Don't think of rebirth.

Fan Ziran and Liu Siyuan were busy throughout the weekend and managed to complete the prototype of the food truck.

As for the snacks for sale, I decided to sell some braised food first, making full use of the geographical advantage of the stall and using the smell to attract customers.

Of course, another reason is that the third shift also ordered braised food for the outing, so it is more convenient to prepare them together.

Gu Qinghuan ran over to try the food halfway through, and the various freshly braised meat and vegetable dishes were delicious and fragrant.

When Liu Siyuan was opening for trial business on Sunday evening, Gu Qinghuan and Fan Ziran stood nearby, each holding a small bowl in their hands, eating while soliciting business.

There is a box of disposable gloves next to the dining cart. Customers can take them themselves, select them and put them in plastic bowls of various sizes, and pay for them separately.

If it is pig's trotters, ribs, duck heads, etc., the price is calculated by piece. Chicken feet, chicken wing tips, and other vegetarian dishes are calculated by weight.

There is a price sign in front of each pot, which customers can see directly when choosing, saving the time of asking questions.

According to Gu Qinghuan's suggestion, a weight was placed next to the scale to prove that Liu Siyuan's scale was absolutely accurate and there was no possibility of shortfall.

"Although it's a trial operation, the price cannot be lower than the normal operating price," Gu Qinghuan said, "but you can give away some."

Anyway, we don’t know whether we can sell all the products during the trial operation, so we can just treat the free gifts as marketing costs.

Gu Qinghuan wore disposable gloves and ate a tiger skin chicken claw directly.

Tiger skin chicken feet are rarely made because they have to be fried and soaked in cold water, but they are really delicious.

The freshly braised tiger skin chicken feet are still hot, the tiger skin is soft and rotten, and the bones come off easily with one bite. The bones are so clean when you spit them out without any meat on them.

The meat was full of the aroma of the stew as it was chewed. Gu Qinghuan ate while spitting bones into the small bowl.

The two girls were just passing by the stall, but when they heard the sound of Gu Qinghuan spitting out bones, they couldn't help but look over again and whisper in her ear.

"That tiger skin chicken feet seems delicious."

"Look at how cleanly she spat out the bones. They must have been stewed."

"How about buying some and trying it out?"

"Then give it a try?"

Two girls came over, pulled on disposable gloves, and each took a small bowl.

It turned out that this one was good, and that one was good too. In the end, he filled not only two small bowls, but also a medium-sized bowl.

Liu Siyuan counted the money, poured the stew into the bowls, and gave them two more tiger skin chicken feet: "Today is a trial operation, so I'll give you two more."

The girls had not yet taken off their disposable gloves and simply started eating the food. Then, like Gu Qinghuan, they spat out the bones.

"Brother, your cooking skills are pretty good." The girls gave a thumbs up. "Will you come again tomorrow night? I'll recommend this to my friends."

"Coming!" Liu Siyuan nodded quickly.

After the first order, more people came to buy. Fan naturally endured it again and again, but in the end he was pushed over by Gu Qinghuan to help.

"Go if you want to. Even though Liu Siyuan said that you have to work alone and rely on yourself in the future, you will need help on the first day of work if you are not familiar with it!" Gu Qinghuan argued.

Fan was naturally persuaded and went over to help. When Liu Siyuan wanted to refuse, he used Gu Qinghuan's words to object, and Liu Siyuan was speechless.

Gu Qinghuan didn't eat dinner, so she planned to buy some food from the surrounding area while setting up the stall.

After finishing the tiger skin chicken feet made by Liu Siyuan, she couldn’t think of what to eat for a moment, so she walked around and came back with a steamed bun in her hand.

Fan Ziran almost thought he had seen it wrong: "Class monitor, don't you have enough pocket money?"

Otherwise, with our squad leader's appetite, how could he just eat steamed buns!

Gu Qinghuan didn't respond, but just walked to the side of the stall, broke the steamed bun, picked up a chicken leg, tore off the meat and put it in, then added lotus root slices, kelp, cucumber strips, and finally crushed a few peanuts and poured a little braised soup on it, and it was done.

Fan was naturally convinced: "You are making Chinese hamburgers here?!"

Gu Qinghuan picked up the steamed bun that was stuffed with eggs and took a bite. "Let's have braised eggs next time. I want to put eggs in it."

"You even ordered the dishes!" Fan Ziran's eyes widened.

Liu Siyuan nodded seriously: "Eggs are easy to cook, and there should be a lot of people eating them. I will braise them next time."

The customer looked at the "braised steamed bun" in Gu Qinghuan's hand and moved over secretly: "Boss, I also want to make one like hers, is that okay?"

"Uh, I don't have any steamed buns here..." Before Liu Siyuan could finish his words, the customer interrupted him and said, "I bought some from somewhere else and brought them here."

After saying that, the customer quickly ran to buy the steamed buns - and several others followed him.

Fan Ziran looked at Gu Qinghuan and said, "Who said last time that you, squad leader, should go do food broadcasts and explore restaurants?"

"I actually thought about it before," Gu Qinghuan nodded, "but editing the video was too troublesome, so I gave up."

The customer who bought steamed buns came back soon. He not only picked up chicken legs but also sausages. There were not many vegetables in the dish, so Liu Siyuan only charged for the chicken legs and sausages.

Just this braised steamed bun attracted Liu Siyuan to have several more customers. They could eat the buns freshly made and choose their own fillings, which was quite interesting.

Gu Qinghuan finished eating the braised steamed buns and filled his stomach, but he was not in a hurry to leave. He observed whether there were any problems in the operation process.

When someone walked towards her, Gu Qinghuan didn't notice: "Um, are you the person in this video?"

Gu Qinghuan said "Huh", then looked down and saw his own face displayed on the other person's phone screen.

The video is short, and judging by the caption, it's about her calling the emergency number on the bus after school on Thursday.

Gu Qinghuan scratched his face: "When was it photographed?"

"It's really you!" The other person was very impressed, "You are amazing. You can stay so calm in that situation!"

Gu Qinghuan could only respond with a few “hmm” and “ah”. After finally saying goodbye to the other party, Gu Qinghuan decisively put on a mask.

"What was that person talking to you about just now?" There was no one around at the moment, so Fan naturally had time to chat with Gu Qinghuan.

"Someone filmed me calling 120 on the bus." Gu Qinghuan was sad.

This time the police did not pay attention to it and delete it, probably because the video was not shot very clearly and it was a good deed involving good people and had positive meaning.

Gu Qinghuan thought about it and felt that there was no need to ask the police or others for help in controlling public opinion. After all, it could provide guidance to others.

Fan Ziran suddenly felt a little embarrassed: "Blame me, if I could be calmer, this wouldn't have happened."

"Why should I blame you for this?" Gu Qinghuan said immediately, "I was the one who took the initiative to call you. Since I met you, I should help you."

Fan Ziran suddenly remembered something and asked, "By the way, squad leader, what was it that you called me about?"

"Nothing. I just wanted to ask if I could change it." This time it was Gu Qinghuan who felt embarrassed.

"Change? Change what?" Fan Ziran wondered.

"It's the pre-prepared food that everyone asked Liu Siyuan to order, and I want to change my portion." Gu Qinghuan said.

"Then just tell Liu Siyuan directly." Fan Ziran blurted out.

"That won't work. Once the order is submitted to you, you will be the person responsible for the order. Although it seems a bit troublesome, it is more rigorous this way." Gu Qinghuan shook his head.

What if she went directly to Liu Siyuan, and Liu Siyuan changed his mind without telling Fan Ziran, then on the day of the outing, Fan Ziran saw something different and thought Liu Siyuan had done something wrong?

That will only lead to more misunderstandings, and you will have to spend time explaining and confirming - which is totally unnecessary.

Fan Ziran seemed to understand what was said, but one thing was very clear: it was necessary to strengthen communication.

This is not difficult, Fan Ziran thought confidently. After closing the stall today, he would have a good chat with Liu Siyuan!