Food: The school sells food, and teachers and students go crazy for it

The food was not good, but the price was very high.

If someone bought fifty siomai at once on the first day, Jiang Fan would definitely sell them.

But it was different now.

His task was to sell thirty portions of cold-mixed potato shreds.

If he simply sold potato shreds, it would definitely not work.

The food at the canteen window was generally recognized as unpalatable, so why would people come here?

But Jiang Fan planned to sell it in a bundle with siomai.

If you want to sell your own siomai, you can, but you must buy your own portion of potato shreds.

In this way, it is possible to sell all of his thirty portions of cold-mixed spicy potato shreds.

If this person came and asked for fifty siomai, Jiang Fan would naturally not agree.

He has 180 shaomai in one pot, at least you have to buy five servings of my cold potato shreds.

"Yes, but you bought too many. You want 50 shaomai at once, and other students can't buy them!

You know, I only have 100 shaomai in one pot!"

Jiang Fan said, looking at the students in line: "Dear students, don't you think so?"

In fact, there are 180 shaomai in one pot, and Jiang Fan said this to create a sense of crisis.

"There are only 100 in one pot, and he bought 50 by himself. Doesn't that mean that two people will buy the whole pot?"

"I finally ran over here, so I can't buy it again?"

"Students in front, can you buy less and leave a few for us?"

"I've been thinking about it all morning, so you can just buy two and try it!"

These students behind had eaten shaomai in the morning, but only bought one or two.

I didn't expect it to be so delicious, but when they wanted to buy more, they found that there were too many people in line.

Even if it was their turn, they would probably have been sold out long ago.

"Listen to me, students."

Seeing that the time was almost right, Jiang Fan shouted.

All the students looked at Jiang Fan immediately.

Ahem!

Jiang Fan cleared his throat first, and when he saw that everyone was looking at him, he spoke.

"In order to protect the interests of more students, this window has decided that each person can buy a maximum of five steamed buns at noon today.

Of course, one person can buy two, but there is a condition, that is, buy one portion of cold potato shreds from this window!"

"How can five steamed buns be enough?"

"Boss, five steamed buns are not even enough to fill the gaps between our teeth!"

"Five is enough. If you buy more, we won't even have a chance to fill the gaps between our teeth."

"I agree that everyone should only buy five, of course, less is fine, because I am now the 50th person, and I don't know if there is still a chance to buy it."

The student in front saw that a long queue had formed behind him at some point.

Chen Liang panicked.

He was planning to buy five first and then queue up later.

But now he saw that he didn't have to queue up anymore, and it wasn't his turn to queue up.

"Boss, how much is a portion of cold potato shreds?"

Chen Liang decided to buy a portion of cold potato shreds, as long as the price was not too outrageous.

"Twenty yuan for a portion of cold potato shreds!"

Jiang Fan said.

This price is not too expensive.

But it is a little expensive.

And this is the price set by the system, Jiang Fan himself has no power to modify it.

"Twenty yuan?"

Chen Liang frowned slightly.

"If you don't buy it, I will buy it. Boss, give me ten steamed buns and a portion of cold potato shreds!"

The second student shouted.

"Who said I won't buy it!"

"Boss, give me five mushroom-filled ones and five mutton-filled ones!"

Chen Liang scanned the code to pay.

"The balance is 95 yuan!"

Jiang Fan immediately took ten steamed buns and a portion of cold potato shreds.

"This boss is a bit ruthless, he actually sells in bundles!"

"He's just relying on his good sales of steamed buns. I think he won't be able to continue in a few days!"

"A portion of cold potato shreds costs 20 yuan. Does he think he's a chef in a five-star hotel?"

"Classmate, I also have cold potato shreds here. Not 20 yuan, not 15 yuan, only 8 yuan."

Some bosses at other windows saw a long queue at Jiang Fan's place and ran over to watch.

As a result, they heard Jiang Fan's words and immediately started to sneer.

Some bosses even began to persuade the students in line to go to their own windows to buy food.

"Do you have delicious steamed buns?"

"I don't have steamed buns, but I have fried cakes!"

"Then I won't go!"

"My family has snail noodles!

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“No!”

“My restaurant serves fried rice!”

“No!”

“My restaurant serves steamed buns!”

“No!”

“You won’t go even if my restaurant serves steamed buns?”

“Your steamed buns are not good!”

“I’ll go, you haven’t been there.”

No matter how nice the bosses say, no one goes there.

“Actually, his steamed buns are quite good, not worse than this one!”

Someone suddenly whispered.

“His steamed buns are good? You don’t have a brain… Yes, his steamed buns are good!”

“I’ve eaten them before, too. Why don’t we go to his restaurant and buy some steamed buns!”

“Let’s go. We can’t buy them here. We might as well go to his restaurant directly! "

Many people echoed.

This made the previous boss very excited.

"I have enough steamed buns. The leftovers from yesterday and the day before yesterday are enough for you to eat. If it doesn't work, there are still leftovers from the day before yesterday!

And my family does not bundle the sale of cold potato shreds, and more importantly, the price is cheap!"

What made the boss confused was that these people shouted very hard, but no one moved.

And these people were staring at the people in line in front.

After waiting for a long time, he whispered: "Oh my god, they didn't fool us!"

"A bunch of old fools still want to fool us!"

"Only fools will be fooled by you!"

The students in the front smiled with satisfaction.

"So I am a fool? "

The boss of Shaomai turned green.

Almost every student bought ten Shaomai, even if they wanted an extra portion of cold potato shreds, they would still buy ten Shaomai.

After the six steamers of Shaomai were sold out, eighteen portions of cold potato shreds were sold directly.

Jiang Fan immediately steamed six more steamers.

At the same time, he told those who were still queuing not to queue up anymore.

Because there were only these six steamers, they would be gone once they were sold out.

But no one was willing to leave.

What if someone only bought one or two Shaomai?

"Chen Liang, didn't I tell you to buy fifty Shaomai? Why did you only buy ten?"

"And what's the matter with the cold potato shreds?"

Several of Chen Liang's roommates asked in confusion.

They had just arrived at the cafeteria, but they had asked Chen Liang to help buy Shaomai.

As a result, they saw ten Shaomai.

Oh, and a plate of cold potato shreds.

"The boss only allows each person to buy five Shaomai. If you want to buy more, you have to buy a plate of cold potato shreds! "

Chen Liang repeated the rules set by Jiang Fan.

These people also saw that everyone who bought steamed buns did get a plate of hot and sour potato shreds.

But no one picked up their chopsticks, and the plate of hot and sour potato shreds seemed like air.

"I can't eat enough, I can't eat enough at all!"

Some people finished the steamed buns but didn't feel full.

He saw the plate of cold potato shreds.

"How about I have a bite?"