Chapter 52: Not for Sale

Huang Zheng works in a publishing house near Nantang Ancient Street, serving as the owner editor of a food magazine, and usually likes to go to restaurants to eat.

Now that he finally came across a food shop that pits people, he must take a photo and write it into "Daily Food".

"Daily Food" is his weekly newspaper, and he is also the editor-in-chief in charge of review, and all the food restaurants that he publishes will be better if they are good, and the bad ones will only be on the verge of bankruptcy.

The first thing to bear the brunt of is this splendid food city, and he has thought of the title: black-hearted boss, 88 yuan for an egg fried rice, think about money and go crazy!

I think I will definitely warn others, so as not to be fooled, I have also done a good deed, and the next time the city evaluates the five good citizens, I will definitely vote for myself.

Thinking like this, a smile unconsciously appeared on Huang Zheng's face, but at this moment, he sniffed it and suddenly smelled a strong fragrance.

Huang Zheng's eyes lit up, where did this fragrance come from?

"This guest, please use it slowly. Zhang Fan came to Huang Zhengnian with a bowl of egg fried rice, and stepped aside, wondering if he should hire a waiter.

I'm the boss, although it's right that Su Rou is in charge of logistics, but I can't serve tea and pour water and do it all, right?

He began to think about the future operation, recently there is a very hot marketing method in the island country, that is, the maid coffee shop, the waiters in it are wearing maid costumes, sailor suits and other cosplay sexy clothing, you can also try it yourself.

"You must recruit a waiter, it's still a particularly cute kind of ......" The otaku heart in Zhang Fan's heart has flareed up again, for otaku, the absolute realm, 36D's cute girl, is no resistance.

Looking at Huang Zheng again, Zhang Fan's expression towards him did not exceed expectations, only to see that Huang Zheng was shocked by the fried cakes brought in by Zhang Fan, and his eyes were about to pop out.

This is the sky-high egg fried rice for 88 yuan?

It's completely different from what I thought in my head!

In Huang Zheng's mind, the egg fried rice here is almost no different from the usual egg fried rice, and if he does a good job of watching it, he can report it and warn others not to be fooled.

And after serving it, I didn't expect it to be so good-looking, but even the fragrance was coming to my face - Huang Zheng's throat couldn't help but roll, and he kept swallowing saliva.

The egg fried rice is golden all over, like a pile of gold, and it is beautifully processed, like a work of art. It doesn't have the greasy nature of egg fried rice, but has a green arrow-like fragrance.

"Why don't you take a bite?" Huang Zheng's heart had an invisible voice that kept bewitching him, he mechanically picked up chopsticks, picked up a piece of egg fried rice, put it in his mouth, and chewed it gently.

Swish!

At the moment of entrance, Huang Zheng showed an intoxicated expression, and the whole person became physically and mentally happy.

Oh my God, there's such a delicious egg fried rice in the world?!

He is a man who regards food as his life, and his greatest wish in life is to taste all kinds of food. Even in order to eat a delicious meal, he is willing to spend tens of thousands of oceans to hire a chef to cook for himself. Now that I think about it, those so-called cooking delicacies, compared to this egg fried rice, are as unpalatable as pig food!

The value of these 88 flowers!

It's worth it!

As for the previous idea of taking pictures as evidence to expose the black store, he had long been thrown out of the clouds.

After thinking about it, he still took a photo, but this photo will be processed in the post-PS and put on the main section of the food magazine, and he wants to promote this food shop so that more people can come here to eat egg fried rice.

Taking photos, Huang Zheng ate egg fried rice attentively, not eating it in a big gulp, but chewing slowly, and couldn't bear to miss the essence of every grain of rice.

Zhang Fan next to him smiled faintly when he saw this scene, and he had already expected the guest's reaction.

"Bang-"

At this moment, the door was pushed open again, and I saw seven or eight guests rushing in, a total of five women and two men.

Two of them, Zhang Fan, met yesterday, and they were Ning Huohuo and Qin Duxue.

Seeing Zhang Fan, Ning Huohuo beckoned to Zhang Fan: "Good morning, boss, we're here again!"

"Good morning. "Zhang Fan is embarrassed, he is too enthusiastic to parry......

Qin Duxue smiled at Zhang Fan, which was regarded as a greeting.

Zhang Fan also smiled, but quickly turned his attention to the others.

Except for Ning Huohuo and Qin Duxue, the other men and women all have a kind of nobility, Zhang Fan weighed it in his heart, it should be all children of rich families.

The environment determines what kind of friends you make, and a millionaire's friend will only be a millionaire, never a multimillionaire. Because millionaires can never enter the circle of multimillionaires.

Huang Zheng naturally noticed a few customers who came into the store, and his eyes changed immediately, as if the two girls led by him seemed to have met somewhere......

But he didn't think about it carefully, what about her, eat first, eating is bigger than the sky......

A long-haired girl with light makeup looked at the surroundings of the store, pulled Laning Huohuo's arm, and asked in a low voice, "Huohuo, didn't you say that you wanted to take us to eat delicious food?"

"You'll find out later. Ning Huohuo blinked his big good-looking eyes, smiled mysteriously at everyone, and then turned his head to look at Zhang Fan, raised his hand and said happily: "Boss, there are seven of us, come with seven egg fried rice!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone else looked at Ning Huohuo with a surprised look, Huohuo said yesterday that everyone was invited to eat delicious, but they didn't say what they were eating, it was mysterious, could it be egg fried rice?

It's also too ......

The long-haired girl and the others glanced at each other, and everyone saw disgust in each other's eyes, and their eyes were full of disappointment.

With their status, they actually want to eat an egg fried rice?

The most important thing is that they looked at Ning Huohuo and found that the latter was shining with stars in his eyes.

It seems that it is because of the egg fried rice that comes out, right?

It's just a simple egg fried rice.

She was about to ask, but found that Zhang Fan had already walked over, as if waiting for something.

"I understand the rules, pay the bill first, then eat. I'll keep the money, boss, go ahead and do it. Ning Huohuo took out seven hundred sheets and put them on the table, urging anxiously.

Zhang Fan sighed, and was about to take the money away, but was grabbed by a man standing behind Qin Duxue: "Slow!"

"Huh?"

The sudden change made Zhang Fan stunned for a moment, not only Zhang Fan, but even Qin Duxue and Ning Huohuo were also stunned.

"Liang Tao, what are you doing?" Ning Huohuo raised his eyebrows and asked unhappily.

"Huohuo, you seem to have given him seven hundred yuan just now, right? And he asked you for eighty-four yuan. The man named Liang Tao grabbed Zhang Fan's wrist and said with a sneer.

"That's right, what's wrong?" Ning Huohuo didn't feel anything wrong with giving seven hundred yuan, and with a glance in her eyes, she just found that a guest was eating egg fried rice with relish, and she smelled the aroma from afar, which suddenly made her eyes can't help but be envious, jealous and hateful, and she can't wait to grab it and eat it herself.

"An egg fried rice outside only costs eight yuan, but you sell it for eighty-eight yuan here, isn't this a black shop?" Liang Tao looked at Zhang Fan and said with a sneer, holding Zhang Fan's wrist, which was getting tighter and tighter.

At this moment, he felt that his image was extremely positive, and Ning Huohuo finally realized what Liang Tao was talking about, so he softened his face and said: "Liang Tao, this can't be explained clearly for a while, and when the egg fried rice comes up in a while, you won't think so, you let go of the boss first." ”

Seeing that Ning Huohuo was still helping Zhang Fan speak, Liang Tao's heart was unbalanced, I was helping you, but you blamed me in turn, this is a typical example of being sold and still helping people for money!

But Liang Tao couldn't say this in person, so he could only sprinkle his anger on Zhang Fan: "Let me tell you, you profiteer, don't even think about taking a penny of this money!"

Zhang Fan glanced at Liang Tao and said calmly: "Let go." ”

"You profiteer, don't you admit your mistake at this time?" Seeing that Zhang Fan actually dared to order himself, Liang Tao became even more angry.

"Let go—" Zhang Fan repeated again, his voice cold.

"You ......"

Liang Tao's eyes and Zhang Fan looked at each other, and he immediately felt endless coolness, and the hand holding Zhang Fan's wrist couldn't help but let go.

The wrist was grabbed, Zhang Fan was not angry, but glanced at Ning Huohuo lightly, and returned seven bills of one hundred yuan to her.

"I'm sorry, I'm not selling. ”