Food: Random stalls, customers chase me all over the country

Chapter 31-This is called professionalism
"Boss, you're really going to spend a fortune! This meat tastes fresh right away. And if I'm not mistaken, you shouldn't be using water to steam the buns. You're using broth, right?"

"The outer layer of oil and steam not only keeps the temperature of the buns from dropping, but also adds to the flavor. Most importantly, it allows each bun to stand alone and never stick together. Honestly, I've lived in Yuhang for over 20 years and have never had such delicious xiaolongbao. The boss's cooking skills are truly remarkable."

Chen Xuanxuan is a carefree girl, and she is never stingy in praising others.

In her opinion, it is a simple thing to recognize the excellence of others.

When Wang Fan heard Chen Xuanxuan's words, he knew that she was indeed an expert, and what she said was exactly the same as what the system explained.

However, he was really too busy at the moment, so he just said a few thanks and started picking up buns quickly for people.

When Li Wei heard what Chen Xuanxuan said, he was full of admiration for her. After all, they were both eating buns, but she explained it so clearly while he could only say "Wow, that's awesome".

It would definitely not be wrong to do the same thing as someone powerful, so he also asked for 20 buns.

Feng Haoyu looked at him doubtfully: "Hey man, can you finish 20 of them?"

Li Wei patted his belly and said, "You have no idea how much I eat."

The two of them walked away while chatting. After all, workers cannot stay in one place for a long time except for their workstations and the toilet.

However, the departure of the two did not affect Wang Fan's business, as his place was already surrounded by people again.

"Oh my goodness, I was going to buy some to take to the car and eat them, but I was already halfway through the moment I paid. I couldn't resist the taste."

"I've been eating pre-made buns for the better part of six months, and now I finally have the chance to eat handmade buns. I have to eat them all in one go. Boss, give me 20."

"Who says it's not? The crappy pre-made buns are so soft and chewy, and the meat filling inside is full of spices. If it weren't for the name on the package, I wouldn't know what kind of meat filling I was eating. Boss, pack me 50. I want to treat my goddess to these buns."

"Can you guys who have finished shopping please give up your seats? There's still a queue behind us."

Looking at the huge crowd in front of him, Wang Fan couldn't help but sigh that this was indeed the largest community in the world, and there were really a lot of people.

When it comes to snacks, the most feared thing is the feedback from diners.

Of course, the best publicity is also the feedback from diners.

The ingredients for Wang Fan's buns are all real things carefully selected by the system. Although they are all cheap pork, they were recently slaughtered and in good health.

Add to that the system's perfect spice ratio and impeccable technology, and you can imagine how good or bad the feedback will be.

The way people don’t want to leave after buying buns and stay in front of the stall to eat is enough to let others know how delicious the food at this bun stall is.

This one wants 10, that one wants 20, and that one wants 5. The buns in the food storage box are disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

And then……

"No, none of them."

Wang Fan pointed to the empty food storage box and said.

The man in his forties tiptoed to look into the refrigerator, but he saw nothing.

The uncle immediately shook his head in disappointment and left.

The diners behind were also disappointed when they heard that the buns were all gone. A few who really loved buns couldn't help but complain, "Boss, this is your first day in business, right? You only make a few buns. Aren't you underestimating the strength of our world's largest community?"

"That's right, we don't have anything else here but a lot of people. No matter how much food you bring, as long as it's not too unpalatable, you'll have to leave empty-handed in the end."

"Boss, you are so petty. We are really not satisfied with your attitude. We hope you can bring twice as many buns tomorrow." "Boss, I think you can just bring the steamer with you. With your skills, you can't even take a break here all day."

Chu Mingyu has lived in this community for 5 years and is familiar with the situation here.

Although morning is the rush hour, the title of the world's largest community is not for nothing. There is not a single idle minute in 24 hours. You can always see groups of people going to and leaving get off work. After all, the work is different and the hours are different.

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It was already 11 o'clock in the morning when Wang Fan returned to his rental house after finishing his early shift. He once again calculated his morning earnings.

This time he brought more than 1200 dumplings, which he sold at 10 yuan for 5 each, for a total of more than 2500 yuan. Including the bonus from the treasure money box, he made 2800 yuan. The cost of the dumplings was 4 cents each, plus the cost of gas for the round trip was about 500 yuan, which means his net profit today was 2300 yuan.

The income is not much different from when he was selling rice rolls, but he can set up the stall all morning and afternoon to sell rolls, but he can forget about selling buns, unless he really does what those diners said and bring all the steamed bun tools with him.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to make more buns just by wasting time on the system.

My second uncle's surgery has been successfully scheduled, but there will still be a large sum of money to spend after the surgery, so he can't afford to earn less.

Looking at the thing in front of him that was obviously compatible with the Qiling Hongguang, Wang Fan fell into deep thought.

Or, just move the things over there?

Just when Wang Fan was still considering the feasibility of this plan, the system prompt came first.

"Ding, because the host sold 1000 dumplings in one day, a hidden task was triggered."

"Mission released: Sell 1000 or more xiaolongbao every day for five days."

"Mission Reward: Solar-Powered Lucky Cat Ornament (Green) (Distributed, will be collected if mission fails.)"

Solar-Powered Lucky Cat Ornament (Green): It automatically waves when exposed to sunlight, increasing the chances of a customer purchasing by 10%.

As the prompt sounded, a small lucky cat toy about 5 cm high appeared at the head of Wang Fan's bed.

Maybe there is not enough sunlight, the lucky cat's hands are waving back and forth intermittently.

Wang Fan naturally accepted all the small toys given by the system, and took as many as possible. He picked up the small toys and went out to put them in the car.

Then he got in the car and drove straight to the vegetable market.

It's still early today, enough for him to make more dumplings, and then see how the sales are tomorrow, and then consider whether to bring all the tools and equipment to make dumplings with him.

Wang Fan can be considered a big customer of the vegetable market vendors, and they are all very enthusiastic about his arrival.

Especially the butcher, he is very enthusiastic.

"Hey, little brother, you're here? Your business seems to be doing well. I just bought over 60 kilograms of meat yesterday, and you've used it up so quickly?"

Wang Fan smiled and said, "Yeah, I didn't expect it to sell out so quickly. I'll order some more today."

The butcher's face lit up immediately. "Okay, okay, since you've taken such good care of my business, I can't let you down. If you order more than 50 kilograms of meat in the future, I'll give you a % discount."

(End of this chapter)