Food: My food truck can be upgraded indefinitely.

Four o'clock in the afternoon.

The sunlight slanted down onto the side of the food cart, making the sheet metal slightly hot.

Lingyun packed up the ingredients she needed for her evening stall, reached out and pressed the air conditioner switch. A cool breeze whirred out of the vent, and she drew the curtains. Amidst the lingering aroma of braised food and cooking fumes in the food cart, she drifted off to sleep.

now.

Having caught up on her sleep, Li He then went all out.

She sat cross-legged on the folding chair, the blue light from her phone screen reflecting on her face.

She not only started scrolling through videos of last night's events, but also typed out comments under all the videos.

Local restaurant recommendations, and the school's campus network.

Feedback on food recommendations comes slowly.

These out-of-town customers only search when they need to, and there's only a surge in traffic before holidays; otherwise, it's pitifully low.

However, the videos and the feedback from the campus network were very fast.

On campus.

There are already quite a few customers at Wenji Restaurant.

Unless they're really strapped for cash, most college students will at least eat steak once or twice a month, especially those in relationships.

The food here is comparable to a three-star restaurant, but the prices are very affordable. In the past, 70% of the customers at this small shop were students.

The key is that thanks to the promotion by the classmates Li He invited, plus the promotion at the night market on the first day, Lingyun's steak has now spread throughout the school and is famous throughout the school.

Take advantage of this trend.

Li He took a deep breath and quickly typed out a carefully prepared post on the screen, then asked a few friends to reply to the post below.

The post quickly rose to the top of the school's online comment section.

There are over 30,000 students in the entire school, and an average of 40% of them post on the forum every day. Even if they don't come today, they will come within at least a week.

Ultimately, the most popular platforms were video platforms.

However, this time the credit doesn't go entirely to Li He.

After last night's incredibly eventful night, the online discussion about whether Lingyun Steak is actually good or not is already quite heated.

Li He posted everywhere.

It simply provides the general public with a way to get to the heart of the matter and find their way to the main character.

Adding to the preparation videos she posted the day before, the comment section instantly became lively, with all sorts of opinions exploding into a chaotic mess, and the attention it received skyrocketed.

Li He has been researching how to publish videos since she started her own business.

Solid foundation in basic theory.

In addition, they have extensive experience in video editing.

They've put all these skills to good use right now. Their camera work is clean and crisp, transitions are natural, and the subtitles are spot-on, making it clear at a glance that this is a legitimate content creator.

Add to that the huge controversy surrounding whether it tastes good.

It immediately attracted a lot of traffic.

Many local bloggers also showed interest, leaving comments saying they would come and check out this night market steakhouse as soon as possible.

Li He seized the opportunity, waving her hands to cheer herself up, and directly released a video announcing:

"Live streaming will begin at 7 PM tonight!"

"Hmph, you wish!"

At the entrance of Wenji Small Shop.

Zhou Meimei shoved her phone into her pocket and turned her face away irritably:

"Where's the person you asked me to meet?"

Wen Chong was looking down at his phone, his thumb swiping across the screen, when he heard the shout and looked up sharply. His eyes caught sight of a dark figure at the intersection, and a smile immediately spread across his face.

"Here it comes!"

"What kind of place is this? Who would come to a shop like this?"

The newcomer was a tall, thin man who wore a mask and covered his nose. He would lift one foot and carefully examine the area for a long time before finally choosing a place to stand.

He walked in a winding path, finally arriving close enough to glance at the two of them, then turned sideways and fanned himself in front of his nose:

"Let's get this straight, my sister Xiaoli charges 10,000 yuan for a store visit and video, that's standard practice in the industry, no bargaining."

"I'll give you twenty thousand!"

Zhou Meimei reached out and pressed down on the other person's shoulder. As he stared in astonishment, a slow smile crept onto her lips.

"I'm going to let you check out two stores tonight."

The man was taken aback, his eyes darting around.

He certainly wouldn't refuse the money he already had.

His wife, Sister Li, is just a food review influencer with a following of 100,000 followers.

This kind of restaurant review work is just a regular occurrence.

Ten thousand is an inflated figure.

"Alright, I'll pay a deposit of ten thousand first!"

After receiving the money, the man walked out in a winding path.

Halfway there, I couldn't help but turn around and call out:

"You should put some sand on this road, it's so difficult to walk on, and the photos won't look good!"

"Go and do it!"

Zhou Meimei nudged Wen Chong with her elbow and gestured with her chin outwards.

"That would cost so much..." Wen Chong hadn't finished speaking when Zhou Meimei glared at him and stopped him.

He dared not disobey.

I was thinking about finding a tricycle to go to a riverbank and haul back some sand.

Pay money to buy it?

That's absolutely impossible.

As for Zhou Meimei, she immediately dialed another number.

"Hello, is this the TV station? I'd like to speak with a mediator."

She cleared her throat, her voice suddenly trembling and choked with sobs:

"Yes, my husband has a childhood friend. We kindly took him in, but he stole the recipes and opened his own shop..."

As she spoke, she pinched her thigh with her other hand, and tears welled up in her eyes.

"Come on over tonight... I've run out of arguments..."

After finishing his work, Zhou's cousin ran over, gave her a thumbs-up, and whispered:

"Your acting is amazing; you even convinced the people at the TV station."

talking.

He actually reached out and put his arm around Zhou Meimei's waist, his eyes filled with lust:

"How much longer do we have to keep up this charade!"

"Don't!"

Zhou Meimei reached out and patted her cousin's hand, glancing warily in the direction Wen Chong had left.

He turned and poked his cousin Zhou's forehead hard, gritting his teeth and lowering his voice:

"If you're angry, keep it to yourself for now. Before I get married to that fat guy and get my hands on all his assets, you should focus on improving your skills, and then we won't have to put up with it anymore."

"knew!"

My cousin Zhou pulled a paper packet out of his pocket, tossed it in his hand, and looked very confident.

"We've already cracked the recipe for our seasonings, so how could it be any different from his?"

"Go do your work."

Zhou Meimei kicked him back into the store.

Seeing him turn and walk towards the kitchen, she patted the waist where he had just put his arm around her waist, and muttered something in disgust:

You stupid idiot, if it weren't for... you wouldn't have a chance.

Zhou Meimei's eyes darted around, and she sighed softly:

"To be honest, of the three, Ling Yun is the only one who's not bad looking. It's a pity he wouldn't do it even when I asked. He deserves to be poor to death!"

……

18pm.

The sky was just beginning to darken, the streetlights had not yet come on, and a touch of orange-red still lingered on the distant horizon.

Tiger came over carrying a large bag of takeout food and had a meal with everyone in front of the food truck.

He Yu went to pick up his parents.

Only Zhang Moli, Li He, Hu Ge, and Ling Yun remained at the table, along with two classmates who had come to help today, all sitting around the folding table to eat.

"Hmm, this dish is pretty good!"

Ling Yun picked up a piece of tender white fish and put it in her mouth. Her cheeks puffed out, her eyes lit up, and her face was full of surprise.

I used to eat so much steak in Wenchong that my tongue was almost numb. Now, I feel quite comfortable eating some home-style stir-fries.

You really don't know how wonderful the outside world is until you come out and see it for yourself.

He gestured to his two classmates, pointing with the tip of his chopsticks towards the plate of food:

"Eat more, you'll be doing a lot of hard work later!"

"Understood, understood!"

The two students nodded repeatedly, their hands becoming less hesitant, and they visibly increased the frequency of their chopsticks use.

Most of those who come out to work and study are children from poor families.

The several hundred yuan worth of food that Tiger bought on the table can be considered a feast.

They also enjoyed their meal.

"It's okay, I'll be there tonight too. Just call me if you get too busy."

Tiger picked up a piece of braised pork and put it in his mouth.

Brother Li gave him a task: to ensure the safe operation of the night market in Lingyun. He would be stationed there for the next few days.

19 points.

Night fell completely, and the streetlights suddenly turned on all at once, illuminating the entire street.

The two students rushed to throw away the trash, then turned around and started helping Lingyun tidy up the food cart, tying up all the bottles and jars on it.

19:30.

Uncle Chen, who was standing with his hands behind his back in the distance, waved his arm vigorously.

"Everything is ready, let's go!"

Lingyun started the engine, and the food truck gave a low growl and slowly began to enter the venue.

Followed by.

Before Li He could even raise her filming equipment, she was surrounded by a throng of diners.