Chapter Forty-Seven: The Path of the God of Food
The peddler was stunned, these three pieces of silver were enough to buy three such stalls.
He hurriedly took the money with a smile, "Thank you, uncle." Then he put the silver in his mouth and bit it hard, and confirmed that it was full of silver, and then walked away happily.
Jiang Asheng likes to eat the tofu skin here, this kind of thing Li Yifan and a well-informed person don't need to inquire much, just look at it.
There is a sequence of hearing the Tao, and there is a specialization in the art industry.
The Wheel King is certainly powerful, but Li Yifan also has his own strengths. That's cheating and abduction.
According to the development of the plot of the movie, Jiang Asheng's wife, the world-famous drizzle, will buy her husband a piece of bean skin here. This is Li Yifan's chance, and he plans to poison that bean skin.
No one expected that the famous Wheel King of the underground world would set up a stall in the noisy world and sell bean skin. Li Yifan didn't think about it, he just felt that he was really sorry for the villain of this movie. Shame on the other party.
He had just stood at the back of the stall, pretending to make bean skin.
At this time, a ruffian-looking man walked up to the shop and said, "Boss, let's have a bean skin."
Li Yifan looked at him blankly, but in his heart was 10,000 grass and mud horses galloping: I won't do it!
But he couldn't say this, he set up his own stall to sell tofu skin, and someone came to buy it, but he said no. This is also too suspicious.
Recalling the vendor's techniques and materials for making bean skin, Li Yifan hurriedly made one and handed it to the other party tremblingly.
He doesn't know how to cook, ordinary vegetables can be fried half-baked, let alone such a complex bean skin.
It's not so much a tofu skin as a dark dish.
The ruffian took it, but didn't mean to pay. He raised his head contemptuously at Li Yifan, and walked towards the distance in three steps.
He took a bite, then his face changed, and then he took another bite, and his face changed again. When I took the third bite, I only took a few steps, and then I "poofed", foamed at the mouth directly, and fainted.
A Jianghu Langzhong happened to pass by, stepped forward to probe the other party's snort, shook his head, and sighed: "Hey! It seems that he has been poisoned and can't be saved." ”
Li Yifan covered his eyes and turned his head away in embarrassment.
"Mother, I want to eat tofu skin!"
At this time, the two of them stood in front of the stall again. One was a woman in a green shirt, and the other was a little fat man with braids. It's not as tall as the stall.
The woman in the green shirt smiled and said to her son, "Okay, my mother will buy it for you." As she spoke, she turned her gaze to Li Yifan and asked, "Boss, how do you sell bean skin?"
has just eaten people to death, for the scene just now, Li Yifan still had palpitations, and waved his hand again and again, "Don't sell it!"
"How do you do business, and you don't do business when you come to the door?" the woman in the green shirt frowned and said unhappily.
Li Yifan was about to speak, when suddenly, the system prompt interrupted him, "Ding! Congratulations to the master for opening the hidden mission - the path of the god of food." ”
"The master needs to sell a thousand copies of the bean skin before the main quest is completed. ”
"A thousand?"
"A thousand copies!"
Li Yifan was a little desperate, so he made the first one and ate people to death. How do you sell a thousand copies?
He thought for a moment and said, "System, what's the reward for completing the hidden mission?"
"The rewards are random, but much more generous than the rewards of normal missions. ”
"Okay, then I'll give it a try!" Hearing this, Li Yifan mustered up his energy.
Although ordinary people can't hear the sound of the system, they can hear Li Yifan's voice. The mother and son over there looked at Li Yifan dumbfounded, talking to himself, feeling that he had encountered a mental illness.
The woman in the green shirt didn't wait for the other party to come back to her senses, and hurriedly left with the little fat man in her arms.
By the time Li Yifan reached an agreement with the system, the booth was already empty. The so-called good things don't go out, and bad things spread thousands of miles. The news that the ruffian had died of poisoning after eating his bean skin unknowingly spread all over the streets.
It was already very difficult to sell a thousand copies at his level, and this time it was even more difficult.
After thinking for a while, Li Yifan seemed to have figured out something.
I saw him go to the vegetable market and buy a few catties of fine tenderloin and a large basket of eggs. Get busy.
He doesn't know how to make tofu skin, but he can make meatloaf. The patty is much simpler, just mix the eggs with flour, then fry the meat, roll the meat in, and it's done.
Li Yifan said he would do it, he was determined to refer to the deer as a horse, and sell dog meat on the head of a sheep. Although it is a meat patty, but the brand with bean skin is hung, as long as the system does not object, it is counted.
Soon, the first fragrant patty was ready. He tasted it himself and thought it tasted good. I made a dozen or so in one go.
But an embarrassing situation arose, no one dared to buy it, and no one even dared to approach his stall. The surrounding area is talking about eating the bean skin poisoning he made.
"Have you heard? The bean skin in that store is not authentic, and you will have diarrhea when you eat it. ”
"Fart, what diarrhea. Eating that bean skin will kill people. I saw him pour rat poison into the bean skin!"
"Isn't that killing people in broad daylight, why don't you see the government arrest him?"
"Don't talk nonsense, according to reliable sources, this man is a flower thief, and the stall is just a cover-up. Set up a stall during the day, and steal other people's wives at night! I saw with my own eyes that he was fooling around with the mother-in-law of Lao Wang's family next door. ”
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Li Yifan's ears and eyes are bright, every word of these people's discussions is clearly heard by him, listening to these nonsense fabricated news, he can't help but have a black line on his face.
No one dared to come to patronize the business at the moment, so he thought about it and found a plank.
A sign was quickly erected in front of the stall, which read: No money for meatloaf, free tasting. The top 10 will receive an additional tael of silver.
The Wheel King is already very rich, even if it is to give away a thousand copies of tofu for free or even give a thousand copies upside down, it is not a big deal. It's a pity that the system has made it clear that it is for him to sell a thousand copies. So I had to get a modern marketing method.
Sure enough, the modern economic strategy from the 22nd century paid off.
Soon three or four people tentatively walked to the stall, picked up the ten meatloafs, trembling, and did not dare to put them in their mouths. Although ten taels of silver is not a few, people always spare their lives, and it is not worth it to put their lives on the line for these money. Besides, it is not clear whether the owner of this small stall is talking or not.
Three of the four tastingers were beggars.
A little beggar with a broken hat held the meatloaf, winked at Li Yifan, and asked timidly, "Is it true that you eat bread for free and give silver?"
The little beggar's face was dirty, but the voice was a girl.
Li Yifan took out a certain amount of gold from his arms, stuffed it into her arms, and touched her head, "This is for you." Also, little girl, let me correct you, it's not a cake, it's a bean skin!"
The little girl beggar did not speak, and looked at the gold in her arms with a stunned expression.
Seeing that the stall owner was so bold, naturally no one doubted the authenticity of this event.
The four of them picked up the meatloaf and stuffed it into their mouths. To their surprise, the patty was not only not unpalatable, but also exceptionally tasty.
In those days, it was nice to have something like tofu skin wrapped in minced meat. Look at the bean skin made by Li Yifan, no, it's a meatloaf. Not only willing to put oil, but also willing to put meat.
Put three taels of meat in half a catty of cake. Can it not be delicious?