It is not only the third-level bullet train station in Ruicheng that is affected, but also some hotels and guesthouses around Wansong Road, which have also seen a large-scale rush to book at the same time.

My goodness!

Originally, it was not long after the 11th Golden Week, and Ruicheng was not a tourist city in the traditional sense. With such a large influx of netizens, these sporadic hotels and guesthouses naturally felt the pressure of accommodation.

"Hey, Lao Zhou, do you have any vacancies over there, and I have a few individual customers here. ”

"Huh, you're booked out?"

"I wondered, what kind of days are these days? Why are people from all over the country running to our Ruicheng?" An innkeeper on Wansong East Road said.

If you want to say that Wansong West Road, where Chen Hao is located, is a street for eating, drinking and having fun, then this Wansong East Road is a hotel and sauna.

However, these dozens of small hotels are scattered and scattered, but at the same time, they hang out a small sign of "full without rooms". This can surprise many long-distance passengers who come out of the Wansong East Road bus station.

"What's going on?"

"Why are the hotels at the bus station full?"

"I don't know! I booked a hotel on the mobile app just now, but I couldn't place an order. ”

Not only are these travelers who often go in and out of motels confused, but even some business people who have been in the private rooms of star-rated hotels all the year round have smelled that something is wrong with the atmosphere of the three acres of land in Ruicheng.

"All the international suites are booked out?"

"Where's the Sunshine Hotel?"

"Didn't either?"

"What can I do? The European delegation is about to arrive, and you told me that you can't book a hotel?" A middle-aged man with a boss style yelled at the secretary at the front desk of the company.

The same scene happened in many foreign trade enterprises. The little clerks and secretaries who were trembling with reprimands were all crazy looking for hotels.

But the problem is that with the influx of netizens who came to Chen Hao's shop into Ruicheng, how can a few star-rated hotels and guesthouses in this area be enough!

Even the accommodation industry in the city next door is full and sold out.

This is not counting the eye-popping ones, what makes the people of Ruicheng wonder the most. The originally unobstructed high-speed entrances and exits actually appeared in queues and traffic jams at the same time.

Boy!

Those foreign netizens who came by car directly blocked the 6-lane Ruicheng Expressway toll gate!

Look at the picture of the lane being jammed, compared to the explosion and congestion of the highway during the November Golden Week, it is not the same!

Brothers!

Just for the meal Chen Hao cooked, do you need to be so crazy?

......

As the hot search headlines "The Gospel of Anorexia Patients" continued to ferment, Chen Hao's [No. 1 in the World] store fell into a period of busyness with clockwork twisted to the end.

"Roasted wheat 3 cages!"

"2 additional plates of egg fried rice!"

"9 more combo sets!"

"Little boss, the plastic stool at the door is not enough to sit, do you want to buy some more?"

The shouts one after another made the eight waiters in the store busy. Xiaomi, the assistant store manager, who has been clubbing at the front desk, is staring at the order jumping up with sweat on his forehead at the moment.

"This dinner hasn't arrived yet, how can there be so many guests?"

"This group of people is all full of food and support, is there nothing to queue up?

"That's sold 2,312 servings of siu mai and egg fried rice!"

Fu Xiaomi felt that her fingers were sour, and the crackling hard keyboard of the cash register was even faded by her print.

But the problem is that even if she moves neatly, the customers who pour in from the door to get the number continue like a faucet.

Even the 1,000 numbered plates in the store started the second round of circulation under the explosion of this batch of foodies.

Chen Hao, who was in the back kitchen, learned that after lunch, there were still more than 500 people queuing up at the door of the store, and his face began to twist like a flower.

"Today's business is actually better than the 11th Golden Week?"

"Could it be that those media reporters interviewed yesterday?" Chen Hao pondered in his heart, but the cooking at hand did not mean to stop.

In particular, the system prompts of "yield × 3" and "yield × 4" echoed in his ears accelerated the secretion of his adrenal hormones.

The effect of this [Explosive Production Charm] made him feel the speed of making money!

You must know that the cost of [Golden Ratio Roasted Wheat] made by Chen Hao himself is close to 150 yuan alone. Although a cage can be sold for 49, it is only a mere 25% profit.

You know, this figure is lower than the profit of many ordinary morning shops selling steamed buns!

Now, with the appearance of the [Yield Explosion Charm], this production of 10 cages of [Golden Ratio Roasted Wheat] can save two-thirds of the cost.

This ability to make something out of nothing, but it's crazier than fucking printing money!

Coupled with the time saved by the [Production Explosion Charm], even if there are more customers pouring into the [World's No. 1] store, Chen Hao can cope with it.

You must know that Chen Hao's workload alone now is equivalent to the chef group of at least 20 people in a star-rated restaurant!

He doesn't make money, who does?

As a result, under the interaction of the factors of popularity in the outside world and the internal opening, Chen Hao's sales on the Nth day of opening reached an unprecedented height.

"The roasted wheat sold today adds up to more than 4,000 servings?"

"Egg fried rice also sold more than 2,000 copies?" Chen Hao swallowed his saliva, and stared at the total table on the cash register with a demented expression.

In particular, the sales that were approaching seven figures made him stunned in horror.

However, in the face of this huge income, Chen Hao still noticed a trace of strangeness in the store.

In particular, a few Pan aunts who were tired of lying down were sitting by the chairs at the moment, staring at him like monsters.

"Little boss, with so many orders, are you busy coming over in the back kitchen alone?"

"There are so many guests today that all 8 of us at the front desk feel a bit burdened. You are cooking ...... in the back kitchen alone" Pan Qin opened her mouth and asked a little puzzled.

It's not just that she feels strange, but even Fu Xiaomi, who is also the deputy store manager and cashier, also senses that Chen Hao may be hiding some kind of secret.

That's right!

That's nearly 6,000 servings!

No matter how skilled you are, you can't dare to do it, right?

Unless you hide a chef group in the back kitchen, you can't think of this unbelievable amount!

"It's over!"

Chen Hao chuckled in his heart, and the beads of sweat on his forehead began to seep down.

He knew that if he didn't give the loophole of the [Yield Explosion Charm] tonight, he would probably be dragged to the laboratory for slicing and research.