Bringing my kids to set up stalls, I made thousands of people cry with envy

Chapter 136: He failed to show his hands but ended up showing his butt!

Su Chen sighed.

Do I have to ask everyone one by one?
The most important thing is that you also need to be a guest of the club.

Thinking about it, Su Chen still turned his gaze to Brother Yuan and the other three.

The first batch of tasks is counting on you.

After all, these four people are in the same group, they are all guests of the club, and they eat so happily.

Here, Brother Han finished eating the chicken leg happily.

Even the bones were not spared, and they were chewed vigorously until not a drop was left.

At this moment, he met Su Chen's gaze and stopped suddenly.

What’s wrong? Is it because my eating habits are too ugly?

Han Ge muttered to himself, restrained himself a little, and gave Su Chen a silly smile.

Seeing him stop, Su Chen repeated the question.

When Han Ge heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Let's talk about the smell first. You'll understand what I mean. I was looking at a girl just now, and when I smelled the roasted chicken, I immediately left the woman aside. How fragrant is that?"

"As for the taste, I ate all the meat from the chicken bones..."

Before he could finish his words, Brother Yuan and the other two were stunned.

Who was the one who just refused to leave?

They dragged it here.

You bastard, you just show off outside.

It’s really hard to put it into words!
"Stop, stop, stop. Can you come up with some decent words to praise me? Come on, let me teach you how to say this roasted chicken. The bones are crispy and the meat is tender. It's delicious and fragrant..."

Su Chen watched the task interface jump to 3/100 in an instant.

He quickly signaled to the other one with his eyes.

Keep going! Keep playing music and dancing~
If you can speak, speak more and don’t stop!

I love to listen.

The other person also understood the situation and started to brag a lot.

The hustle and bustle in front of Su Chen's stall unsurprisingly attracted several passers-by.

I had already passed by them, and usually I wouldn't even look at these stalls.

But after smelling the fragrance and listening to the unique flattery, I turned back.

"Go and have a look."

"Um……"

It's a bit strange indeed.

Several men in their thirties and forties were staring at a roast chicken, clicking and praising it in a cool and cool manner.

How can this not make people curious!

So, these people gathered around and started buying things crazily.

"Boss, give me one."

"I'll try it too, to see what it tastes like. Is it really as exaggerated as they say?"

Su Chen didn't know whether they were going to wash their feet.

But of course it has to be sold.

Anyway, now that I have figured out the routine, it probably shouldn't be that difficult to find a hundred people to praise me in a week.

At worst, he can just shamelessly ask a few more questions.

at this time.

Su Chen's booming business successfully attracted the attention of the stall owners next door again.

They all saw what happened just now.

OK!

Young guys are different!

I did business here the first day. Not only was the smell so good, but I also brought my own babysitter!

You really have some skills!

In fact, other stall owners are more or less aware of this marketing method.

Isn't it just hiring some people to pretend to buy things or something? When passers-by see there are so many people, they like to gather together to join in the fun, so they all gather around.

I just didn’t expect that this guy not only found someone to help him, but also arranged a set of scripts for each person.

The lyrics were told like a crosstalk, with lots of praise.

With such dedication, who are they trying to kill?

Seeing another passerby running over there excitedly to buy roast chicken, the other stall owners' eyes sparkled with envy.

The stall owner selling pancakes next door was envious of this.

The spirit of not wanting to admit defeat suddenly surged up in my heart.

Although the young man has good means.

But isn't it just bragging after all?!
I am so strong in this track! I just do it.

The pancake stall owner scooped a spoonful of batter from the bucket beside him, shook his wrist lightly and started to make the pancakes.

Crack an egg, spread the sauce on it, add some crispy dough, roll it up gently, and then use a spatula to cut it in half in the middle.

A serving of pancake is ready.

Without further ado, the stall owner also started to sell his melons.

"Oh my god, this tastes absolutely amazing!"

As the stall owner spoke, he opened his mouth exaggeratedly and took a big bite of the pancake.

"Hiss~ This crispy food is so crunchy! This sauce is so fragrant that it makes me dizzy!"

I saw that everyone's eyes were on me.

The stall owner was in high spirits and continued to brag about himself with a beaming face.

"Tsk tsk tsk, this pancake is so delicious that you'll want to eat more once you eat it, and eat more once you eat it, you'll want to eat a whole pot of it! If you don't try it, you'll be missing out."

Su Chen on the side was stunned, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

The roast chicken in his hand shook a few times.

No, what are you doing?!

I am in charge of the mission. Do you want to learn this too?

At this time, a young man who bought a roast chicken from Su Chen's stall praised it after taking a few bites.

Suddenly he turned his head.

I saw the pancake stall owner selling his pancakes, and they tasted so delicious.

Suddenly I became interested again and couldn't help but walk over there.

It’s only six dollars each, so it’s worth buying one to try.

When the pancake stall owner saw that there was business coming, his face immediately lit up with joy.

Hehe, bragging is indeed a good method that has been tested by the market.

It's just so violent and useful.

He started to spread the pancake with swift hands and feet.

I saw the pancake stall owner successfully sell one.

The stall owner selling oden and barbecue next to him couldn't sit still anymore.

They haven’t even got anyone on yet!

The oden guy quickly followed suit, picked up a bunch of large sausages and stuffed them into his mouth, chewing hard while shouting incoherently.

"Hey, this oden sausage is juicy, chewy and smooth, soft in the mouth, and has a very authentic taste."

The owner of the barbecue stall was not to be outdone.

He grabbed a kebab and started eating it in big mouthfuls.

“Authentic Xinjiang grilled lamb kebabs, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, sizzling with oil!”

They were shouting that the cake was ready.

The pancake stall owner handed it to the customer in front of him.

He crossed his arms over his chest and followed Su Chen's example by asking the customers how the food tasted.

The boy swallowed the food in his mouth.

"It's OK, but the crust is a little sour, the sauce is a little salty, and the crisps are not too crispy..."

silence.

Dead silence.

Pancake vendor: ...

Oden boy: ...

BBQ stall owner: ...

The veins on the pancake stall owner's forehead were throbbing and he felt a chill in his heart.

No, you...

You bastard, why are you still looking down on others?

Wasn't he speaking very nicely just now at the roast chicken?!

Why does your little mouth look like it's filled with poison now?

Blah, blah, blah, you picked out so many faults in one go, and none of them are the same. How can I do business? !

Several customers in front of Su Chen's stall wanted to come over and try it, but after hearing this comment, they all stopped and turned their heads away.

Seeing this, several vendors were dumbfounded.

Lies never hurt anyone, the truth is the sharpest knife!

Sure enough, those who try to imitate others will end up falling flat on their face.

This time, he failed to show his hands but exposed his butt instead.

(End of this chapter)