It seems that this guy really has the ability to buy 100 chickens.

He Tieshan thought so, but there were still many chickens on the highway that had not been caught.

If we don't catch those chickens, even if we sell 100 of them, we won't be able to make up for the losses.

Moreover, he has no worries about not being able to sell his chickens, because both the vegetable market and restaurants need his free-range three-yellow chickens.

The chickens raised in this way have firmer meat and taste better.

“Little brother, I also want to sell you chickens, but look at the current situation, dozens of my chickens have run away.

If you help me catch it, I will sell it to you, and I will sell it to you at a lower price."

Let me catch it! ?

Jiang Yang was speechless.

He couldn't catch many chickens by himself, and catching chickens would waste his time.

Hu Zhiming, who was standing by, saw Jiang Yang’s difficulty and said, “Boss Jiang, I can help you catch the chicken.

There are several truck drivers with me, and I believe they will be happy to help you.

The food you cook is amazing. I know you bought so many chickens because you must be going to make some new food. We all want to try your food!

We'll catch chickens for you, and you'll let us taste your new delicacies first. It's a win-win situation for us!"

Ho Chi Minh spoke loudly, and the people who were watching the show nearby could also hear his thoughts.

Suddenly, they were also moved.

Everyone waiting there was conquered by Jiang Yang’s spicy pork fried rice, and they also wanted to be the first to taste Jiang Yang’s new delicacy.

Several enthusiastic people spoke up one after another: "Yes, yes, we can benefit each other.

There are so many chickens that it would take more than a few people to catch them all.

With more help, they will definitely be caught."

"That's right, Boss Jiang. You can continue to work on your fried rice, and we can help with the rest."

"If we can enjoy Boss Jiang's delicious food, it doesn't matter if we help him. We are bored anyway."

......

Seeing that many people were willing to help him, Jiang Yang felt warm in his heart.

However, he knew that he had conquered their stomachs with delicious food, so he won their favor.

"Okay, thank you, thank you everyone!"

"Anyone who helps catch the chickens will be given priority to try the new dishes."

He Tieshan was secretly surprised, he thought this was just an ordinary young man.

Who knew that the other person had such amazing interpersonal relationships!

And it seems that this young man has excellent cooking skills.

Seeing the chicken shop owner's curious look, Hu Zhiming explained, "His name is Jiang Yang. You can find out by searching on Douyin."

After being reminded, He Tieshan immediately opened Douyin and searched for Jiang Yang.

He was surprised to find that the word Jiang Yang was number one on the hot list, and several videos related to Jiang Yang had more than three million likes.

He couldn't help but exclaimed "Wow!", seeing that such an ordinary young man was so popular on Tik Tok.

He Tieshan was secretly shocked. The young man had no martial ethics!

Even though he's so famous, he doesn't even give any warnings.

Fortunately, I didn’t say anything out of line, otherwise if it was posted on Douyin, I might not be able to sell my chickens.

While He Tieshan was watching videos on Douyin, everyone else started rolling up their sleeves to catch chickens.

Ho Chi Minh and a team of several truck drivers were surrounding a chicken.

They all have experience in catching chickens and know that you cannot chase the chickens too closely. If you drive the chickens to a corner and then catch them, the success rate will be greatly increased.

Just as Hu Zhiming drove the chicken to another truck driver, Chen Hui, who was watching curiously, asked:

"What are you doing!?"

Hu Zhiming took a look at the other person and felt that he looked familiar. He suddenly remembered that this person was the one who bought fried rice at the highway toll station intersection before.

He said casually, “It’s fun!

And Jiang Yang just said that anyone who helps him catch chickens will be the first to taste his new delicacies."

Hearing this, Yang Ling, who was following behind Chen Hui, widened her eyes in surprise, "Zundu is fake!?

If I help catch chickens, I can be the first to eat Jiang Yang's new delicacies?"

She was the first person to eat the spicy pork fried rice. Although two hours had passed since she had eaten the fried rice, her stomach was still a little full.

But when she heard that Jiang Yang had new dishes, her saliva began to flow unconsciously again.

Ho Chi Minh responded: "It must be true! Otherwise, why would so many people try so hard to catch chickens?!"

Yang Ling excitedly grabbed her brother-in-law's arm and shook it, saying, "Hurry up, let's go help catch the chickens too."

Chen Hui responded helplessly, "Okay, okay." After he returned the spicy pork fried rice to his wife in the car, he immediately came to the RV to hang out.

It’s boring to stay in the car anyway, so I might as well come and chat with everyone.

"I'll chase the chickens, and you'll block them. You must seize the opportunity and pounce on them, understand?"

After Chen Hui decided on the tactics, he began to catch chickens with Yang Ling.

Many people were curious about why they were catching chickens. After asking, they learned that by catching chickens they could eat Jiang Yang’s new delicacies.

Soon, more and more people knew about it, and word spread from one to ten, and from ten to a hundred.

Even those who were waiting in line for fried rice and whose order numbers were about to arrive started catching chickens.

Jiang Yang worked hard to cook rice in the RV, leaving the task of catching chickens to those who were willing to help.

At this time, another pot of spicy pork fried rice was just finished, and the pork belly and pig intestines previously exchanged in the system mall were also used up.

"Order No. 78, No. 79, ... No. 83's fried rice is ready. Come and pick it up."

The people whose numbers were called were busy catching chickens at this time and they felt very happy.

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