City: Develop Skills And Make Money By Setting Up A Stall With Qingmei

"Proficiency +11!"

"Proficiency +14!"

"Proficiency +18!"

With Lin Hao's current efficiency, one pot can produce up to five servings of egg fried rice.

Twenty-five portions of egg fried rice were all ready and ready in less than twenty minutes.

"Here comes the egg fried rice!"

Since the order quantity this time was so large, Lin Hao would definitely be too busy by himself.

Liu Yuwei also rushed to help and put portions of egg fried rice on the table, while Lin Hao carefully packaged the egg fried rice that had been taken away and handed it to the diners.

"Hey, sister, don't be busy, let's take care of it ourselves!"

The group of people brought by clerk Li Ge were not that particular. They all stood up and went to the stove to take away their own meals.

"Hey, your soy sauce fried rice is better than my ham fried rice! What about a change?"

"Go over there and order your own food!"

"Well, it smells really good, and it looks really good. Just for the color and fragrance, the fifteen yuan is well worth it!"

Brother Li and his gang were making fun and joking.

It can be seen that although Brother Li and his group are not particularly rich people, they are not money-hungry owners either.

Fifteen yuan for a portion of egg fried rice is nothing to them. The color and aroma of the egg fried rice made by Lin Hao alone are worth the price!

Lin Hao also smiled when he looked at this large group of playful old men.

"Taste it?"

A group of buddies joked with each other, picked up bowls, chopsticks or spoons, and put the egg fried rice into their mouths.

Brother Li crossed his arms and looked at his buddy with a smile.

Speaking of which, Brother Li also made a bet with his friends.

If the egg fried rice is not delicious, he will treat these dozen people to a big meal tonight!

The food money for a dozen people is not a small amount, but Brother Li doesn't look worried at all.

Brother Li has confidence in Lin Hao’s egg fried rice!

"This...this is really good!"

"I'm going to go. I thought Brother Li was just teasing us. I never thought there could be such delicious egg fried rice in this stall!"

"This is no worse than what is made in Longfeng Restaurant. This is actually made by that little brother? It looks like it was made by a master!"

There was a sound of admiration one after another.

Dragon Phoenix Restaurant is one of the restaurants in the city. A direct comparison between Lin Hao and the chefs in the restaurant shows that these people think Lin Hao's egg fried rice is really delicious.

And if you calculate carefully, although the quality of Longfeng Restaurant is not top-notch, it is definitely above the mid-range.

A bowl of egg fried rice also costs 40 yuan, while Lin Hao’s only costs 15 yuan, which is much more ‘affordable’.

As Lin Hao said previously.

A bowl of egg fried rice costs fifteen yuan. Is it expensive?

The rice made by this person, the egg fried rice made by Lin Hao, is definitely worth the fifteen yuan!

"Huh? Why are there so many people now?"

While Brother Li and his group were feasting, another group of people came over.

It turned out to be a female college student from before. As they said, as senior foodies, they knew a lot of foodies.

No, after a while, seven or eight sisters were brought back to try Lin Hao's craftsmanship.

"Oh, I told you to come quickly! Now we have to wait in a long line!"

A fat female college student said when she saw Brother Li's group of people in front of the Lin Hao store.

"Haha, it's okay. Let's carry forward the gentleman's spirit and we've almost eaten anyway!"

Brother Li and everyone else stood up.

They were all older men in their thirties, so they naturally took care of these female college students as much as they could and gave up their positions.

“Brother, let’s take another one away!”

"I'll have one too!"

However, although Brother Li and his gang gave up their seats, the group of senior men naturally had a large appetite. In addition, the egg fried rice was so appetizing that most of them took great advantage of it and ordered it again all at once. Got ten portions.

Coupled with the new female college student 'foodie', the list in front of Lin Hao has piled up to twenty orders.

Lin Hao and Liu Yuwei were busy running around the stalls for a while, but they were a little tired, but their hearts were full of joy.

Every order is worth money!

For the two poor people, it was a wonderful feeling to hear the prompts that the payment was received one after another.

"Proficiency +15!"

"Proficiency +18!"

Lin Hao is now fully focused on the egg fried rice on hand. Now Lin Hao's limit is that he can cook five portions of egg fried rice in one pot. This is already the limit. If there are more egg fried rice, the taste of the egg fried rice will be affected.

Therefore, even though Lin Hao's movements are becoming more and more proficient, the orders on hand are increasing instead of decreasing. After all, the shop becomes prosperous when there are more people in front of it. This is like an invisible advertisement, attracting more and more people to come and taste it. Lin Hao’s egg fried rice.

In addition, after almost half of the people finished eating Lin Hao's egg fried rice, they all said they wanted to pack it back for relatives and friends to try, or simply brought their friends directly to the stall like the clerk Li Ge and the female college student did before, so Lin Hao Good egg fried rice is selling more and more.

In contrast, the business of Fried Rice Lau across the street has become increasingly bleak. After the crowd of office workers passed, there was almost no one in front of the Fried Rice Lau stall.

"Brother, please pack up three more portions of egg fried rice. I want to take them back and give them to my roommate to try!"

At this time, a young and beautiful girl was wiping the rice grains from the corner of her mouth with a tissue, and gestured with three fingers towards Lin Hao.

"Sorry, we don't have enough ingredients. We have to close the stall and go back first."

Lin Hao shook his head and said.

"Is the stall closed?" The young girl was stunned and asked quickly: "When will you open the stall again? What are the business hours?"

Lin Hao thought about it seriously and then said: "The stall opens at nine in the morning and closes at twelve in the evening. We didn't prepare enough ingredients today and we need to go back to replenish them."

The young girl heard Lin Hao say this and breathed a sigh of relief, "I'm afraid you won't come after today. If that's the case, I'll make you make me another egg fried rice and take it back to the dormitory no matter what!"

“I didn’t expect that the steamed rice would be used up so quickly.”

After the young girl left, Liu Yuwei wiped the sweat on her forehead and stuck out her tongue.

Yesterday, the two of them steamed more than 20 kilograms of rice, and Liu Yuwei was worried that there would be too much and it would become sour.

But looking at the time now, it’s only around ten in the morning and the rice is already sold out!

"If I steam rice and prepare ingredients when I go home, I might not be able to catch up with the lunch rush, so I have to speed up!"

Lin Hao shook his head.

Immediately, the two people hurriedly packed up the stall.

More than a hundred copies were sold in the morning, and the soy sauce prepared was already a bit low, and a large bucket of oil was mostly used up, so it all needed to be prepared again.

But after doing the math, after one morning, the net profit was a full 814 yuan. The two of them didn't have to calculate the prices carefully for the materials they prepared, which was a lot easier to worry about.

Lin Hao left the gas tank and plastic bench at the stall, indicating that someone was already occupying the stall, and then loaded the remaining items onto the tricycle.

This food court has urban management to maintain order, and the vendors look after each other, so there is no need to worry about the things being put here being stolen.

"Yuwei, let's go!"

As soon as he greeted Yuwei, Lin Hao rushed home to prepare rice.

"Egg fried rice?"

Suddenly, a slightly surprised voice came.

When Lin Hao turned around, he saw a thin and tall old man wearing a plain cloth robe with white hair and beard standing in front of his stall, looking at Lin Hao's signature eyes shining with light.

Beside the old man, there was a young man about the same age as Lin Hao.

"This old man looks quite stylish..."

Lin Hao secretly said in his heart.

Lin Hao's basis for judgment is very simple. Those who still wear robes these days are not crazy. They must be mavericks with their own character.

Judging from the appearance of this old man, he is not a lunatic!