Chapter 796 Fierce Competition
It gets dark late in Peiping. It turns out that if it was mid-October when Jiang Feng was in City Z, it would be almost dark before seven o'clock. It was still bright at 7 o'clock in Peiping, but the temperature had completely dropped to the evening temperature, making it a very suitable time for shopping and going out.
This is also the time when turning on the air conditioner seems to be the least attractive.
Although takeout orders picked up at the beginning of the evening peak, it was still at a normal level. After all, Liu Qian's live broadcast has ended and she is not an excellent anchor to bring goods. If Liu Qian was not a mukbang but a product anchor, Tai Feng Lou would probably have been found guilty of cheating and disqualified from the competition at this time.
Then Jiang Feng and the others will file a complaint, and then both parties will launch an investigation, quarrel, investigate again, and quarrel again, and the show will have explosive moments.
Wait, thinking about it this way, the plot is still a bit boring.
Liu Qian works hard in the kitchen as a working girl.
At this time, the number of diners in the porridge shop had already changed. Those in the afternoon could be said to be here for afternoon tea, and they basically mainly ate snacks and drank iced drinks. In the evening, all the guests came here for dinner. The sales of porridge began to increase, and Sun Jikai's dry-fried beef river finally had a place to be used.
Jiang Feng, Wu Minqi and Sun Jikai all switched back and forth between making porridge and stir-fry. Only Sun Maocai sat in the kitchen making snacks, making and making snacks, working tirelessly and without complaint. He was like a ruthless machine for making snacks.
Liu Qian has been working in self-media for a year, and her words and social skills have greatly improved. Although her live broadcast style is still as suffocating as ever, she has become a bit like an anchor, and she can chat with anyone no matter where she is. Especially those who cook delicious food.
No, after only working in the kitchen for two hours, the title of Sun Maocai changed from Master Sun to Uncle Sun.
"Uncle Sun, no wonder your dim sum is so delicious. It turns out that you used to work in Guangdong Province. Then your dim sum must be very authentic. I didn't expect authentic Cantonese dim sum to be so delicious. It looks like you will have it next time If I have a chance, I still want to go to Guangdong Province to have an authentic breakfast. Tea, I always thought these snacks were delicious, but they were just so-so delicious. Only after eating yours today did I realize what it means to be really delicious. They are even better than Uncle Jiang’s elbows. It's delicious." Liu Qian kept moving and talking.
Jiang Feng paused while stirring the porridge, glanced at Liu Qian, and thought for a moment not to tell her that not everyone in Guangdong Province makes dim sum as delicious as Sun Maocai.
To be precise, no one in Guangdong Province can make dim sum as delicious as Sun Maocai's.
Forget it, let’s leave Liu Qian some good imagination about Guangdong Province.
Sun Maocai is also very interested in Liu Qian, mainly because he has never been exposed to people who work as anchors before, especially eating broadcasts. Today, I was first surprised by Liu Qian's appetite, and then I felt that Liu Qian was very eloquent, so I chatted a few more words, portraying myself as a middle-aged Beijing drifter.
I want to ask whose shoes the middle-aged Bei Piao wears are Silvano Lattanz. Liu Qian is probably the only one in the kitchen who doesn't know the brand and would believe it. Of course Jiang Feng doesn't recognize the brand either, but he knows that Sun Maocai's shoes must be very expensive.
After all, the tea that people drink is not bought in shopping malls, but bought at auctions.
"By the way, President, will I help out in the store today and provide dinner?" Liu Qian, a working girl who had been working diligently for several hours, finally revealed her true intention.
Jiang Feng:...
He knew how Liu Qian could leave such a long snack street and come here to work for free for capitalists.
"Yes, but I guess we have to wait until ten o'clock in the evening. What do you want to eat?" Jiang Feng felt that Liu Qian should be able to digest part of what she had eaten in the afternoon until ten o'clock in the evening, and it shouldn't matter if she had a normal dinner.
"Anything is possible." Liu Qian said happily.
Liu Qian's question reminded Jiang Feng that she actually ate all the way here today, so Liu Qian must have seen the shops operated by other restaurants, and maybe even eaten there.
"Liu Qian, let me ask you, when did you come to the snack street today?" Jiang Feng asked.
"I came here in the morning and started the live broadcast at ten o'clock. Because I have to go to work tomorrow, I thought that the live broadcast would be longer today and I would also come to the snack street to eat something delicious." Liu Qian said.
"Then what did you eat? Have you seen any popular restaurants here?" Jiang Feng asked calmly. The other three people immediately looked at Liu Qian, but Liu Qian lowered her head and led her. I just didn’t pay attention to the packing box.
Liu Qian thought Jiang Feng was asking how much she had eaten before, so she quickly explained: "Actually, I didn't eat a lot, mainly because it was too hot today. It was better when I came around ten o'clock, but by eleven o'clock it was already very hot. I drank two cups of milk tea at the beginning. There was a popular milk tea shop on the street. I queued for more than ten minutes to buy two cups of milk tea. I thought the taste was quite average, but I didn’t know why so many people lined up. ”
Jiang Feng nodded. The milk tea shop Huaiyang Tower chose was on the street. It should be the one Liu Qian was talking about. It seemed like the business was pretty good.
However, no matter how good the business of the milk tea shop is, it will not be great or much better, and the upper limit is very limited.
"Actually, I originally wanted to go to the famous Internet celebrity pastry shop here to buy snacks, but the queue at their store was too long. It was really a bit exaggerated. I guess if I got in the queue, it would definitely be It took nearly an hour to wait, and then it was too hot so I didn’t wait.”
It’s not surprising that the pastry shop in Zhiwei Jutiao is doing so well. The store already has a good foundation and is an internet celebrity shop. Plus, with the additions from Zhiwei Ju’s top chefs, it’s even difficult to do well in business.
"I remember there should be a famous dessert shop in the snack street. Have you eaten?" Jiang Feng began to inquire about the business of the top-floor restaurant.
Liu Qian shook her head: "No, I was planning to go, but didn't I see the president's porridge shop? Then I came in and never went out again."
"Did you just drink two cups of milk tea?" Jiang Feng expressed disbelief.
"No, I also ate two portions of rice rolls at noon, a box of cold cakes and a small portion of fried cakes. In fact, the rice rolls in that rice roll shop are quite delicious, but I don't know why the business is not very good. "Liu Qian began to complain about the rice roll shop. Jiang Feng estimated that the rice roll shop that Liu Qian was talking about was the one chosen by Cheng Ji Restaurant. It seemed that Cheng Ji Restaurant's luck was not as good as theirs, Tai Feng Building, and the business did not pick up.
One portion of roasted whole lamb is missing.
"By the way, I also saw a store that was doing very good business. President, do you know what store it is? It's actually a fried skewers shop!"
Jiang Feng:?
Is this okay?
What kind of bad luck did Babaozhai have? Did Ling Guangzhao really not cheat?
"Wow, you didn't know that there was a queue in front of the fried skewers shop when I passed by. I'm going to wait and go over to see if there are many people in the queue. It smells really good, and not only does their restaurant It sells fried skewers and other snacks, and they all look delicious." Liu Qian obviously misses Babao Zhai's fried skewers.
Hearing what Liu Qian said, Jiang Feng suddenly realized that the business of other stores was actually pretty good. As a result, Jiang Feng could only quickly look at the takeout statistics again, and mentally estimated the points before he breathed a sigh of relief.
Thanks to the takeout orders that suddenly exploded in the afternoon, Tai Feng Building would have been a bit uncertain.
"By the way, President, what time does your store open every day? I see there is no business hours written on the door. In fact, I live quite close to here, and I go to work on the way. I want to come over for breakfast tomorrow morning, and you are open for business. Is it early?" Liu Qian has already started planning for tomorrow's breakfast.
Jiang Feng thought for a while: "It's not early, and I don't think you will be on your way."
Tai Feng Tower is quite far away from the snack street.
Liu Qian:? (End of chapter)