Chapter 55 Why is it her?
Li Donglai waited until the evening with a sad face. After waiting for Zhao Xiaojing at the place where he met her yesterday, he explained to her with a guilty conscience.
The guests who made reservations yesterday were all punctual, and the fried foods they brought were all picked up two minutes later.
Zhao Xiaojing listened to Li Donglai's explanation on the spot, her brain also stopped working.
She was very busy all day and had no time to look at her phone.
Now she took out her phone and saw that the number of people in yesterday's group had indeed increased a lot. There were now forty-three people. While she was looking at her phone, another one joined.
The parents who had just joined the group were all asking in the group who the boss was. After seeing this, the customer who had ordered fried skewers yesterday enthusiastically circled Zhao Xiaojing, and then the parents began bombarding her with requests like crazy.
There were complaints, accusations, cheers, and crazy orders. Zhao Xiaojing already had dozens of new friend requests in her background.
this……
Zhao Xiaojing stared at the parents in the group who kept refreshing the screen, asking her how much they missed her food and asking her where it was so they could buy some fried skewers right away. She felt mixed emotions inside.
She didn't expect that after so many days, these parents still missed the fried skewers she made. Some of them even waited for her in the alley for many days.
She was too busy in the cafeteria and had too many things to think about every day, so she didn't think about the customers she met when she first set up a stall.
Suddenly I felt a little guilty, a little touched, and a little at a loss.
She had just met Li Donglai, and seeing that he was very greedy, she thought of cooking for him. She only met passers-by, and even thought that the group would be disbanded after they had finished shopping today.
I didn't expect that so many old customers would come again.
Zhao Xiaojing considered it carefully again and calculated the workload and time.
Fried skewers can be sold, and you can do it like the previous two days, marinate them during the lunch break, and start frying them after get off work in the evening.
She had drunk a system of body-strengthening supplements before, so she had been busy these past two days, getting up early and going to bed late, but she didn't feel tired. Her physical fitness could keep up.
But with so many people and so many numbers, it’s a bit difficult to handle.
Zhao Xiaojing thought about it, first thanked the parents in the group, then explained the current situation in detail, and asked the parents for their opinions, whether it is possible to make only one type of fried skewers a day, and everyone can vote to choose the type or make a recipe.
The result was unanimous agreement from the parents, and many people even sent red envelopes to celebrate in the group.
Zhao Xiaojing, who had been staring at the group chat, smiled helplessly. It seemed that she couldn't run the dessert stall for the time being, so she decided to go back to her old business. No matter what, she was still making money.
The liveliness in the group continued, with new parents constantly joining the group. Li Donglai simply posted a group announcement and took a vote with the group members. In the end, they decided to make a recipe and fry one variety every day.
The new customers who joined the group yesterday were completely stunned when they saw this situation. It was a fried skewers stall where you had to go back and fry the skewers yourself after buying them, and they also limited the stall to only making one variety a day. How dare they do that?
Are these people crazy and still so happy?
The customers who bought fried skewers today saw the news and went back to start re-processing them. They were curious and wanted to see how delicious these fried skewers were, as so many people praised them.
One of the three people who didn't buy the product has already left the group cursing, while the other two added friends and stayed in the group to watch the show.
"Jimei, are you a shill or a real person?"
"Real people, real people! Do you think everyone in the group is just a shill, with only the two of us real people?"
"It's possible! I suspect this boss used to sell real estate, and he arranged for a group of people to line up in a play just to scam a real person!"
"I think what you said makes sense! But her fried skewers only cost a dozen or twenty yuan, so is it necessary to hire someone to do it?"
"Yeah, let's see."
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On the other side, Guo Gaoang, a store exploration blogger, was editing a video when his friends who usually ate and drank with him suddenly called.
"What? No midnight snack today, no drinking."
Guo Gaoang answered the phone and took the initiative.
"I have an awesome delicacy to reveal to you. I guarantee you'll buy me a midnight snack after hearing it."
"Oh, what kind of delicious food do you know? The restaurants you ate at were all ones I visited eight hundred years ago."
"This time is different! Let me tell you, I went to the supermarket downstairs yesterday..."
His friends vividly described the story of how he met Li Donglai who pestered Zhao Xiaojing to buy fried skewers, and a group of passers-by added him as friends, so he followed suit and bought some fried skewers.
"Is it really that delicious? This is too outrageous, right?"
Guo Gaoang looked dreamy as he listened. This was just an informal small workshop, right?
"Really? Those dozens of people don't look like they're acting. They're still sending red envelopes in the group chat to celebrate! Aren't these fried skewers really that delicious? Or do they just like being the money-giving kid?"
"That's true."
"How about it? I'll invite you to join the group first, and you can try it. If this issue is successful, then treat me to a midnight snack. I'll eat fried skewers from this place!"
"Okay, pull me."
After hanging up the phone, Guo Gaoang's curiosity was aroused. He was too lazy to edit the video and clicked on the message from his friends and joined the group chat.
“Is the boss the group owner?”
Guo Gaoang asked in a private chat with his friends. He spent some time in the group chat, but it was just a bunch of people mindlessly praising the deliciousness of fried skewers and sending red envelopes, and he didn't get any useful information.
His friends took a screenshot of the second avatar in the group and sent it to Guo Gaoang.
"The boss is this one, the administrator. She didn't create the group."
Guo Gaoang clicked on the avatar of the second person in the group and directly clicked to add a friend.
When I clicked on it, I found that we were already friends, and there were three chat records, all sent by him.
"Don't you know Guoguo already has a girlfriend? Why are you harassing him?"
"I'm really impressed. Didn't your family teach you not to seduce other people's boyfriends?"
"Do you understand? Do you still need me to teach you how to type?"
When the third message was sent, a red exclamation mark appeared, indicating that he was not the other party's friend.
???
Oh my god, it’s his naughty ex-girlfriend again!
Who was offended this time?
Guo Gaoang directly called his friends.
"Hey, what does the boss look like?"
"She's quite pretty, a beauty. What's the matter that interests you?"
"Beauty?"
"Yeah, you want to see it? I have the video. I recorded it yesterday because I thought they were going to fight. I haven't deleted it yet."
"Send it to me!" Guo Gaoang said excitedly, eager to find out the identity of the person his ex-girlfriend offended.
The fox friends posted the video without any concern.
Guo Gaoang clicked it in a second and then widened his eyes.
Why is it her?
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