Life is a Game

No matter how much Han Guishan could eat, it could not save the sluggish business of the porridge shop. The business of the porridge shop was mediocre when the lunch business was at its peak at twelve o'clock, not to mention two o'clock, when most shops were closed for rest.

Everyone was idle, so they simply sat in the lobby and chatted with Han Guishan.

"Boss Han, I saw a publicity stand in the storage room just now. Can we use this publicity stand? Just write a few words and put it in front of the store." Jiang Feng had already observed it when the business was not good. The upper and lower floors are basically equipped with cameras everywhere, except for the toilet and storage room.

The toilet is not installed to ensure everyone's privacy, and the storage rack is not installed because it is too small. The storage racks in this porridge shop are so small that only one person can go in to get things. If you turn around a little bit, you will touch the shelves on both sides. The space is small and short, and it is very depressing.

Although Jiang Feng had confidence in the ambition of Roasted Whole Lamb, he believed that the four of them would be able to survive PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds after eating four buffs. But the business at noon really doesn't look like you can survive the Jedi. If you don't make some efforts, I'm afraid the chisel from the sky will be blocked by a system bug.

Propaganda stand is Jiang Feng's last struggle.

"Stand sign?" Although the store belongs to Han Guishan, he doesn't know the configuration of the store at all. When Jiang Feng said it was there, he thought it was there. Tasting and promotions are not allowed."

Han Guishan said that he is a rule-abiding father of a funder, which is completely different from some other fathers across the ocean. He is principled.

Han Guishan said it's ok, then it must be ok, Jiang Feng rushed into the storage room on the first floor and made some noise, as if he was really flipping through the publicity cards. In fact, Jiang Feng just clicked on the attribute panel quickly, found the props column, and took out the promotional stand. After taking it out, he didn't forget to dust the promotional stand and wipe it to make it old.

Two minutes later, Jiang Feng came out holding an old publicity stand.

Wu Minqi stared at the promotional stand in Jiang Feng's hand, and felt that the stand looked familiar: "Fengfeng, do you think this promotional stand is very similar to the one you used in the Healthy Stir-Fry Restaurant?"

Jiang Feng didn't expect Wu Minqi's memory to be so good, and he almost broke out in a cold sweat, but his superb acting skills allowed him to control his facial expressions, so that no one else noticed.

"Aren't these promotional signs all the same? They look normal, maybe they were produced by the same manufacturer, and I bought them cheaply." Jiang Feng started laughing, picked up a rag and wiped off the old dust just now Lose.

The publicity stand is out, what should I write on it?

Just when Wu Minqi, Sun Jikai and Sun Maocai were still thinking about what to write on the basis of no discounts, promotions or tastings, Jiang Feng had already figured out what to write on the signboard, and found an oil-based pen from the cash register. With a swipe of a pen, he wrote on the publicity stand.

As soon as he wrote the word porridge, Jiang Feng realized that his handwriting was really not suitable for publicity.

"Qiqi, come here." Jiang Feng silently handed the pen to Wu Minqi.

Wu Minqi took the pen and didn't know what to write. She looked at Jiang Feng with a confused face, and even more confusedly stared at the word porridge on the promotional sign.

"Just write porridge, stir fry, various snacks, cold drinks, cold dishes are available, and the air conditioner is on," Jiang Feng said.

Wu Minqi:?

"That's it?" Wu Minqi and Sun Jikai said in unison.

"That's enough, trust me." Jiang Feng was very confident.

The three people who had eaten roasted whole lamb expressed their disbelief at all.

Although she didn't believe it, Wu Minqi still wrote it like this, and even added a smiley face and a heart at the end, which won the essence of Ji Yue's propaganda stand.

After finishing writing, Jiang Feng found a very good angle and put up the publicity stand at the door of the store to ensure that passers-by could see him at a glance.

Han Guishan's family had already eaten and did not move. Maybe it was because the air conditioner in the shop was really good and the seats were more comfortable. Wang Jing added another bowl of iced mung bean soup, and drank it while watching a TV series, while Han Youxin murmured that he wanted to play with his mobile phone.

Then Han Guishan rejected him on the grounds that he did not pass the final exam last semester. From Han Youxin's expression, Jiang Feng could tell that the kid didn't even think that the reason he couldn't play with his mobile phone was because of a four-month previous final exam.

You know, a semester is shorter than four months.

Sun Maocai felt that idleness was idleness. There were no customers in the store and he could not drag others in on the road to eat hard. It was useless to worry, so he simply scooped up a bowl of iced mung beans for himself, and drank mung bean soup like Wang Jing , while playing with the phone.

Sun Maocai's spirit of salted fish infected Wu Minqi, Sun Jikai and Jiang Feng, and the three followed suit. Those who drank sour plum soup drank sour plum soup, and those who drank cola drank cola. They all played with their phones while drinking ice drinks, as if they were not here to take the test. It's for a leisurely vacation.

This scene stunned the two workers who were temporarily arrested to work, and they also joined in, happily playing with their mobile phones.

The porridge shop is filled with a happy atmosphere.

The young couple who pushed the door in were dumbfounded.

They didn't know what they were thinking. Originally, they just came to the snack street to shop and eat. Because it was too hot at noon, they wanted to find a place to sit and drink some ice to rest. As a result, when passing by the porridge shop, I glanced at the signboard at the door, and was attracted by the cold drinks above and the air conditioner, and walked into the porridge shop as if my heels were uncontrollable.

Seeing a guest coming in, Wu Minqi quickly got up and put down her phone: "Do you two want something to eat?"

"Eat... eat some..." The girl who was holding her boyfriend's hand didn't know what to say for a moment. She originally wanted to go to the milk tea shop to buy a cup of sweet milk tea, but she didn't even want to go to the porridge shop.

It's all because the words "air conditioner open" on the promotional sign are so tempting that she accidentally walked in.

"Let's have a bowl of mung bean soup." The girl saw the half bowl of mung bean soup in front of Sun Maocai, and felt that the mung bean soup looked pretty good. The most important thing was that it was cold and still steaming, so it must be very refreshing to relieve the heat.

After speaking, the girl tugged at her boyfriend: "What about you?"

"Ah, I..." The boyfriend didn't realize why he came in, as if he came in with your girlfriend just now, so he showed his human nature, "I'll have a bowl of mung bean soup too."

The mung bean soup was made by Jiang Feng when he cooked the porridge in the morning. The mung bean soup produced by the three masters is definitely different from the mung bean soup made by ordinary street shops. But it is difficult to say exactly what is different. This kind of cold and refreshing, slightly sweet and delicate, and the wonderful taste of clearing heat and relieving summer heat can only be felt by drinking it yourself.

Wu Minqi brought two bowls of mung bean soup to the young couple.

The girl was obviously a little overheated. She picked up the bowl and took a big gulp. Almost as soon as the mung bean soup entered the mouth, her eyes widened as exaggeratedly as an anime character. Without her realizing it, she drank up the full mung bean soup in one go, leaving only the bottom layer of mung beans that had been stewed until they were very soft.

"Why are you drinking in such a hurry, be careful of choking." The boyfriend was startled by his girlfriend's action of drinking mung bean soup.

After eating a bowl of mung bean soup, the girl felt unsatisfied. She picked up a small spoon and scooped up a spoonful of mung beans, and chewed them carefully. Chewing the cold and sweet mung beans, she felt her whole body cool down.

"Their mung bean soup is very delicious." The girl looked surprised, "It's really amazing, it's not as delicious as mung bean soup."

The girl made no secret of her admiration.

The boyfriend couldn't hold back his laughter for a moment: "It doesn't taste like mung bean soup, what is mung bean soup, red bean soup?"

The girl slapped her boyfriend's arm slightly annoyed: "Really, the upstairs of their house is really delicious. If you don't believe me, try it. Well, give me another bowl of mung bean soup."

Only then did the boyfriend realize that his girlfriend wasn't lying to him, so he imitated the mung bean soup and took a big sip, gulping it down, still feeling unfinished.

"Give me another bowl!"

Just when the couple strongly demanded another bowl, a mother with two children walked into the store.

Children are always lively and outgoing, and make no secret of their thoughts and desires. As soon as the two children entered the store and saw Sun Maocai drinking mung bean soup, they pointed to the mung bean soup in front of him and shouted loudly: "Mom, I want to drink mung bean soup too!"

It's not a bad thing for children to drink mung bean soup, and it's not junk food like fried chicken with milk tea that parents avoid like snakes and scorpions.

The young mother led the two children to sit at the table next to the young couple, and said softly, "The waiter will bring you two bowls, no, three bowls of mung bean soup, and another basket of shrimp dumplings."

Sun Jikai who witnessed the whole process:?

He's not a fool, of course he knows why these customers come into the store, but he really has no way to understand why these customers come into the store.

"Is that okay?" Sun Jikai was startled.

"Of course." Jiang Feng smiled slightly, hiding his merit and fame, and went to the kitchen to make mung bean soup.

If this trend continues, the two pots he boiled in the morning may not be enough to sell.