As the two girls came to open a stall for them, some more people came to Yang Cheng's stall one after another.
Most of these people have not bought food elsewhere, so when faced with Yang Cheng's high prices, although they are very angry, they can only accept it. Of course, when leaving, what they said was similar to those of the two girls, accusing Yang Cheng and others of being evil-hearted.
For a while, people rolled up, and after the busyness, the market was quiet again. But only half of the meals prepared by Yang Cheng and others were sold.
When they first arrived, the man who greeted them also took time off and began to teach Yang Cheng, "Little brother, you can't do business like this. Those of us who set up stalls have small costs, so our prices should be lower so that we can make small profits." It sells a lot. Like you, if you catch someone and slaughter them, they won¡¯t come next time. This is at the school gate, and the students who come are fixed. In a few days, no one will patronize your business. You guys How can we continue to operate?¡±
Smiling, knowing that the man meant well, Yang Cheng wouldn't blame him for being so polite, and explained a few words to him, "Uncle, you don't know, we set this price mainly because our meals are worth it. There is no such thing as zai It¡¯s about customers. I believe those customers will know.¡±
He was just an unfamiliar stranger. Seeing that Yang Cheng couldn't move, he smiled and stopped going. He lowered his head and packed up his stall and prepared to retreat. During this busy time in the past, customers would basically have to wait until the afternoon, after students were over from school. For those of them who set up stalls, they still had to go back and prepare the goods for the afternoon.
"Let's go, let's go back." Looking at the empty place, Yang Cheng greeted Yue Ji and the others, and they packed up their things together and prepared to go home.
"Brother, what should I do with these vegetables?" Hehua looked at the remaining pot of potted vegetables and asked Yang Cheng a little worriedly.
"Don't worry, it's okay. We can eat it ourselves when we go back." Yang Cheng looked at the dishes. Although there were still a lot of them, enough for twenty or thirty people to eat, many of his classmates also returned to school early and could greet them. They shouted, intending to call them to get together.
Hearing that Yang Cheng actually asked Yue Ji to set up a stall in the market to sell fast food, Fatty Ma complained to him for a while. A little girlfriend like Yue Ji should be coaxed and supported, but when Yang Cheng came here, why did he treat her like a little maid?
The meeting place was set in the dormitory of their school. There are classmates of Yang Cheng and friends of his classmates. There were more than twenty people gathered together, including people I didn¡¯t know. If we couldn't sit in one dormitory, we divided them into two dormitories according to their familiarity.
Although these students would not object to Yang Cheng's business of fast food, some of them wanted to watch the excitement. Yang Cheng and the others can only be regarded as children. It's okay to set up a stall to sell some small things, but they went to stir-fry and sell lunch boxes. I don't know if the food they cooked can be eaten.
With suspicion, when everyone focused their attention on the dishes, they were first attracted by the appearance of the dishes. At a glance, the color of this dish has already aroused their appetite. Although it hasn't been eaten yet, the saliva in the mouth is already like spring water, gurgling.
"Gulu!" More than one person was swallowing saliva.
Fatty Ma had eaten the dishes made by Yueji and knew how delicious the dishes were. Seeing that everyone was still hesitating, he couldn't help but smile secretly in his heart. Without saying much to the crowd, he grabbed his chopsticks, quickly stretched them out, picked out his favorite dishes, and took a bite of each dish first.
When others saw Fatty Ma¡¯s actions and thought that he had the best relationship with Yang Cheng, they couldn¡¯t help but doubt their own thoughts. If this dish was not delicious, why would Fatty Ma be so eager to grab it?
So, someone imitated Fatty Ma and picked up the chopsticks to take a bite of the food and taste it.
As soon as the dish was bitten into his mouth, a wonderful taste immediately penetrated along his taste buds and into his bone marrow.
"Ah!" The man couldn't help but shouted loudly.
"Wu Zi, what's going on?" A classmate who had a good relationship with him was shocked when he saw this man's appearance, and quickly shook his arm and asked him.
"It's delicious, it's really delicious!" Wu Zi came back to his senses, looked at the classmates beside him, and said in surprise. At the same time, the chopsticks in his hands did not stop, and he struck out quickly, entangled with Fatty Ma's chopsticks, competing for the dishes they thought were the most delicious.
"Is it really that good?" The onlookers didn't believe the performance of Fatty Ma and Wu Zi. But Fatty Ma could still be Yang Cheng's supporter, but Wu Zi had no chance. Because he had been with other classmates, if Fatty Ma hadn't come to greet them, they would have never known that Yang Cheng went to sell fast food.
"I would rather eat the wrong food,Don¡¯t let it go either! "All the students had this thought in their minds. Even if the food is not delicious, it won't be any worse. But if the food is really delicious and you start it too late, you won't have your share.
When one person takes action, the others are not willing to lag behind and rush around the table to grab it.
"It's delicious!" "It's so delicious!" Indistinct sounds of admiration burst out from their mouths. But no one was willing to say a clear word after finishing the food in his mouth. They didn't wait to finish the meal in one bite. They were already picking up the vegetables with the chopsticks in their hands and stuffing them in until their mouths were full.
"As for that? Everyone is rushing to eat as if they haven't eaten in three days." Hehua stood nearby, watching the performance of these classmates, and put her mouth to Yueji's ear, teasing them in a low voice.
Yue Ji has seen Fatty Ma behave the same as he did when he ate the food he cooked for the first time. Then he chuckled twice and said, "Lotus, that's it. Our food is so delicious, how can they not snatch it? It's their own loss if it's late and they can't eat it."
At the beginning, Yang Cheng was prepared to say a few polite words to thank everyone for coming to support him. After all, this is still leftover food. But after Fatty Ma took action, other people rushed over to him and didn't even give him time to speak.
Seeing that they were excited about eating, Yang Cheng didn't say these words. Their actions have shown their thoughts. It is lucky to be able to eat such a delicious dish. Who dares to dislike the leftovers?
"Chengzi, I didn't expect that your boy has such skills!"
"Forget it, after eating your food, if you think about the food in the cafeteria, it is simply pig food. I have decided that I will join you at your house from now on!"
These classmates already know that Yang Cheng has rented a house outside the school and will not live on campus anymore.
"Okay!" Yang Cheng said with a smile, "Start signing up now. Each meal is ten yuan. The number of places is limited. No waiting will be done if you are late."
"Is there a discount? We are all classmates!" Someone continued to joke with Yang Cheng.
"The price is fair, no one is cheating. The prices are clearly marked and there will be no discounts." Yang Cheng answered casually. Anyway, it was just a joke, and he was not afraid of offending his classmates when they were arguing and having fun together.