Food: The super chef just wants to set up a stall leisurely

Four o'clock in the afternoon, Chunfeng Experimental Primary School.

There was still half an hour before school was over, and Li Donglai's son Li Feiyu was already getting restless, checking the time on his watch every once in a while.

"Li Feiyu, what's wrong with you today? You don't play with us after class, and you always play truant in class."

My deskmate Fu Lili asked with concern.

"I'm waiting to eat fried skewers after school! There are my favorite fried duck legs and fried tenderloins."

Li Feiyu glanced at his watch again, hating that time couldn't go any faster.

"Don't think about it. Sister Fried Skewers hasn't set up a stall in the alley for a long time. I don't even have the motivation to go to school now."

Fu Lili sighed and said disappointedly.

"I know, but my dad bought it yesterday, so I can eat it today."

As Li Feiyu spoke, he swallowed unconsciously.

"What! Where did you buy it?!"

"Fu Lili, why are you yelling? If you continue to make trouble, stand in the back as punishment!"

Fu Lili shouted excitedly, and the Chinese teacher who was still teaching the class immediately threw a piece of chalk at her and scolded her.

Fu Lili shrank her neck and immediately lowered her head to read the book obediently.

"Where did you buy it? Is it the fried skewers from Fried Skewers Sister?"

Seeing that the Chinese teacher was no longer paying attention to her, Fu Lili hurriedly asked Li Feiyu in a low voice.

"I don't know. My dad met her when he was taking a walk. It was Sister Fried Skewers."

Li Feiyu also answered in a low voice.

"Are you going to buy one after school? Can you take me one?"

"No, it seems that the schedule of Fried Skewers Sister has been changed. My dad only said that he can bring the fried skewers back tonight."

Two heads muttered behind the propped books.

"Can you bring me a duck leg? Please."

Seeing that she couldn't get the time and place, Fu Lili pulled Li Feiyu's sleeve and asked him to bring her some fried skewers.

"No, my dad only bought 20 duck legs, and there's not enough for my family!"

Li Feiyu refused righteously.

Just kidding, in front of fried skewers, my female classmate is nothing!

"20?! You..."

"Fu Lili! Are you going to rebel today? Stand back!"

Fu Lili was so excited that she couldn't control her voice. She was scolded by her Chinese teacher and stood in the last row sighing.

"What's wrong with you today? So bold."

The classmate in the last row who usually played with Fu Lili asked.

"Li Feiyu bought Sister Zhachuan's fried skewers!"

Fu Lili glanced at the Chinese teacher, then turned and spoke quickly to her classmates.

!!!

The classmate widened his eyes and covered his mouth to prevent himself from making chicken noises.

"Hey, did you know that Li Feiyu has Sister Zha Kushi's fried skewers?"

"Li Feiyu brought some fried skewers! They belong to my sister!"

"According to reliable information, Li Feiyu knows Sister Fried Skewers, and now has a large amount of fried skewers!"

The students in the last row spread the news from mouth to mouth, and the whole classroom began to become inexplicably restless.

At 5:20, Li Donglai paced anxiously at the school gate.

There were only about twenty parents left waiting at the school gate. They all looked familiar, and they were parents of my son's classmates.

What's going on with this class today? Did the teacher keep the class going for so long?

Just as I was getting anxious, I saw a group of elementary school students running out, and my son was surrounded in the middle.

Why is there a classmate holding my son’s hands?

"Dad." Li Feiyu ran to Li Donglai with a sad face.

"What's going on? What are you doing?" Li Donglai asked puzzledly.

"Why are you running away so late? Hey, why are you running away?"

"Liu Yufeng! Aren't you going home?"

"Shiyu, why are you pulling your classmate's clothes? Come back quickly!"

When they saw their children coming out, the parents rushed forward to greet them. However, after the children took off their schoolbags and handed them to the parents, they ran to another parent, leaving all the parents confused.

"Uncle! Deep-fried skewers!"

"Uncle, I want to buy two duck legs!"

"Uncle, I have one of each!"

"Uncle, I'll scan the code for you on my phone watch!"

The children surrounded Li Donglai and talked at once, and Li Donglai's brain almost stopped working.

Oh my god! It turns out that being a teacher is so difficult. A group of students speak one sentence at a time, and his language understanding system can't keep up with the requirements!

The parents also gathered around and asked their children what it meant.

After finally maintaining order and figuring out the situation with the joint efforts of the parents, Li Donglai was already sweating from exhaustion.

He finally witnessed the speed and horror of how rumors could spread!

The students spread the news and made an appointment to block Li Feiyu together after school. After blocking Li Feiyu, he couldn't explain clearly.

Finally, amidst the messy explanations, the final version of the rumor came out, saying that Li Feiyu’s father was selling his sister’s fried skewers right at the school gate, and each person could buy twenty skewers!

Li Donglai helplessly explained the whole story to the students' parents. As a result, the parents were excited by this explanation and wanted to join Li Donglai's newly created group to buy together.

Li Donglai couldn't compete with dozens of people, so he had to call up the group QR code. He watched the number of people in the group continue to increase, and some people not only joined the group but also asked for friends.

Li Donglai was so sad that he wanted to sew his son's mouth shut.

The boss is obviously very busy. He begged for a long time yesterday before he finally agreed.

As a result, this group of people today directly plagiarized the fruits of his labor, and there will be more people competing with him for the fried skewers in the future!

Li Donglai waited until the evening with a sad face. After waiting for Zhao Xiaojing at the place where he met yesterday, he began to explain everything from beginning to end.

The guests who made reservations yesterday were all quite punctual, and the fried foods they brought were all picked up two minutes later.

Zhao Xiaojing listened to Li Donglai's explanation on the spot, her brain going blank.

She was very busy all day and had no time to look at her phone.

Now she took out her cell phone and saw that the number of people in yesterday's group had indeed increased a lot. Now there were forty-three people. While she was looking at her phone, another one joined.

The new parents who joined the group were asking in the group who the boss was. After seeing this, the customer who ordered fried skewers yesterday enthusiastically circled Zhao Xiaojing, and then the parents began to bombard her like crazy.

There were complaints, accusations, cheers, and crazy ordering, and so on. Zhao Xiaojing already had dozens of new friend applications in her background.

This……

Zhao Xiaojing stared at the parents in the group who kept refreshing the screen, asking her about her food and saying they missed her and asking her where she was and where to buy some fried skewers right away. She felt mixed emotions inside.

She didn't expect that after so many days, these parents still missed the fried skewers she made. Some of them even waited for her in the alley for many days.

At that time, she had already decided not to set up a stall in the school before she got the job in the cafeteria because she felt she could not bear the favors from parents who kept helping her.

After that, she was too busy in the cafeteria and had too many things to think about every day, so she didn’t think about the customers she met when she first set up a stall.

Suddenly I felt guilty, touched, and a little at a loss.

Originally, she just met Li Donglai, and seeing that he was very greedy, she thought of cooking for him. She just cooked for him and met a passerby as a by-product. She even thought that the group would be disbanded after buying everything today.

I didn't expect that so many old customers would come again.

Zhao Xiaojing considered it carefully again and calculated the workload and time.

Fried skewers can be sold, as we did the previous two days, marinating them during the lunch break and starting frying them after get off work in the evening.

Now that she has drunk the system's body-strengthening supplement, she has been busy these past two days, getting up early and going to bed late, but she doesn't feel tired at all, and her physical fitness can keep up.

But with so many people and so many numbers, it’s a bit difficult to handle.

Zhao Xiaojing thought about it and first thanked the parents in the group. Then she explained the current situation in detail and asked the parents for their opinions to see if it was possible to make only one type of fried skewers a day. Everyone could vote to choose the type or make a recipe.

The result was unanimous agreement from all parents, and many even sent red envelopes to celebrate in the group.

The excitement in the group continued, and new parents kept joining the group. Li Donglai simply posted a group announcement and voted with the group members. In the end, they decided to make a recipe and fry one variety every day. A fried skewers stall, you have to go back and fry the skewers yourself after buying them, and limit it to only one variety a day. How dare they do that?

These people are still so happy, are they crazy?

The customer who bought fried skewers today saw the news and went back to start re-processing them. Out of curiosity, he wanted to see how delicious these fried skewers were and why so many people were praising them.

One of the three people who didn’t buy the product has already left the group cursing, while the other two added friends and stayed in the group to watch the show.

"Jimei, are you a shill or a real person?"

"Real people, real people! Do you think that everyone in the group is a shill, with only the two of us real people?"

"It's possible! I suspect this boss used to sell houses, and he arranged for a group of people to line up in a play just to deceive a real person!"

"I think what you said makes sense! But her fried skewers only cost a dozen or twenty yuan, is it necessary to hire someone to do it?"

"Yeah, let's take a look."

……

On the other side, Guo Gaoang, a store exploration blogger, was editing a video when his good friends who usually ate and drank with him suddenly called him.

"What? No midnight snack today, no drinking."

Guo Gaoang answered the phone and took the initiative.

"I have an awesome delicacy to tell you. I guarantee you'll buy me a midnight snack after hearing it."

"Oh, what kind of delicious food do you know? The restaurants you eat at are all ones I visited eight hundred years ago."

"This time is different! Let me tell you, I went to the supermarket downstairs yesterday..."

The friends vividly described the story of how they met Li Donglai and pestered Zhao Xiaojing to buy fried skewers, and a group of passers-by added him as their friend, so he followed suit and bought some fried skewers.

"Is it really that delicious? Isn't this too outrageous?"

Guo Gaoang looked dreamy as he listened. This was just an informal small workshop, right?

"Really? Those dozens of people don't look like they're acting. They're still sending red envelopes to celebrate in the group chat! Isn't it because the fried skewers are really delicious? Or do they just like to be the money-giving boy?"

"That's true."

"How about it? I'll invite you to join the group first, and you can try it. If this issue is done, then you can treat me to a midnight snack. I'll eat fried skewers from this restaurant!"

"Okay, pull me."

After hanging up the phone, Guo Gaoang's curiosity was aroused. He was too lazy to edit the video and clicked on the message from his friends and joined the group chat.

“Is the boss the group owner?”

Guo Gaoang asked in a private chat with his friends. He stayed in the group for a while, and saw a bunch of people bragging about the delicious fried skewers and sending red envelopes, and he didn't get any useful information.

Guo Gaoang's friends took a screenshot of the second avatar in the group and sent it to him.

"The boss is this one, the administrator. She didn't create the group."

Guo Gaoang clicked on the avatar of the second person in the group and directly clicked to add a friend.

When I clicked on it, I found that we were already friends, and there were three chat records, all sent by him.

"Don't you know Guoguo already has a girlfriend? Why are you harassing her?"

"I'm really impressed. Didn't your family teach you not to seduce other people's boyfriends casually?"

"Do you understand? Do you still need me to teach you how to type?"

When the third message was sent, a red exclamation mark appeared, indicating that he was not the other party's friend.

???

Oh my god, it’s his naughty ex-girlfriend again!

Who was offended this time?

Guo Gaoang called all his friends directly.

"Hey, what does the boss look like?"

"She's pretty, a beauty. What's the matter? Are you interested?"

"Beauty?"

"Yeah, you want to see it? I have the video. I recorded it yesterday because I thought they were going to fight. I haven't deleted it yet."

"Send it to me!" Guo Gaoang said excitedly, anxious to find out the identity of the person his ex-girlfriend had offended.

My bad friends posted the video without any concern.

Guo Gaoang clicked it in a second and then widened his eyes.

Why is it her?