Food anchors must be decathlons

Sometimes those who look stupid will always show a little bit of shrewdness.

Just like the current He Feng.

He didn't say anything about going with Brother Yu, and started to help Yu Minghan collect money to greet the diners.

At least Yu Minghan was watching He Feng help him collect money with Alipay and WeChat payment codes, clumsily put away the cash handed over by diners, but never mentioned that he wanted to walk around the streets with him, already looking like they were "a gang" After seeing the appearance of "people", I really couldn't say anything.

Yu Minghan thought, if he likes to follow like this, then follow, if he can't stand it, he will naturally leave, and following is probably just an extra mouth.

... However, it was not until later that Yu Minghan realized that he was wrong.It was not a simple mouth, but a mouth that could eat all his stock.

He Feng didn't know that Yu Minghan had accepted him as his own mentality, and when closing the stall, he watched Yu Minghan's movements carefully.When Yu Minghan picked up the broom and cleaned up the bamboo sticks that fell on the ground, he was already sitting nervously on the driver's seat in front of the small three-wheeled wheel. Every time he met Yu Minghan's eyes, his whole body tensed up as if his tail had been stepped on Cat, for fear that Yu Minghan would ask him to go down.

Yu Minghan cleaned up the ground and sat on the driver's seat of the electric tricycle.Even though He Feng curled up as much as possible, it was still a bit crowded.

Yu Minghan didn't turn the key, but just looked at He Feng, and said, "It's very tiring to follow me to set up a stall. I get up at six o'clock in the morning to buy vegetables, and the stall may not be closed until six o'clock at the latest. During the period, I may also encounter urban management. , was chased away by the city management.”

He Feng was overjoyed when he heard Yu Minghan say this, and immediately expressed his opinion: "Okay, I will definitely wake up on time and early. I have wanted to adjust my schedule a long time ago, thank you brother for giving me this opportunity."

"It's not a problem to be chased away by the urban management, after all, this kind of life will be exciting."

"By the way, brother," He Feng suggested in a low voice, thinking about Yu Minghan's disappearance after a disagreement, which made him easy to find all over the world, "Can I stay at your house?"

Without waiting for Yu Minghan to answer, he began to count the advantages first: "Look, brother, living with you can save trouble, and I can help you with other things."

"I don't want my salary anymore, brother, you just need to cover food and housing."

Yu Minghan thought about the small three-story villa he lived in now, calculated the vacant guest rooms, nodded and agreed.

Yu Minghan asked: "Should I drive you to buy clothes or what?"

"Then, brother, please drive me back to YY community to get some clothes." He Feng said, "Take me back to the street where I found you today, and I'll go back and get the car."

He Feng finally remembered his little sports car at this moment.Thinking about Yu Minghan's state of just looking for a street and rushing in, He Feng felt that if he didn't go back to pick up the car at this time, he probably would have forgotten that Lamborghini there forever.

"Row."

……

Yu Minghan first drove He Feng to the neighborhood the other party mentioned.It's a high-end community with tight security. Just by looking at the good-looking gate, you can see how much effort the developer has put into building his high net worth.

The small electric tricycle that looks a bit dirty because it is used for barbecue is mixed in a lot of high-end cars, and it looks really ugly.

"Did you say that the little three-wheeler drove to the wrong place?" Chen Yan, a passing office worker, elbowed a close colleague next to him, motioning him to look over.

This scene of roadside vendors entering a high-end neighborhood is really surprising, at least he was quite surprised watching it.

"Damn it, I really went in like this." Chen Yan watched the little three rounds enter the gate of the community, feeling a little uneasy.

"How much can you earn by selling skewers now?" Calculated that he couldn't buy the salary of a toilet seat in that year, he really couldn't calm down.

... If it is true, Chen Yan thinks he can also resign and sell barbecue.

The colleague looked at the small three-wheeler that was gradually driving into the darkness, and shook his head: "You can't make money, even though I heard that the roadside pancake aunt earns [-] a month, but the monthly income of [-] can't afford the money here." house. I think this should be a bad taste of the rich."

Chen Yan asked back: "The bad taste of going to the street to sell skewers? Impossible, isn't the office sitting on the side of the road exposed to the wind and rain? Just do it at home if you like it. Is it necessary to go all out like this?"

The colleague guessed again: "Then... Could it be that the elders in the family can't stay idle and go out to relax their muscles and bones?"

Chen Yan: "Can rich people release their elders to sell skewers?"

"But when it comes to this, I have an idea." Chen Yan said: "It's not the residents inside, or the stalls outside were called in by the local tyrants inside."

"No, I have to wait for him to come out. I have to taste the food that even the local tyrants find delicious. I can't afford a house, but I should still be able to afford the same type of roadside skewers as the local tyrants."

Colleague: "Are you really going to wait outside like this?"

Chen Yan asked: "That's right, aren't you curious about how delicious the stall that was called to go to skewers is?"

The colleague immediately said: "Then let's wait together."

The two of them waited at the gate of the community for more than half an hour, and finally saw the small electric tricycle slowly dangling out of the community.

Chen Yan waved his hands desperately: "The little three rounds over there, here and here, I want to buy skewers."

However, the electric tricycle over there didn't seem to notice him.Seeing that the little Sanlun was about to leave like this, Chen Yan had no choice but to step on the leather shoes and chase after him.

"Wait a minute, I want to buy skewers!"

Maybe it was his persistent pursuit of food that finally touched the little three-wheeled car. The little three-wheeled car turned around and pulled over.

Chen Yan and his colleagues walked over quickly, and saw a young man wearing Adidas get off the small tricycle first, looked at them and asked, "Do you want to buy skewers?"

Chen Yan looked at the Adidas trademark on the clothes of the young man opposite: Although selling skewers can't buy a house in YY Community, you might be able to get rich.

...I still want to resign today.

"Well, what's your signboard?" If it was an ordinary barbecue stand, Chen Yan would definitely not ask such a question.But is this stall in front of you an ordinary barbecue stall?

No, of course not.A barbecue stall that can be called in by local tyrants must have a signboard.

"Today only mutton skewers are sold," the young man turned his head and asked another person who slowly got out of the car, "Brother, today we only sell mutton skewers, right?"

"Ah."

……

Unlike other ordinary barbecue stalls, Yu Minghan only sells one kind of barbecue a day.

One is to show his audience different patterns every day, and the other is to facilitate sales and fight guerrillas with the urban management who are chasing him more and more closely.

If a diner wants to buy it, he can directly bring it to him from the oven, which can reduce the baking time.

And today's turn is lamb skewers.

Chen Yan: "How much is a string?"

"Five yuan." He Feng, who sold too much, already remembered this price.

Chen Yan felt that the price was okay, and he didn't dare to eat it if it was too cheap: "Then let's have a bunch, and taste it first."

If you buy too much and it doesn't taste good, you may have to smash your hands and force yourself to swallow it.

The colleague next to me also said: "It's the same as him."

Yu Minghan got out of the car and looked at the foam box on the tricycle.At this time, in the box, there were only three skewers of mutton skewers lying on the bottom of the box.

Yu Minghan simply took them all out, added coal to the oven, and put the mutton skewers on it to roast.

Accompanied by the sound of "zilazila", the mutton skewers are slowly grilled.Yu Minghan asked, "Do you eat spicy food?"

Chen Yan and his colleagues both expressed that they wanted to make it more spicy, so Yu Minghan turned to He Feng and asked, "What about you, do you want to make it more spicy?"

He Feng didn't expect Yu Minghan to remember him at this time: "Come on! Thank you brother."

……

Chen Yan finally got the mutton skewers that he wanted to chase after wearing leather shoes.

As soon as the mutton skewers entered, Chen Yan understood why the stall in front of him was specially called into a high-end community.

...As expected of a local tyrant.

Chen Yan chewed the mutton in his mouth, and said vaguely: "Well, five more skewers."

Yu Minghan: "No, it's sold out."

Chen Yan was a little disappointed, but thinking about it, he is still lucky to get the same style as a local tyrant.He looked at Yu Minghan and asked again, "Then are you coming tomorrow?"

Yu Minghan shook his head.

"Is there any fixed booth?"

"No," Yu Minghan froze, exaggerating his identity as a roadside vendor who was driven around by the city management, "We pay attention to fate when we sell skewers."

"There is no fixed booth, everything happens as you please." Being driven around by the city management, there is no fixed booth at all.

Chen Yan was overwhelmed by Yu Minghan's words, thinking about the background of the barbecue stall in front of him, and asked: "Then can I add a WeChat account? Next time you set up a stall, let me know, and I will go there specially."

As soon as Yu Minghan took out his mobile phone, he thought of the extravagant style of painting in his circle of friends.

"Follow the fate, don't add WeChat."

"Oh no, let's add a handsome guy, and the business will be easy."

Yu Minghan still shook his head.

Chen Yan was a little angry at first, but after thinking about it, he found that he didn't have to worry about selling it at all.

Chen Yan: Well, I really want to be a local tyrant. I can add WeChat and call people to the door to do it for me.

"Then... goodbye by fate." Chen Yan sighed and waved to Yu Minghan.

Yu Minghan waved his hand and said "See you again", he turned his head and got on the small three-wheeler, and drove He Feng back to find a car.

……

Chen Yan said goodbye to his colleagues, turned a corner and walked to the house he rented.

The dim lights illuminated his way home, and also illuminated a Lamborghini with a cool shape and a colorful bag.

Chen Yan subconsciously glanced in that direction, and immediately saw the electric tricycle that said "goodbye by fate" to him.

The sports car slowly followed behind the small three wheels, and the speed of less than thirty yards made Chen Yan feel that the word "sports car" was really in vain.

Chen Yan looked at the wide road with few cars, and then at the well-behaved Lamborghini following the small tricycle.

A thought that sounds unbelievable, but after thinking about it, he found it reasonable to follow appeared in his mind: ... It's not because the local tyrant wants to eat, so he is prepared to go to the boss's house abruptly.

I really didn't expect that I ate such an awesome skewer today.

Unable to hold back, Chen Yan turned on his phone and took a photo.Because the light is not strong, the photo is a bit blurry, but you can recognize the small three-wheeled car and the luxury car behind the small three-wheeled car just by looking at the outline.

He opened WeChat and posted a circle of friends on it.

[Unexpectedly, such an awesome barbecue stall, let me eat what the local tyrants didn't eat, I feel that I can finally be better than the local tyrants in some aspects. [picture]】

[Bad friend: Yes, yes, you are better than the local tyrant in everything, but you were a step behind him when you reincarnated. 】

[Chen Yan replied to the bad friend: [smile]. 】