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Chapter 27: Death by Falling from a Height

Chapter 27: Death by Falling from a Height
At around 7 o'clock in the evening, the riverside road in Vancouver's main urban area is brightly lit.

This is where all the wealthy people in Vancouver gather. A large number of high-end residential communities with an average price of more than 4 to 5 yuan per square meter have been built next to the Oujiang River. The most expensive residential community has even been priced at more than yuan per square meter.

All of them are large flats and duplexes. Standing on the viewing platform of Binjiang Road, you can look back and see the exquisite and luxurious chandeliers lit in the large glass windows facing the river.

For a second-tier city, the housing prices in the riverside area are really outrageous.

Of course, the higher the housing prices, the more wealthy people there are.

After Chen Jue asked Tie Yi to park the truck, he pushed the stall cart to an open space in front of the entrance of an upscale residential area called Binjiang Shangpin and set up the stall.

In fact, across the road is the Oujiang Light and Shadow Pier, where many tourists gather.

Every night, there is a vivid city light show in the center of Oujiang River, attracting tourists from all over the city to watch.

In places like this where there are crowds of people, there are naturally street vendors carrying buckets to sell flowers, balloons, toys, and fruits, but there is no one like Chen Jue who comes here blatantly with a street stall cart.

After all, this is Vancouver's city image card. Every day, countless urban management officers and patrol police come and go to check. Anyone who dares to set up a stall on the dock is simply asking for trouble.

Of course, Chen Jue’s purpose was not to earn money from ordinary tourists, but to target the wealthy people living in high-end communities.

If he wanted to attract a lot of people, he wouldn't have to come to Binjiang, but instead go to the snack street in Chashan University Town and compete with other vendors for business.

"Hey! You're not allowed to put things here, right?"

"Don't you even know where this place is?" Seeing Chen Jue pushing the cart over, several uniformed security guards trotted over from the main gate of the imposing residential area and drove him away.

"This is not a street stall. There is no open flame or smoke. I am Chen Ji brand here to promote food tasting and hold an event."

"Brothers, please be kind and stop for only one hour at most!" Chen Jue immediately explained upon seeing this, and at the same time took out a bag of cigarettes he bought from the town and stuffed them into the hands of the leading security captain.

"Food tasting promotion?" The security captain took a look at the food tasting advertisement on the stall and confirmed that there was no stove on the car. He placed a chopping board, a kitchen knife and a few food tasting plates. After accepting the cigarette, he turned a blind eye and said, "It's definitely one hour! If it's longer, I'll kick you out. If the owners find out there's a stall at the door, we'll be complained about."

High-end residential communities are different, as they take into account the comfort of residents and the elimination of noise.

I looked around the door and didn't see any shops, let alone street vendors.

Chen Jue smiled slightly: "Don't worry, buddy, I will definitely not cause you any trouble! In an hour, I will go to the gate of the next community to promote it."

After saying that, for the sake of the bag of Huazi, the security guards who had gathered around him dispersed doubtfully.

……

Seeing that he had dealt with the group of security guards, Chen Jue asked Tie Yi to go to the car and get a dozen MC roast chickens that he had just taken out of his backpack.

Feeling the cool and refreshing river breeze coming from afar, Chen Jue opened a roast chicken bag, put on plastic gloves on both hands, held the kitchen knife seriously, placed a roast chicken on the chopping board and chopped it down with one stroke.

The next second, splashing oil, carrying the aroma of roasted chicken mixed with the fragrance of fruit and wood, began to drift from the stall cart towards the gate of Binjiang Shangpin in the distance.

The male security guards who had returned to their guard duty and were discussing how to divide the pack of cigarettes later immediately started to twitch their noses when they smelled the odor.

"What does it smell like?"

“It smells so good!”

“It seems to have floated from that stall!”

The security guards at the door were almost overwhelmed by the smell of roasted chicken blowing in with the river breeze.

The leading security captain looked around and saw that no owner was coming in or out at this moment, so he quickly ran to the stall to ask for confirmation: "Brother, what kind of chicken is this? I can smell the fragrance from a long distance away, can I have some to taste?"

Chen Jue laughed: "Sure! We at Chen's are here to promote this time, so we're giving everyone free samples. But each person is limited to 3 yuan, I'll give you some."

After saying that, Chen Jue handed the job of cutting the chicken to the taciturn Tie Yi, and he took a piece of brown paper, wrapped a few pieces of chicken and handed it to the security captain.

By the way, he pointed to a QR code on the stall billboard and said: "Remember to scan the code and join this WeChat group. When the new store opens in the future, there will be notifications of opening activities."

The security captain was also stunned when he saw this: "It really is a promotion!"

The other party gave Chen Jue a favor, scanned the QR code with WeChat to join the group, picked up the brown paper, and returned to the security room to share it with several brothers.

Within half a minute, Chen Jue discovered that the security guards who had tasted his roast chicken were looking at his stall with shining eyes.

Until the security captain came back and asked, "Dude, your roasted chicken is so damn delicious! What secret recipe did you use to roast it? How much is it?"

Chen Jue smiled and revealed, "This is our Chen Ji's unique roasting method passed down from our ancestors. We roast it without adding any seasoning. The main feature is the original flavor of the chicken. Brother, if you want to buy it, the original price is two hundred yuan per chicken, but now it's only half the price for a limited time promotion. But it's best to buy it and eat it now. If it's been stored for a long time, the taste will be much worse if you heat it up in the microwave."

When the security captain heard that there was no seasoning in the roast chicken, he was still savouring the amazing taste he had just tasted.

"The original price is two hundred dollars a piece?"

"Half price is a bit expensive!" the security captain muttered.

Security guards are a group of miserable people. Although they have avoided detours for decades, their income has always been low.

So he picked up the intercom and discussed with the brothers in the security room, scanned the code and paid 200 yuan, and the captain took two from Chen Jue's stall. "First order done!"

Chen Jue listened to the Alipay payment voice message coming from Tieyi's phone, and was delighted to see that the business was open right after he set up his stall.

While guarding the stall, Tieyi asked the sample chicken that was used to attract customers to be chopped into small pieces.

The finer the chicken is chopped, the stronger the aroma will be.

Soon, a few old men and women who were walking out from the main gate of the community and planning to go to the Riverside Park to cool off were attracted here.

Because the housing prices in this high-end community are too high and it is out of touch with reality, you will rarely see roadside vendors all year round.

Occasionally, there are businesses that come to sell products, mostly high-end housekeeping services, travel agencies, senior nursing homes, banks, and other businesses that have cooperation with community properties.

There are indeed not many stalls selling snacks.

Especially since it’s a stall that exudes such an enticing aroma!
When Chen Jue saw the target customer appear, he immediately came up with a piece of brown paper in his hand, called them "Grandpa and Grandma" affectionately, and personally acted as a tasting promoter to start deceiving people.

Those rich old men were a little skeptical about the so-called secret recipe at first, but after smelling the odor and tasting a piece of MC roast chicken, they were immediately excited.

"Hey boy, the chicken you make at Chen's is amazing! When are you going to open a shop here?"

"This chicken tastes like the free-range chickens I used to raise in the countryside when I was young. The free-range chickens I used to raise were delicious no matter how you cooked them."

"Unlike the so-called free-range chickens and pheasants nowadays, which smell like feed when you bite them, and have a strong chicken smell. They are either very woody or very greasy. They don't have the fragrance of the past."

These old men and women can live in this riverside area, so their family conditions must be very wealthy, and they are definitely people who have seen a lot of things.

After trying two bites of MC roast chicken, everyone gave Chen Jue a thumbs up.

When they asked about the price, they found out that a whole roasted chicken was only 100 yuan at half price. The old people took out their mobile phones, scanned the code, and each carried two or three bags to the security room.

It seems that he plans to take it home and share it with his family after returning from his walk.

Among them, an enthusiastic old lady even took a photo and recorded a short video of Chen Jue’s stall and sent it to the group of elderly people in the same community.

He said that it was not easy for two young people to set up a stall so late at night, so he asked them to help promote it.

Chen Jue was so moved after hearing this!
I just didn’t expect that the old lady’s promotion of tap water would have such a large traffic.

Within 20 minutes, the 40 bags of roast chickens he brought were snatched up by the old men and women who arrived one after another.

Many elderly people who walked slowly, after trying the only remaining MC roast chicken on the stall, slapped their thighs and said it was a pity, and asked Chen Jue whether he would come to the stall tomorrow.

If they come, even if they don't dance square dance, they will take time to come and take care of the business.

Chen Jue patiently answered all the questions of these enthusiastic elderly customers.

I asked them to join the small WeChat group named "Wenzhou Chenji Store No. 1" to facilitate attracting business when the new store opens in the future.

……

"I earned 4000 yuan in less than half an hour."

"It turns out that you still have to make money from rich people."

After closing the stall, Chen Jue sat in the passenger seat of the truck with a satisfied look on his face.

Staring at the number of people in the WeChat group which had risen to 86, a smile appeared on Chen Jue's face.

Selling out all the roast chickens so smoothly and quickly made him realize that packaging MC roast chicken as a high-end gourmet food was feasible.

However, just as he was scrolling through WeChat, several unread @ messages popped up in another small group of close friends.

Zheng Bocheng: "@Chen Jue, you said you were going to set up a stall in Vancouver? Where the hell have you been? You didn't answer the phone for a long time (picking your nose)"

Li Te: "We have already got off the Vancouver Expressway, please send us the location of the stall quickly @陈绝"

Guo Sen: "Leave me a few roast chickens! Don't sell them all! (Poor) @陈绝"

Seeing that this group of close friends had already set out and were on their way to show their support, Chen Jue quickly typed a reply: "Why didn't you tell me earlier! Especially Bocheng, didn't you say you couldn't come? I've already sold out and am going back (photo attached)"

Then, the close friends’ group started posting stupid emoticons like (drinking buddies glaring at each other), and some even shouted that Chen Jue had deceived them and asked him to reimburse them for the highway tolls and gas money.

Chen Jue laughed when he saw this. While asking Tieyi to drive seriously, he was fighting with his buddies in the small group.

But he didn't expect that before the truck drove far away, an extremely familiar subtitle box suddenly popped up in the lower left corner of Chen Jue's sight:

[Tie Wuga fell from a height and died]

Second update~There will only be two updates today. I need to have a good sleep to restore my condition and strength.

There is also a book club that has been opened. If you are interested, you can join the group to chat and share your thoughts~
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(End of this chapter)

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