Looking at the familiar faces, Mu Yue also found the meaning of food. She quietly prepared everything and began to prepare for today's sale.
Also in the crowd was Shu Jie, who had come a few days ago, filming videos with his phone.
There are also some food and outdoor bloggers who are doing live broadcasts.
The blue sky, green grass, vast grassland, and the grazing horses not far away attracted the attention of millions of people.
The stalls have long queues, the three-piece sets of cold noodles in various colors are sold at high prices, and each one is a hot spot.
For a while, the live broadcast room was pushed to the top of the homepage, and many people entered the live broadcast room just to see whether the price was real, whether the color of the cold skin was real, and whether any pigments were added.
There were also many tips and requests for on-the-spot food tasting.
Mu Yue watched them happily, after all, she was the one who got a piece of the traffic.
And those who ate it on the spot, everyone who didn't say anything good, ran back to the queue and continued to queue.
Some even give tips on the spot, ask for purchases, and have the goods delivered to them.
Looking at the constant gifts in the live broadcast room, some people broke down on the spot, while the person who was broadcasting the live broadcast bent down and kept expressing his gratitude, and he also reaped the benefits of this wave.
When Mu Yue saw the person on the live broadcast constantly talking about the taste of the cold noodles and the quantity of the purchase, Mu Yue took the initiative to tell him that her takeout bags could keep the noodles fresh.
After hearing this, great, there are even more rewards.
Since it can be kept fresh, you can buy more.
Therefore, most of the listed sponsors in the live broadcast room asked to buy more.
When the anchors saw this scene, their eyes rolled and they thought of a good thing. They took the initiative to ask the operator of the live broadcast room to start the lottery mode. The winner could get a free portion of cold noodles.
After setting the quantity, Mu Yue watched these anchors frantically adding to their purchases.
Seeing that there were almost not enough food left, Mu Yue hurriedly stopped them, saying that there were people behind and that he would leave some for them.
These talents left unwillingly.
On the fourth day, they were sold out.
Mu Yue was physically and mentally exhausted.
I started packing food in the morning and dealt with regular customers in the afternoon. It was really tiring.
So, after Mu Yue returned, the first thing she did was take a bath to relieve her fatigue.
Then I started calculating how much I would sell on the last day.
Based on today's quantity, it is probably not enough, because there are several live broadcasts today, but I don't want to be too tired, so I decisively ordered 1,300 copies, 800 of which are for Mo Lin and the others, and 500 for myself to set up a stall.
After making the decision, Mu Yue stood up, wiped her body, and walked to the audio-visual room to watch a short movie.
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On the fifth day, early in the morning, Mo Lin and his companions came with their men.
Mu Yue opened the door for the two of them in a sleepy state. Seeing that they came so early, her mind instantly cleared up and she closed the door with a "click".
When she opened the door again, Mu Yue had already changed her clothes and asked the system to put all the raw materials in the kitchen.
Then, he let the two people in.
Mu Yue instructed everyone to put on gloves, take out packing boxes, and prepare to pack.
I cut the cold skin, cold noodles, etc., and then put the cut ones in the middle for them to pack.
Originally, the two didn't want Mu Yue to do it, but Mu Yue refused.
In fact, Mu Yue didn't want to do it, but if she didn't do it herself, there would be no way to trigger the special effects, so Mu Yue had to join in.
So, I just cut it, and I don’t have to worry about the subsequent packing, which is still within my tolerance.
If it was the same as yesterday, Mu Yue would definitely quit. It was so funny. She had already completed her mission long ago. She could just set up the stall casually. Why bother to find trouble for herself?
Mu Yue was cutting while watching them work, and she sighed inwardly: I have to say, there is strength in numbers! I was exhausted yesterday, but these people looked like they were just warming up.
In less than two hours, all 800 copies were packed.
Afterwards, Mu Yue made an appointment with Fu Yundan to go horseback riding the next day, and then let the two leave.
Since I had plenty of time, Mu Yue made a table full of dishes to treat herself at noon today (don’t say it’s a waste, there are many varieties but small portions).
Looking at his own achievements, Mu Yue ate with big mouthfuls, praising his own cooking skills while eating. It was all thanks to the system that his cooking skills were now top-notch!
After eating and taking a nap, Mu Yue set out for the prairie.
On the sixth day, there were already more than a hundred people queuing up.
In addition to some people who came to the stall the first two times, more people came here because they watched yesterday’s live broadcast or edited short videos. They all wanted to try what this cold skin that costs 40 yuan per portion and has received five-star reviews tastes like.
When they arrived at the place, Mu Yue started selling today's products without saying a word.
Seeing that there weren't many people around and he had a lot of food, Mu Yue didn't limit the quantity in the early stage and allowed others to buy twenty or thirty portions.
However, Mu Yue secretly left fifty portions for Wen Qingyu. After buying from her in the previous two days, Wen Qingyu had become fascinated by Mu Yue's craftsmanship, so he bought more each time and only ate what Mu Yue made every day.
When Wen Qingyu learned that it was Mu Yue's last day selling cold noodles, he bought fifty servings without hesitation to ensure that he could enjoy this delicacy for the next period of time.
When the sale was halfway done, a row of black off-road vehicles rushed over and stopped not far away.
A group of strong men in black suits came down, looked at the people in line, and took out money to buy seats.
Then he took the fifty servings of cold noodles he had bought, got in the car, and disappeared.
The people behind watched the scene silently, and only dared to talk about it in a low voice after they left.
Those who paid and gave up their seats quietly walked to the back of the line and continued to queue.
I made money, and judging by the quantity, I can also eat it myself. This wave is very cost-effective!
As the number of people decreased, Mu Yue became happier. The holiday was coming soon~!
By the time the last person bought, there were still a dozen or so left. Mu Yue originally planned to take some home, but someone who hadn't left yet saw that there were still some left and decisively ran over to buy all the remaining ones.
After seeing the successful payment, he smiled and said: I made money!
Although Mu Yue didn't understand what the other person meant, it didn't stop her from sending him a smiley face: Good guy~ A good guy who lets me get off work early!
In order to repay him, Mu Yue packed the remaining chili peppers she had made into a small takeaway bag and gave them to him before packing up and leaving.
The other party was very happy to see the peppers given by Mu Yue, and said frankly that he originally wanted to buy some of this pepper, because it was fragrant, spicy and delicious, but now that he saw that Mu Yue gave it to him, he was so happy that he just jumped!
After Mu Yue handed over everything, she said goodbye to the other party and said that she would see him next time. Then the other party also waved and said, "See you next time."
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