At the beginning, he crossed over to become the cannon fodder villain's father

"Wow, it smells so good!"

"That's right, I've never smelled such a delicious fried rice, I want one!"

"I want it too, I want it too, give me one too!"

The students rushed to buy Zhao Chengfeng's fried rice.

He is also very busy, wishing that he has three heads and six arms.

"Wow, it's so delicious!"

"Yes, this is the best fried rice I've ever eaten, boss, I will eat your fried rice every day from now on!"

After eating Zhao Chengfeng's fried rice, all the students were full of praise.

Zhao Chengfeng laughed.

After all, this is the secret recipe for exchanging points in the system, of course it is not easy.

The fried rice here is full of aroma, causing the entire snack street, today only Zhao Chengfeng's business is good, and the rest of the stalls are affected.

However, these stall owners were not unhappy at all. On the contrary, some of them were relatively free, and even took the initiative to help Zhao Chengfeng deal with the long queue.

In fact, for them, they are also small business vendors. Moreover, Zhao Dapang has been collecting protection fees here before, and they have to give a lot of money to Zhao Dapang every month. on hand.

And this time, Zhao Chengfeng taught Zhao Dapang a lesson, so that he would not dare to collect protection fees in the future, which undoubtedly saved these vendors a lot of expenses.

Besides, street vendors dare not provoke someone who even Zhao Dapang can't deal with, for fear that they will make Zhao Chengfeng unhappy, and it will be troublesome.

So, after the students finished eating and left, all the vendors in the snack street came to Zhao Chengfeng's booth.

"Haha, Mr. Zhao, business is very good this morning!"

"Yes, your fried rice is so delicious, it must be very popular!"

Zhao Chengfeng also smiled slightly, and then said.

"Everyone has won the prize. This is all well taken care of by everyone. Thank you!"

"Come on, let's try Mr. Zhao's fried rice too?"

"Yes, yes, we will have fried rice for lunch today!"

I don't know who said it, all the vendors in the snack street ordered fried rice from Zhao Chengfeng.

Naturally, Zhao Chengfeng would not refuse, and immediately arranged for these people.

In the evening, there were even more people in front of Zhao Chengfeng's booth than at noon, and the queue had already moved to other booths.

As for Liu Jiaying, she also stopped her booth and came over to help. This relieved Zhao Chengfeng a lot of pressure.

But he was still sweating.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Zhao Chengfeng breathed a sigh of relief.

The day is finally over.

"Miss Liu, thank you today!" Zhao Chengfeng said, and took out 2000 yuan.

"This money is your reward for helping me today, please subordinate!"

"Hey, brother Zhao, what are you talking about, I can't ask you for this money!"

"I saw that you were too busy alone, so I came here to help you. I'm not doing it for money. Don't look down on me!"

Liu Jiaying refused without hesitation.

Zhao Chengfeng smiled and had no choice but to collect the money.

Afterwards, he also began to check today's harvest.

Today's business can be said to be much better than yesterday.

More than 800 copies of fried rice were sold, and 8000 yuan was credited.

But Zhao Chengfeng frowned.

This is not enough at all, his daily goal is at least [-], which is [-] copies.

It's been two days and neither has completed the task.

If it continues at this speed, it will not be able to complete the task at all.

Zhao Chengfeng decided that he had to rethink the solution. After all, if he was too busy to complete the task, wouldn't it be a blood loss?
So he had to find another way.

Liu Jiaying next to her seemed to see Zhao Chengfeng's worry, with a puzzled look on her face.

"Brother Zhao, what's the matter? Did something happen?"

"Oh, it's okay!"

"By the way, Ms. Liu, I want to ask you, is there any store for rent nearby? It's better to be closer to the school!" Zhao Chengfeng suddenly thought that Liu Jiaying must have been in this area for so long, so she must know the surroundings well. So ask immediately.

"Store?" Liu Jiaying narrowed her eyes and thought.

Suddenly her eyes lit up and she slapped her forehead.

"Hey, look at my memory, I just say I have an impression!"

"There is a shop in front of the school. I just heard about it today. That shop sells noodles. The owner seems to have a problem with his hometown, so he is going to sell the shop!"

"What? Brother Zhao, do you want to open a shop?"

Liu Jiaying said.

When Zhao Chengfeng heard it, it was really good.

He nodded.

"That's right, I'm going to open a shop, so it will be much more convenient!"

Liu Jiaying looked at Zhao Chengfeng with adoration.

For her, opening a shop is her dream.

But because of her daughter's illness, she has to save money to deal with her daughter's surgery at any time, so she can't invest in the store.

"Brother Zhao, I like you, come on!"

Zhao Chengfeng also smiled, then packed his things and left.

When he went back at night, Zhao Chengfeng called the shop owner who was coming from Liu Jiaying, and discussed about renting the shop.

In the end, the store was successfully bought for 10 yuan.

Because this shop itself is for snacks, all kinds of facilities in the shop are very complete.

Zhao Chengfeng moved in directly the next day, and the vendors on the snack street were really stunned.

After setting up a stall and opening a store within two days, I guess Zhao Chengfeng is also No.1.

If they knew that Zhao Chengfeng came to set up a stall not to make money, but to complete the task, I don't know how they would react.

Now that the shop is open, Zhao Chengfeng must be too busy alone.

He asked Lisa to arrange a few people from the company to come and help.

When Lisa came to the store and saw Zhao Chengfeng cooking rice in the kitchen, she couldn't help laughing.

"Hallmaster, what are you doing here?"

"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and ask someone to help, this is a task, if anyone is lazy, I will deduct his salary!" Zhao Chengfeng gave Lisa a supercilious look, and said angrily.

Lisa did not dare to neglect, and immediately arranged for the staff to get busy.

At noon, the store was full of seats, all of them were school students.

Since Zhao Chengfeng had already cooked all the rice he needed in the morning, he had to take a look at it.

He squinted his eyes and felt that it would be very difficult to complete the task if he only did business for school students.

Now that he has a store, he decided to expand the scope of his business.

He called Lisa.

"Lisa, use the public relations department to promote the fried rice in the store. I want more people to know that there is a fried rice restaurant here!"

"Yes, Hall Master, I'll do it now!"