friends who are not so rigid.

At this time, Sun Zhuangfei said:

"Boss, just give him my half."

For example, Zhang Dashan said on WeChat that he was looking for Jiang Feng, and Jiang Feng asked him to go directly to the store at noon.

"Boss, someone fainted."

Seeing that there are fewer and fewer roast ducks.

The Kyoto roast duck he makes has a pure taste. From the dough, to the sweet noodle sauce, to the crispy skin of the roast duck, everything is flawless and the combination is perfect.

When I saw a performance here, I immediately turned the camera to take a picture of the college student lying on the ground.

Jiang Feng still handled the roast duck unhurriedly.

Jiang Feng counted the numbers and responded:

"Sorry, everyone, there's not much roast duck left."

"Boss, can we buy a roast duck?"

“Business is so good but it’s a headache!”

Jiang Feng responded.

When he made Nanjing roast duck, several people came over and asked if they could buy the marinade from him. The marinade tasted really fragrant.

"I won't eat roast duck tonight."

He took the roast duck, scanned the QR code to pay, and then turned around and left.

He had seen this before.

He sighed helplessly.

One of the buddies suddenly let out an "ah" sound and then lay down on the ground.

Hearing this, Jiang Feng was speechless again.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Feng couldn't laugh or cry.

"Boss Jiang, how many roast ducks are there? Can I still buy them?"

"If you want to eat roast duck, please queue up, thank you."

Jiang Feng could only follow the rules and queue up to buy.

"I still take care of business."

Hearing this, Jiang Feng sighed.

"What should I do? I can't get it!"

Jiang Feng stopped talking.

Then they came to a clearing.

He could see the young man lying on the ground, squinting his eyes and looking this way.

"If they can do it, so can we!"

"Who is pretending to be faint?"

Come again tomorrow.

Jiang Feng originally just planned to go out quietly and complete the task.

Several other people started shouting:

"What's wrong with you? Why did you faint?"

"I'm going, why did you faint?"

"Hangcao! Brother, what's wrong with you?"

I still think it’s too simple.

"Okay, it's better for you to handle this kind of thing."

"I want two single portions, one Kyoto roast duck and one Nanjing roast duck!"

Jiang Feng sighed, he shouldn't pick on him.

Sun Zhuangfei next to him looked at Jiang Feng and said nervously:

The four of them whispered.

Several college students not far away saw this scene and started talking.

Some people around have been shaken.

Jiang Feng raised his head and glanced behind him.

Several people made up their minds.

Seeing the dining car going away, everyone sighed:

Various methods emerge in endlessly.

But the roast duck was really not enough.

Once you answer the call, it doesn't matter if you give it to me, or if you don't give it to me.

Sun Zhuangfei looked on, touched his chin and asked:

"You guys can buy half of it from me, and just give the money to the boss."

"How did you tell?"

"He suffered from hypoglycemia and fainted from hunger!"

Just said:

"We can still receive almost 12 orders of business."

"Thank you."

Looking back now, Jiang Feng belatedly realized that there was a young man with low blood sugar at that time. He seemed to be faking it, but he still managed to get over it.

The buddy lying on the ground also frowned slightly.

"You don't know my classmate. His family is very poor and he has been hungry since he was a child."

"no problem."

Friends eat directly in the store and don't queue here.

Quite a coincidence.

There were many people around, and no one noticed them.

"We have to go take a look quickly."

It’s outrageous to set up a stall and still have to record it.

The customer at the front spoke.

Many people around saw this scene.

“It’s really hot, it’s like this every time I come here!”

Why do they still act so similar!

The whole job still depends on college students.

Jiangfeng’s roast duck is recognized by many people.

As a senior chef, he can tell at a glance whether that person has hypoglycemia.

Most people can tell it's fake.

Jiang Feng noticed the situation here.

Jiang Feng continued to entertain the diners in front.

It's best to pretend you haven't seen it.

Explosion.

People are getting restless.

People work hard to get roast duck.

Soon, the last portion of roast duck was sold out.

What a poor performance.

Everyone was a little surprised.

It can be called a real "soul juice"!

It is precisely because of people's recognition that so many people come to him.

"Boss Jiang, help him!"

There are still so many customers waiting in line.

Sun Zhuangfei even sighed and said, "How pitiful."

After hearing his words, people wailed again.

A single serving is a quarter.

It was already outrageous.

Jiang Feng packed up his things and drove away in the car.

"When I wasn't setting up a stall a few days ago, I would watch Sun Tzu's Art of War and learn how to behave."

They buy roast duck by pretending to be hypoglycemic.

Seeing this scene, the customers queuing around became lively.

You have to act more seriously.

It turned out that many people were taking pictures of Jiang Feng with their mobile phones.

Jiang Feng responded.

"You have the whitest face, come here!"

The three male college students next to him immediately started their performance.

Soon, the four of them discussed a solution.

"Is this okay?"

What’s even more outrageous is that it actually succeeded!

"Well, let's just do business and don't get involved in other things."

"Can you buy all of these?"

"Help me!"

That's what it's like when it's popular.

"I beg you."

"You three, hurry up and buy him a roasted sweet potato. Sweet potatoes are easy to digest."

After hearing his words, Jiang Feng smiled and said:

someone asked.

At this time, a pretty-looking female college student walked up to Jiang Feng’s dining car and said with a bit of pleading in her voice:

"Brother Jiang Feng, can I buy one in advance? I really haven't eaten anything all day."

The three people shouted "panic".

Someone couldn't help laughing.

You promised me and I haven’t agreed yet!

But he was always polite.

He saw many people holding up mobile phones and cameras pointed at him.

"Haha, I can see the helplessness on his face!"

A male college student pretended to be sad, but he couldn't hold back the upward corners of his mouth. He choked and said:

"Boss Jiang drives so fast!"

Hearing this, the girl snorted, then turned and ran away.

"This kind of hypoglycemia can only be saved by a roast duck!"

"Boss Jiang, my roommate fainted and needs half a roast duck to revive him."

Roasted sweet potatoes?

They're not here for roasted sweet potatoes.

"It's important to save people!"

"Everyone, stop lining up."

This was obviously staged.

You can read "The Art of War" by Sun Tzu, just don't imitate Gao Qiqiang.

Sun Zhuangfei took out half a roast duck reserved for himself from a thermos bucket. After cutting it, he handed it to the college students.

"If you want to eat, go queue up, don't do this nonsense!"

Then, one of them looked at Jiang Feng and shouted to Jiang Feng:

"His grandfather would cook roast duck for him, so his favorite food is roast duck."

After saying that, the other two people also looked at Jiang Feng with burning eyes.

Jiang Feng immediately started cutting the duck.

"Isn't his stall always like this? Many people call him the 'randomly refreshed God of Cooking NPC'."

"Hahaha, that's very appropriate. The roast duck tastes really good!"

Everyone was chatting and the atmosphere was extremely relaxed.