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

Chapter 546 I'm sorry...

"No, you really want to eat this stuff?"

Xiang Zhong had to admit that the aroma of the food emanating from the insulated box was indeed very tempting.

But the idea of ​​people eating dog food still seems way too far-fetched.

"It really is delicious, you should try it if you don't believe me."

As Xiao Chen spoke, he took his portion of cornbread out of the bag.

She had originally planned to give Xiang Zhong the whole thing, but she couldn't bear to part with it, so she carefully broke it in half in front of him and handed it over.

"No, no! Are you kidding me? I don't want to eat dog food."

Xiang Zhong instinctively wanted to refuse. He was a grown man, a captain, what kind of dog food was he eating?

But the aroma of the steamed buns wafting from the front of him made his stomach rumble.

"Captain Hou, please try it! Just one bite!"

"It was really delicious. You have no idea how many people lined up at the flower and bird market back then."

Seeing this, Lao Meng and the others advised him, believing that as long as Xiang Zhong tasted it, he would definitely change his mind.

"Ahem, you guys better not be ganging up on me."

Xiang Zhong spoke with some skepticism, looking at the half-eaten cornbread handed to him. He hesitated for a moment, but finally couldn't resist, reaching out to take it and stuffing it directly into his mouth.

"No~"

After the cornbread was slightly chewed, Xiang Zhong's eyes widened instantly.

The rich texture and mellow aroma spread between the lips and teeth.

Is this...is this really cooked pet food?
Xiang Zhong couldn't help but mutter to himself, "Are people's pets these days fed so well?"
This tastes infinitely better than anything I usually get when I go to a restaurant!

Xiang Zhong quickly swallowed the half-eaten cornbread. He licked his lips with lingering satisfaction and said to Su Chen impatiently, "Boss, give me a few more cornbreads."

"Sorry, no more."

Su Chen showed his empty insulated box.

While Xiang Zhong was eating, Lao Meng and the others quickly took their portions.

"Oh? This is so delicious, boss, why don't you make more?"

Xiang Zhong couldn't help but complain, then his eyes darted around and he immediately spotted the bag in Lao Meng's hand, saying, "Lao Meng, can you give me one?"

"no!"

Without a second thought, Lao Meng decisively shook his head and refused, then hid the bag behind his back.

"Don't be so stingy! I'll treat you to barbecue tomorrow! Order as much lamb kidney as you want!"

Upon seeing this, Xiang Zhong immediately offered terms in an attempt to persuade Lao Meng.

"No, no, even if you order any whip you like, I won't trade it. Whips are always available, but you can't usually get to eat such delicious cornbread."

Old Meng stuck his neck out, his attitude resolute, refusing to agree no matter what.

Xiang Zhong looked displeased. Although he was the captain, he couldn't use his status to intimidate people for such a small amount of food. If word got out, he would lose face.

Left with no other choice, he could only sigh and look at Su Chen, asking with a hint of anticipation, "Um, what time do you set up your stall tomorrow? I'll have someone buy some."

"Sorry, we're only open today this week," Su Chen said.

Old Meng and the others had initially intended to make a fool of Zhong, since Zhong had just rejected them with a look of disgust, but in the blink of an eye, he had changed his mind.

Upon hearing Su Chen's words, all her schadenfreude vanished instantly. "What?! They're not open tomorrow?"

"No, these two cornbread buns are only enough for one meal. I want to eat them again tomorrow!"

"Yeah, boss, why don't you set up a stall in front of the police station tomorrow? I guarantee you'll sell out!"

A group of police officers tried to persuade you to stay.

Xiang Zhong looked a little embarrassed. Could it be that his attitude just now had angered the boss?

Anyone who is scolded for no reason will feel resentful.

"Boss, I was rude just now, there was indeed some misunderstanding."

“You run a business, you can’t just quit because of something like this.”

"Don't worry, as long as you set up your stall tomorrow, I'll buy a hundred to treat my colleagues."

He lowered his stance and spoke sincerely.

When Lao Meng and the others heard this, they were all quite surprised.

In their minds, Captain Hou wasn't someone who was easy to talk to.

When he's yelling and cursing, his voice can practically be heard ten blocks away.

Xiang Zhong didn't think too much about it. After all, the boss was doing business in accordance with the law and was neither a criminal nor a subordinate who had made a mistake.

On the contrary, his skill in making steamed buns amazed him.

If we had these delicious steamed buns as a late-night snack, my colleagues would probably be more enthusiastic when working overtime, and their work efficiency might even improve.

When Su Chen first heard Xiang Zhong's accusations, he felt somewhat confused, but he wasn't angry enough to be.

He explained, "I set up my stall mainly out of hobby, and my style is quite casual; there's no fixed pattern."

"Anyway, we definitely won't be open this week."

Seeing Su Chen's resolute attitude, Xiang Zhong couldn't force him and could only compromise, saying:
"Alright then, if you want to rest this week, that's fine, we understand. But boss, how about setting up a stall here next week? With so many of us, we'll definitely give you our full support."

"I don't know where we'll be going next week, but we definitely won't be selling steamed buns anymore."

Su Chen remained serious, feeling that he had made his point very clearly and sincerely.

However, when these words reached Xiang Zhong's ears, they sounded infuriating no matter how he listened.

Good grief, this week won't work, and next week won't work either.

Selling things so casually, is this really the attitude a proper businessperson should have?
At that moment, a police officer nearby seemed to suddenly remember something, frowned, and muttered to himself, "Could it really be true?"

"What is real?"

Xiang Zhong turned his head to look at the police officer.

Seeing the captain staring at him, the police officer became nervous, unconsciously shrank his neck, and said cautiously:
"While I was queuing up in the afternoon, I overheard people talking about this vendor. They said he was very casual about setting up his stall, not only changing locations every week but also traveling to other provinces, selling different kinds of food each week, and he didn't even add any customer groups."

Whether or not you get to eat the boss's food depends entirely on your luck.

Upon hearing this, all the police officers fell silent, turning to look at Su Chen as if he were a god.

Goodness, as police officers, they've seen it all, and they've encountered all sorts of bizarre people and things.

But seeing Su Chen's way of setting up a stall today has truly broadened my horizons once again.

How could such an unconventional street stall have cultivated so many loyal customers?
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(End of this chapter)