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

Chapter 562 - The Second Failure of the Early Shift Series
Compared to the noisy Shen Bowen and the others, Wang Ruohan is much more elegant.

I sit at my workstation in the corner, enjoying the rare leisure time.

Put on your headphones, turn on a recently popular variety show called "Longing for Life", and enjoy your food while watching the performances.

With his eyes fixed on his phone, he casually picked up food with his hands and put whatever he picked up into his mouth.

"Click..."

A crisp and pleasant sound came into my mind, followed by a sour, sweet and slightly spicy taste. The fresh and sweet juice splashed between my teeth, making my whole mouth sour and sweet.

A unique fragrance made her feel even more refreshed. Her already hungry stomach was stimulated by this and suddenly became even hungrier.

A quick glance revealed that it was a pure white pickled radish, which made Wang Ruohan sigh in her heart: "Even a pickled radish is so delicious. Boss Wang is indeed the strongest gourmet boss in the wild."

She couldn't help but pick up another piece of pickled radish and put it in her mouth. The sour and refreshing taste hit her again, making her mouth secrete a lot of saliva.

The taste of radish is refreshing, and the most charming thing is its texture. Not only is the radish flesh extremely crisp, but the thick and slightly chewy radish skin tastes even better than the radish flesh.

The slightly harder radish skin was chewier, and the pickled skin was very flavorful. Every chew seemed to squeeze out more deliciousness, making her unable to control herself and chew it relentlessly.

The slightly salty taste made her feel that she needed some rice, and the rice grains with the fragrance of rice entered her mouth the first time.

The sweet rice grains and the refreshing sweet and sour radish were mixed together, and Wang Ruohan felt that she could eat three bowls of rice just with the radish.

Then I picked up a piece of fish-flavored eggplant, which was cut into even long strips, glossy purple-red in color, and covered with a layer of rich fish-flavored sauce, which continuously exuded waves of tempting aroma. As soon as I picked it up and put it to my mouth, the tempting aroma instantly hit my nose.

I couldn't wait to put it in my mouth, and with a light bite, the slightly crispy and chewy eggplant skin burst instantly, and the soft and glutinous eggplant flesh and the sour and spicy juice burst together in my mouth. The fresh taste of the eggplant and the rich taste of the fish-flavored sauce instantly filled my mouth.

The fish-flavored sauce tastes sweet and sour, slightly spicy and appetizing. The aroma of green onion, ginger, garlic and bean paste reaches an amazing balance. It is unforgettable and you can even magically taste the deliciousness of the eggplant itself, rather than just a carrier for taste.

The rich yet refreshing taste made Wang Ruohan unable to stop eating.

The dish is a little salty, but it goes very well with rice, especially the part where the rice is covered by the fish-flavored eggplant.

The snow-white rice grains are coated with the reddish-red sauce of the fish-flavored eggplant, and then the soft and glutinous eggplant flesh is mixed with the rice. A spoonful of it is scooped up and put into the mouth...

Cool!
As expected of Boss Wang, who is wanted by the entire internet, anything he makes can be eaten as a main dish!
Even if it’s just the most ordinary pickled radish, even if it’s just fish-flavored eggplant without any meat, I just don’t know who has better cooking skills, Boss Wang or Teacher Huang?
Li Ruohan wanted to drink some water, but as soon as she raised her head, she felt something creepy behind her, which made her neck feel a little cold.

That's not right. It's lunch time now. The boss wouldn't come here to catch you slacking off, right?
I mustered up the courage to turn around and was shocked at the same time as I felt relieved: "Why are you surrounding me?"

The person behind me is not the boss, but a colleague I work with, and there is already a circle of colleagues behind me.

There are many old employees in her company, and there are few new people joining this year. Basically, the people around her are older men and women in their forties.

What are they doing?
The colleagues surrounding Wang Ruohan felt very aggrieved.

Why are we still surrounding you? Don't you know what's going on?
I just quietly ate a few bites of takeout, and the "crunch" and "crunch" sounds in your mouth were all crisp. After a while, the rich aroma of meat almost blocked my nose. You still have the nerve to ask me what I am doing?
Out of curiosity, I came over to see what smelled so good, and was even more surprised when I saw the huge portion of the dish.

How much money do you earn to eat such a sumptuous meal?

The small office was gradually filled with the rich aroma of meat. Out of curiosity, everyone stood up and came over to take a look. They were all amazed at the luxurious configuration. Then, seeing Wang Ruohan's beautiful expression, they became particularly curious and wanted to know how delicious the food could be.

An older sister who usually talked to Wang Ruohan more often couldn't help but ask curiously, "Little sister, your food is really delicious. It's not cheap, is it?"

Wang Ruohan took off her headphones and shook her head: "It's not expensive, Sister Wang, this one is 15 yuan."

"What? No way? Even if I make it myself, it will cost more than this, right?"

"The meat alone costs over ten yuan, how can it be 15 yuan?"

Hearing everyone's disbelief, Wang Ruohan quickly said, "It's really only 15 yuan. I bought it at the vegetable market not far from our building. It should still be selling now, but you have to hurry, otherwise it will probably be sold out."

Besides being handsome, serving delicious food, and traveling the world, the most annoying thing about Boss Wang is his quick closing time. If you're a little late, the stall is gone in minutes. Even then, he's selling limited quantities to accommodate his fans.

The colleagues behind him looked at each other and hurriedly walked out of the company.

For 15 yuan, you can’t even get a lunch with this configuration as a pre-made meal! They are really curious about who is selling it.

Wang Fan had completely stopped caring about the business at the stall. He simply didn't have the energy. But he wouldn't have to worry about it soon, because the hundreds of kilograms of vegetables and half a pig had now become the final round of delicacies.

Seeing that the thermoses were filled again, the diners' eyes lit up with happiness.

The last round of dishes didn't last long. Dozens of people had already eaten up the bucket. Facing a crowd of disappointed diners, Wang Fan could only shrug and say helplessly, "Everyone can come early tomorrow. I'll be selling food here from today until Friday."

Seeing Wang Fan's expression that showed more of a smirk than helplessness, the diners in the queue were so angry that their teeth were itching, but they couldn't say anything.

What can be said?
Are you saying he's not working hard enough? He cooked hundreds of kilograms of vegetables in just one lunch break, with three pots cooking and stewing non-stop. Boss Wang's work ethic is truly exemplary.

But it’s so painful to see that expression!

"Boss Wang, you should act sadder, so we won't be so sad."

Wang Fan chuckled, "Who can't be unhappy when they get off work, right?"

……

"Wow, this is what we call electronic music. And this is the Fog City, they definitely have mastered advanced meteorological weapons."

Looking at the lightning and thunder in the distance through the car window, Wang Fan sighed from the bottom of his heart.

I saw dark clouds in the distance, with flashes of lightning appearing from time to time in the thick black clouds, occasionally accompanied by thunder, which was exactly the light and shadow effects of an electronic music festival.

This is not the point.

Logically speaking, since the dark cumulonimbus clouds have appeared and there are lightning and thunder, it is only natural that rain will follow.

But the point is that the weather has become like this, but not a drop of rain has fallen in the entire foggy city!
This is so off the mark!

Wang Fan felt like he was about to die from laughing. Although he was in the Fog City, he really couldn't empathize with the people in the Fog City.

But there is one advantage to not raining, which is that it won't disrupt the work of the vegetable farmers.

If it rains, it will probably make it much more difficult for them to pick vegetables and dig bamboo shoots. Thinking of this, he felt much happier.

Since he was bored anyway, he picked up his phone and started browsing the recent messages.

The click rate of his Weibo post about his visit to the Fog City is very high, and it seems to be still on the hot search list, giving a feeling that I am not in the world, but my legend is still circulating in the world.

"I've been waiting so long for Boss Wang to come, and he never disappoints! Northeastern lunch boxes have taken over the foggy city's vegetable markets. For 15 yuan, all you can eat is like a top-notch meal."

"Honestly, every dish in Boss Wang's lunch box tastes better than what I eat at the big restaurant."

"Don't even mention the stir-fries and stews. Just that pickled radish alone is enough to buy me two bowls of rice."

"Everyone in my office was attracted by my food and stood in a row behind me, which almost scared me to death."

"There's no need to say much about what Boss Wang makes; it's bound to be world-class delicious. But what I want to say is that Boss Wang is truly a warm-hearted man! I think the reason he set up a stall in a market, a place not suitable for a street vendor, and only sells 15-yuan boxed meals, is purely to make things easier for those grandparents."

"Those who came later may not know this. I was in the front of the line, but I heard Brother Wang invite us to buy groceries here more often in the future. He is indeed the man who made me a die-hard fan."

Seeing a group of people praising him, Wang Fan was naturally very happy. At the same time, he was also very pleased that his purpose was seen by others, and this matter might develop in a good direction.

As for those who said he was putting on a show, he simply didn't bother to pay attention to them, and there was no need for him to pay attention to them at all, because a large number of fans and diners had already criticized that person to pieces.

"Boss Wang isn't live streaming or selling products, and you're telling me he's putting on a show? Is there any point to this kind of show?"

"Isn't he famous enough now?"

"Let's not talk about what Boss Wang was thinking. Even if he was just trying to put on a show, the vegetable farmers really benefited. A gentleman is judged by his deeds, not his heart. And judging by his heart, no one is perfect."

Wang Fan felt even warmer at the sight of these supporters. He hadn't originally intended to reply, but instead simply replied: "Whether it's a show or not doesn't really matter. I just hope those grandparents can return home sooner. I do things with a clear conscience. I also want to thank so many friends who trust me. Guanyinqiao Vegetable Market will remain open tomorrow."

"Oh, the real boss is here. Look at Boss Wang's style. I just want to ask those who said it was a show, do you have a clear conscience?"

"Boss Wang, I want to eat spicy chicken tomorrow. Can you make some for me? I want to see if our Wudu Spicy Chicken can reach a whole new level in Boss Wang's hands."

"I want to eat dry pot! Dry pot potato chips, dry pot cauliflower, dry pot baby cabbage are all fine. Boss Wang, please, can you make one for me?"

"I want to eat Maoxuewang!"

"I want to eat boiled fish!"

As soon as Wang Fan, the main character, appeared, the atmosphere suddenly changed and it became an ordering counter.

Wang Fan quickly replied, "What we cook depends on what dishes the grandparents bring. It's hard to say for sure, but dry pot should be fine. I'll try it tomorrow."

He suddenly thought of the random way the locals paid for lunch, and couldn't help but smile and send another message: "The Fog City is really the most humane city I've ever visited. At lunch, many people didn't pay according to the meal fee. I was almost breaking even, but they made a lot of money by doing this.

Tomorrow I will take out this money and make some more delicious food for the grandparents. But I don’t want to do that from today on, I’m afraid the grandparents will get sick from eating too much.

"Boss Wang, you're meddling too much. We just want to give you a little more, which is fine with us!"

"That's right, it's annoying to eat something so delicious for 15 yuan. I'll feel more at ease if I give more, hahaha."

Wang Fan felt helpless as he read the news about the stubborn people, but he did have a way to deal with these people.

Tomorrow he will set the payment code to a fixed price of 15 yuan, and there will be a one-hour interval between two payments. He doesn't believe that so many people will line up and make one person wait in front of the stall for an hour.

My girlfriend has already prepared the QR code for me. I just need to find a place to print it out tomorrow.

The must-do activity in the evening is naturally talking on the phone for a long time, and the best kind of phone call is talking until you fall asleep.

Wake up the next day and say good morning, and it will be another energetic day.

At the same time, a muscular man on the backpack line was beginning to doubt his life.

Brother Gang was traveling around the world to shoot some materials. He happened to hear about the Beilou Express and thought of coming to take a look.

Seeing those skinny old people who still have to work hard to make a living, Gang Ge's love overflows.

It’s okay if you don’t see it, but if you do, you must give the elderly a morning shift!
But my morning shift always went smoothly, but today it didn’t work for me!
I stopped a man who looked to be in his seventies and asked, "Uncle, how much do you usually charge per pound of bamboo shoots?"

The old man held up three fingers and said, "Three yuan a pound."

Gang asked, "I want them all at 4 yuan a pound. Will you sell them?"

The old man shook his head and said firmly: "Not for sale!"

Brother Gang resisted the urge to cover his forehead and asked uncertainly, "Do you think the price I gave you is cheap?"

The old man shook his head. "I know which is more expensive, three or four dollars. But I really can't sell it."

After saying that, he took two quick steps and ignored Brother Gang.

Brother Gang was going crazy. What was going on today?
In this world, the idea of ​​working the early shift by myself has only failed on Brother Wang, and only Brother Wang has rejected me. What supernatural phenomenon happened today?
Unconvinced, he stopped an old lady again and asked, "Auntie, how much do you usually sell this cauliflower for per pound?"

Auntie: "Three dollars and fifty cents a pound."

Gang Ge: "I want them all for 4 yuan per pound. Can you sell them to me?"

The old lady said: "No, no, you should ask someone else. Xiaowa is still waiting for our vegetables to cook. If we sell them all to you, who will Xiaowa buy the vegetables from?"

Little one!

Brother Gang finally grasped the key point and quickly asked, "Who is this kid you're talking about?"

As the old lady walked quickly towards the subway, she said with a smile on her face, "Yaowa is Yaowa, a child who cooks really delicious food."

Hearing this, Wang Fan's figure suddenly appeared in Gang Ge's mind for no reason.

It can't be such a coincidence, right?

(End of this chapter)