Super Chef Tycoon

Chapter 1145 Conquering the Elderly Community

Chapter 1145 Conquering the Elderly Community
Chen Ming didn't remember to ask Yang Song until he ordered the skewers and was drinking orange soda leisurely.

"Brother Song, should I share your location?"

"No." Yang Song directly refused.

He asked again: "How is Xiaohan? Didn't she come with you?"

"Sister Han is really calm. Knowing that I'm coming, she can safely say that she went shopping." Chen Ming gave a thumbs up in admiration.

Yang Song: "As expected of my wife."

When Chen Ming came, he had to help.

"Brother Song, why do you choose to sell skewers here?"

In the community vegetable market with serious aging, it is difficult to see young and middle-aged people going back and forth, either the elderly or children.

The elderly and children are not the main force to eat barbecue.

"Giving back to the elders in Los Angeles, and giving children unforgettable childhood memories."

"Respecting the elderly and caring for children is everyone's responsibility." Yang Song looked at the elderly and children under the night and smiled meaningfully.

Chen Ming didn't understand what Yang Song meant at the time, but he would understand after ten, even 20, or even 30 years.

He also really underestimated the purchasing power of the elderly and young children.

The price of Yang Song's grilled skewers was listed, and not many people liked it, but when Chen Ming sat down on the small bench, Yang Song put on a posture and started grilling.

"It smells so good!"

"Where did the scent come from?"

"It's a barbecue stand!"

Grilled gluten, fish tofu, leeks, shiitake mushrooms, mutton skewers, and beef skewers are placed on the grill at the same time.

The vegetarian skewers and meat skewers are grilled together, and the aromas are mixed together, making it even more fragrant.

As the saying goes, the combination of meat and vegetables is even more delicious.

"Grandpa, I want to eat mutton skewers." The first person to speak was the little fat man holding a model airplane.

"Grandma, I want to eat mutton skewers and beef skewers too!" The little girl holding a table tennis racket was also not to be outdone.

"There's baked gluten and chicken wings, I want to eat!"

……

Human cubs, in the eyes of grandparents and grandparents, are beast-level existences.

Whenever they speak, there is very little possibility of being rejected.

"It's not expensive to buy for children?"

"What's so expensive? It's not expensive at all. Don't buy a hamburger and fried chicken sold by foreigners, it's cheaper than that, and it smells and looks better than that!"

"Why are you still in a daze? Hurry up and buy it, and you will have to queue again later."

Soon, the small bench in front of the snack cart was full, and Chen Ming who hadn't finished eating had to stand up to eat.

More and more people order grilled skewers, and basically everyone says: "I'll order two skewers first, if it doesn't taste good, forget it."

After eating.

"It's so delicious! The boss will add skewers to me!"

"Hey, Lao Li, don't overdo it. We ordered these three skewers of gluten gluten, two skewers of fried squid, and the milky steamed buns first."

"Ten skewers of pork belly, and chicken gizzards."

"Screws can also be baked, come and give me ten skewers to try."

More orders are added, and more people are added to the queue.

Yang Song can roast fifty skewers at a time, but Chen Ming can't separate the skewers.

"Yes, yes, yes, I remember that what you want is roasted gluten with rattan pepper, and what you want is roasted gluten with five spices. There are duck intestines. There are fifteen skewers in total, and there is no shortage of one skewer."

"Do you still want garlic chicken skewers? This skewer tastes great, are you sure you want it? Fifteen skewers? Are you sure you want this many? Are you afraid of indigestion after eating so much barbecue at night?"

"Do you want three mutton kidneys? Do you want roasted sixties and fresh shrimps?"

"Grilled oysters are fine, but grandpa and aunt, we really don't sell roast suckling pig today."

"Not even roasted whole lamb!"

Gu Baiwei came, Chen Ming was not that busy, but his little heart received an unprecedented shock.

"Am I old? Why is this group of elderly people different from what I remember?"

"Skewers with snowflakes, stinky tofu with snails, and red grilled soft-shelled turtles weigh more than two catties."

"There is also that grandfather who ordered roasted pig's trotters for his grandson, and ate crispy leg of lamb to accompany instant noodles."

Yang Song's barbecue stand, in addition to holding skewers, can also put iron plates for fried rice and fried noodles.

All kinds of fresh eating methods look like dark cuisine, even the young people of today may not dare to try them.

However, this group of uncles and aunts didn't even blink their eyes.

"Roast bullfrog, roast fat sausage, roast preserved egg and roast duck head, roast sea rabbit, two servings each!"

"Add three flame-roasted brain flowers here!"

"Give me roast chicken gizzards, roast duck gizzards, and roast eggs!"

……

Crazy.

Chen Ming was so irritated.

Yang Song greeted him: "Go and buy some more tables, chairs and benches. You can't let the guests eat standing up."

Chen Ming, who had almost finished eating standing up, looked at Yang Song and pointed to himself.

"You're fine. Eating while standing up is good for digestion. Go buy a table and chairs."

Xianxian Vegetable Market was supposed to be at eight o'clock, and all the food stalls and meat stalls would be closed for business. Usually at this time, there will be no people in the vegetable market, and it is quiet enough to shoot ghost movies, but today it is very lively, as if catching a big set.

Various tables, chairs and benches are lined up in front of Yang Song's snack cart.

Grandparents take their grandchildren, and grandparents take their grandchildren. After eating and taking a short break, they give up their seats to others, and they don’t rush to leave. They walk around in circles nearby and see acquaintances chatting.

Most of the people have lived in this area for most of their lives, and they are all acquaintances.

When chatting with acquaintances, you can't stop after starting, and someone always brings up new topics.

Chatting back and forth, the topic direction is fixed, and the content cannot escape the barbecue.

"How long has it been since you had such an exciting barbecue?"

"It's been a long time. This kebab has the same taste as the kebab I ate when I went to XJ to pick cotton. I finally found the taste of the past."

"I eat this skewer and feel the taste is very familiar."

"Don't tell me, I am familiar with this handsome guy who grills skewers."

"Wait a minute, I look familiar too."

"Put on your glasses and take a closer look."

"I'll take a look too!"

……

Only at this time, grandpa and aunt are like grandpa and aunt.

"Brother Song, there are only two tables, chairs and benches suitable for the night market in a five-kilometer radius. I emptied them all, and the proprietress was so excited that she gave me spicy noodles. I really can't buy any more."

Yang Song looked up from the grill.

"Fuck!"

Almost committed a dense phobia.

"Why do you buy so many?"

The vegetable market is full.

"There are so many people."

There were also a few old men who couldn't find a place to sit, so they sat directly on the vegetable vendor's table, just dangling their legs and eating skewers, which was quite beautiful.

"Isn't there just so many people?"

Yang Song nodded: "Then don't buy it, you won't be able to put it down if you buy it again."

Chen Ming just wanted to breathe a sigh of relief.

"Give me another baby dish and lobster!"

Yang Song could only apologize: "I'm sorry, the ingredients are used up, so I can't bake."

"What? No ingredients?" Chen Ming was the most irritated, and hurried to pick up the several fresh-keeping barrels where the ingredients were stored.

One is empty, two are empty, three and four are still only air.

"How can there be no more? I'm not full yet!"

Yang Song: "Don't think I don't remember, you ate thirty skewers."

He and Gu Baiwei were really so busy that they didn't eat anything, and they were so hungry right now.

(End of this chapter)

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