Cities: Start with street stalls

Chapter 57

In a small city on the [-]th line like JS City, the night market is really a magical place. It is almost twelve o'clock, and the lights are still brightly lit. The night market with good business can even operate until two o'clock in the morning.

The early spring breeze carried a burst of chill, but it was blown away by the lights of the night market, unable to bring a little bit of coolness to everyone.

The time soon came to 11:30, and it was only half an hour before the official end of the game.

Because the Beifeng Night Market is really remote, it has been open until 24 o'clock. If it weren't for the east wind of the competition today, there would have been few people at this time.

Even so, at this time, the whole night market was deserted. Since the bus stopped running at eleven o'clock, most people who were far away went back early.

The more it gets to this time, the more the stall owner's strength will be tested. After all, it is impossible to grab limited customers to his side without a certain strength.

Luo Fan stretched out his arm. Except for the initial period, Luo Fan has been busy, and now he finally has some time.

Although there is still some business in front of him, Luo Fan can't do it anymore, so he directly handed over the business to Wang Sanjin. Although the taste may be a little bit worse, it will not be obvious.

On the way, Yang Jia and Zhang Muxin also came over to take care of Luo Fan's business. Even though there were many people queuing up, the two women persisted and contributed two performances to Luo Fan.

Those who still have business are usually barbecue stalls, and those who come out to look for food are basically people who have just finished working overtime, and they urgently need carbohydrates to comfort and replenish their exhausted bodies.

Liu Chude looked at the deserted night market and suggested: "President, why don't we finish early. Although there is still half an hour left, there is almost no business. It is obvious that the overall situation has been settled."

Zhang Mingxu had already added a coat at this time, as he was older, he was more afraid of the cold than younger people.

Looking at the whole night market, he said with some emotion: "Beifeng Night Market doesn't take up a lot of space, and it's so deserted at this point. It seems that the plan to make Beifeng Night Market popular through this competition has failed."

After a pause, Zhang Mingxu said again: "If you fail, you will fail. After all, you didn't have much expectations. Since you wrote 24 o'clock at the beginning, it will naturally go to 24 o'clock. But we can count the current sales first, and wait for the competition to officially begin." After it's over, let's do the statistics again so that the brothers can go back as soon as possible."

Liu Chude nodded yes, and immediately arranged for it. As for Shen Yan, the two told her to go back first. Let them do the work of staying up late.

Looking at the staff who came to count, Luo Fan asked curiously: "Why, the game ended early?"

The staff explained: "The competition did not end early, but because there are not many people now, we will count a wave first, and wait until twelve o'clock to count the remaining food coupons, so that the results can be released earlier .”

Regarding the arrangement of the competition party, Luo Fan naturally agreed with 1 people, and he didn't want to spend it here all the time. He didn't feel busy just now, but now that he was free, Luo Fan felt the cool wind blowing on his body.

"The total is 230 yuan. If the boss has any objections, you can come and count it." The staff quickly counted the food coupons in the cash box and reported a number to Luo Fan.

There were more than 300 copies, which was about the same as what Luo Fan expected. Even if there were errors, they were very small. Luo Fan immediately agreed with the result and did not need to review it again.

The same thing happened to all the stalls. Some hopeless stalls were closed immediately after counting. If it wasn’t for the cash settlement for the food vouchers, they might have closed the stalls long ago.

Having nothing to do, Luo Fan ran to the booth next door, and said to Zhang Jinxing who was sitting in a daze, not knowing what to think, "Boss, bring me three bowls of beef noodles."

After speaking, Luo Fan took out a 15 yuan food exchange voucher and handed it to Zhang Jinxing's assistant. This can be regarded as Luo Fan's return to Zhang Jinxing. He took care of his own business and returned three copies to him.

Moreover, for this neighbor who came to patronize his stall, Luo Fan was also very curious about the taste of the food he made.

To be honest, although Zhang Jinxing didn't yell, Luo Fan felt that he was playing tricks, because for the convenience of statistics, all his fans cost five yuan a bowl, which made it easy for people who order expensive whistle, after all, it is normal If you come to buy beef noodles, it will cost at least ten yuan.

But Luo Fan would not be so boring to say such words, so Luo Fan came here simply to try the taste of the neighbors, and of course there were two bowls for his employees.

Although Luo Fan's stinky tofu tastes good, it is only suitable for snacks, and it is still not good for staple food.

Zhang Jinxing did not look at Luo Fan with strange eyes, and skillfully grabbed a handful of rice noodles and put them on the colander, put them in boiling water for a few seconds, then poured them into a disposable bowl, and poured the whistle prepared in advance, Soon, three servings of beef noodles were prepared for Luo Fan.

Zhang Jinxing directed his assistant: "Ashan, go and help the boss deliver these two bowls of rice noodles to the stall next door."

Ah Shan felt a little helpless, the chef at the stall had no choice but to bring two bowls of beef noodles to Luo Fan's stall.

Luo Fan understood Zhang Jinxing's meaning in seconds, probably because he wanted to hear his own evaluation, so Luo Fan simply ate in front of his booth.

With a slight stroke, the rice noodles mixed with the mellow soup entered Luo Fan's mouth. The taste was very good, especially the noodles were different from ordinary noodles, and they were unusually chewy.

Pick up a piece of beef and put it in your mouth, and then take a bite of noodles. This time it is a different feeling. The beef is full of soup, and when you bite down, the full beef juice burst out. The unique taste of beef and noodles The soup and soup are blended together, which tastes better than the last bite.

"The taste is very good, especially the beef whistle. Unfortunately, the noodles are a bit ordinary in comparison." Luo Fan expressed his feelings about this bowl of noodles.

Zhang Jinxing nodded and said, "I think so too. After all, I just picked up this powder from home and it's not specially made. I didn't expect you to have a good eye."

Sometimes, doing well does not mean that you have the ability to taste. Luo Fan may not be able to tell why if it is not because of the super learning machine with many years of cooking experience.

Originally thought that Zhang Jinxing would at least refute him, but he would admit it so generously, which surprised Luo Fan.

And the one he took from home made Luo Fan a little speechless, don't you have too much disrespect for the game.

If it weren't for the lack of materials, Luo Fan would have sacrificed his own excellent stinky tofu.

Hearing that Luo Fan was full of praise for the beef whistle he made, Zhang Jinxing was also very happy, and said to Luo Fan: "As a reward, I will also comment on your stinky tofu."

"It can be fried, but it's a pity that the quality of the stinky tofu itself is not good, and the ingredients of the soup are too ordinary. If you want to go to the H Province Snack Competition, it's not so interesting."

(End of this chapter)