I'm in college and my food stall is notorious

"By the way, little boss, you sell snail powder, why don't you sell some matching snacks?"

While waiting for the two servings of snail powder and stinky tofu to be packed, Chen Dayong asked coldly.

"Snack to match?"

Ye Fei glanced at him with raised eyes, and said to the old Li Nu who was frying tofu next to him: "Isn't there stinky tofu." Chen

Dayong said for a while, grinning, "Little boss, it seems that you have heavier tastes than me."

Ye Fei's expression froze, and he flatly denied it: "I'm not, I don't, don't talk nonsense."

"Hahaha..."

laughed heartily Chen Dayong.

Everyone around them couldn't help but laugh.

"This stinky tofu and screw powder, why don't you match, stinky tofu is versatile!"

Ye Fei pointed to Li Shun over there and explained to Chen Dayong the glorious deeds of his "founder of a thousand ways to eat stinky tofu".

Chen Dayong was stunned when he heard this, and looked at Li Shun with shocked eyes.

Li Shun smiled coyly at him.

Under the gaze of everyone, Li Shun picked up the paper bowl of stinky tofu with some embarrassment, poured the soup and small ingredients inside into the bowl of snail powder, took the bowl and poured it into his mouth.

"Groove!"

Chen Dayong, who had never served anyone in this regard, couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth.

"Brother Chen, have you seen it?"

Old Li asked with a smile.

"It's really a knife to cut the butt, and said that let the daughter-in-law and children open their eyes, but they saw it first."

Chen Dayong nodded stunnedly.

"Haha..." The

familiar customers around couldn't help but laugh again when they heard this.

Over there, Li Shun also finished the soup, and like Chen Dayong just now, he burped comfortably.

"Young man, it's still you bull!"

Chen Dayong gave him a thumbs up again, praising him from the bottom of his heart.

Li Shun smiled and took the empty bowl to work as a dishwasher.

"Little boss, this stinky tofu is indeed good to eat, but the food in your store is still too monotonous, such as those duck feet and pig's feet, eggs, large intestines and small intestines with many snail powder shops, you can make a little whole!"

Chen Dayong put forward his own suggestions with a smile.

When the other customers heard this, they all agreed with deep feelings.

"That's right, although this single bowl of snail powder is delicious, it can't be eaten!"

"Yes, yes, it's still expensive, boss, you should get some cheap snacks."

"Yes, yes, it makes sense, that's a great idea."

"Boss, this uncle is right, all kinds of brine and snail powder are very compatible, you can arrange them all!"

"You

have a point."

Ye Fei smiled and nodded, looked at Chen Dayong and asked, "Boss Chen, what do you think about my snail powder and stinky tofu compared to those you have eaten before?"

"Then you need to say, it's definitely a unique delicious, anyway, I eat your here, I can't get used to eating from other families."

Chen Dayong did not hesitate to send praise.

"Then think about my signboard."

"Chef God Shop?"

"That's right, since I took such a store name, if I just get those things to sell, isn't it a bit of a smash?"

Ye Fei asked again with a smile.

Chen Dayong nodded in understanding: "Little boss, what you said is very reasonable, I understand, you want to create a high-end small store with characteristics!"

"That's right."

Ye Fei nodded thoughtfully.

In fact, before the small shop opened, he also tried to discuss with the system whether selling invincible snail powder could be combined with something else.

However, the system felt that those things damaged the name of its god-level food system, and unceremoniously refused.

Ye Fei also thought about whether to rebel against this dog system.

But if you think about it, it makes some sense.

If you want to open an ordinary restaurant and achieve financial freedom, you must go the old way of life, open one branch after another, and then do a chain and open a company.

That kind of process is not difficult for him again, and indeed he can make more money.

But it's too tiring.

He didn't want to spend too much time and energy on making money anymore.

The system gave the small shop such a name, set a high price for the dishes, and if nothing else, let him create a special restaurant as Chen Dayong said.

This road may be complained about by many customers, a little uncomfortable for those who are not so wealthy, but for himself, it is an easier and more comfortable road.

Of course, without the differentiated competitive advantage formed by the systematic exclusive formula, this road cannot be taken.

"I took the liberty."

Chen Dayong smiled, and his eyes were full of appreciation as he looked at Ye Fei.

He is also an experienced and successful person in business.

The small boss in front of him has a long-term vision that most young people do not have.

"That little boss, your exclusive recipe should be more than snail powder and stinky tofu, right? What else will come later?

Chen Dayong asked curiously.

As soon as these words came out, a pair of eyes of everyone around them lit up, and they pricked up their ears to listen.

"Well... Of course there is, but keep it a secret!

Ye Fei smiled, a serious nonsense.

He doesn't know what recipe the system will reward next.

However, the progress of the task of 10,000 customer praise has already been brushed halfway.

Wait a few more days and there should be a new recipe.

"Little boss, can't you really reveal it?"

Chen Dayong is a senior foodie, and hearing this is like a cat that smells fishy, and his heart is itchy.

Not only him, but others also couldn't wait to torture Ye Fei directly.

A mysterious smile appeared on Ye Fei's handsome face and he shook his head.

"Yes, okay, anyway, you will be my canteen in the future, you will always know."

Chen Dayong smiled and did not continue to ask.

"It's a pity that you didn't come when it opened a few days ago, and our boss still had a golden egg fried rice, which was sold very hot that day!"

Lao Li broke the news with a smile.

"Golden egg fried rice?"

Chen Dayong looked at Ye Fei with bright eyes, and said with excitement on his face: "Not for sale today?"

Ye Fei nodded: "I didn't prepare materials today, let's wait a few days to see!"

"Alas, Brother Li, you might as well not say this, doesn't this make me always worry."

Chen Dayong sighed, looked at Lao Li and complained.

"Haha..."

Lao Li laughed a little gloatingly.

"Little boss, just tomorrow, tomorrow I will try your golden egg fried rice."

Chen Dayong asked Ye Fei with eager eyes.

"This..."

Ye Fei looked embarrassed.

"Boss, I think the golden egg fried rice can be sold in a limited number of servings per day, isn't this better."

Lao Li suddenly made a suggestion.

Ye Fei was stunned when he heard this, and his face seriously pondered.