My food stall creates the strongest people in the world

For example, a steamed bun that looks like a butterfly, its wings even have colors, and its antennae are all complete, it is so lifelike.

For example, the cat-shaped one on the right is so cute.

There’s also the flower-shaped one on the left. If you don’t tell me, no one would be able to tell it’s a steamed bun.

Yue Yue was afraid that they would be worried, so she explained: "These colors are all edible. I used dragon fruit to make them. They are edible and taste very good."

The old man asked for the butterfly one, and the other soldiers asked for the patterns they wanted. The last steamer was for truffle buns, which were quite ordinary. There was a dent in the center of the bun, which was probably used to distinguish the types.

The first things they ate were white flour buns.

It smelled just like it did, very sweet, with a hint of milk flavor, and very soft, so soft that it didn't even feel like steamed buns, but rather like eating cake. Although it was quite big, several people finished it in just a few bites.

The old man nodded repeatedly while eating and couldn't wait to start eating the next one.

Brown sugar steamed buns are less amazing than white flour steamed buns, but they are equally delicious. They have a strong brown sugar flavor, but are not too sweet, and have a faint burnt aroma.

It's not burnt, but has a caramel-like aroma, and the texture is a little chewier than white flour.

After eating two steamed buns, they did not feel choked at all, and they did not feel like drinking water.

The old man couldn’t bear to eat the steamed bun, so he ate the truffle bun first.

With just one bite, I bit into the filling, and surprisingly, it was runny, not solid.

How to say it, a few people tried to take another bite, the taste was very strange, but it was definitely not bad, on the contrary, it was strangely delicious.

The old man tasted something like silky cream and sweet honey with a hint of mushroom, paired with soft steamed buns. It was so complicated.

One of the soldiers tasted the taste of gasoline while eating...

A few people chatted quietly and found that the tastes they tasted were different.

To some people, it tastes like mushrooms, to some, it tastes like corn, and to some, it tastes like gasoline.

It looks quite rich visually, with a yellow lava center, a truffle chocolate color on the outside, and a slightly off-white color on the outside, which is different from steamed buns.

The flavors are also very colorful and varied. Except for the soldier who ate it like gasoline, everyone else likes this steamed bun.

After eating three large steamed buns, not only the old man, but also the other soldiers were almost full. Everyone tacitly put away the remaining snack bun.

The old man looked at Yue Yue with a smile and said, "Your cooking skills are really good, little girl. This is the first time I have eaten steamed buns with so many different styles and they are delicious. I want a few more. Please help me pack them."

The other soldiers also planned to come over and buy some more after sending the old man back to the villa.

This time, they sold more than 70 steamed buns to Yue Yue.

The old man alone bought more than ten and took them away. The other soldiers also came back and bought a lot, but they bought more white flour. As for truffles, each person bought one.

After all, this truffle is indeed a bit expensive for them.

They were still chatting when they returned to the car.

"I never thought that one day I could spend more than 100 yuan on steamed buns."

"Hahahaha, yes, it's the truffle one. It's a little more expensive, but it's definitely worth the price."

"I never thought that the first time I ate truffles was in a steamed bun. Who would believe it if I told anyone else?"

When they returned to the army, they happened to meet the captain and his men. The captain was a little surprised when he saw the steamed buns in their hands.

"Are you guys short of money recently?"

Several people felt ashamed.

The team leader stepped forward to explain, "No, when we were sending Professor Lu off, we saw someone selling steamed buns at a stall near where they lived. We tried them and they were delicious, so we bought a few."

The captain nodded, not feeling embarrassed at all, and stretched out his hand.

"Try one."

The team leader was not surprised at all. When he met the captain, he felt that he might lose one. He directly opened the bag. The captain looked at the white buns and felt that they were all the same, so he didn't ask and just picked one up.

The team leader lifted the bag back and said hurriedly, "Captain, I'll leave first," and then left.

The other team members also retreated quickly.

The captain saw that they were all running so fast, knowing that they were afraid that he would take their steamed buns, so he glanced at them disapprovingly. They were so defensive against him just for a steamed bun.

I took a bite of the steamed bun nonchalantly and stopped in my tracks. This steamed bun... why is it so delicious?

Although they took the buns back to the dormitory, they inevitably met many good brothers on the way back. They bought buns one by one, and in the end, only the truffle bun was left of the buns they bought for themselves.

The main reason is that this is too expensive and they are really reluctant to give it to others.

Within one day, everyone in their unit knew that they could eat delicious steamed buns if they sent Professor Lu home, and everyone was scrambling to send Professor Lu home.

But at this time Yue Yue was still thinking about how to attract customers, because since the old man and his friends left, no one had come to this street.

Unfortunately, the community is strictly controlled and it is impossible to get in. Just when Yue Yue was thinking about whether to bribe the guard with a steamed bun.

The phone in my hand rang, and I looked down. Lin Yang? Why was he calling?

"Hey."

Lin Yang's faintly excited voice came from the other side.

"Yueyue, I'm going back to China tomorrow. This time I can go back and play for three days. Do you want to treat me?"

Yueyue nodded listlessly, then realized that the other party couldn't see her, and replied.

"Okay, when you're about to arrive, tell me in advance and I'll pick you up."

Lin Yang felt that something was wrong with her mood, and couldn't help but think about it for a moment, "Is it too much trouble for you? Otherwise, don't come to pick me up, and I will find you when you are free?"

Feeling that he might have misunderstood, Yue Yue explained: "No, it's just that I moved to a new place to set up my stall today, and business is not very good."

Lin Yang understood.

“Where do you set up your stall?”

"Bridge Road."

Lin Yang was originally planning to ask for the place and arrange for someone to buy it, but Qiaolu Street... why does it sound so familiar?

After thinking for a long time, he suddenly remembered that he seemed to have a good partner living over there, so he quickly told him.

"I have a friend who lives on Bridge Road Street. How about I talk to him for you and see if I can take you into the neighborhood?"

Yue Yue suddenly became excited: "Really? Then go and ask, I'm at the gate of their community, sorry for the trouble."

If this can be brought into the residential area, I won’t have to worry about not being able to sell it in the next few days.

After the two hung up the phone, a man in his forties came out and went straight to Yue Yue's dining car.

Because Lin Yang was talking about a friend, Yue Yue subconsciously thought it was someone of the same age as Lin Yang, so she never thought it was the person in front of her.

The man walked up to her, looked down at her, and asked politely, "Hello, are you Lin Yang's friend?"

Yue Yue was still a little unresponsive, and nodded blankly, "Yes."

"Well, that's right," the man said sideways, "Come on, I'll take you in, you can set up a stall inside, you should know what kind of people live here, so just be careful."

"Okay." Yue Yue drove the food truck and followed the man, silently thinking about what the relationship between him and Lin Yang should be.

As for friends...isn't the age difference between these two too big?

Forget it, Yue Yue shook her head, not wanting to think too much about it, and just concentrated on selling her steamed buns.

The man probably wanted to take care of her business, so after bringing the person in, he asked for a few steamed buns, but he didn't eat them. He just held them in his hands. Although he felt that the steamed buns in his hands were a bit fragrant, he was full at the moment and didn't want to eat them.

Yue Yue called Lin Yang to thank him.

"Going in?"

"Yeah, I'm in. Thank you. I'm sorry to bother you and go out of your way to find someone."

"Nothing, I just happened to know someone there, it's nothing."

The two chatted about what time they would arrive tomorrow and at which airport, and then hung up the phone.

How should I put it? After these two phone calls, Yue Yue finally realized that something was wrong. She didn't think much about the first call, thinking that Lin Yang grew up in a foreign country after all, so he had no friends in China, so it was normal for him to ask her to pick him up at the airport.

But now it seems that it is not the case, as there are still people I know.

When there was someone she knew, he asked a girl to pick her up at the airport... and she was a girl he had only known for a week. Even though Yue Yue didn't want to be narcissistic, she couldn't help but think too much.

If the other party really has a crush on her...what is that about her?

She looks... average, her figure... average, and her money... average too. In any case, she is definitely not as rich as Lin Yang.

What about cooking skills? It shouldn't be that bad. They are so rich that they can hire any kind of chef. There is no need to go to such lengths just to have a meal.

Yue Yue couldn't figure it out, so she simply stopped thinking about it and let things take their course. Everything would work out when the time came.

After walking around the community for a while, she met an acquaintance, her first customer of the day, the white-haired old man.

The old man was playing chess outside with a few old men in Zhongshan suits. He was very surprised when he saw her. In their community, no one could enter without a guide, but this girl actually got in?

The other people were also stunned when they saw this abrupt dining car.

Subconsciously, I wanted to call a bodyguard.

Professor Lu reached out to stop her: "I know her, a little girl who sells steamed buns at a stall. I've checked her information, and there's no problem. Although I don't know how she got in, there's no need to chase her away."

On the way home after buying steamed buns, someone sent him a news share, which was a post about Yue Yue setting up a stall in France and being praised by Benny, as well as records of her setting up stalls in other places.

Anyway, no matter what aspect it is, it’s fine, I’m just an ordinary person.

When the others heard him say this, they sat back down silently.

Yue Yue drove the car in front of them and was delighted to see Professor Lu. With such a big customer here and so many people around, could he make another wave of sales?

The girl's expression was so easy to understand that Professor Lu didn't even need her to say anything. He just stood up and said with a smile.

"You can buy some steamed buns. The buns made by this little girl are delicious. I guarantee you will like them."

Several people were even more surprised.

It’s just a steamed bun, is it so exaggerated?

Perhaps it was out of Professor Lu's respect, or perhaps it was out of curiosity, but several people stood up and walked to the dining car to take a closer look.

"Huh? 88 for a steamed bun? Am I dazzled?"

"Little girl, although we all have money here, aren't you a little too..."

"Are the truffles in this steamed bun real? Why is it so expensive? The most authentic truffle steamed buns I've ever eaten are not this expensive."

Professor Lu stepped forward and explained, "It is indeed real truffles, and the ingredients are quite substantial. I have tried all of her steamed buns, and they taste really good. You can try them first, buy one, and if it tastes good, then try the others."

Yue Yue at the side took the initiative to say: "How about I get you some white flour buns to try? If you like them, buy them. If you don't like them, I won't charge you."

She knew that these people would definitely not eat something for free, so she took the initiative to say this. Sure enough, as soon as she said this, other people became more interested. After all, it was just a steamed bun. If it didn't taste good and you didn't like it, you could give it away for free. This was something that not everyone could say.

Several people just waved their hands.

"Give me one of each kind so I can try how delicious they are."

"Me too."

"me too."

"I don't want the brown sugar one, give me one of the others."

On weekdays, people in this community would just nod and say hello when they met each other and then leave. Even if they were visiting each other, they basically wouldn't hang around outside. But at this moment, seeing the professors gathered around and the conspicuous food truck, many people who were going home were attracted.

Even the servants who were returning home came over.

While Yue Yue was still busy picking up steamed buns, they had already started chatting.

"Good evening, Professor Lu. Are you buying food?"

"Professor Qin, long time no see."

"Professor Wang, my wife has been saying recently that she wants to invite your wife to a pottery class."

……

After listening to it, Yue Yue was a little shocked.

She really didn't expect that the elderly people in front of her were all professors, and judging from the attitude of those people towards them, they seemed very respectful, so they were probably not ordinary professors.

The most important thing is! Yue Yue saw the only person she knew in the crowd, no, it should be said that she was the only person she recognized.

The richest man in city a.

Even the richest man is greeting the professor respectfully at this moment, which is enough to imagine how high the status of these professors is.

Everyone was chatting politely, but as Yue Yue opened the steamed buns layer by layer, everyone's voices disappeared and they all stared at the various kinds of buns inside.

Some of them didn't even look at the signboard and asked directly: "What kind of dim sum are they selling? They are so exquisitely made, better than the ones made by my Chinese chef at home."

"But isn't this snack a bit too big? I'm afraid this one will only make me half full."

"It's really exquisite. My wife will probably like it very much. Little girl, give me some of this dessert."

"Give me some too."

Yue Yue seemed to hear the sound of mission accomplished, and her smile became even brighter.