Bringing my kids to set up stalls, I made thousands of people cry with envy

Chapter 7: Conscience, role model for our generation, benchmark in the industry!
After the cyclist's brain received a strong signal.

Quickly direct the salivary glands to secrete saliva frantically.

Then, it was as if a mysterious valve was opened.

His saliva kept surging in his mouth without any reason.

"Gudong!"

The man's Adam's apple rolled up and down violently.

Then, he turned his gaze.

His eyes fell on the words "Pig's trotter 68/jin" written on the small board.

I was suddenly shocked.

What the hell!

So expensive!
Isn't that a bit exaggerated?
They say curiosity kills the cat, but the same is true for people.

The man's unwillingness to accept the defeat suddenly surged up in his heart.

Then I really want to try it. Why do you sell it so expensively?

"Boss, give me one to try!"

"alright, please wait."

Su Chen looked at the man in front of him, quickly stood up, and skillfully selected the pig's trotters.

The man took the pig's trotter and quickly walked to a small stool nearby and sat down.

He put on his gloves and eagerly took a big bite.

There was only a "click" sound.

The chewy outer shell instantly broke, making a slight explosion.

With a strong pull, the soft and sticky tendons are stretched.

It is full of collagen and vibrates slightly in the mouth.

Then, the rich aroma of meat spread wildly.

For a moment, he was completely frozen.

I go!

Does something this delicious really exist?

The man's eyes widened suddenly.

When he smelled the fragrance, he knew it would taste good.

But when I actually put it in my mouth, I was inevitably shocked.

For cycling enthusiasts like them.

Not to mention crossing mountains and rivers and rushing thousands of miles away.

But as long as you get on a bicycle, it will be at least several dozen kilometers.

Of course, we also tasted a lot of delicious food along the way.

It’s more than just a private collection of authentic home-cooked dishes.

An inconspicuous but delicious restaurant.

There are even treasure shops that cannot be found on the map.

What haven't they eaten?!
However, at this moment.

The pig's trotter in his hand made all the delicacies he had tasted before pale in comparison.

It's like he thinks he has seen countless beauties and his heart has become numb.

However, when he turned around inadvertently, he met a girl who made his heart beat fast and he could hardly control himself.

Stunning, so stunning!
This is such a delicious food, I have to recommend it to my brothers.

Think of this.

The man quickly took off one of his gloves, turned on his phone, clicked on the cycling group and started speaking.

"Guess what I found in Star Dream Park today?"

His fingers flew across the screen quickly, typing away.

Soon, some riders jumped out.

"Hey, that side is a bit far, what can you see? Could it be a fallen woman? Haha."

"You look quite serious, but you are just shy, right? You play around quite a lot!"

"Ahem... our circle can't tolerate someone as chaotic as you. Group leader, please kick this guy out immediately. Don't let him lead us innocent little ones astray."

……

The man is popular.

As soon as he showed up, many of his fellow riders started teasing him.

But the topic became more and more off-topic, and all kinds of nonsensical yet somewhat lame speculations emerged.

The man frowned and quickly typed an explanation.

“??? It’s not what you think!

I found a super delicious pig's trotter stall at the entrance of this park!
The taste is absolutely amazing!
It would be a shame not to try it.”

After typing, he did not forget to suck on the bone in his hand.

Not long after the message was sent, the group message exploded again. "Hey, man, is that all?"

"It's just a pig's trotter, why bother? Wasn't the spicy bullfrog we had at the last gathering good enough?"

"Go away, go away, everyone go back to your own homes and your own mothers. It's no use getting excited here."

"We are busy riding our bikes, but we still have time to reply to your message. You should be more careful. Next time, don't make a fuss in the group unless there is something exciting."

Seeing that everyone disagreed with what he said.

The man was so angry.

He put down the pig's trotter bone that had been sucked almost polished with a "pop".

He shouted at Su Chen at the top of his voice.

"Boss, give me two more takeaways!"

After shouting, he lowered his head again and continued typing with his fingers flying.

"After riding for another hour or two, I will meet up with the main group.

I'll pack two now, and you guys will be delighted to death later, and then you can apologize to me obediently!"

at the same time.

Two more servings?

After a while, several hundred dollars arrived in my account!
This made the stall owners nearby very jealous.

Not only my eyes are greedy, my mouth is greedy too.

The summer breeze brought with it heat waves and the aroma of stewed meat, hitting them head on.

The middle-aged man selling grilled sausages nearby was swallowing his saliva.

It felt like countless claws were constantly scratching my heart.

The more I smell it, the less pleasant it becomes; the more I look at it, the more I crave it.

The smell of stew had been tormenting him for hours, and his patience had almost reached its limit.

at last.

He gritted his teeth, put down the sausage stall in his hand, and walked towards Su Chen's stall with pain.

As soon as you take a sip, the rich flavor spreads in your mouth instantly.

"It smells so good!"

His eyes sparkled as he ate, and his tongue trembled with pleasure.

God knows how tormented he felt when he saw the young man eating just now.

Finally I got to eat it.

He was so ecstatic that he didn't even notice the sauce touching his nose.

It turns out that this is the feeling of ultimate pleasure!

He deserves it!
If this could be paired with a little wine, it would be heavenly.

The sausage stall owner held the pig's trotter and gnawed on it madly.

After taking a few bites, I finally realized the essence of the meal.

Speaking of which, he has been setting up stalls for quite some years.

I have sold grilled sausages, and also made fried skewers and oden.

In their line of work, the materials they use are of very poor quality.

But it has absolutely nothing to do with the word "good".

Things like aged zombie meat, gutter oil, and synthetic meat have almost become a tacit fixed combination among people in the industry.

Their purpose is to make money.

Save costs, as long as the customers don’t die from the food.

At first, he was disdainful of this behavior.

But as time went by, my heart had become numb and I no longer felt the heat when I received the money.

Anyway, he is not the only one who does this.

And these things are in formal packaging, so what? He didn't break the law.

But after eating these few bites of pig's trotters, he couldn't help but sigh.

Su Chen is definitely a conscientious businessman.

The ingredients used are definitely high-end.

After all, with decades of professional experience, he can tell whether it is zombie meat with just one bite.

The ingredients are top-notch, the taste is amazing, the work surface is bright and clean, and there is absolutely nothing to fault with it.

What a conscience! Such a conscience!

It turns out that this young brother who has just started working in the catering industry is different!
In a burst of excitement.

There were only lonely bones left in the sausage stall owner's box.

After finishing eating, the thought of buying another one just came to my mind.

But he hesitated.

(End of this chapter)