Chapter 15 There’s something wrong with the meat used in this skewers restaurant!

Amidst the laughter, some parents caught the key message: 1. The students will be released soon. 2. This duck leg smells better than shit! No, it doesn't smell like shit! No, it smells good!

So I followed suit and placed an order.

"Boss, boss, give me two chicken legs, two duck legs, and two chicken racks! Fry them faster!"

"What's wrong? Why are you in such a hurry? There are still so many things!" said the head of another village head.

"If you don't hurry, the mythical beasts will be released! Will you still be able to squeeze in and buy them after they're released?"

"Oh shit, I forgot! Boss, I want two chicken legs and ten potatoes. Fry them faster!"

"Boss, I have a duck leg and a chicken rack, hurry up!"

"Boss, I... hurry up!"

Zhao Xiaojing glanced at the parents speechlessly and explained quietly, "This... you really can't fry it quickly. If you fry it too quickly, it won't be fried thoroughly, and the meat won't be cooked through and you won't be able to eat it."

"Then you fry yours, and we'll brush the sauce on them and pack them up!" After saying that, a tall and energetic young man jumped directly to Zhao Xiaojing's side, picked up a brush and started brushing the sauce on the fried skewers that had just been taken out.

"Ah, this... I, I, let me do it. Let me do it."

My goodness, after all this, Zhao Xiaojing even stuttered.

"That's ok, just fry your skewers! These are my skewers anyway, and the food in your pot is mine too. I can brush them myself and control how much seasoning I want."

Zhao Xiaojing's face flushed red and she wanted to say something, but the alert young man next to her didn't give her a chance.

"It's okay. I won't blame you if my cooking isn't delicious! This side is the hot sauce, this side is not spicy, and that side is for brushing the duck. I've been watching you for a while and I've learned it now."

The young man said as he started working. After that, he took a takeaway food box, put the fried skewers in it, and then tore a plastic bag to pack it.

"The duck legs are ready in the pot, hurry up and take them out!"

"Ah? Okay!" Zhao Xiaojing was stunned. It was thanks to the reminder from the person next to her, otherwise the duck legs would have been over-fried.

How come this group of customers are so quick learners? Not only do they know how to apply the sauce and pack up, but they even know how to time the skewers?!

As soon as the duck legs were taken out, the guy next to him took them away with tongs, put them in a special mixing plate for duck legs, and brushed them with honey sauce.

"Who's next?"

"I'll do it, I'll do it! The pot is mine."

After the guy finished brushing, he didn't forget to shout, and the next customer actually ran over to take the clamp.

One dares to shout, and the other dares to answer! Zhao Xiaojing was at a loss, and wanted to take it again, but was choked by the new Sheniu customer.

"I told you my dream in my previous life was to eat fried skewers. Do you believe me?"

“…”

I'd believe you if you said there was sunshine at night. Zhao Xiaojing complained in her heart as she silently gave up trying to stop him and began to focus on frying the skewers.

"Hey, have you changed the fried skewers? How much are these chicken racks?" Another new old customer came over.

"Chicken legs are 11, duck legs are 12, and chicken racks are 5. The rest are the same as before!" Before Zhao Xiaojing could say anything, the customers in the crowd had already answered.

"Buy this duck leg. It's delicious, sweet and spicy. If you don't buy it now, the students will come out!"

"Oh, then boss, I want one duck leg and two chicken racks."

"A total of 22, the code is here." Another customer answered quickly.

"Okay, okay."

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Zhao Xiaojing was once again defeated by this group of social bullies, and she was speechless. Were these people paid to help? Was she just a string-threading machine?

"Boss, what are you standing there for? Turn it over!"

After another customer placed his order, the customer who was waiting to be served the sauce picked up the tongs, pushed open the glass cabinet, picked up all the new dishes ordered by the customer, and put them into the wok.

Zhao Xiaojing was completely confused.

At the customer's command, the skewers were flipped over as if their souls had left their bodies.

"Hahahaha, look at you guys, you can't even deal with the boss!"

"Hahahaha please pay attention to your social distance! You will drive the i-person boss crazy like this, hahaha."

"I'm already recording the video! Boss, you've been the source of my happiness for the entire day!"

Zhao Xiaojing smiled stiffly, lowered her head and flipped the fried skewers faster, just hoping that time would pass quickly and these community cows would buy everything and go home quickly.

As a result, more people took out their phones to take pictures, and the crowd around became even more excited.

"Ding, ding, ding..." The school bell finally rang, and only the last two or three skewers ordered by the parents were left unfried.

Another group of students rushed in. This time, without any need for reminders, they lined up at the position designated by Li Zhi last time.

"Sister! Eggplant, squid, chicken gizzards, pork tenderloin!"

"Help! My Lord, there's something wrong with the meat used in this fried skewers shop! The owner is a scoundrel, a black-hearted, evildoer!"

The fat boy who was running first had just opened his mouth to order when a loud howling sound came from behind him.

Everyone in the stall fell silent, and the crowd around them gradually moved closer.

Zhao Xiaojing hurriedly took out the fried skewers, turned off the fire and walked out from behind the stall.

I saw a white-haired old lady standing there, clapping her legs and howling non-stop.

"The meat this boss uses is not good stuff! My grandson bought some fried skewers here yesterday, and after eating them tonight, he ended up in the hospital in the middle of the night! What a shame! What a shame!"

"No, grandma, we've been eating here for three days. The meat is very fresh. There's nothing wrong with it!"

"No way! I queued up in line yesterday and couldn't buy anything from this store. How could they have this problem?"

"Oh my god, the child is in the hospital? The boss has no bottom line?"

After hearing what the aunt said, the crowd began to talk.

"Auntie, which hospital did your grandson go to? What tests did they do to confirm that the problem was caused by eating fried skewers? What did the doctor say?"

Zhao Xiaojing spoke, her face gloomy and she asked calmly.

Someone must be playing tricks. She strictly follows the system recipe. The ingredients for the fried skewers are all fresh on the day, and even the oil is changed every day. There is no way that she would send someone to the hospital because of it.

"Why are you asking these questions? Are you planning to kill someone and destroy the evidence? You're so callous at such a young age, you're willing to sacrifice a child's health for the sake of money! How dare I tell you the address of the hospital? How many more children do you want to harm?!"

"My grandson is still lying in the hospital, and it's all because of your fried skewers. Who doesn't love their children the most? How can I blame you for his health?!"

"You can harm my child today, and you can harm someone else's child tomorrow. You opened this stall here, and you dare to use this kind of meat? Do you have a conscience? What did your parents teach you?!"

Every word the auntie spoke touched people's hearts. In a blink of an eye, public opinion began to turn crazily in her favor, and parents began to sympathize with her unconsciously.

"Hiss, this is horrible! How is this business different from the melamine-tainted milk powder? If my daughter gets sick from this, I'll kill her!"

"The boss is so young and beautiful, I really can't believe she is so black-hearted!"

"Oh my god, my son was crying out for food yesterday. Luckily I didn't go buy it because there were so many people around!"

The onlookers began to look at Zhao Xiaojing with strange eyes.