The first food stall in the wasteland

[Ding dong! It is detected that 3500/3500 packages have been sold, and the customer satisfaction level is three stars or above. The task has been completed and a lottery ticket will be awarded. 】

As the reminder sounded that the task was completed, the business in the store also came to an end.

Shen Lu had someone put up a sign outside early, reminding customers who came later that they didn't have to come in anymore, and even if they were queued up, there would be no food for sale.

This approach naturally attracted many people to complain, and Shen Lu watched helplessly as his satisfaction level slowly dropped to three stars.

Not a little more, not a little less, just at the position of Samsung.

There was nothing Shen Lu could do about this.

It says it is only open at noon, but in fact it is open until two or three in the afternoon every time.

Generally speaking, the business peak of the day is during dinner time. Shen Lu didn't dare to think about how busy he would be if he sold dinner later.

Let's just do this for now. The workload is still within the range that can be handled in one trip. When the workload increases to the point where selling lunch can't solve it, she will add dinner.

Before going to bed at night, Shen Lu received news from Xue Can, saying that the gangster who came to cause trouble during the day had been found.

Shen Lu: What? Are you Gao Manting's friend? No, I have nothing to do with Gao Manting, right?

Xue Can: Sorry, I have caused trouble for you.

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Shen Lu: This is really an unforeseen disaster for me.

Xue Can: I will let Jiang Geng handle it.

Shen Lu: Farewell. I don’t think Jiang Geng is a match for his cousin. Let’s leave it at that. Anyway, a few kids can’t make any trouble in my hands.

Seeing Shen Lu's mature tone, those who didn't know thought she was in her seventies.

But in fact, she is only seventeen years old... Wait, he checked Shen Lu's information and it seems that her birthday was recently.

Xue Can: Is your birthday coming soon?

Shen Lu: Huh?

Shen Lu: I’m done.

Xue Can: Is it over? You won’t invite me to your eighteenth-year-old coming-of-age ceremony?

Shen Lu: It’s just a birthday, so there’s no need for such a big fanfare. I want to spend it quietly.

Xue Can:......

Xue Can: I’ll give you a birthday present later.

Shen Lu: No, I didn’t give you a gift for your birthday.

Xue Can: This is different.

How could this be the same? He was now working hard to gain favor in front of Shen Lu. He had missed his coming-of-age ceremony and had to make up for his birthday gift.

It was so kind that it was hard to refuse. Shen Lu could not continue to refuse, so he had to secretly remember to return the gift to Xue Can next time it was his birthday.

The night passed quickly, and the weather the next day was even better than the previous day.

Although the wind was light, the sky was still full of yellow sand.

After all, there is a lack of vegetation here, and the unprotected sand can easily rise to the sky when blown by the wind.

Shen Lu led a group of people busy preparing food in the kitchen.

Early in the morning, she received orders from Li Long and Bai Wanwan.

Li Long had promised to order no more dishes, no less, just ten dishes. He said he would send a driver to pick them up and bring his own lunch box.

Bai Wanwan didn't want to answer it at first, but after thinking about it, Shen Lu decided to reply.

Anyway, the dishes for these two people can be prepared in advance, and they won't all be rushed at noon, so they can just share the table together.

In this way, we can still receive two tables of guests at noon.

Shen Lu is instructing Shu Meng to make a new dish called hot and sour chicken offal. This dish will be made new in three days and will replace the kung pao chicken.

In fact, it is better to add new dishes rather than replace them.

But who makes the store short of manpower?

Shen Lu didn't want to overdraw his employees' energy, so he still had some leeway so that he could run the business for a long time.

So after opening the door today, Shen Lu used the loudspeaker to broadcast the news that Kung Pao Chicken was about to be removed from the shelves, so that customers who like to eat Kung Pao Chicken should seize the last three days to try more. "Why don't we sell Kung Pao Chicken? This dish is delicious."

"I don't accept this, Boss Shen, don't take it off the shelves!"

"No matter what dish is substituted, I will not like it. I am a loyal customer of Kung Pao Chicken!"

"I, Liu Bo'er, will protect Kung Pao Chicken to the death!"

But no matter what the guests said, Shen Lu just pretended not to hear them.

Just kidding, this is her shop. She can give due consideration to the opinions of her customers, but she cannot completely do things according to their ideas.

After shooting pizza for a few days, Xin Yu's efficiency has improved, but his hands are still swollen.

Even though Shen Lu bought him ointment to reduce swelling and told him to apply it every day, it didn't have a good effect.

After Xin Yu finished taking pictures of his 100 pizzas, he came over to help his colleagues with work, cutting and washing the ingredients, washing and so on.

Xin Yu is not as talented as Deng Ying when it comes to cooking and chopping vegetables, but he is a good hand at cooking and he does it very well.

At around twelve o'clock, Mao Guangjian brought a girl into the store.

The man changed from his usual rough appearance. Today he wore a leather jacket, his hair was held with hairspray, and his beard was clean shaven.

Like a peacock with its tail spread.

"Is this the restaurant you said was delicious??" Ding Xue looked around briefly, "Business is really good."

The restaurant on the right is very popular and the food smells delicious.

Mao Guangjian made an invitation gesture and asked Ding Xue to go to the left: "Boss, let's eat here."

Ding Xue blinked. She just thought Mao Guangjian was inviting her to eat fast food.

But there is almost nothing in the booth on the left. Can the stir-fry be delicious?

But now that she has come, she can't go back on what she has already promised.

After the two of them sat down, Shen Lu came over to entertain them.

"Boss, look at the menu and order whatever you want. Boss Shen is very good at cooking and the dishes he cooks are delicious!"

Ding Xue twitched her lips and didn't take Mao Guangjian's words seriously.

If it was really delicious, why would they be the only customers at the table?

After seeing the prices on the menu, Ding Xue couldn't help but raise her eyebrows. Are the dishes 1888 and 2888 really reasonable?

This is in Xiacheng District!

How could a small shop in a remote location have the nerve to shout out such a high price?

For a moment, Ding Xue had the urge to get up and leave.

Mao Guangjian was willing to be slaughtered like a pig, but she was not willing to be deceived like a fool.

"Boss Shen, is there still room? We are here."

Suddenly a familiar voice came from the door.

Ding Xue turned around and saw that it was Yang Fei, followed by seven or eight members.

"Also, you came just in time." Shen Lu asked Yang Fei and others to sit down.

Yang Fei picked the table closest to Mao Guangjian and Ding Xue, "Let's sit here."

"Row."

"Order food, order food." Yang Fei and others discussed and ordered eight dishes.

Shen Lu checked here, and then said to Ding Xue and Mao Guangjian: "Don't worry, I'll go to the back to cook first."

Mao Guangjian nodded, and when Shen Lu left, he looked at Xiang Yangfei and the others with gritted eyes.

Damn it, these guys are probably ruining his chance to be alone with his boss!

Damn it, this is an opportunity he fought hard to win. He really has no martial ethics at all.

"Boss, how about I give you a recommendation?" Yang Fei leaned sideways on the back of the chair and approached Ding Xue, "Mao Guangjian doesn't know how to order food. Every time he comes here, he just eats and doesn't waste money. "