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"The last three copies are sold out now!"

Jiang Feng handed the last frozen sausage and fried rice to the three lucky people.

"I'm very sorry, customers who are still in line behind, please come back tomorrow."

Another day of selling out and earning a lot of money.

Riding a snack cart, happily running on the way home, Jiang Feng happily took out his mobile phone to check today's revenue.

Before and after, [-] claypot fried rice and [-] soup-stuffed double fresh frozen sausages were all sold out.

A total of 35000 revenue, minus the cost, there is a surplus of nearly [-]!

I rely on, profiteering!

When Jiang Feng realized it by himself, he slapped his head and was very happy.

If things go on like this, after a month, not only Nan Leyao is expected to lose 100 jin.

More importantly, he can still have ample assets!

Even if there are any storms, there is still capital to fight against them.

"Hey, it's been a hard day, let's go home!"

"I still have to thank Le Yao for her help. Tomorrow's jelly sausage should be sold less, so I can't add such a burden to her..."

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At the same time, a certain corner under the bustling wind capital.

This is an office with no lights on.

Only the light from a computer illuminated the face of the man in front of the desk pale.

At this moment, he tapped the keyboard loudly.

In several dialog boxes on the desktop, a silent conspiracy is brewing.

"Really, you also think that guy is Jiang Feng?"

"That's right, that look, you can't go wrong."

"In that case..."

"You want to fuck him?"

"Hehe, it's just to get back my dignity; besides, it's just to expose his true face. Have I splashed dirty water on him?"

"Hmph, your hearts who understand the law are dirty."

"Should I say, is the award too good?"

"Besides me, other people, do you have contact?"

"Well, the Holiland manager promised to help us."

"Hehe, that good-for-nothing, Jiang Feng argued that he was useless at the beginning. In the end, it was all about his money."

"Besides, there is that so-called stock analyst who is currently overseas, but is also interested in our plan."

"Oh? Any more?"

"As for the exaggerated screenwriter, I can't get in touch. The engineer named Ye Jinghong, as well as the teacher, are all saints, expressing that they don't want to participate."

"Oh, those self-righteous scholars always love to put on a show."

"So, for now, the three of us are tentative."

"Okay... I will trouble you for the follow-up follow-up, Wang Huadong."

"Well, a trivial matter."

"As for things on the Internet, hehe, I think I'm better at it than you."

"Okay, after the scourge of meddling is resolved, we will compete fairly."

"Oh, it's a deal."

After finishing speaking, the avatar in front of the screen gradually dimmed.

Wang Huadong silently turned off the computer, slumped on the computer chair, and lit a cigarette.

The lights outside the window seemed to have nothing to do with him, and now he was like a jackal hiding in the dark night.

Jiang Feng, don't think that the fat man has a crush on you, and you can get 200 billion safely.

As for your promise of one hundred catties a month...

Hmph, don't laugh to death.

Although I really want to wait until a month later to see how you make a fool of yourself.

But who let me bump into you today?I can't wait that long...

Now I want to ruin your reputation!
Just wait, whether it's face or the 200 billion, I will squeeze everything back from you!
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In a blink of an eye, another day passed.

As Jiang Feng's snacks became more and more popular, no one expected that a small stall that had only been open for three times could capture the hearts and stomachs of so many diners.

All high-end ingredients are eaten with the original taste of the ingredients, while the snacks in the market taste like the chef's craftsmanship.

Able to combine several common ingredients into one, making this addictive and creative dish...

The identity and background of the chef, that is, the stall owner himself, has also aroused the strong interest of the diners.

In particular, the appearance of the stall owner wearing a felt hat and covering his face with a mask arouses the desire of diners to search for it.

Due to too many fans, the original group chat couldn't fit.

Therefore, the diners spontaneously established several fan groups one after another.

There are a large group of old fans in these groups, and new news about snacks will also be released in the group and the time, which can be said to be quite conscious.

However, it was also at this time that a sentence discussing other than snacks quietly grew in some groups.

"No matter the voice or the age of the stall owner, he feels very young..."

"The most important thing is that he gave me a feeling of déjà vu!"

"Right! You think so too, don't you?"

"That's the kind, the kind that I met somewhere not long ago!"

"For example, on TV, or on the Internet."

"But, who is it?"

Just when everyone was chatting happily, a comment was quietly submerged in the chat box.

"One thing to say, don't everyone think that he is very similar to someone in the live broadcast of the marriage proposal a few days ago?"

"Eh? Is there any?"

"I don't want to blow it up, but when I see the face of the stall owner, I always feel an inexplicable displeasure. I seem to have just dissed someone who looks like him not long ago?"

Two discordant words in a row directly made the atmosphere of the entire group chat a bit strange.

"Who is this? Black fans?"

"No, I guess, it's other merchants?"

"Hehe, you can't compete with others, and you came here in a vest to discredit him?"

"Laughing to death, the art of speaking, yin and yang must also be brought to the point, right? What kind of skill is personal attack?"

The diners in the group chat are still very sensitive to these, and immediately attacked those anonymous members.

But for their harsh criticism, individual trumpets did not argue, but silently threw out a photo.

In this photo, half of them are stall owners who did not know when it was secretly taken.

The other half was Jiang Feng in the live broadcast of the marriage proposal!

"Hehe, right and wrong, you can see for yourself?"

The gray-faced member left the chat group as soon as he finished speaking.

"What about that person?"

"I don't know, there is no shadow, it should be quit?"

"Nowadays, the sunspots are really pervasive, talking about everything."

"But...although I really don't want to admit it..."

"Well, if you just look at this photo for comparison, the two people are indeed very similar..."

"By the way, who is this handsome guy on the right?"

"You don't know this? The day before yesterday or the day before yesterday, the live broadcast of the marriage proposal that went crazy on Weibo!"

"Hey, I suggest that if you haven't eaten melon, you should go and have a supplement."

"But... So, the stall owner, is it really that Jiang Feng?!"