Food anchors must be decathlons

Barbecues are mostly heavy flavors.

As early as when the chicken feet were cooked out of the pot, Yu Minghan put a layer of red chili noodles on it first, and the spiciness had penetrated into it by then.Now, when grilled, a layer of chili powder is added, and the spiciness is even stronger.

Although people here can’t eat spicy food, they specially chose not-so-spicy chili peppers, but the two red storms experienced by the grilled chicken feet still made these rich second-generation children who were taken by the elderly to keep in good health very spicy. exhale.In addition, everyone's tolerance to chili is different. When some rich second generations blow their noses hotly, some rich second generations have been so hot that their souls are out of their bodies.If he didn't think that if he drools, he would look like an idiot, and would be laughed at by Chen Xuyan in front of him, he probably couldn't control himself long ago, causing a dull expression to appear on his face.

In the live broadcast room, the audience who saw this scene were skeptical of the "slightly spicy" in Yu Minghan's mouth.

[...This is slightly spicy?I don't think it looks like it, I feel that this group of people have been fooled. ]

[Tsk, it looks kind of scary.Speaking of such a live broadcast, can you still watch it? ]

[I can watch it, I'm still repeating the swallowing motion.I feel that the "slightly spicy" in the words is open to discussion, but the feeling of "appetite" is not wrong. ]

[I saw some anchors say that spicy is pain, it is so spicy and so painful, can they continue to eat? ]

[Aren't they still eating it, it's still delicious. ]

Seeing the direction of the live broadcast room, Yu Minghan heaved a sigh of relief.He looked at the group of rich second generations, and was very disappointed with their level of spicy food.

Outside the live broadcast room, the rich second generations clutched the sticks in their hands and clamored for water.

"Water, is there any water?"

"Chen Xuyan, aren't you a waiter? Bring me a bottle of water."

Chen Xuyan looked embarrassed: "Call me Dad."

"roll!"

Some of them could still stand the spicy taste, so they went to the canteen opposite and brought back a beer.

A rich second generation looked at the beer can in his hand: "Driving, what are you drinking?"

"Beer and barbecue are a perfect match." The rich second generation who bought it immediately opened the tab on the can of beer with one hand. But you can’t feel it.”

He picked up the beer and took a sip: "It's cool."

"Twenty more skewers." Next to him, someone blushed from the heat, and chewed his bones and ordered indistinctly to Yu Minghan.

……

At the barbecue stall at the entrance of the food street, there are empty beer cans lying on the ground next to the plastic tables and chairs behind.A few rich second generations who were drunk from just drinking beer sat on the table or leaned on the chair, chewing the chicken bones in their mouths.

"Hey, let's talk about Yu Minghan, are you still recruiting?" A rich second generation spit out the bones in his mouth and shouted at Yu Minghan who was brushing oil and turning skewers behind the oven.

Before Yu Minghan could make a sound, the friend sitting next to him who was familiar with him gave him a hard push: "You must be stupid after drinking, what nonsense are you talking about?"

"I'm not stupid, I just think that selling barbecue on the street is not bad, it's better than sitting at work." The rich second generation laughed, and his voice was full of self-deprecating, "Those people, let me go to work But let me go to the company to find a place to stay and play by myself. It’s fine to give me a idle job and not give me room for development, and keep saying that I’m useless. I know how to eat, drink and have fun every day. I’m not as good as that illegitimate child.”

"Tsk, who will be buried?"

The friend next to him was silent when he heard the words, he sighed and took a sip of beer.

"Yu Minghan, if you are recruiting, what do you think of me?" The rich second generation turned his head to look over, and shouted with a smile: "But if you want to recruit me, you have to treat me to a decent meal. Otherwise, because of a few skewers, I will post it upside down." Come up, it’s really cheap to say it.”

"Yes, please have a meal." Someone at the table echoed: "Brother Yu, you will be able to take me out of the night life of feasting and feasting at that time, and it will be regarded as a merit."

"I have to taste something that even Chen Xuyan would find delicious, so bring me one."

Maybe it was anger, or resentment that had been pent up in my heart early on. After someone made this suggestion at the very beginning, people responded one after another.

They took it for granted that they condescended to help set up the stall, and Yu Minghan would always agree to it for granted.

...After all, even Chen Xuyan, who had once opposed him, got in, so there was no reason for them to be rejected.

However, Yu Minghan put the roasted chicken feet into a disposable lunch box: "I'm sorry, we have enough people, you can find another job."

The rich second generation who put down his figure for the first time, but was still brutally rejected: ...Did I hear wrong just now?

Seeing those dazed faces, Chen Xuyan beside him burst out laughing: "We don't accept people like you, get out."

"Everyone like Chen Xuyan has sneaked in, why can't we?" Someone pointed at Chen Xuyan, who was still smiling, and questioned.

Chen Xuyan said dissatisfied: "What do you call me like this, I am obviously such an excellent person."

"Hey, it's better to be a human being."

"Are you saying that there are enough people?" A rich second generation ignored Chen Xuyan, but said seriously to Yu Minghan: "But isn't the old saying that more people are more powerful? You see, when there are too many people, the troubles you encounter Less. For example, when you buy groceries in the future, you just wait at home, and we can deliver the groceries directly to your door."

"That's right, that's right, it will save a lot of trouble." Someone beside him echoed: "I will buy a Wuling Hongguang later, if I run into trouble then, let's get down and stand in a row together."

He patted his thigh: "Tsk, that scene, that momentum."

"There is also the aspect of skewering." The rich second generation next to him added, "I heard that the barbecue skewers are made by hand. With so many of us, the efficiency will increase."

Yu Minghan was a little moved, after all, wearing strings is really troublesome and time-consuming.These days, due to the increased workload, many times the live broadcast started at [-] o'clock, and he still sat there to wear strings.

These second generations can be regarded as knowing how to observe words and expressions. It is really interesting to see Yu Minghan like that: "Look, how much time can be saved with our help later."

"We don't even need to be paid, and we don't need to be covered. It's enough to feed a few meals a day, and I can come to your door to help at dawn." The speaker gave a "tsk", "What a cheap labor, really, It made me feel a little bit moved.”

Yu Minghan wanted to agree, but when he thought of so many eyes staring at his work after agreeing, he felt a little troublesome: "Then what are you going to do when I stand in front of the grill tomorrow to grill skewers?"

Someone saw Yu Minghan's concerns, he thought for a while, and said, "We'll sell cold drinks at the booth next to your oven, which happens to be nothing technical. The two booths are directly connected at the back, and those who can set up tables The place is bigger too.”

"Sounds good. Then I'll batch boxes of tissues and sell tissues."

"Okay, I'm going to get the next bunk here today, and try to get a cold drink stand that can be linked with the barbecue stand tomorrow."

"Then I'll go get a certificate and try to settle it today."

"I'm going to buy a cart and other materials that can be sold out, and come back, and study the knowledge of cold drinks by the way."

"Then I will provide a venue. I also have a room in the villa area, and Yu Minghan's side is not far away. You all live here, and it happens that we can set up a stall together tomorrow."

"Hey, I found that we are all talking about it. Come on, let's have a toast and celebrate, and we will make preparations later."

"cheers."

This group of rich second generations directly set their own future development direction.The beer cans collided in the air, and the group of second generations became more and more satisfied with each other.

Maybe it's because I've been too depressed.Yu Minghan guessed.

He Feng grabbed Chen Xuyan who was next to him: "How many enemies do you have?"

Chen Xuyan asked: "What kind of rival are you talking about?"

...Looking at his appearance, I think he has offended many people in the past.

He Feng said: "Only those opponents who can come here specially to watch you make a fool of yourself and make trouble for you."

Chen Xuyan thought for a while: "Only to this extent, that's quite a lot. After all, everyone is a little free, and some have time to see the bad luck of the person who snatched something from him."

He Feng looked at the rich second generation who were toasting and cheering over there: "Then your opponents will come a few more, and then they will chain operations a few times, I am afraid that the whole street will be chained in."

"Hey, it looks good." Chen Xuyan said excitedly, "Then I'll make trouble later."

"Just thinking about the huge scene of contracting a street makes me want to move."

He Feng echoed: "Although I have never been used to your arrogance, but this time I support you."

Yu Minghan's eyelids twitched when he heard the two people behind him say that, and warned, "Don't make trouble."

Chen Xuyan said regretfully, "Okay."

……

At noon, because most people have lunch after get off work at this point, the number of people in the food street has gradually increased.

In just one morning, the ingredients prepared by Yu Minghan were almost finished by those rich second generations.

The rich second generations, who were satisfied with their meals, took out their mobile phones to call for a driver, and planned to complete their plans in the next half day, so as to try to spread out the cold drinks tomorrow.

He Feng stood beside Yu Minghan, eating the chicken feet that Yu Minghan baked for him, "hissing" and exhaling.He plugged the yogurt he bought into the straw, and as soon as he looked up with the yogurt, he caught a glimpse of the black in the crowd.

The rich experience of going out with his brother Yu made him forget for a moment that he is also a legal vendor now. Holding the roasted chicken feet, he exhaled hotly and shouted: "Brother, the urban management is here, let's run."

The rich second generation who reeked of alcohol in the back were also not sober.Hearing He Feng yelling in such a panic, he also forgot that the vendors on the food street are legal, and only remembered that the city management would impound the cars of street vendors.Thinking that Yu Minghan's cart would be gone before it linked with Yu Minghan, they blocked Yu Minghan's booth in panic: "You run, we will stop it for you first."

He Feng threw away the unopened yogurt, endured the spicy taste and put the grilled chicken feet in his mouth: "Brother, let's run."

Seeing that He Feng's hand was about to touch the hot oven, Yu Minghan stretched out his hand to stop him: "Calm down, we are legal now, they can't detain us."

After calming down, He Feng looked up and found that everyone in this area was staring at them.With a blushing face, he hurried up and shouted at the group of unyielding rich second generations: "Don't stop us, we made a mistake, they won't detain us now."

"Yes, that's good." The rich second generations breathed a sigh of relief, and slowly moved back to the plastic chairs behind.

"Why don't you shout again next time you figure it out."

"Yeah, it scared me to death."

……

Not far away, the long-haired girl who rushed to patronize after hearing her boyfriend said that the "Local Tyrant's Same Style" restaurant had reopened on the food street also saw the commotion.

From the flustered actions of those people, she re-felt the fear of being surrounded by the city management together with the boss and feeling that the stall would no longer exist.

She pinched Xu Zhe next to her hard: "It's all your fault."

Xu Zhe, who was pinched inexplicably: ...? ? ?

Xu Zhe: I am really wronged.