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

Chapter 331 From the tone of your voice, he seems to be very famous?
It was six o'clock and it was still dark.

The old diners from South City appeared at the door of the funeral home with panda eyes.

It seems that there is no difference between him and a starving ghost waiting to be reincarnated.

It’s good for those who win the lottery, at least they can have a bite of noodles.

The worst part is those unlucky guys who slept in Guizhou for a night but still didn’t get a number.

Want to buy at a high price? No way!

Because the funeral home adopted the suggestions of many enthusiastic netizens, it adopted double security checks at the door by scanning ID cards and faces.

There is absolutely no loophole for those unlucky unlucky people and scalpers to exploit.

"Boss~~~"

A scream cut through the cafeteria.

The sound was so shrill and out of tune that it was simply unbearable to listen to.

As soon as these words came out, Su Chen behind the stall trembled subconsciously.

not good!

This familiar formula, a deep cry.

Just by listening to the sound, I knew it must be an old customer from South City who was chasing after me.

"Boss, this week we are going to put it here..."

Wang Bin subconsciously wanted to say setting up a stall, but suddenly remembered that this was a funeral home, and his face immediately turned into concern.

"Are you down and out? Otherwise why would you hide in a funeral home and sell powder?"

Apart from this, he couldn't find any reason why Su Chen appeared here.

Others also swarmed over, targeting Su Chen.

"That's right! Boss, you really put a lot of effort into this. Are you crazy?"

"When it comes to abstraction, I have to admit that the boss is the best."

Su Chen:......

Sorry, he doesn't agree with this. This position was not chosen by him.

If he could choose, he would definitely choose the Maldives for free!

"No, you guys think too much, I just want to experience it."

Su Chen didn't know how to explain it, so he could only make up an excuse.

At the same time, I cursed the system in my heart as a big idiot.

Of course, the system did not give any response and continued to play dead as usual.

"Ah, the boss is still in a leisurely mood."

The old diners sighed and finally stopped worrying about this issue and turned their attention to something more important - eating.

"Boss, give me a bowl of spicy chicken noodles, with more spicy chicken and more spiciness."

"Please add more rice noodles, otherwise I won't be full!"

Su Chen didn't waste any time and started to apply powder.

The powder should be blanched quickly and the heat should be accurate. One second more and it will be soft, one second less and it will be hard.

He picked up the colander and poked it into the boiling water. When five seconds were up, he lifted the colander and the rice noodles were scooped out with a splash.

Then scoop a spoonful of boiling hot broth and pour it in. During the pouring process, the fragrance seems to break through a layer of wall and wafts out continuously.

"Fuck! I can't stand it anymore!"

Before the soup bowl was handed out, Wang Bin, who was the first in line, had his eyes turned green. The fragrance made his head numb.

The young people at the back were even more exaggerated, their Adam's apples rolling up and down at a frequency almost as fast as a sewing machine.

"Don't worry, don't worry."

The final step is the spicy chicken topping.

Su Chen was not stingy either. He filled the bowl with a spoonful of bright red chicken chunks. The red oil spread over the soup like magma, and the whole bowl of noodles suddenly came alive.

Wang Bin got it first.

He picked up his phone and took a picture of the bowl.

The translucent rice noodles in the camera look extremely fresh and fragrant.

I picked up one and stretched it. It was very elastic. The spicy chicken nuggets were shiny and oily, and I could smell its strong aroma through the screen.

"Brothers, let's taste whether Boss Su's cooking skills have deteriorated."

Wang Bin picked up a handful of noodles with chopsticks and started eating.

The taste is salty with a hint of freshness, and fresh with a hint of fragrance.

Take a bite and you can seem to hear a slight squeaking sound in your ears.

The overflowing juice stimulates the mouth, passing layers of flavor to the taste buds, making people's hearts involuntarily become happy and temporarily forget the troubles of life. If you eat it with red oil, the taste will be even better, and it is so comfortable that you can't describe it.

At this moment, Wang Bin felt that all the emotions in his heart were blocked at the corner of his mouth.

Anyway, I just can't find a few words that can appropriately describe my mood.

Ugh……

I'm short of words!
After posting the video in the diners group, Wang Bin locked the screen and started to concentrate on enjoying the meal.

The group exploded instantly:

"Fuck you, you dog! I got a hard on during the morning rush hour on the subway!"

"That's right, you just pulled up your pants and ran away after you brought out my addiction?"

"What a beast! The group leader kicked him out."

"..."

The old diners queuing on the side were watching the group chat with a smile, with a hint of gloating in their eyes.

Hehe, I'm sorry, I finally get to eat the noodles, but they're going to lose their temper in a while.

Master Kong, who was standing by, witnessed the whole process, and listened with curiosity, crossing his arms.

Seeing that Su Chen was busy, he didn't want to disturb him, so he just found an old diner and asked.

"Dude, from the way you sound, Brother Su seems to be very famous?"

"Take out the word 'seemingly'."

The old diner sighed.

"Let me tell you, we all traveled across provinces to find the boss. Not to mention that some of our brothers didn't win the lottery and are crying in the hotel right now."

Master Kong: !!!

I rely on!

It turns out that Brother Su is so popular. No wonder I heard Manager Huang say when I went to work this morning that he couldn’t keep him no matter what.

It turns out that the temple is too small and not worthy!

The few relatives of the bereaved who were watching the excitement nearby were also stunned and had some guesses in their minds.

"Um...do you mean this rice noodle chef is still doing business in other places?"

If that were true, it would be perfect.

After all, I don’t have a very good relationship with people, and I probably don’t get to eat at the funeral home many times a year.

"That's right! Boss Su opens every week, but the location is uncertain. He travels around several cities and it's not certain what he sells. Whether you can find it depends on luck."

The old diner explained.

"what?"

The bereaved family was stunned. They felt that the old diner was lying to them, but the other party's expression was so serious.

He suddenly had an idea and said, "By the way, I just heard you guys say you are in some foodie group, can I join it?"

"Okay! I can invite you to join the group, but there are some requirements. Not only do you have to pay the group fee, but you also have to take an oath."

But after hearing the latter sentence, Su Chen, who was seriously doing his perm, was a little confused.

"Swear? What oath?"

"Hey! Just a while ago, everyone was chatting in the group, and they said that in order to prevent some people from having the news of your stall exclusive, they came up with an oath."

The old diners were cheerful and seemed to be enjoying the meal.

Su Chen:......

It's just fucking outrageous.

To be honest, he admitted that he had underestimated those old diners in South City. He had no control over whether they ate in a group or not.

But it was really surprising when something like taking an oath before joining a group happened.

Several newly arrived bereaved relatives stared at the old customer's phone for a few seconds and looked at each other in bewilderment.

What kind of oath is this? Something about following till death and never backing down. How can one be so childish? It's too socially dead.

And you have to shout it out in such a sweet and clear voice.

Isn't it embarrassing?!
"Come on, come on, why don't we locals just create a group of our own."

"Okay, okay, add me in."

As he was talking, the whole cafeteria was suddenly filled with the sound of dripping water.

Su Chen put the soup bowl on the chopping board.

Looking at the scene of these demons dancing wildly, sweat broke out on my forehead.

My goodness, these foodies are acting like a cult just for the sake of stuttering!
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(End of this chapter)