Food: Random stalls, customers chase me all over the country

Chapter 157-Sending food photos to friends at midnight is a true friend

11 pm.

Zhuo Qianqian soaked a date in the water and then took a bath.

He took out his cell phone and found his bad friend, and decisively sent him the video Wang Fan had taken in the afternoon.

Then I turned off my phone, turned off the lights and went to sleep contentedly.

Let the video fly for a while!

He Luxue browsed her phone all night but didn't get any counterattack from her bad friend, and she couldn't help but put on a smug smile.

You bastard, you tempted me with skewers, but I’m not someone you can mess with!

Have you tried the one I sent you? Are you curious about what it tastes like?
Hahahaha, I’m actually quite curious too…

But forget it, as long as the foodie doesn’t know and hasn’t eaten it either!
After checking the time, He Luxue prepared to go to bed. Sleeping late is the original sin of aging.

"Ding dong."

Just as I was about to go to bed, I heard my phone ringing. From the distinctive sound, I knew it was that foodie sending me a message.

"Tsk tsk tsk, you're only replying so late? This boss is quite ruthless. He actually made me work overtime so late. Suddenly I feel a little sorry for the little foodie."

He Luxue muttered to herself, then opened her phone to check on her bad friend.

But the moment she opened her phone, He Luxue felt that this boss was too humane and should let this foodie work overtime for 24 hours!

"Oh my, I'm so sorry. Xiao Xuexue, our boss happens to know how to make the dish you sent us, and he even made it especially for me as a staff meal. The sweet and sour taste is really good. If you have any delicious dishes, please remember to recommend them to me. Our boss will make them for me as a staff meal, hahaha! As for why I sent you a message at this time, it's not that I'm working overtime, but... you tend to get hungry at this time! Friendly reminder, don't click on the video, don't click on the video, don't click on the video!"

He Luxue clenched her fists tightly, the veins on her forehead throbbing. "Kesou! I'm not done with you!"

"This bastard must be lying to himself. This video must be nothing. Lychees are so expensive these days, which boss would be willing to use this for employee meals?"

He Luxue's eyes suddenly lit up, and she clicked on the black video without hesitation.

The video opened, and a touch of orange and yellow came into view, with the white and tender lychee flesh, the chewy shrimp, and Zhuo Qianqian's hateful face that looked like she was enjoying the food...

"Gu..."

In order to maintain her figure, He Luxue never eats too much at night. When she saw such tempting food, her stomach protested.

"Ahhh! I'm so pissed! Zhuo Qianqian, just wait for me."

"Sorry, the user you dialed has turned off his phone. Please try again later. Sorry..."

"Taishan, right? I'm leaving early tomorrow morning!"

"Ahhh! I'm starving!"

"You damn Zhuo Qianqian!"

……

Wang Fan hasn't slept yet.

He suddenly realized a problem. It seemed that five days had passed since he came to Mount Tai.

Because just now, the system had already announced the rewards. "Ding! Mission completed for setting up a stall on the summit of Mount Tai in Shandong Province. Permanent use of the barbecue recipe collection has been granted. 1000 points have been awarded, along with access to a permanent stall at the Nantianmen Gate of Mount Tai (60 square meters, rentable by the system, estimated monthly income of 12000 yuan)."

"Ding, the task of selling 500 skewers every day is completed, and you get 10000 points."

What is a surprise? This is a surprise!

Just by completing a task, I successfully transformed myself from a tenant to a landlord!
If I come here a few more times in the future, will I be able to live a free and easy life wearing slippers and holding a sack, collecting rent?

Isn’t it exciting just thinking about it?

As for what to do with the money, Wang Fan had no idea.

But that string of numbers is so cool to look at!

Although the task was completed, Wang Fan had no plans to rest tomorrow. After all, he had indeed forgotten about it today. Closing the shop tomorrow would be like leaving without saying goodbye. Besides, there were still many things he hadn't eaten today, and he couldn't let others wait in vain tomorrow.

However, this mission has been completed, and he has almost seen all the scenery of Mount Tai, so there is no need to stay any longer. He will bake for another day tomorrow and then officially end his trip to Mount Tai.

Thinking of this, he picked up his phone and sent a message in the group: "Dear friends, tomorrow will be my last day setting up a stall in Mount Tai. Friends who have plans are welcome to come and eat. After tomorrow, I will embark on my journey again."

Wang Fan usually doesn't check the group or send messages very often, but every message he sends can make the group lively for a while, especially this one which is so sad.

"Holy crap! I just made an appointment with the Taishan Sect for the day after tomorrow, and Boss Wang is already running away tomorrow?!"

"Hehehe, luckily I had foresight. I got to eat Boss Wang's skewers today. Those of you who didn't get to eat them can just cry."

"Fuck! I was going to make an appointment for tomorrow, but the damn Taishan Management Office said they were full and had to wait until the day after tomorrow. I was going there just for Boss Wang's barbecue, so why would I even go?!"

"Who isn't? It's said that Mount Tai now receives 5 tourists a day, and 5 isn't enough for Boss Wang's own fans. Does he still want to develop tourism properly?"

"No, we can't just let this go. I can't control Boss Wang, but can't I go to Mount Tai and ask for an explanation? Tourists are king!"

"That's right, go complain now and add an appointment for tomorrow, or cancel it!"

"Let's go, guys! By the way, post the news on Weibo, so those friends who come here for Boss Wang's barbecue don't make a wasted trip!"

Wang Fan looked at the messages popping up in the group, feeling a little amused and helpless. He quickly sent a message: "Everyone, please don't mess around. Even if I'm not in Mount Tai, I'm still in eastern Shandong. In a few days, I will go to Zibo to help two friends open a kebab shop. You can come and have some barbecue."

"@Boss Wang, can you open the same shop for your friend as your own? But next stop is Zibo, right? Make a note of it. I'm going to visit eastern Shandong anyway, so it's nice to see one more place."

"@Boss Wang, please don't worry about it. This has nothing to do with you. Let's go to Ludong Cultural Tourism and force them to open up more reservations!"

“@Boss Wang, Boss Wang, just leave it alone.”

The customer service phone number of Mount Tai Management Office was flooded with calls tonight.

The entire department was overwhelmed by the complaint calls one after another.

Kong Weide also received the news at the first time. After figuring out the whole story, he felt terrible.

These past two days, I have been immersed in the joy of the record-breaking number of tourists to Mount Tai, and I have completely forgotten about Wang Fan's characteristic of running away after staying for only a few days.

As a last resort, he called Director Liu Xi again in the middle of the night.

Liu Xi also responded immediately: "Open the quota to 7.5 people, and I will find a way to fill the rest."

(End of this chapter)