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So, there was another crazy 99+
The girl who posted the picture ignored the group chat after that and just focused on queuing.
And pray that the people in front buy faster and everyone buys less.
Soon, the team arrived in front of the girl.
The girl looked at Mu Yue excitedly: "Anything is fine, two please."
Mu Yue took a look and packed the food to the girl in front of her.
The girl took the packed buns and looked at Mu Yue expectantly: "Boss, will we still be here tomorrow?"
Mu Yue nodded: "It will be here until this Friday."
The girl thought of the previous place and the message in the group, and asked in confusion: "Boss, are you only selling it for five days in each place?"
"Yes, we only sell from Monday to Friday. We are closed on Saturday and Sunday."
The girl heard this with a hint of anticipation in her heart: "Then, Boss, can you add my contact information? I'm afraid I won't be able to find you next week."
Mu Yue felt amused and shook her head: "Sorry, this is not possible."
The girl looked regretful: "Ah~? Why, boss? Don't you want to sell more?"
Mu Yue handed the last two buns to the person next to the girl, then turned to her and said, "The reason I sell things is that I want to pass on our food culture to everyone. I want everyone who tastes my food to feel happy, and I want more people to taste the food I make. That's why I sell different food every week and why I change the location."
Mu Yue explained as she packed her things: "So, my dear, I'm sorry I can't add your contact information. If we are destined to meet again, we will meet again. I hope you can enjoy more of my works~"
After saying that, Mu Yue rode away on her bike.
The girl who stayed where she was was also stunned when she heard Mu Yue's words. She didn't expect the boss to have such a big vision.
So he posted what Mu Yue said exactly as it was in the group, which sparked a discussion.
“Ah, this???”
"No wonder the boss changed the food and the location. Now I understand."
"That being said, doesn't that mean we might be able to taste even more delicious food in the future?"
"Ah, yes, yes, that's only if you can find the boss!"
"What's there to be afraid of? There are so many of us in the group, I don't believe we can't find the boss!"
"That's right! I'll contact my good friends right away and start looking everywhere next Monday!"
"Add me, add me, I'll call all my aunts and uncles to join us!"
"The battle to find the boss begins from this moment!"
"come on!"
"come on!"
“Come on, so we can have more delicious food!”
Mu Yue didn't know what was happening in the group, nor did she know that every week a group of people would try to find her and many ridiculous things would happen to them.
Mu Yue rode her little bike back home and started to catch up on her sleep.
I got up too early in the morning and felt a little uncomfortable.
After waking up, Mu Yue went back to the training base to start a new day of training.
Today's training is on knife skills, and the assessment requirements are: as thin as a cicada's wing, as fine as a willow thread.
Mu Yue put a lot of effort into this.
From having no knife skills to becoming the god of knife skills, Mu Yue spent more than ten years in the base, and more than ten hours in real time.
When Mu Yue passed the test and woke up, it was already past eleven o'clock in the evening.
I quickly ate something and went to sleep.
The next morning, Mu Yue still went out without eating breakfast.
When I arrived at the stall, I saw a group of people already queuing up.
Seeing Mu Yue coming, everyone spontaneously began to make room for her.
Some people who were already familiar with the process helped Mu Yue to put things in order.
When Mu Yue saw this scene, she felt a little warm in her heart.
So I quietly added another 200 to the original inventory.
When everyone looked at the inventory, they knew that everyone could buy a lot today, and they couldn't help but smile.
Those who can afford it will buy every kind and every color.
Those with weaker abilities can buy a dozen or seven or eight.
So, they sell out very quickly in the morning.
The people setting up stalls nearby were very envious and wanted to have a look, but when they saw so many people around, they were too embarrassed to go forward and could only watch.
In the blink of an eye, it was half past six when Fu Yundan came over. He still wanted to spend money to buy a seat, but since he had come all the way here for some things, he was not very willing to do so.
Some people think they can make a lot of money, so at worst they can buy it tomorrow.
In this way, Fu Yundan spent another few thousand and bought the position.
Mu Yue just watched silently and did not stop it. Since it was something that both parties were willing to do, no one else could say anything.
After seeing that the transaction was successful, Mu Yue smiled politely: "What do you want to eat?"
"Ten of each!"
As soon as these words came out, Mu Yue silently calculated that there were 4 types and 12 colors in total, and 10 of each type would be 480.
?????
Suddenly, Mu Yue was speechless and shook her head decisively: "No, at most 100."
Looking at Mu Yue who decisively refused, Fu Yundan looked at Mu Yue with pitiful eyes.
Mu Yue, who was staring at him, screamed inwardly. She coughed awkwardly and looked away: "Just 100, no more."
Fu Yundan chuckled inwardly when he saw Mu Yue's expression, but his tone was a little low: "Okay then, I'll listen to you, 100."
When Mu Yue heard the final confirmed number, she looked up a little embarrassedly and could only pretend to be busy and lower her head to work.
After everything was ready, he raised his head and looked at Fu Yundan with a vague look: "Here!"
Fu Yundan took it and nodded: "You go ahead and do your work. I'm leaving now. I'll contact you later."
After saying that, he left without giving Mu Yue a chance to refuse.
The people behind them saw the state of the two people and looked as if they were "stricken".
I screamed in my heart: Ahhhhhhhh, what kind of plot is this! A handsome and domineering foodie president and a beautiful stall owner lady!
Seeing the bright eyes of the person in front of her, Mu Yue licked her lips awkwardly and asked, "What do you want?"
When the topic of food came up, the person in front of him quickly came to his senses: "I want two steamed buns, white peach pink and sunshine orange flavors."
Mu Yue nodded, packed the things, handed it over, and then asked the next person.
...............
Soon, all 800 buns were sold out. Some people still hadn't bought any and asked for more tomorrow.
Mu Yue heard the voice, raised her hand and waved, indicating that she heard it, but whether to do it or not would be decided later.
After returning home that day, Mu Yue did not continue training and planned to rest for two days. It was really because of the knife skills that made Mu Yue numb. After more than ten years, Mu Yue was not in the mood to go in again in the short term, so he honestly started to catch up on sleep and regulate his stomach.
On the fourth day, Mu Yue still brought 800 items of inventory, and there were more people on this day than the previous two days.