After the live eating show of Lin Jingshi and the others just now, coupled with the aroma that kept wafting over, everyone around was planning to buy some to try.
Everyone is talking about having one~~
Mu Yue looked at the situation in front of her and pressed a button on the car body. Soon, a looping mechanical sound came out: Dear customers, please line up~
Dear customers, please line up.
The people around saw this operation, gave a thumbs-up, and then started to line up wisely.
The queue quickly split into two teams, one team that had not yet placed an order, and the other team that had paid, placed an order, and were waiting to pick up the goods.
Soon, Mu Yue packed up a portion of grilled cold noodles and gave it to the man in the paid queue in front of her.
After getting the food, he didn't leave but started eating right there.
Those who had not yet ordered saw the aroma coming from the air, and saw the intoxicated look on the man's face after tasting it. They all began to look anxiously at the queue in front of them and swallowed silently.
While Mu Yue was busy, she couldn't help but laugh when she saw the man's intoxicated expression. She never expected that she had the same expression as the man when she just started eating.
The man ate while making sounds of approval and silently joined the line again.
The people at the back of the line saw the man finish his meal and then line up again, and couldn't help but feel curious: "Brother, why are you in line again?"
Zhang Yijie, a tall and thin man, ate his food while saying, "It's delicious. I'll buy a few more."
The person who asked the question looked at the people who were eating, then looked at the line, full of doubts: Is it really that delicious?
Seeing the man's puzzled expression, Zhang Yijie said nothing. He picked up a pair of chopsticks and handed it to the man's mouth, motioning him to try it.
The man ate it doubtfully. As soon as he put it in his mouth, his eyes lit up and he said, "Thanks, brother."
Then I planned to buy a few more servings for myself later. One serving of such delicious grilled cold noodles is definitely not enough.
I was also very grateful to Zhang Yijie for being willing to give up a bite of such delicious food. If it were me, I would definitely not be happy about it, after all, I am quite protective of my food.
Among those who purchased the food, some chose to take it away, some chose to eat it on the spot, and those who chose to eat on the spot, without exception, lined up again.
This happened one after another, causing those who hadn't had the chance to eat it to buy a few more servings, determined to find out how delicious it was.
So, over a period of time, the line became longer and longer. People outside who didn't know what was going on looked at the long line and were curious about what it was, so they all lined up without any prior arrangement.
More and more people came, and Mu Yue's hand speed became faster and faster. During the break, she looked up and saw the long line. She blinked and swallowed her saliva. Although she knew that the food was delicious and would attract a lot of people, she was still a little surprised when she saw it for the first time.
I calmed myself down and started working with full concentration.
Mu Yue saw that the number was getting smaller and smaller, but the number of people in the team was not decreasing, so she decided to limit the purchase amount of each person.
Because the people in front bought more than one, and those who had some money bought twelve, all in every color.
Those who have less money should at least buy three or four, or seven or eight.
So the quantity dropped very quickly.
When Mu Yue saw that there were only twenty servings left, she looked at the line and saw that there were definitely more than twenty people, so she adjusted the loudspeaker: There are only twenty servings left, please ask the 21st customer and those after to leave first, and see you tomorrow evening at 7 o'clock.
For a moment, noisy voices kept coming from behind: Boss, why are you selling so little?
Boss, do you have any more? It's still early.
Mu Yue turned a deaf ear and concentrated on making grilled cold noodles.
The clear-eyed college student who was ranked 21st looked at the line, counted, and counted again, then looked at his position in disbelief.
I want to cry but I have no tears.
I walked to the dining car and asked repeatedly, "Boss, are you sure there's nothing left? There's nothing left at all."
Mu Yue shook her head, indicating that she had no more. "Let's do it tomorrow. Today is our first day setting up the stall, let's test the waters first."
The college student had a bitter look on his face and could only leave in disappointment.
Two girls who hadn't bought anything came to the food cart and asked, "Boss, are we still here tomorrow?"
Mu Yue nodded: "Yes, I have been here for the past five days."
After hearing the answer, the two girls planned to come back tomorrow, but the next second they heard "these five days" and were a little confused: "Boss, what do these five days mean?"
Mu Yue, while concentrating on making grilled cold noodles, replied, "It's only for these five days. I might not be here next week."
This answer was unexpected for the two girls. One of them, Tao Ruxue, a girl with a baby face, asked in confusion, "Boss, you're not selling next week?"
"I'm not sure what to sell next week, or where. We'll have to draw lots this weekend to decide."
Mu Yue smiled at the two of them.
Tao Ruxue looked at Mu Yue with a complicated expression and swallowed the words that were about to come out.
The people who were waiting to order and pick up their food were all surprised to hear Mu Yue's words, and felt that Mu Yue was really willful.
Mu Yue smiled and packed the things quickly.
Tao Ruxue took out her cell phone and wanted to add Mu Yue's contact information, but Mu Yue refused. She said that she didn't bring her cell phone and that maybe what she would cook next time might not be what the other person would like.
The two girls gave up.
Actually, it’s not that I didn’t bring my phone with me and I didn’t want to add it.
The gourmet system doesn’t allow it!
The food system said: As a qualified gourmet, you should come to taste the food instead of notifying in advance!
Although Mu Yue didn't quite agree with what the food system said, there was nothing she could do.
Because, once you want to do this, learn about electrotherapy.
So, Mu Yue had no choice but to refuse with a white lie.
After quickly preparing the cold noodles for everyone, Mu Yue was afraid that someone would ask questions or want to exchange contact information.
He packed up his things in no time, kicked his legs, and rode away on his bike.
The few people still in front of the stall were holding their cold noodles with dazed expressions. When they saw Mu Yue's actions, they couldn't help but click their tongues.
I thought: This boss runs away so fast, he has no intention of making money at all.
Mu Yue, who was riding a bike, said: If you are not proactive after get off work, there must be something wrong with your brain!
Because the items sold out quickly, it was not yet nine o'clock when Mu Yue returned home.
After a simple wash, Mu Yue entered the food training base to improve her cooking skills.
This training is about how to process raw materials into seasonings, what their proportions are, and how to make them maintain their unique aroma.
So, Mu Yue stayed in the food training base for another seven days, but in reality only one night had passed.
As soon as Mu Yue came out of the training base, the smile on her face was very obvious, because this time she did not pass the test by a hair's breadth, but passed with almost full marks.
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