Bao Yu and the cameraman both had spicy food, while Ren Chenguang and Bao Feng's were not. However, both of them looked delicious.
They ate at the tables outside, and the cameraman, in particular, couldn't stop eating once he took a bite.
Ren Chenguang and Bao Feng were also engrossed in their meal, which immediately attracted the attention of passersby outside.
The first deal was quickly closed. Then came the second, and the third.
Ren Chenguang said that after he was allowed to receive the money, the task of receiving the money was handed over to him, because most payments are now made online. The production team provided Bao Yu with a QR code, saying that the money would be converted into cash for her later.
The cameraman was quite amusing; after eating one serving, he blushed and bought two more, saying he would bring them back to his colleagues after filming.
Bao Yu was short of money, so he naturally accepted the money without hesitation. "I'll save those two portions for you and make them for you before you finish work tonight."
The cameraman happily agreed.
Because it's not a main street, there's not much foot traffic. Most of the people who came out of curiosity to try the liangpi (cold skin noodles) have already left.
Even those who ate and then packed up leftovers, less than a third of them were sold, and then there were hardly any customers left.
The cameraman was a little worried for Bao Yu, and even Ren Chenguang and Bao Feng were a little anxious.
Unexpectedly, Bao Yu took out the live streaming device again, and in an instant, Bao Yu's side became much brighter than other places.
At this moment, the live streamer suddenly started talking: "Challenge the most delicious liangpi (cold skin noodles) in Quanshi! If one person says it's not good, the whole place is free; if two people say it's not good, we'll shut down! Anyone interested, come and try it!"
The advertisement immediately attracted a group of people. "Boss, is it really true, if it's not delicious, you don't have to pay?"
Bao Yu said confidently, "That's right. If any of you say it's not good, I won't charge you for the whole meal. If two people say that, I'll close the restaurant tomorrow."
"How much is a serving of cold noodles?"
Bao Yu held up five fingers: "Five yuan."
Everyone was immediately surprised, because these days, a bowl of cold noodles outside would cost at least 7 to 8 yuan, but here it was only 5 yuan.
Because it wasn't expensive, everyone ordered a serving to try, wanting to see just how delicious the cold noodles were, given the boastful claims made by the person.
After eating, no one said it was bad. Of course, some people tried to take advantage and said it wasn't good, but the others covered their mouths.
"If I really give you your meal for free, then once the next person says it's not good, there won't be any more cold noodles this delicious to eat!"
These words immediately made everyone realize that protecting food is everyone's responsibility, and delicious food should be preserved for a long time!
Besides, it only costs 5 yuan per serving, it's really not worth losing your conscience for 5 yuan!
And so, Bao Yu's liangpi (cold skin noodles) stall was set up. Thanks to the advertisements on the live streaming device, the liangpi, which was originally planned to sell until after 9 o'clock, was sold out by 7 o'clock.
Later, there were none at all.
In two hours, all of Bao Yu's prepared items, except for the two sets that were specifically set aside, were gone.
After announcing that the business was closing for the day, Bao Yu began packing up.
"Sister, we sold 96 servings of liangpi (cold skin noodles) today. Each serving costs 5 yuan, so that's 480 yuan. Aren't we rich again?"
The production team also sent someone to deliver the cash. Ren Chenguang counted it carefully and confirmed that it was indeed 480 yuan.
He was overjoyed. These past two days had been incredibly stressful for him. Thankfully, he finally had money.
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