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

Chapter 561-Don’t touch my food, come at me if you dare!
"Is this where it is?"

"That should be it. I think I can already smell the aroma of food."

"I've been to this market before. They only sold vegetables, meat, seasonings, etc., but never cooked food. Now that I can smell it, it must be Boss Wang."

At the entrance of Guanyinqiao Vegetable Market, several young figures were talking excitedly.

They all work nearby and are young people who usually walk close to each other.

"Come on, come on, Boss Wang's food is always in high demand. If you go too late, you might not be able to eat anything."

"I've already prepared half a month's worth of food expenses. I'm happy today, so I'll accept eating instant noodles for half a month. Hahaha."

"You're awesome! I'm going to spend a week's worth of food on this. I'm going to have to add some ham and pickled mustard greens to make the instant noodles taste better."

While chatting, they jogged towards the vegetable market and soon saw Wang Fan's stall.

The main reason was that the stall was quite conspicuous. There were few people anywhere else, only a bunch of white-haired old people gathered there.

"Suck……"

The air circulation in the vegetable market is relatively weak, but this also allows the aroma of Wang Fan's food to spread more unrestrainedly.

The fragrance could be smelled at the entrance of the vegetable market, but the closer you got to Wang Fan's stall, the stronger the fragrance became.

These young men were quite quick on their feet, but within a minute or two, several more people ran in.

Then, as if a hornet's nest had been stirred up, a large number of nearby office workers appeared at the entrance of the vegetable market.

Guanyinqiao is a very prosperous commercial street with many office buildings nearby. The population of the Fog City is among the highest in the country, so Wang Fan is not surprised at all that there are so many people.

But the grandparents looked very surprised. When had they ever seen so many young people in a vegetable market?
Grandpa Jiang said to Wang Fan in disbelief, "Young man, are these people... coming for you?"

Looking at Grandpa Jiang's expression, Wang Fan felt a little proud for no reason, as if he had been honored in front of an elder. There was a hint of smugness in his words: "Is that right? I'm not sure."

Grandpa Jiang sighed, "You're quite good at hiding things, young man. But with your cooking skills, it's normal that so many people like to eat your food. This food is really delicious."

Wang Fan laughed: "If it tastes good, eat more."

Grandpa Jiang patted his bulging belly and said, "I've eaten twice as much as I usually do in this meal. If I eat any more, I'm afraid I'll die of stuffing here. I dare not eat any more."

Grandpa Jiang's words made the other grandparents around him laugh as well: "I'm almost there too. Yaowa's cooking is so good that he ate up all the food in the lunch box without realizing it."

"When I ate it, my stomach felt like a bomb shelter. I could never feel full no matter how much I ate. This was the first time I had such delicious food."

"This little girl is not only pretty, but also a great cook and kind person. I don't know whose family is so lucky."

"Okay, there are so many people at the door, let's make room."

"Hey, today's dishes are sold out, and we're full. We can take a rest and go home."

"Well, when we get back, we have to pick out the good-looking vegetables for Yaowa and save them for him tomorrow."

"I thought so too, haha."

Grandpa and grandma carefully cleaned up their personal garbage, then greeted Wang Fan with a smile and walked outside.

After everyone had left, Wang Fan's area was almost spotless.

The young diners who were in a hurry braked their cars and gave way when they saw the old man. They couldn't afford to get bumped into anything.

Whenever grandpa and grandma passed by them, they would enthusiastically recommend Wang Fan's food: "You guys should go and eat it quickly. The food inside is delicious. I have never eaten such delicious food in my life."

"You guys are finally here today. The food at that little boy's place is delicious, and most importantly, it's cheap. Let's go quickly."

"All the ingredients we use are bought from our market. The vegetables are all grown by us and cooked right before our eyes. They are absolutely clean and hygienic."

"I ate a big bowl full, you guys can eat without worry."

"Okay, thank you, Grandpa and Auntie. Please drive slowly and take care of yourself."

The young people greeted the old people excitedly, and only continued to run inside after the old people had left.

When I got to the stall, my eyes widened when I saw the sign that Wang Fan had hung.

"Oh my goodness, am I reading this right? All you can eat for 15 yuan??"

"I can't believe this, is this Boss Wang's price?"

"I think we might be relying on the influence of those grandpas and aunties. The focus of this sign is the words at the end."

"I think it's very likely. This market is where those grandpas and grandmas often come to sell vegetables in the morning."

"It's over, it's over. I'm going to be a die-hard fan of Boss Wang from now on. What? You ask why? Because he's kind!"

The person in front of the line was a young man in his twenties. His clear and honest eyes indicated that he was a college student who had just graduated from school.

"Brother Wang, Brother Wang, are you really selling this meal for 15 yuan a portion? You don't have to charge me for it? Can I have all the meat?"

Shen Bowen had to confirm it again.

The main thing is that this is really unbelievable. You know, if you order a takeout lunch for 20 yuan, you can't see much meat, but for 15 yuan, you can eat as much as you want. What's more important is that this is food made by the super wild food boss himself. Who would dare to believe it if you tell him it's 15 yuan?

Wang Fan nodded and confirmed, "15 yuan for all you can eat, but I have a request. If you have the chance, encourage more relatives and friends to come here to buy groceries in the morning."

Shen Bowen nodded like a chicken pecking at rice: "Of course, of course. My home is not far from here. I'll ask my mother to come here to buy groceries in the morning."

Wang Fan smiled and said, "Okay, I'll thank you and the aunt on behalf of those grandparents. Would you like one?"

Shen Bowen felt a little embarrassed. He was a native of the Fog City, and Brother Wang was an outsider. Brother Wang helped the elderly people in the Fog City to attract business, and he also thanked himself, a local. It was a bit embarrassing to say this to others.

"That's what I should do, Brother Wang."

Wang Fan pointed to the oversized rice cooker at the side and said, "The rice is over there. Go get as much as you can eat. I'll serve you more dishes when you come back. Those behind you can follow suit. Line up one by one and don't crowd."

Shen Bowen walked over quickly. There was a disposable lunch box next to the rice cooker. It was the kind of multi-dish plate with several small holes. He originally wanted to put the rice in one of the small holes and leave the largest one empty for the vegetables, but he felt that it was shameless to be so clever for a 15-yuan meal, so he just put the rice in the largest hole.

He came back with his lunch box and pointed at the braised pork with potatoes and the fish-flavored eggplant: "Brother Wang, I want these two dishes."

When Wang Fan waited for Shen Bowen to hand over the lunch box, he quickly stuffed two large spoonfuls of vegetables into it, leaving Shen Bowen completely dumbfounded.

No... According to the procedure, Brother Wang, wouldn't your hands be shaking like Parkinson's?

Isn't it necessary to shake out all the meat in the spoon, and only put two pieces of potatoes left before putting them in the lunch box?

Before I could react, you stuffed two full spoonfuls into my lunch box. I was completely stunned, okay? Wang Fan looked at Shen Bowen who was still in a daze and asked doubtfully: "What? Do you want other dishes?"

Shen Bowen shook his head repeatedly: "No, no, that's enough, that's enough, this is already a lot, thank you, Brother Wang!"

It was indeed enough. Wang Fan's spoon was very full. The two spoons not only filled the four holes on the lunch box, but also covered the rice with a layer of meat.

If you take this portion to the school cafeteria, the cafeteria lady will be heartbroken for several months.

Wang Fan pointed to the basin beside him, which contained pickled radishes that he had just taken out of the pickle jar. The snow-white radishes were mixed with some bright red peppers, which looked very pleasing to the eye.

"That's the radish I pickled this morning. You can take some of it. It goes really well with rice."

Shen Bowen quickly said thank you and made way, feeling extremely touched.

Look, look, what is pattern? What is grandeur?

Not only did he fill his lunch box with two spoons, but he also recommended adding some side dishes after he had already put the food in. Otherwise, how could Boss Wang be so popular? Otherwise, how could Boss Wang have so many positive reviews and no haters?

Apart from the fact that he's running around all over the world, there's really no fault to be found in him!
After he made way, the girl behind him quickly brought out her lunch box: "Brother Wang, I want braised pork, stewed vermicelli, fish-flavored shredded pork, fish-flavored eggplant, and sweet and sour pork."

Wang Fan filled the girl's lunch box up again, and after the girl left, Wang Fan directly handed the spoon to the guy in line behind her.

"Pack whatever you want and as much as you want. I have to get back to cooking, or you won't be able to eat the rest."

The guy opened his mouth so wide that a fist could fit in it: "Really?"

Wang Fan nodded affirmatively: "Yes."

After saying that, he turned around and left, leaving the guy alone and disheveled in the wind.

Is Boss Wang so capricious? Isn't he afraid that I'll just take the meat?
You just gave me the spoon and let me get my food by myself?

Are you offering self-service here for 15 yuan?
Forget it, forget it. I can’t let Boss Wang down for his trust. I want whatever comes out of this spoon. I won’t be picky!
After the guy scooped up the dishes he wanted to eat, he handed the spoon to the person behind him, and they lined up in an orderly manner.

Wang Fan was really busy cooking and stewing, leaving them with just his tall back, without even looking at them. It was estimated that he would not even know if someone did not pay.

The people in the queue were both amused and moved. This sense of trust between people is really touching.

Moreover, some people were so moved that they paid more money. Fifteen yuan would have been enough, but they directly paid fifty yuan.

Fifty yuan was not going to appear in Wang Fan's payment model anyway. Wang Fan turned around and asked, "Then come back buddy, you paid too much."

When the guy heard this, he ran away, shouting as he ran: "It's not much, not much, just like us local kids in the foggy city showing our love to the grandparents."

After he finished speaking, he ran away. However, his words made many people's eyes light up.

Right!

It's obvious that Boss Wang came here to take care of those grandpas and grandmas. He met them when he first arrived. They were all very satisfied with the food. And they were all over 70 years old. Boss Wang must have waived the bill for them.

The main reason is that Boss Wang's meal only costs 15 yuan, and he doesn't use live streaming to make money. If he continues to sell at this rate, he will definitely lose money.

We locals should not let Boss Wang suffer any loss as we should, right?

Some people who knew each other looked at each other and made up their minds.

Wang Fan glanced warily at the people queuing behind him and said, "Don't follow his lead. A meal costs 15 yuan, no one should cheat. I make money much easier than you do. If you have money, save it."

After saying that, he quickly turned back to cooking. If he said a few more words, the food would be overcooked, which would not be good.

The guys in the queue just chuckled and didn't care what Wang Fan said. Some asked for 30, 50, and even 100, which made Wang Fan turn around and roll his eyes at them from time to time.

They didn't look at Wang Fan either, but looked up at the sky with their eyes slanted at a 45-degree angle, and occasionally whistled with their mouths tilted.

Can you tell us what to eat and how much we pay?

snort!
Shen Bowen carefully carried the food back to the company. He was already very tempted by the aroma of the food along the way.

When he arrived at the tea room, several colleagues were already eating there. They were surprised to see him coming back with such a large meal.

"Son, what day is it today? Why are you eating so well?"

"Isn't this one of yours cheap? It looks like it would cost at least fifty yuan."

"This smells really good. How much is it? Where did you buy it?"

Shen Bowen put the lunch box on the table and said proudly, "I'm afraid you'll be scared to death if I tell you this, but this one is fifteen yuan."

"How many?"

"Fifteen dollars?"

"Isn't this nonsense?"

"I'm afraid it's a pre-cooked dish with trough meat?"

Several colleagues obviously didn't believe that such a good thing could happen. Who could afford such a big portion of meat for 15 yuan?
"My 25 yuan lunch box barely has any meat on it, and you tell me your 15 yuan lunch box is this big? I don't believe you."

Shen Bowen snorted, "Believe it or not, and I'm telling you, this is Boss Wang's delicacy. I asked you to go to the vegetable market with me to buy food just now, and you were not happy about it. Now you regret it."

After saying that, he picked up a piece of braised pork and stuffed it into his mouth.

The braised pork was soft, sweet, salty and slightly spicy, and turned into the most delicious juice on the tip of the tongue. It was so delicious that it touched his heart. At that moment, he felt like he was floating in the air.

"Oh my goodness, those people online are being too conservative when they say my brother Wang's food is delicious. This is a delicacy! There's no better braised pork than this. It satisfies all my fantasies about braised pork!"

Shen Bowen's words and his sexy expression as if he was having an orgasm all told his colleagues that this was done by Boss Wang himself.

People in the Fog City are extremely loyal to food. If it tastes good, it tastes good; if it tastes bad, it tastes bad. They will never say anything good about you just because you are famous.

"Come on, you bastard! You only said you were going to the market to buy food, but you didn't even mention that Boss Wang was there!"

"We've been to that market many times and have never seen anyone selling rice there. You son of a bitch, you actually knew about it and didn't report it. What's your crime?!"

"Brothers, hold him down. I want to try out Boss Wang's food and see how delicious it is. I'll take a bite and then someone else can take over!"

It is very common for young people to play and fight with each other. Even when they are at work, they still retain a bit of childishness. The tea room was suddenly filled with laughter.

Of course, there was also a scream like a pig being slaughtered.

"Don't touch my food, come at me if you dare!"

(End of this chapter)