Stall setting starts from Malatang

Chapter 73, Chapter 73
"Why are you ignoring people when you just added them?"

Lin Xiaojian couldn't help muttering, he thought he was looking for something, but he didn't expect to send the message for a long time without replying.

When he thought about it, he could find his Fengyuan students, and there was nothing else to do except the food festival.Who would have thought that there would be wild fans so soon.

These days, life is dull, and no new tasks are triggered. Except for the achievement [Rave Reviews] which is slowly updated a few times a day, it is so dull that Lin Xiaojian almost forgets that he has a system.

"@正实山东炒饼, @AA001伊人女装, @包相包大鹿打球, @十年重庆热烤粉, starting today, these four are our liaison officers at Beishan Night Market."

"We will announce any policies and actions in the future in this group. Sometimes the bosses are too busy with business and don't have time to read WeChat. When the time comes, I would like to ask the four liaison officers to notify their colleagues offline so as not to miss it."

"Authentic Shandong pancakes are in charge of snacks, AA001 Liren women's clothing is in charge of clothing, shoes and hats, traps and big goose balloons are in charge of entertainment, ten-year Chongqing hot and sour noodles are in charge of staple food fast food."

"In the future, when new stall owners come to the night market, you can pull them into the group, and you can exchange any information with each other. I believe that with the care of the government and the joint efforts of everyone, Beishan Night Market will definitely get better and better!"

"clap clap"

"Rose Rose"

This afternoon, Lin Xiaojian was preparing to open his stall when he suddenly received several messages from the WeChat group.He blocked most of the WeChat groups, where he often posted some messy and negative energy things, and he was too embarrassed to quit, so he simply ignored them. There were not many WeChat groups that turned on message reminders.

He quickly turned on his phone and found that it was the Beishan Night Market Group.Seeing that he was not on the list of liaison officers, he couldn't help but feel a bit of bitterness in his heart, but he quickly left it behind, and sent a lot of emojis of applauding roses and congratulations like a repeater.

Anyway, I don't value it very much. I choose the best, but I don't choose the best.

"Brother Cake, I've become a liaison officer!"

In the rental house, the fat man selling hot and sour noodles jumped up excitedly after receiving the WeChat message, the floor was trembling slightly, and the small vase with half of the dead flowers on the table couldn't help shaking.

"Isn't he just a liaison officer? Why are you so excited!"

Seeing Fatty's appearance that has never seen the world, the owner of the pancake with a square face said angrily.

"Since I was a child, I have never been a group leader who collects homework. This is the first time I have been an official!"

The fat man squinted his eyes with a smile, quickly took out his mobile phone, and sent a voice message to his family: "Mom, I have become the liaison officer of the night market here, and I am in charge of all the food stalls!"

"Virtue! You will hang out with me in the future, and you will have a good life."

Seeing that the fat man was as happy as if he had been admitted to college, the pancake owner cut a slice and used taunts to express his inner satisfaction.

It was also the first time for him to use this method. He was quite nervous before, fearing that Captain Wang would ignore him, but he didn't expect that it would work in one fell swoop.

"In the evening, I will go to taunt the boss of Mala Tang, and see if he dares to steal my business!"

The fat man said arrogantly.

"No, wait a few days, otherwise he will immediately guess that you are causing trouble."

"Anyway, Captain Wang has appointed you, and no one can take this position away."

The pancake boss said conservatively.

"Okay, listen to you, brother cake!"

The fat man nodded honestly.

But as soon as he arrived at Beishan Night Market, the owner of Langya Tudou next door complimented him a few words, and he suddenly lost his way. His mentality swelled up like an inflated balloon. With his hands behind his back, he walked slowly to Lin Xiaojian's booth, and taught like an old cadre: "Xiao Lin, your business is good, so you should also pay attention to hygiene and quality."

"Thank you, I know."

Lin Xiaojian, who was swiping his phone with his head down, looked up at the fat man, and replied indifferently.

"Well, as long as you have a count."

The fat man became an "official" on the first day, and he made up Lin Xiaojian's indifference into awe of himself. He immediately became very proud, and swaggered around the night market, pointing out one by one, feeling as majestic as the county magistrate traveling.

"Old Liu, your fried melon seeds are too salty."

"Lao Yang, your dumpling skin is so thick and the filling is so small, who would eat it!"

"This dress is 48 a piece? It's 29.9 free shipping on Taobao!"

……

Seeing his bossy look, some people know that he has always been weak, and don't care about him.Some people can't understand the face of this nouveau riche, they don't say anything, they clenched their fists tightly, and silently bury their resentment in their hearts.

In the evening, Lin Xiaojian's business was full as usual.Although Fatty's hot and sour noodles are not bad, they are still far behind him, and there is always a gap.When he was free, the fat man ran over from time to time, looked left and right, picked up the tribute balls, sniffed them, and put them back. People who didn't know thought he came from the Quality Supervision Office.

"Hey, you use clips, don't use your hands, it's not clean!"

Seeing him shamelessly staying in front of the stall and doing anything, Lin Xiaojian couldn't stand it anymore and couldn't help but speak.

"Oh oh."

"Cut, I am urging your hygiene!"

The fat man answered honestly, then he remembered that he was no longer what he used to be, how could he be taught a lesson by this grass-roots man in front of him?Immediately coughed, put on a serious look, and said stiffly.

"Hey."

Lin Xiaojian shook his head, not knowing how to evaluate Fatty's behavior of being a villain.

After a while, people came to the hot and sour noodle stand, and he hurried back to boil the noodles. After boiling a bowl, he wandered around again, unable to calm down as if he had taken a stimulant.Everyone simply avoided him and didn't fight against him, which made him feel more and more powerful.

In contrast, the pancake boss has as many people as Chengfu, and he doesn't put on a condescending look.Because he knew that this liaison officer might be able to act as a disgusting person at a special time.

Fatty regards Lin Xiaojian as a key object of care, and strictly guards against him, who makes them two colleagues.As the saying goes, peers are enemies, and he was also curious, why is this Malatang so fresh?He secretly asked his colleagues to pack a portion and share it together. It was indeed much more delicious than ordinary Malatang, but the spiciness was not up to the taste of their mountain city.

"Could there be some contraband there?"

He watched Lin Xiaojian pour a spoonful of broth on top of Malatang just out of the pot. It seemed that all other Malatang did not have this process, and suddenly thought of a terrible possibility.

"What did you put in this soup?"

Thinking of this, he stared straight at the bowl of broth, and asked abruptly.

(End of this chapter)