Gourmet: Midnight Vending

Chapter 177: Scallion Lamb Returns to the Scene!



"Look at what I said!" Yino casually patted Chen Mo on the shoulder, "I told you, once my Ni'er Yingqiu gets familiar, she talks a lot. Am I right?"

Chen Mo glanced at it; the familiarity level had already reached 40. If this is considered familiar...

Lu Yingqiu lowered her head, her long hair covering her face, making it hard to see her expression.

"Alright, let's not waste time, let's hurry and set up our stall, and aim to start staying at the resort hotel by tomorrow!"

Seeing Chen Mo had actually packed everything into the truck, Li Xiaobo enviously circled behind them.

"No way, that's my cousin!"

"Why can you go in and sell? Is your bang bang chicken really better than my bo bo chicken?"

"Hey, hey, little boss, how about I trade you eight skewers of bo bo chicken for one serving of bang bang chicken, let me try it too."

Chen Mo closed the cabinet counter of the food truck and shut the door, while the three girls had already squeezed into the driver's cabin.

"No deal, brother." Chen Mo stood leaning against the food truck. "Do you know why your cousin won't let you set up a stall inside?"

Li Xiaobo stood still, a bit puzzled, "Do tell."

At that moment, Li Xiaobo only felt that his three years of stall experience were useless, utterly undermined by this young man with a cool food truck and three girls, it was truly absurd!

"See this." Chen Mo patted the truck, "You need a truck like this! People are judged by their clothes, horses by their saddles, and stalls by their trucks!"

After saying this, Chen Mo chuckled twice, "See this, with a truck, not only can you set up a stall inside, but you can also bring girls to set up a stall. Let me tell you something else."

"What is it?" Li Xiaobo's mind was buzzing.

"Do you believe I only met these three girls yesterday?"

Li Xiaobo, who was already confused, was bombarded with even more information, "No way! This isn't a Mercedes or BMW, why would they?"

Chen Mo knocked on the truck three times, "Yino!"

"What is it, Brother Xiao Chen?" Yino poked her head out, "Aren't we leaving yet?"

"Um, when did we meet again? I can't remember all of a sudden."

"Yesterday, have you already forgotten? Last night!"

"Oh, okay, nothing else. We'll leave now."

Yino ducked back inside.

Chen Mo looked at Li Xiaobo's bewildered expression and wanted to laugh, patting the other's shoulder, "Get a new truck, brother."

Li Xiaobo's mind was a mess, like a pot of congee in the Northwest of Shanxi. He could only watch as Chen Mo got into the truck, and then the somewhat large food truck made a turn, with the guard at the entrance even helpfully pressing the gate for him!

Li Xiaobo had complex feelings as he took out his phone and dialed a number angrily.

"Mom! I want a new truck!"

...

Huaxi Resort.

When the food truck followed the signs around the inside and finally arrived at the designated hot spring stall area, Chen Mo parked the truck neatly beside the other stalls.

He couldn't help but feel a bit emotional.

Jiang Fei must have stayed in places like this quite a bit, it's unfortunate. Every time there was an out-of-town inspection, Chen Mo avoided going whenever he could.

Who knows how many opportunities he missed.

Today, by an odd twist of fate, he ended up here. Although his status is different, it feels like an eye-opening experience.

The entire interior of the resort is full of European-style buildings. The food truck just looped around the park roads; in fact, if you enter as a customer, you can go straight through the lobby to the hot spring area.

Here, there is a large soup pool that can accommodate dozens of people at the same time. If you continue forward, you will come across many small soup pools, which can hold no more than three to five people, with various pools like red wine pools, milk pools.

The paths on both sides are lined with flowers, and from time to time, there are pavilions standing by the side of the soup pools, making the environment very comfortable.

"Today's turnover has to exceed five thousand! Tomorrow I want to soak in that red wine pool!" Yino clenched her fist and made her first vow.

Su Shasha clenched both her fists, "I want to go to the milk pool!"

Lu Yingqiu watched them from behind, "One chicken can make about 10 to 12 servings of bang bang chicken. If we want to make 5,000 Yuan, we need to sell all 50 chickens."

This sentence was like a bucket of cold water poured over Yino and Su Shasha's heads.

They had only been set up for half an hour and had only made around a hundred Yuan, basically just one chicken. To sell fifty chickens?

Chen Mo wasn't in a hurry, he returned to the food truck and started taking the things he'd just packed back out to set up in front of the food truck again.

This time the hassle of setting up tables was saved because there were wooden tables and chairs in the snack area, and they looked pretty good.

Five thousand Yuan and the three girls got scared?

It's just an adult ticket, what's there to strive for?

"Who said you can only sell one type of product here?"

"Brother Xiao Chen, you mean?"

Chen Mo thought, don't you see where we are, this is Yu Province!

I, my dear brother, just learned how to do a big stir-fry and haven't put it to good use yet, and the lamb bought with Ten Thousand Yuan in the cabinet hasn't been enjoyed to its fullest.

You want to play the average ticket price with me?

That's simple.

When Scallion Braised Lamb reappears on the scene, what snack would dare say its price is high in front of it?

"I bet the owner here didn't consider when making plans that if there was a very expensive and tasty food coming out, whether the initial reward plan would still be reasonable."

Even though they didn't understand what Chen Mo was saying, the three girls all felt a vague sense of admiration.

Chen Mo washed the black pot clean, "Cook all the chicken first. I noticed a few small bosses started working already, it won't be long before people come by."

The large black pot can stew up to ten chickens at a time, and ten chickens were already done outside.

"Yingqiu, could you help with the seasonings? I feel like your ratios are the same as mine."

Lu Yingqiu nodded, washed her hands clean, and started heating the pot, preparing to mix the strange-flavored and vine pepper sauce.

"Yino, you'll keep track of time." Chen Mo pulled up a countdown on his phone, "I'll set a timer; whenever it ends, you just..."

Teaching Yino the key points of boiling chicken, in reality, it's just about when to add cold water and when to flip it over; these are very simple tasks, surely a university student can handle it.

"Shasha, you handle soaking the chickens. I'll keep track of the time, and when it's up, you hang them to dry."

"Got it!" Su Shasha patted her chest, "For the milk bath, I'll definitely complete the task!"

The division of labor was very clear, allowing Chen Mo to free up his own hands.

"Yingqiu, could you step out for a bit, I need some space."

"Okay." Lu Yingqiu obediently left the food truck.

Chen Mo crouched down, opened the cabinet, and with effort, took out a lamb.

Shasha and Yino didn't think there was anything strange, only Lu Yingqiu again calculated the space in this cabinet in her mind.

"Brother Chen Mo indeed is a design genius."

No matter how hard she thought, she couldn't figure out how this cabinet could fit so much.

With the whole lamb out, Chen Mo placed it on the Cloning Chef Machine's platform, focused his mind slightly.

Black Blade in hand!


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