Encouraged by their friends in the group, the two truck drivers both ordered 6 servings of fried rice at Jiang Yang's store.
They were the first two to come and eat fried rice. They had been following Jiang Yang's live broadcast room for a long time, so they acted faster than others.
As soon as Zhao Yong opened the order, he found that his was order number 05, and Hu Zhiming's was order number 06.
They secretly put their cell phones in their pockets, fearing that they would be seen by others.
Just now, a friend placed an order for 6 at once and got scolded by everyone.
They each ordered 6 servings, which adds up to 12 servings.
Jiang Yang's two consecutive rounds of fried rice were all-in by the two of them.
Although they were prepared to be criticized and scolded by others, they didn't want to be criticized in advance before they even got the fried rice!
The two of them just concentrated on eating as if nothing had happened, waiting for Jiang Yang to read out the order number.
At this moment, five or six big men got out of a van not far away.
They all look ferocious and it's obvious that they are not easy to mess with.
As soon as the big men arrived in front of the RV, everyone looked at them timidly, fearing that these men would break the rules and cut in line to ask the boss to sell them fried rice.
A big man wearing a gold chain lit a cigarette and frowned, thinking about something.
The big man next to him said, "Brother Zhou, it looks like we have to queue up to place an order in this boss's livestream shop!"
Brother Zhou nodded and responded with a "hmm" sound through his nose.
They are all debt collectors from loan companies. Although they look fierce, they actually know the rules well.
Even when asking those deadbeats for debts, they are all within the law and regulations and get the money based on their own abilities.
Brother Zhou thought that the people here would definitely misunderstand and think that they would be domineering and force the boss to sell the fried rice to them first.
But he wouldn't do that, because his brothers were hungry and were in a hurry to get on the highway.
Just then, he heard someone yelling next to the RV, "So what if I buy 6 copies? It's none of your business."
Brother Zhou raised his eyebrows and showed a "kind" smile on his face.
The brothers who had followed him for several years also understood what Brother Zhou meant.
Brother Zhou walked in front of Wang Defa with a domineering stride.
"Hey, that guy.
My brothers are hungry, and you have so much fried rice. Can I buy the fried rice from you?
I can pay you more."
Wang Defa, who had just received 6 servings of fried rice, was about to return to his car.
When he turned around, he saw a group of big men with fat faces standing in front of him.
Suddenly, Wang Defa's legs trembled with fear.
It was obvious that they had come with bad intentions. Did they also think that buying 6 servings of fried rice at one time was too much?
Then he stood in front of me, using the excuse of buying my fried rice.
Wang Defa was in tears. I just wanted to buy a few more and eat them in the evening.
Why is it so difficult! ?
These big brothers want to buy the fried rice from him, isn’t that bullying him?
The big men are strong and muscular.
Wang Defa was afraid that the big men would impulsively punch him and cripple him.
But Brother Zhou didn’t think so. He already showed a “kind” smile!
But this kid bought 6 servings at once. How can he finish them all by himself?
Selling it to my brothers shouldn't be difficult, right?
He was even willing to pay a little more.
Wang Defa said tremblingly, "Can...can, don't buy it?"
Hearing this, Brother Zhou made a sound: "Huh!?"
In Wang Defa's opinion, the big man in front of him said, "Hmm!?"
He was definitely angry, and had a ferocious expression on his face.
Wang Defa felt his legs go weak, and he felt regretful, "Oh no, I'm going to be beaten up.
Wang Defa, why did you provoke these bullies?
If they want fried rice, just give it to them.
I will definitely get beaten up and my fried rice will be taken away."
The "hmm" just now was him expressing his doubts. Didn't I make it clear just now?
He was willing to pay more, but this guy still didn't want to sell it! ?
It seems that we need to do something practical, so Brother Zhou took out money from his pocket.
With a snap, the banknote landed in the palm of his hand.
"Here's 400 yuan, is that enough to buy you 6 servings of fried rice?"
Wang Defa found that the big man in front of him did not get angry and hit him, but instead actually took out some money.
At first he thought these big men would forcibly take away his fried rice!
Although he was very reluctant to hand the fried rice to those big men, he was also grateful that he was not beaten.
However,...he has to place a new order and wait patiently!
......
After taking the fried rice, Brother Zhou distributed it to his brothers.
He was not without doubt wondering why this fried rice was so expensive.
The brothers beside him also looked at the fried rice in their hands curiously, and one big man couldn't help but ask:
"Brother Zhou, this boss is even more daring than us in asking for a higher price!
50 yuan for a serving of fried rice, is it made of gold? "
Brother Zhou knew his brother was joking, but he nodded in agreement, "Well, it's indeed a bit expensive.
Let’s try it first and see if it tastes bad.
Just kick this stall owner out and stop him from cheating people."
As soon as the big men opened the box, the aroma of shrimp, corn and green beans, which could not be concealed, rushed out directly.
Suddenly, the big men felt as if they were soaking in a pool of extremely tempting Yangzhou fried rice.
They couldn't help but take a breath, gulp...!
The next second, saliva began to spit out of the mouth crazily.
I can’t help it, I just can’t help it!
The big men had not eaten lunch yet, and now they were tempted by the overwhelming aroma of fried rice, and their stomachs immediately started to rumble.
Before the food even enters their mouths, they feel that they can eat a lot. It's simply the smell that whets their appetite!
Brother Zhou took a few mouthfuls of fried rice. The first bite felt like the art of awakening the taste buds, bringing a spiritual feast to the tip of his tongue.
After taking the second bite, he felt like swallowing his tongue. It was so delicious that he wanted to fly!
Chewy and tender shrimps, sweet corn and carrots, refreshing green beans, and mellow and lingering ham sausage.
Every bite of fried rice is a supreme enjoyment that is the result of perfect cooking skills and high-quality ingredients.
The big men seemed to have telepathy and were all eating fried rice in unison, their minds completely absorbed in eating.
Now, the only thing on their minds is to eat, eat, eat, and want to eat more!
It only took them 3 minutes to finish the fried rice.
You know, each serving of Jiang Yang’s fried rice is much larger than the fried rice at other stalls.
Each take-out box is an oversized lunch box, and most people can’t finish it.
It’s hard to imagine how delicious this fried rice is that they can eat it all in just 3 minutes.
With a snap.
Brother Zhou threw the empty lunch box on the ground and shouted again, "Great, so satisfying!"
"I haven't had such a good meal in a long time. The more I eat this fried rice, the more I want to eat it. The boss's cooking skills are unmatched."
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