The Strongest Man On Earth: Starting From Setting Up A Street Stall

"Wow, it smells so good!"

Cheng Zilan was worrying about what to eat tonight, when he suddenly smelled an alluring fragrance.

She flapped her nostrils like a little squirrel and followed the scent to a stall.

Her big bright eyes stared straight at the golden egg fried rice in the pot.

After swallowing secretly, Cheng Zilan stared at the golden rice grains in the pot, unable to tolerate anything else.

"Boss, how do you sell egg fried rice?"

Zhao Yan raised his eyes and saw that the customer was a pretty woman with fair complexion.

“A portion of fried rice, 88.”

"Ah? 88?" Cheng Zilan's beautiful eyes widened with surprise on her pretty face.

"Haha, kid, are you crazy about money? A portion of fried rice costs 88? Only fools eat it!"

The strong man who had just sent away a guest heard the price and sneered without hesitation.

"Beauty, come to my place to eat fried rice. This guy's fried rice is notoriously unpalatable, and no one in the night market buys it from him."

After stepping on Zhao Yan, the strong man began to intercept the guests.

He has done this kind of thing a lot these days.

Lao Wang on the side said nothing. Although he also felt that only a fool would buy it at this price, he would not say it out loud.

He always likes to be kind to others and will not offend others easily.

"this..."

Cheng Zilan looked hesitant.

I've been too busy recently and haven't been to the night market for many days.

Therefore, she had not learned the original owner's cooking skills before.

"Do you want to eat?" Zhao Yan ignored the strong man and sometimes he cried.

Looking at the fragrant golden rice grains in the paper bowl in front of me, it is decorated with green green onions and red diced carrots.

Just her appearance made Cheng Zilan's heart flutter.

"I want!"

Cruelly, she chose to trust her sense of smell.

"Girl, you are so confused!" The strong man lamented.

If he had known that this silly girl liked more expensive ones, he would have ordered a portion of 88 fried noodles.

You got this guy for nothing!

One bowl of fried rice is worth several bowls of fried noodles!

Quickly scanning the QR code to pay, Cheng Zilan took the fried rice and couldn't wait to take a small bite.

Hmm~

Oh my God, how could there be such delicious egg fried rice? !

Cheng Zilan squinted his eyes with a look of enjoyment on his face.

The golden egg liquid wraps the chewy rice, plus chopped green onion and diced radish. The flavors of various ingredients are perfectly blended together.

Cheng Zilan just stood there, eating bite after bite.

His expression was like that of a greedy cat that had secretly eaten dried fish, extremely satisfied.

Lao Wang, who was watching with cold eyes, was confused.

He secretly came to Zhao Yan and asked, "Xiao Zhao, where did you find the actor? His acting skills are so good that you can't tell at all."

If he hadn't eaten it before, he would have believed it.

No wonder Xiao Zhao is so confident and has hidden such a skill.

Thinking of this, Lao Wang's heart moved slightly and he wanted to imitate it.

Now that Xiao Zhao is so involved, he can't lag behind!

As for the attractive aroma of the egg fried rice, Lao Wang took it for granted that Zhao Yan had used additives.

There are many doorways here.

To sum up, it is all technology and hard work.

"..."

Seeing Lao Wang ready to make a move, Zhao Yan was speechless.

This is all about strength, right?

Why is he an actor? shallow!

Cheng Zilan's exaggerated expression was noticed by several diners around him.

They were shocked and confused. Is it such an exaggeration?

The strong man originally thought that this silly girl would curse Zhao Yan a few times after tasting the fried rice.

Who knew he would be waiting for such an ecstatic expression.

His heart moved, and he quickly figured it out, "Boy, you are so shameless. You actually asked someone to trick everyone into buying your 88 fried rice. Won't your conscience hurt?"

The strong man's loud voice attracted many diners.

"What a profiteer! 88 for a portion of fried rice?"

"No wonder, it turned out to be a trap."

"Yeah, I've bought this fried rice before, and it almost gave me away."

"+1, I tasted it and threw it to my dog, but he sniffed it in disgust and went back to the kitchen to make me four dishes and one soup."

"But it smells so good..."

Facing the pointing diners, Zhao Yan did not panic at all and glanced at the strong man coldly.

Damn it, from now on, you won’t even be able to sell a single piece of fried rice noodles until all the ingredients are used up!

"Brothers and sisters, if you want to try it, don't worry. If you just have a taste, if it doesn't taste good, you will smash my stall!"

Cheng Zilan also came to his senses after finishing a meal, and quickly explained: "Everyone misunderstood, I work in Zhonghai Building, I am not asking for help, this fried rice is really delicious, I swear!"

There was a commotion in the crowd, and soon a man wearing glasses came out.

"I'll try!"

"Okay, wait a minute."

five minutes later.

The bespectacled man brought the fried rice, hesitated for a moment, and ate a spoonful with his eyes closed.

"Fuck!"

The ultimate taste bloomed in his mouth, and the bespectacled man's expression changed drastically.

"Haha, let me just say this guy asked for it."

Seeing the bespectacled man's face, the strong man smiled proudly.

You deserve it! Don't listen to his advice.

The man with glasses didn't say anything, and quickly ate another spoonful, two spoonfuls...

"?"

The strong man's smile froze on his face.

Are you fucking sick? It’s so unpalatable to that extent, yet you’re still taking spoonful after spoonful?

"Enjoyed! It's my first time to eat such delicious egg fried rice. I want another bowl!"

The man with glasses licked the bowl and said to Zhao Yan with unfinished thoughts.

The onlookers were numb.

What's going on? Aren’t you here to crack down on counterfeiters? Why do you look more like a bastard than that little girl just now?

Finally, some diners couldn't help their curiosity and placed an order.

Seeing that the misunderstanding was resolved, Cheng Zilan felt relieved.

He smiled slightly and left quietly.

after an hour.

In front of Zhao Yan's stall, diners stood or sat, each holding a piece of egg fried rice.

All of them had ecstatic expressions on their faces and ate their rice with big mouthfuls.

Lao Wang was dumbfounded.

He watched these diners helplessly, as if they were possessed by evil spirits, and paid for the 88 fried rice without blinking.

Then while eating, he was still praising it.

"What went wrong?" Lao Wang murmured with dull eyes.

Otherwise, should I also raise the price?

66 for a sausage?

Lao Wang seemed to have opened the door to a new world.

It turns out that everyone is so rich and he sold it too cheaply before. These people must have thought that his intestines were not serious.

The ones he sells are a bit more expensive, so everyone must think they are good sausages!

The strong man looked at the diners lining up in front of Zhao Yan's stall, his eyes dull.

impossible!

Absolutely impossible!

Are these people idiots?

88 yuan for a portion of fried rice? Wait in line to buy it?

His fried rice noodles cost ten yuan each, but he didn't sell any of them? ? ?

The time soon came to around nine o'clock in the evening.

"There are no ingredients. Let's disperse! I'm sorry. If you want to eat tomorrow, come early."

Shaking his sore arm, Zhao Yan apologized to the diners lining up behind him.

After frying a hundred portions of egg-fried rice in a row, he almost died from exhaustion.

"Isn't it? Boss, I've been waiting for so long and it's gone?"

"Oh, let's go. I've been waiting longer than you, so I still haven't eaten."

"Let's go. Come over as soon as you get off work tomorrow."

Zhao Yan cleaned up the stall, apologized repeatedly, and went home.