Chapter 172 The rich boy’s game? No more company10
“What a smell, it smells so good!”
"It's like mushroom soup, so fresh, this taste." Someone closed his eyes and took a sip, looking for it quickly.
"Which mushroom soup hot pot is this?" Someone looked around.
"No, look, it's over there." Someone found Ah Jiang's stall and ran over quickly.
But they are a little far away, and it takes more than ten seconds to walk over.
Next to Ah Jiang, a small stall truck had just stopped, and the owner of the stall truck came over without even paying attention to his own stall truck.
"How do you sell this?" It was a slightly nice voice, which sounded very young. Just by listening to the voice, you can tell that this person's character is a bit unruly, rebellious, and even a little bit loveless. inside.
Ah Jiang, who was frying mushrooms, looked up and saw an overly handsome face.
The stall owner just lowered her head while frying mushrooms. Song Mo didn't see her face. He only judged her body shape as a young girl, but he didn't expect her to be so beautiful.
In his original circle, he had seen all kinds of beauties, but none of them were as good-looking as the one in front of him. This is the first time there is such a person, so beautiful that it makes people want to hide.
Song Mo suddenly came back to his senses and frowned. How could he think about such messy things? He obviously hated these dirty things the most. He took out cigarettes and lighters from his pocket with some irritation. He just took one out and held it in his mouth, about to light it, when he suddenly noticed the sight in front of him, raised his eyes and met a pair of beautiful eyes.
His movements paused.
He silently put the lighter back and then put back the cigarette in his mouth.
Glancing at the people gathered around him, this time he saw the price written on the sign.
Fried mushrooms: 5 yuan for small portion, 8 yuan for large portion
Mushroom soup: RMB 5 for small portion, RMB 8 for large portion
He paused, lowered his voice and said: "A large portion of fried mushrooms and a large portion of mushroom soup."
It smells so good and looks good, so it must be delicious.
He took out his mobile phone and scanned the QR code to pay.
Buy one to try first, and look at the people surrounding him. If he doesn't buy one quickly, he might not be able to buy it later.
He looked at her bucket of soup. He estimated that it was only 20 liters and could hold dozens of bowls of soup. If it tasted good, it would be sold out in a short time. After all, the soup is so fragrant, someone will definitely come looking for it.
He has been setting up a stall here for a while, and he has never seen her before, so he probably just came here. Their location is not a good one, but the booth is cheaper.
Ah Jiang smiled and said: "Okay."
"Do you want chili noodles for fried mushrooms?" she looked up and asked.
Song Mo said: "Half of it is released, half of it is not released."
All adults want it.
His eyes seemed to be looking elsewhere, but in fact he was still looking at her.
Really... nice.
He stood here looking at her, but he forgot that he was actually quite good-looking.
Those who gathered around were stunned for a moment when they saw this scene. They only thought that this picture was a bit beautiful.
However, the aroma of food attracts them more.
They also saw the price written on the sign and understood that the fragrance was really the mushroom soup.
They were different from Song Mo and decided to buy a small portion to try.
While Ah Jiang was frying the mushrooms, he had already filled a large bowl of soup for Song Mo and handed it to him.
Song Mo took it and took a sip with a spoon. He also took a bite of the mushrooms inside. He felt that the soup was extremely delicious and delicious.
It goes perfectly with his Bobo Chicken! A bite of Bobo Chicken and a bite of mushroom soup are simply the most wonderful things in life.
Seeing that the fried mushrooms were not ready yet, he said to Ah Jiang: "When it's done, call me. I'll go eat next to you. There are a lot of people here."
When Ajiang agreed, he walked to his stall, put the soup aside, and put out his things.
The people buying mushroom soup around Ah Jiang were stunned. Is that handsome young man also setting up a stall?
They thought this young man was going to set up a stall, but they didn't expect that after he brought out a handful of Bobo chicken, he just sat there and ate, a mouthful of Bobo chicken and a mouthful of mushroom soup. He had no intention of setting up a stall to sell anything.
Everyone: Huh? You young man, at first glance, you are not serious about setting up a stall and doing business.
Where can I find something like this that you can eat by yourself before it even opens?
I ate so much at once, and today another customer couldn't buy it.
But looking at the young man eating happily, this mushroom soup must be very good, and everyone waiting is looking forward to it.
Ah Jiang glanced at the man over there who was eating hard, and felt that he didn't look like a serious businessman.
She handed the mushroom soup to the customer, who took it to the side and took a sip and said: "It tastes good, so fresh."
Then he stopped talking and started to deal with it seriously.
He thought of the fried mushrooms and wanted to buy a side dish, but he didn't know that there was a long queue at the food stall, and he would probably have to wait for a while before it was his turn. Moreover, the number of people was still increasing, and he looked a little hesitant.
Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of the deserted Bobo Chicken stall next to him and walked over.
This young man eats it himself. Not to mention the taste, there must be no problem with hygiene.
Mainly because he was a little hungry, so he passed by here on his way home from get off work. He was attracted by the smell of the mushroom soup. After drinking it, he became even hungrier and wanted to eat something.
"Young man, let's order Bobo Chicken."
Song Mo raised his head and said: "Sorry, it's not time to open yet."
After he drank the soup and ate Bobo Chicken, he would also eat fried mushrooms later.
This is open, but after a while I won’t be able to take any time off, and I can’t open the store.
Ding Lifei was silent. What's wrong with you, young man? You don't even do business when you come to your door?
Seeing his look, Song Mo handed him two skewers of Bobo Chicken: "How about you taste it first? It will open in twenty minutes. If you are willing to wait, just wait."
"Then you're welcome. I'm really hungry. I'm really aroused by these two stalls of yours." Ding Lifei laughed, picked up the Bobo Chicken and took a bite. After one bite, he was stunned. Come on, it’s so delicious?
It turns out that he is a serious craftsman, no wonder he is so proud.
"You two are an interesting couple. One sells fried mushrooms in mushroom soup, and the other sells Bobo chicken." Ding Lifei smiled, "They are quite a match, and their craftsmanship is also very good."
His voice was not too soft. He didn't see Song Mo paying when he came over. He thought that these two good-looking young people were young lovers. Everyone who saw them felt that they were a perfect match.
Others nodded, feeling that the two young men were a good match.
Song Mo was stunned and almost spat out: "Brother, don't talk nonsense. She and I don't know each other. What you say will make others unhappy."
While talking, he glanced secretly at Ah Jiang.
Ah Jiang didn't care what others said. He noticed Song Mo's gaze and looked over, making him panic.
I was thinking, do they really look that good together?
“You really don’t know me?”
"Hmm, I don't know."
Song Mo was a little depressed.
Why don't you know him?
Ding Lifei decided to wait for this young man to open. In fact, he also wanted to eat fried mushrooms, but the queue was getting longer and longer: "I will go over and wait in line and come back when you open. They all said that the fried mushrooms are delicious."