Gourmet conquest starts from the entertainment industry

When I got home, I started to process the crayfish without saying a word. With the experience in the morning, it is much faster to handle the crayfish now, and practice makes perfect. After filling the box at four o'clock, I stopped. I went to the lake to pull the shrimp pots and filled up the lobsters in several pools.

Zhou Mochen also breathed a sigh of relief. The first day was a hectic one. After taking a break for a sip of tea, I found that there were many messages and private messages in the comment area of ​​the flash news video.

"Brother, why are you closed. Where's my lobster?"

"Who told you to come late, I went early, oh, this crayfish is so delicious."

"I just arrived in Sucheng, and I saw the message you sent. I'll wipe it. Is it so unlucky?"

"It's a pity that you guys didn't get to eat it. Let me tell you, my brother's craftsmanship is amazing, and the quality of the lobster is also very high. It's a reward!"

"These are not the key points, the point is brother, will you open the door at night?"

"Open the door, my brother said, the door opens at 6:30 in the evening. I witnessed the whole tragedy. I went, and my brother just closed the door. It's a crime."

"That's good, that's good."

Zhou Mochen was relieved when he saw someone come out to explain. Then he apologized.

"I'm sorry, manpower is limited, and the stocking capacity has reached its peak. Please forgive me. It will start at 6:30 in the evening. I will send a notice when it is sold out and closes."

"It's okay, just prepare more at night, let's go early, or you will lose a lot if you don't have anything to eat at night."

"Ditto, queue up ahead of time."

"+1."

After taking a nap for a while, I woke up and saw that the time was almost up, and then drove out the door in a tricycle.

I ran to the entrance of the snack street and saw many people surrounded in front of my shop. The scene was very surprising. After discovering Zhou Mochen's tricycle, everyone's eyes were focused on Zhou Mochen, and no one spoke for a moment. One person looked at more than a dozen pairs of eyes, and the scene was once awkward.

"Can you give way to trouble?" Zhou Mochen took the lead in breaking the tranquility at the moment.

"Everyone, get out of the way and let the boss come in. If there is a second more traffic jam, the lobster will be eaten a second later." A person in the crowd shouted, and the crowd separated instantly, allowing Zhou Mochen's tricycle to have space to drive past.

"Are you really here to line up?" Zhou Mochen asked a person in front of the door after moving his things and parked the car, prepared a set of supplies.

"Otherwise, buy it early and rest assured." The person who responded was calm.

"Okay, let's start ordering." Zhou Mochen started to heat up the oil after finishing speaking.

The line was not very neat, like a tacit agreement, one after another began to order and pay for the buffet. The printer was also working non-stop, reminding Zhou Mochen to refuel.

Zhou Mochen's two pots are on the same page, and the smooth operation has feasted the eyes of the guests. At this time, there is a documentary with a proper BGM. Some also started video recording early.

As each portion of lobster comes out of the pan, fewer and fewer people line up in front of the store. After finishing the last lobster, Zhou Mochen also breathed a sigh of relief. Looking at the time, he has been working hard for more than an hour. This group of guests is really enthusiastic, like Solitaire.

The nearby snacks are also very happy. Aiwujiwu, the customer ordered lobster based on the principle of proximity, which brought a lot of traffic to the few shops that were originally in normal business.

Zhou Mochen has driven the improvement of the surrounding economy by his own power.

"Such a handsome little brother, it's a pity to sell the night market. I'm going to save him. He's like my male god. It's great that the male god has no chance. This one still exists."

"The one upstairs must be a big guy who picks his feet, stay away from my male god."

"So many people buy it, maybe it's a trust, but it looks delicious."

"Little brother, I want to give birth to a monkey for you."

"Hey, upstairs, we humans can solve it internally, so I don't need to worry about it, we don't need to mess with it!"

"Hahaha, I'm dying of laughter, the one upstairs, god damn it."

The video of Zhou Mochen cooking was uploaded to the flash news video by the diners. With the increase of the click-through rate, more and more people became curious about it, and after some searching, they found Qinghe Yipin's account.

"Oh, it's finally finished, I'm so hungry." Su Qian had just finished her painting, her growling stomach seemed to be protesting to herself.

"... buzzing" the mobile phone vibrated in the quiet studio.

"Hey, what are you doing!" Su Qian said weakly, she was exhausted by an output of inspiration.

"Yo, it sounds like you've been squeezed dry again. Are you still alive? I've called you several times and don't know how to answer it." Li Xin has long been used to the state of his girlfriend's paintings.

"What kind of tiger and wolf words are you talking about? I hate it. I can't stop the inspiration when it comes. You know me. Xiao Xinxin, I'm hungry."

"Hey, it's so nasty. I just asked you for dinner. It's still your favorite. It's become popular on the Internet. It's newly opened. I heard it's delicious."

"Really? Go now, Xiao Xinxin, come and pick me up, I don't have the strength to drive anymore." Su Qian's eyes lit up when he heard the delicious food.

"I really can't do anything about you, hurry up and pack up, and arrive at the gate of your community in 10 minutes."

"Okay, see you later, my dear, I love you."

At this time, Zhou Mochen stared dumbfounded at the boys and girls lined up neatly in front of him.

"Little brother, we are from your support group. I am the head of the group, Murong Ruoxue. I brought the members of the group to support you today. Hehe..."

What the hell. Sell ​​a crayfish and form a support group. Do young people nowadays play like this? The diners around were completely dumbfounded by this.

"Thank you for your support." Looking at the team in front of him, Zhou Mochen was also very happy. It's a great feeling to have fans.

Who makes the value of appearance equal to justice? A traffic topic with craftsmanship and appearance. Thank God for the weight loss success. If Zhou Mochen looks ugly, look, look again, look slowly.

"Hey, this is your lobster. Welcome to come again next time." Zhou Mochen said as he handed the packed lobster to Murong Ruoxue and the others.

"Thank you little brother, what's your name?"

"Zhou Mochen!" After finishing speaking, he continued to work on his own affairs.

"Wow, brother Mochen's voice is so warm, it looks 6 or 7 points like the male god, so handsome."

"That's right, Brother Mochen, fulfill all my fantasies. Although I don't make much money, I will get ahead sooner or later."

"I'm afraid you have misunderstood that you don't make much money." Someone with a heart calculated Zhou Mochen's operating profit. The normal catering profit is about 40%. The turnover of this night adds up. Don't forget that it is still half price. The uncle muttered after hearing what the boys and girls said.

"Didn't lie to you, isn't it very popular? It's not for anything else, it's just this gesture, it's a reward." Li Xin dragged Su Qian over and happened to see this scene.

"Yeah, this crayfish is not ordinary when you smell it. I think I have been in the shrimp world for decades, but I have never seen such a crayfish. It is a reward." Su Qian's attention was focused on the crayfish.

"It's our turn soon, this little brother is so fast." Li Xin rolled his eyes, this best friend is good at everything, just crazy, crazy about painting, crazy about food, and even more resistant to crayfish nothing.

As soon as the words came out, the other diners glanced at the beautiful pair of sisters, and they always felt like you were driving.

"Cough, cough, I mean, my little brother is moving fast, you can't give up the treatment, what are you thinking about?" Li Xin looked at all the eyes on him, and concealed his embarrassment.

With the passage of time, the busy time finally passed, and with a lot of operations, Zhou Mochen became more and more comfortable in controlling the heat. Through the feedback of the food itself, you can know the ideal time to cook the food.

Looking at the empty box, Zhou Mochen also started to pack his things and prepare to go home.

9:30, a full three hours. The bosses around were speechless for a while, can you have a little professionalism, the closing is so early, the night market has just started, you can't do it, you are still young.

"Brother, you are enough, you still come. Can't you bring more lobsters? You make us very embarrassed by doing this." Zhou Mochen, who had just arrived, looked at the diners who had packed their things, and said with tangled faces.

"I'm sorry. Hurry up early tomorrow. I brought a lot today. I didn't expect it to sell so fast. Thank you for your support."

"Okay, come early tomorrow. It's a crime." After saying that, they entered the barbecue restaurant next to them.

In a corner of the barbecue restaurant, there are two people at a table, all working hard to eat crayfish. No one spoke. Seeing more and more lobster shells, the four lobsters were wiped out. The two protagonists finally raised their heads.

"It's really comfortable. This little brother is a bit interesting. The quality and taste of the lobster are top choices. No wonder the business is so good."

"Smelly Qianqian, don't you know how to eat slowly? Look, you've already eaten all the lobsters, and I haven't eaten enough yet." Li Xin looked at the lobster shells in front of him compared with the ones in front of Su Qian, and there was no difference at all. comparability. A look of grievance.

"Okay, okay, it's confiscated. I'll go buy some more. I think I can eat some more. Wait." Su Qian took off her disposable gloves and turned to walk towards the lobster shop.

"What's the situation, people, why is the door closed." Su Qian looked at the closed door with a puzzled face. If it weren't for the smell of lobster between her lips and teeth, Su Qian wouldn't be sure that she had bought lobster in this place. Look at the time, it's only 9:50.

However, the heartbroken man has returned home now. For Zhou Mochen, this time is just right. Judging from today's trial operation, he is really busy alone.

A total of 200 catties of lobster was collected in the morning and afternoon, and a total of 16,800 was collected. This is only after the discount. Is it so profitable to sell a crayfish? Zhou Mochen's cost is only that small part.

With the ferment of time, especially the popularity of the first day of business, Zhou Mochen's account number of followers increased sharply.

"Are all the crayfish sellers so rude now? It's too early to close the door."

"That's right, it's too short-lasting. Brother, you can't do this. It's embarrassing for me."

"You can't blame my brother, it's been more than three hours, and it's almost the same."

"You all restrain yourself, what are you talking about. There are not many such big crayfish on the market. You can still supply them in unlimited quantities."

"That's right, my little brother is alone, and he must be tired to deal with so many of us. Calm down."

"By the way, I was passing by, and seeing your comments, I feel that what you are talking about is not the same thing."

"Be confident and take the feeling away."

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"I'm sorry everyone. The number of crayfish is limited, and the daily supply is limited to 200 catties. Friends who haven't eaten it, please go early tomorrow. The ordering system will have a balance in the facility tomorrow, and we won't let everyone wait in vain."

Looking at the noisy comment area, Zhou Mochen couldn't help it. He is not superhuman, and 200 catties a day has reached his limit. Fast to do, slow to process. You can't hire someone to handle the lobsters, that's even more troublesome. Simply earning 200 catties a day is quite a lot, so be content.

Reply to the user's message. Zhou Mochen turned around and entered the star pearl. The vegetables in the field are really different every day. It's really gratifying to watch, some of the fruits are starting to bear fruit. Zhou Mochen didn't care about the cost in order to eat the fruit, and the star marrow liquid seemed to be free of money. This is why Zhou Mochen discovered that this spiritual liquid can accelerate the growth of plants.

Drinking tea has become a part of Zhou Mochen's life. Make a pot of tea, lie down on the recliner, hold a book in your hand, and read slowly.

Zhou Mochen's scholarly temperament was slowly developed in this way, and his broad knowledge also made him see his own shortcomings. It is said that the more you learn, the less you feel you know.

The food cultures of the two worlds confirm and collide with each other here in Zhou Mochen. He really underestimated the diet of his own country before. The inheritance of diet in every country is not so simple. It is something that can stir up wind and rain in the long river of history. Although it is so simple, it highlights the wisdom shown by people in historical migration.

Zhou Mochen also understood that food is not just delicious. That is one-sided stuff. It's more about experiencing the flavors of life. Or happy, or sad, or miss, or moved, mixed flavors. Looking at it this way, Zhou Mochen still has a long way to go.

He suddenly wanted to taste the taste of the dishes made by his master Chef, whether it was the taste of the world, or the taste of the fairy world. Or what should the dishes of the God of Cooking who stands at the pinnacle of human culinary skills taste like. Is it the smell of hell? Otherwise, why is it called Hell's Chef?

A thought flashed through his mind, and Zhou Mochen went straight to the wine cellar. He took two wine glasses and a wine taker at the door, and went to the place where the liquor is stored. The wine cellar is very large, and the God of Cookery is still a good wine man. Lu Chi can easily get lost in it. Rows of wine cellars. The amount is astonishing. There are wine jars of various specifications.

Zhou Mochen walked to the position of the middle-level spirit-level wine. Here are all 5-jin wine jars, and there are many kinds of wine jars. Open the wine jars with Jing and Yong written in it, and take out a glass each. Wine above the spirit level is brewed by the God of Cookery. It's a pity that the fairy wine can't be opened for the time being.

Go back to the gazebo in the courtyard and rinse your mouth with warm water. Pick up the still wine and sip it slowly, it feels warm and moist, like a long drizzle. Then the chaotic thoughts returned to calm. One word transparent. good wine. After drinking this glass of wine, Zhou Mochen slowed down for a while. This wine is not suitable for dinner and drinking, it is suitable for drinking alone. Taste slowly, it is most suitable when there is rain and snow.

Zhou Mochen drank another glass of brave wine in one gulp. Smelling the aroma of the wine, he felt that this wine should be drunk like this. As expected, it was hot but not intense. It was as if a scorching sun was rising inside him. The spirit is uplifted, and the self-confidence cannot be added. The momentum from the inside out comes out through the body. It is brave but not reckless. It's like marching wine.

The God of Cookery is worthy of being the God of Cookery, and he used wine to teach Zhou Mochen the direction to go. Xingyishen, is this the path he will take in the future? It also made his heart, which was about to swell, soothe and then return to peace. Pie from the sky is not so good, the mind can determine how far you can go, Zhou Mochen is lucky.

The wine is not intoxicating, everyone is intoxicated, and Zhou Mochen, whose mood has improved, let go of everything, and fell asleep on the recliner in the Xingchenzhu. After falling asleep, he didn't realize that the suction power of the star beads gradually increased, and a large amount of star power merged into the world inside the beads, and the handful of emerald green dripped faster. Zhou Mochen also benefited greatly from this feast.

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