Chapter 93 Meow meow meow meow
Jian Yunlan rode his tricycle to the entrance of Bamboo Garden. Seeing the huge crowds of people in front of the garden, he was stunned for a moment.
These people...are they waiting for him?
The little Taotie has turned into a beast, but even in the beast form, it is still in its juvenile form. At this time, Taotie was a puppy with a silver-white body and some green and red patterns.
Seeing the familiar scene that he had seen in many other planes and other times, Taotie couldn't help but whisper:
"Human, are these people waiting for you?"
After all, this scene of huge crowds of people queuing up must be too familiar to Taotie and Jian Yunlan!
Whether in "Paranoia Monopoly" or "Dark River Light", they have seen such grand scenes too many times.
But in the stall mission of "Genius Baby Three and a Half Years Old", Jian Yunlan only sells twenty roast ducks every day. Due to the quantity limit, there are relatively few diners so far. On the first day, because Xu Shishi bought all the roast duck, only three people were sold, but on the second day, more than twenty people were sold.
But at a glance, there are at least hundreds of people!
"I only have twenty roast ducks." Jian Yunlan became worried.
He actually gathered fifty ducks from an abandoned duck farm yesterday and they were all ready to go. If twenty of them were sold, there would still be thirty left that could be put into the oven on the spot and sold after they were cooked.
But the Chef God System said that only twenty could be sold, so Jian Yunlan didn’t know if selling more than that would be considered a violation.
But even if he could sell extra, he only had fifty roast ducks, which was not enough for these one hundred people.
But soon, he breathed a sigh of relief.
Looking forward along the line, Jian Yunlan saw the Zhuyuan snack stand in front.
Although I haven't heard of anyone setting up a stall here before, the location here is good, so it's not surprising that Zhuyuan is willing to set up a stall at his doorstep.
"They are waiting for other people's snacks," the little boy patted his chest, secretly saying that it was a close call. Finally, a smile broke out on his worried face again. "I was so scared. I thought they were waiting for me."
It’s not that Jian Yunlan didn’t want a lot of diners, the main reason was that he didn’t have enough roast duck to sell. As a severe feeding addiction patient, Jian Yunlan really couldn’t bear to see the crying faces of diners who didn’t buy roast duck.
Fortunately, they were not waiting for me, but for Zhuyuan Roast Duck.
Besides, he has only been setting up the stall for two days and is not that famous.
...What Jian Yunlan didn't know, of course, was that Aunt Wang's roast duck yesterday had made the whole street cry with greed, not only attracting several big money sponsors, but also bringing so many diners to Boss Xiaolan's roast duck.
The little boy slowly pedaled his tricycle and stopped across the street.
He calculated the time accurately and put the roast duck into the oven ten minutes before going out. By the time he arrived at the place, the roast duck should be almost cooked.
At this time, the roast duck in the oven made a sizzling sound, and it was obvious that it was almost cooked. The fruity aroma of the roast duck also drifted out through the exhaust vent and spread throughout the entire street.
Xu Shishi and Mu Mingqiu, who had been waiting for a long time, took action the moment Boss Xiaolan came into their sight:
"Boss Xiaolan, you're finally here!" Xu Shishi took off her sunglasses and swallowed, "Ahhh, I want a roast duck!"
Xu Shishi got off the Lamborghini and came to the front of Boss Xiaolan's stall. She took out her mobile phone with one hand, ready to pay at any time, and put on her own disposable gloves with the other hand!
This is the posture of being ready to directly hold the roast duck and start eating it.
Mu Mingqiu was even more so. He closed the book, jumped up from the recliner, and ran across most of the street at a speed unimaginable for ordinary people. He arrived at the stall earlier than Xu Shishi.
Several bodyguards also lined up and followed Mu Mingqiu, each holding drinks, milk bottles, snacks and the like.
He had a gentle and doting smile on his face, and waved to the little boy from a distance:
"Boss Xiaolan, you've worked so hard on this journey. Come and have a drink and take a break! By the way, I want to buy a roast duck~"
Jian Yunlan: "..."
Ye Qingquan, who was secretly following, said: “…………”
I have an inexplicable sense of crisis.
The little boy parked the tricycle, opened the extension board, and placed the side dishes such as cucumber shreds and green onion shreds in order, then looked up and smiled sweetly at the two of them:
"Okay, brother and sister, please wait a moment, the roast duck will be ready soon!"
The two nodded.
Looking at the roast duck that was about to come out of the oven, Xu Shishi and Mu Mingqiu's eyes were filled with desire, and they stretched their necks to look at the roast duck expectantly...
Because the other diners lined up in the wrong queue, Xu Shishi and Mu Mingqiu became the biggest winners by being the first to eat the roast duck.
The more giggling they were, the less giggling the other diners beside them were.
The neighbors who came with Aunt Wang, and the old customers of Boss Xiaolan yesterday, looked at Boss Xiaolan who had arrived late, and then looked at the unknown line in front of them -
They just felt like the sky was falling.
"No, no, Boss Xiaolan is over there, so what's the point of us waiting in line for so long???"
"I've been waiting in line for half an hour, my god..."
"Aunt Wang, are you reliable? You didn't even know you were in the wrong line. How could we trust you so much?"
"What do you mean we are in the wrong line?" The tourists in front were also confused when they heard this. "Is there anyone else selling roast duck here? We thought it was only Zhuyuan."
They begged the tour guide to bring them here just to try the roast duck that had kept them awake the previous two days, and for this they were given the cold shoulder by Lao Song and his friends.
Now if they smell it carefully, it seems that the roast duck from 'Little Blue Boss' over there is the same smell they smelled the day before yesterday...
Have they been getting it wrong all along?
Of course, there were still many people who didn't know the truth. They had come to join in the fun just because they saw other people queuing up. They were confused and jumped up and down: "What do you mean we're in the wrong line? What were you supposed to be queuing for? Wait, what exactly is this line we're queuing for?"
The other diners were too exhausted to answer him.
Forced to accept the reality that they were in the wrong queue, everyone didn't have time to indulge in sorrow for long.
The diners reacted and slapped their heads:
"Boss Xiaolan is over there. There are not many people in the team over there right now."
"Since this line doesn't belong to Boss Xiaolan, then why are we queuing up here?"
"Come on, go, go to Boss Xiaolan's place and grab the roast duck. It's limited. If you go too late, it will be gone!!!"
The diners who reacted quickly left the line and moved to the other side of the street in a large group.
At the front of the team, Lao Hu hadn't realized what was happening yet. He was holding up his phone to broadcast live, proudly explaining:
"Yes, our Zhuyuan roast duck is well-known throughout the capital. If we are second, no one dares to claim to be first!"
At this time, there were already tens of thousands of people in the live broadcast room, and everyone was attracted by the title "Roast duck for 4,000 yuan each, hundreds of people queuing up to buy it."
Many people mainly want to see the world and see what the roast duck that sells for such a high price and is sought after by so many people looks like. Many people also sighed that the capital is indeed full of rich people.
But there are also many comments pointing out:
[No matter how delicious the roast duck is, it can’t cost more than four thousand yuan, right? Roast duck is not made of gold, it is too expensive]
"Expensive? How is it expensive?!" Old Hu glanced at the comments and immediately said sarcastically, "It has been this price for so many years! Our Old Song learned from the imperial chef and cooked for the emperor hundreds of years ago."
"If you can't afford it, please reflect on whether it is your own problem and whether you have worked hard. The high price is your problem, not our Zhuyuan Roast Duck's problem!"
The audience was choked by his words.
But then I thought of what was said on the Internet. Those who come and go in Zhuyuan are all big shots, such as the eldest sons of the Huo and Mu families. Four thousand yuan is a lot for ordinary people like them, but it is just a drop in the bucket for those rich people.
And the fact that there are so many people queuing up at this roast duck stall shows that it is indeed delicious and so many people can afford it.
So, it seems that what Lao Hu said is really correct.
Seeing that the comments were no longer refuting, Lao Hu became even more proud and said to the chef Lao Song next to him: "Lao Song, bake more. There are so many people queuing up. We won't have to worry about not being able to sell them!"
Old Song also had a smug smile on his face and stuffed two more into the stove.
The oven was packed with roast ducks, some even sticking to each other. Some parts were cooked through, some were still raw, and you could even see blood. But as long as they can make money, they don't care about this.
Besides, the people in front of them were just ordinary people, not distinguished guests, so it was not worth their careful attention to the heat.
Old Song and Old Hu looked at each other and saw the shrewdness in each other's eyes.
They hadn't realized how the situation had changed.
But many viewers have realized something is wrong through Lao Hu's mobile phone camera:
[Wait, why is your team getting shorter and shorter? 】
[Many people left behind (covering their mouths and laughing)]
What's going on? You haven't even sold out the roast duck yet, but the people behind you have already left. Don't they want to buy it? Hahahaha, I wouldn't buy it if I were in your shoes. Why not buy something else for 4,000 yuan? I'd rather be blamed for this.]
At this time, Lao Hu, who was immersed in complacency, finally took a look at the barrage and realized that something was wrong.
What, what’s going on? Why did the person leave?
Lao Hu panicked and quickly covered the camera, but this did not stop the audience from seeing:
[Listen carefully, someone in the background is saying "you're in the wrong queue". Maybe people are not queuing for their roast duck, but they are just being self-indulgent and think their business is booming! 】
【Laugh to death】
[It seems that rich people are not stupid!] 】
More and more audiences were attracted and became excited.
Before, when Lao Hu and others were showing off Zhuyuan’s booming business, many people were indifferent. Isn’t it just a show for rich people?
But now seeing that they were quickly backfiring after mocking the audience for being poor, of course they had to come in and watch the fun.
Lao Hu was at his wit's end and wanted to shut down the live broadcast, but his superiors instructed him to seize this wave of traffic and not shut it down. He simply didn't know what to do.
[I am so curious, who is the boss selling roast duck across the street? It must be delicious to attract so many people! 】
[Previously, there was a blogger who posted photos of his children, saying that his three-year-old baby seemed to be selling roast duck here. Could it be him? 】
[Hahahaha, three years old?] ? More curious]
[@My baby is three and a half years old, blogger, is the roast duck stall opposite your baby’s? You have to accept this overwhelming wealth! 】
It seemed to be responding to the call of the masses.
The blogger "My Baby is Three and a Half Years Old" actually started a live broadcast, and the background picture was exactly the same as the streets here in Lao Hu!
The enthusiasm of the spectators increased even more.
Lao Hu could only watch helplessly as the mocking comments became more and more numerous, and it even attracted traffic to the little brat on the other side!
He covered his face dejectedly: "What is going on..."
In addition to Lao Hu, Lao Song and his apprentices were also extremely anxious at this time.
The last second, they were still stuffing roast ducks into the oven, and now there were more than fifty roast ducks that were about to be cooked.
In the end, why did everyone leave? ?
Lao Song hurriedly tried to persuade them to stay: "No, don't leave. Our roast duck will be ready soon. This is top-quality roast duck..."
But no one cares anymore.
The diners who left didn't even give him a second glance.
Even He Duojin, who had taken out his black card, took one look at the roast duck in the oven that was half cooked and half still bloody, and turned away with his parents without mercy.
Spending 80,000 yuan on a roast duck of this quality? She's not stupid.
I heard that the delicious roast duck across the street is only a hundred yuan!
"Come on, Dad, Mom, let's go across the street and try the roast duck from Mr. Xiaolan."
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