Chapter 8 Blackmail

The lad was in a hurry.

He is not picky, and directly said: "As long as you can cook it." ”

The owner of the bun stall next to him also poked his head out, Chen Han's tone was so hard just now, he really wanted to see his true strength.

Chen Han adjusted the gas hood damper to adjust the fire to the maximum. Han Bo knows how to cook, and although this set of equipment is simple, it is definitely enough.

The blue flames burned fiercely.

Oil is added to the pot, ingredients are added to it, and water vapor and flames are stirring in the pot.

Chen Han grabbed the handle of the pot, shook his wrist, and the ingredients jumped up like a shock, and the cake shreds and the soup were fully integrated, returning to the pot.

The owner of the bun stall looked straight in his eyes.

In less than a minute, the fried cakes are packed into disposable lunch boxes.

"it! Great, amazing!" the young man was full of praise, he took the lunch box and picked up the chopsticks, blew a few mouthfuls of hot air, and ate directly.

The fragrance fills the mouth.

Stir-fried cakes tend to stick to the pan, so many cooks put a lot of oil.

The fried cake in front of me is not greasy at all, but also has a light vegetable aroma, the vegetables are brightly colored, and everything is just right.

"Whew...... Scald...... Hot!" the young man shouted, but the chopsticks would stop.

"All five copies are done, scan the code or cash?"

The young man hadn't finished the fried cakes yet, he straightened his neck and swallowed the shredded cakes in his mouth, "Don't worry, bring me another one!"

"You'll have to wait. Han Muxue pointed to his side, and several passers-by were attracted by Chen Han's craftsmanship and had already begun to line up.

The young man was very unwilling, paid the bill and walked back with the bag, and looked at the time again, but it was only five minutes.

Gradually, there was already a queue of people in front of the stalls.

Han Muxue became more and more surprised, it was the first time that the stall had been so lively for more than two months. If it develops like this, it should be able to make a lot of money.

The most important thing is that Chen Han doesn't need a helper at all, and the operation is smooth and smooth, which looks pleasing to the eye.

Chen Han constantly runs the "Taiyi Sutra". With the help of the breath, the strength is retracted and released freely, the spoon is easily reversed, and most importantly, with the help of the exercises, the sense of smell, hearing and vision are increasing day by day.

He could clearly feel the temperature of the flame, the color change of the ingredients in the pot, and the change of flavor.

Every time a dish is stir-fried, it is not only an improvement in Chen Han's cooking skills, but also an improvement in strength.

Vendors who fried stinky tofu, grilled cold noodles, and sold steamed buns began to complain.

Chen Han's appearance stole a lot of customers. Even, the sound of the Chinese restaurant on the street is not as hot as his here.

Ingredients are falling rapidly.

Han Muxue felt that there were fewer things to prepare.

The rice was soon gone, then the pho, the noodles, and finally only the fried pans remained...... Vegetables are also starting to run short.

In the end, there were still people in line, and the ingredients were all sold out, so the stall could only be closed early.

"It's sold so much, look at what the stupid doctor has to say, but unfortunately I still want to taste what your cooking tastes like. ”

"Don't be unhappy, I'll open a small stove for you when you go back. ”

"That's what you said, don't go back. Han Muxue was overjoyed, and murmured, "Brother Xiao Chen, what do you want to do in the future?"

"I watched the news two days ago and said that Linhai is a city abandoned by food. When I make more money, I'm going to open a decent restaurant. When the time comes, you can open a small stove for my sister Mu Xue every day. ”

"No, I don't. Han Muxue's cheeks flushed for a moment, "I'...... I'm going to clean up. As soon as he turned his head, his face suddenly became ugly.

A few figures walked at the corner of the street.

The people at the front put their hands in their pockets, and their steps were very arrogant.

"It's Sun Kui. ”

"Why did this evil star come about? ”

The eyes of the surrounding vendors were also full of fear.

Sun Kui is less than 1.6 meters tall, although he is short, he is very famous in Nancheng.

Seven or eight years ago, he was still a stick, and he went to help the boss ask for accounts, and he was angry that the creditor was beaten by several thugs.

He curled his legs to protect the vital point, and let the other party get tired from the fight. He got up like no one was right, and continued to provoke: "Have you eaten shit? ”

Everyone was about to get angry, but they saw Sun Kui stabbing a fruit knife into his arm.

I've never seen anyone so themselves.

The thugs were stunned and looked stupid.

Sun Kui said with a smile: "People have also been beaten, and their anger has come out." It's time to pay it back. If you don't pay back the money, Lao Tzu will work hard with you! Kill one is enough, kill two to make money, and those who are not afraid of death will make up in front of their grandfather!"

The creditor was also frightened, he had never seen such a fatal person, and quickly repaid the money.

Afterwards, Sun Kui became famous. Many asked him to help watch the show. Sun Kui also took a cut from it, and once someone came to make trouble, he would retaliate and call him ruthless.

Some women fall into the dust of the market and feel cheap. And they came to please him in every way, and were willing to lie in his arms. Seek protection in this way.

The stall owners all recognize this evil star.

Not only this street, there are many fields in Linhai that are under his control, and he will personally go out this time, there must be something big.

Sun Kui walked straight to Chen Han's stall, grabbed the vegetable basket, threw it on the ground, and stepped on it.

"Yesterday, my friend ate a meal of fried noodles at your place, and he had a stomach trouble all night, and he was sent to the hospital in the morning, how to pay?!"

"Yesterday, we didn't come out of the stall. ”

"It's you, don't pretend to be stupid, don't want to be responsible!" Sun Kui finished speaking, kicking on the stall car.

Syllable!

The stall car tilted violently, but thanks to Chen Han's hand and dragging, it didn't fall down. But the lunch box and wok on it all fell to the ground.

"I know your surname is Chen, and you don't even have a sense of taste! You can't tell the difference between shit and sweet potatoes in front of you, so do you also serve stir-fried vegetables?" Sun Kui pointed at Chen Han with a humiliation.

Gradually, it approached Chen Han's bottom line.

"I won't tell you about him. Han Muxue stopped in front of Chen Han, and this action surprised the surrounding customers and stall owners.

I didn't expect the quiet and weak girl to have such a fierce side.

Chen Han hurriedly pulled Han Muxue behind him and said, "Say, what do you want?" There are many people on the other side, and he is really afraid that when he makes a move, Han Muxue will rush forward.

"100,000! My friend had a gastrointestinal resection yesterday, and my Sun Kui didn't bully anyone. After Sun Kui finished speaking to the onlookers, his face was Chen Han, "I can't take it out, I smashed your stall and chopped off your hand." ”

How dare the lion open his mouth.

"Good. Chen Han nodded.

Sun Kui was stunned and asked, "You agreed?"

"Yes. ”

"Dare to lie to me, I'll kill you. Sun Kui pointed at Chen Han's nose, took a mouthful of thick phlegm, and spit it in the pot.

"Give me an address and I'll send it to you in the afternoon. Chen Han glanced at the wok and sighed helplessly.

"Guhe Alley, No. 238 West Gate! Boy, don't fool me. Otherwise, I'll settle accounts with your chick first. It's so easy to know where you live!" Sun Kui finished speaking, turned to leave, and he waved his hand away from the crowd of onlookers, "Look at the eggs, go away." ”