The next day, because Yang Ziming left the emperor and joined the news of 'Nuo Nuo Snack Shop' has caused a sensation on the Internet, so from about eight o'clock in the morning, there are already people queuing at the door of 'Nuo Nuo Snack Shop', on the one hand, looking forward to Ye Han's egg fried rice, and on the other hand, they are also curious about what changes will happen to 'Nuo Nuo Snack Shop' after Yang Ziming comes.

At half past ten, the entrance of 'Nuonuo Snack Shop' was completely overcrowded, and even the security guards and urban management of the scenic spot had to come out to maintain order to ensure the safety of all customers.

"Yang Ziming is here! Yang Ziming is really here!" At this time, someone suddenly shouted loudly.

Soon, everyone saw that Yang Ziming was wearing a pair of sunglasses and was walking slowly from the entrance of the food city.

"Yang Ziming is really the No. 1 chef in Shanghai Port City, not only has good cooking skills, but also looks handsome!"

"Can you be as handsome as Boss Ye? Although Yang Ziming is good, compared to Boss Ye, it is still a little worse. ”

"They're two kinds of people, all right. Boss Ye's cold style is not learned by anyone at all. When the customer finished saying this, he suddenly saw that Ye Han was riding his dynamic sports bicycle again, slowly riding from the entrance of the food city.

At this time, Yang Ziming walked in front, and he didn't notice Ye Han behind him, until he was patted on the shoulder by Ye Han, Yang Ziming's mouth opened slightly, then took off his sunglasses, looked at Ye Han with some tears and laughter, and said, "Brother Ye, you are too ...... Trendy, isn't it?"

"Do you like it? I can borrow you, I ride from the Bund every morning. Ye Han smiled slightly and said.

It's just that Yang Ziming didn't believe it, and said: "Impossible, you don't sweat at all, how can you ride from the Bund, the Bund is at least fifteen kilometers away from here." ”

"It's okay, you'll believe it later. After speaking, Ye Han went into the store first.

"Boss Ye, Yang Ziming is here today, what is he going to do for us?"

"Yes, Yang Ziming is here, will the egg fried rice sell a few more copies?"

"Boss Ye, how much did you spend to hire Yang Ziming?"

As soon as Ye Han walked into the store, the customers threw out their questions. In the face of these questions, Ye Han did not answer directly, but just picked up the chalk, and then wiped the original golden egg fried rice, 199 yuan, from the blackboard.

"Oh my God, isn't Boss Ye selling egg fried rice?"

"Egg fried rice is no longer selling, or is the price of egg fried rice going to rise again?"

"Is it possible, are you going to launch a new product today?"

After seeing Ye Han erase the words of the golden egg fried rice, everyone speculated, but Ye Han never played cards according to the routine, so they couldn't guess what Ye Han wanted to do at this moment.

Moreover, Ye Han was not in a hurry to write the price, but after Yang Ziming entered the store, he smiled at Yang Ziming and said, "Brother Yang, what are you going to do for so many customers today?"

Yang Ziming thought that Ye Han was here to train him today, so when he heard Ye Han's words at this moment, he was also a little dazed, and said, "This ...... Isn't that up to you?"

"Then you can make egg fried rice, right?" Ye Han asked with a smile.

Yang Ziming nodded speechlessly and said, "Of course it will, even if it is a little more difficult, it will be no problem." ”

"It's okay, I only have eggs and rice here. Ye Han turned around, picked up the chalk, and then wrote on the blackboard: Yang Ziming egg fried rice, the price is ......

Ye Han stopped writing again, then turned around again and said to Yang Ziming: "Brother Yang, do you think the price is more appropriate?"

This question is indeed a little embarrassing for Yang Ziming, at this time in Yang Ziming's mind, his cooking skills are indeed inferior to Ye Han, so since Ye Han marked his egg fried rice price of 199 yuan, then with his own cooking skills, the price of 99 yuan should not be too much, right?

Therefore, Yang Ziming replied: "99 yuan." After speaking, he looked at these customers in line and asked, "99 yuan, are you willing to pay?"

"Buy, buy, buy, although I am a loyal fan of Boss Ye, but Chef Yang's craftsmanship, I also admired it very much before, but it's a pity that the emperor's meal is too expensive, today I have the opportunity to spend 99 yuan to taste Chef Yang's craftsmanship, why not!"

"Yes, it's not expensive!

"Agreed!"

Judging from the reaction at the scene, Yang Ziming's popularity is indeed okay, seeing that most people agreed, Yang Ziming was also a little relieved and happy in his heart, and then turned to Ye Han and said: "Brother Ye, then 99 yuan, at least from the current feedback, this price should have no impact on sales." ”

Unexpectedly, Ye Han shook his head lightly and said, "Although the customer accepted this price, I can't accept this price for the time being." ”

"Ah, isn't it too cheap? As long as the customers don't have an opinion, it's okay to raise the price. Yang Ziming thought that it was cheaper, after all, it would affect the turnover of the store.

Ye Han, on the other hand, smiled faintly, then picked up the chalk and wrote directly on the price column......

1 yuan, unlimited, takeaway.

When he saw these words, the scene suddenly fell into an eerie silence, and the corners of Yang Ziming's mouth twitched, staring at Ye Han in a daze, and after reacting for a while, he said, "That...... Brother Yang, can you give some face?"

"In my opinion, your egg fried rice is worth the price right now. It's okay, work hard, as your egg fried rice tastes better and better, the price, I will also increase day by day until I have a price. Ye Han stared at Yang Ziming with an encouraging look.

In fact, at this time, Yang Ziming was still a little unconvinced, although he knew that his cooking skills might not be comparable to Ye Han. However, the egg fried rice made by yourself is worth 1 yuan, isn't it too ......

However, before Yang Ziming could react, the originally silent customers suddenly became excited, and then picked up their cameras one after another, took photos on the small blackboard, and began to post on Moments and Weibo frantically.

"Chef Yang Ziming, egg fried rice is sold for 1 yuan! It's not limited! Don't come soon!"

"Xi Da Pu Ben! Xi Da Pu Ben! Yang Ziming egg fried rice don't want 99, don't want 59, only 1 yuan! Boss Ye is really the gospel of our foodies!"

In an instant, as this group of people told each other that the price of Yang Ziming's egg fried rice was only 1 yuan, there were many diners in the food city.

At this time, Ye Han wrote on the blackboard: "From today, our store will not sell golden egg fried rice for a month, until Chef Yang Ziming completes his studies and opens a new store." ”

"Nani!I haven't had to eat golden egg fried rice this month?!"

"Boss Ye, don't bring this! The golden egg fried rice is not sold, won't it even sell the donkey rolling?"

"Boss Ye, if you don't eat golden egg fried rice for a month, the baby will go crazy!"

But Ye Han didn't pay attention to these voices, and just like what Ye Han said to Yan Xi a long time ago, real food is not addictive, but every time you eat it, you will be sincerely admired, it is enough.

Then, Ye Han turned around and said with a smile to Yang Ziming on the side: "Brother Yang, I only teach you the method of golden egg fried rice once a day, if you can't learn it after a month, then I have to dismiss you." ”

"What!" Yang Ziming's eyes widened instantly, and in his heart was 10,000 grass and mud horses galloping by, Lao Tzu followed you so ostentatiously at the risk of being chased and killed by the emperor, why do you only teach once a day, and if you can't learn it after a month, you will be dismissed?

Of course, Ye Han naturally wouldn't do this, just said it casually. Moreover, Ye Han believes that with Yang Ziming's understanding, it should not be difficult to learn his own golden egg fried rice in a month.

Therefore, in the face of Yang Ziming's fright, Ye Han didn't say anything, just turned around and began to pour oil into the hot pot.

"Brother Ye, aren't you wearing an apron?"

"One day, when you can do without an apron, the price of your egg fried rice will increase by 20 yuan. Ye Han turned his back to Yang Ziming and said lightly.

At the same time, Yang Ziming was shocked to find that when the rice was poured into the pot, a few wisps of white oil smoke disappeared in the blink of an eye.