"Master Liu Mang, there is good news and bad news, which one do you want to listen to first?"

"Good news, only after listening to good news, can you be mentally prepared for bad news. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info" Liu Mang, who was kneading the dough, stopped and smiled.

There are not many people who come to the food festival during the day today, only a few hundred people, but it is still a success, at least many Americans are leaving with big bellies and shouting Chinese food NO1 in their mouths.

"The good news is that today a well-known American influencer posted about our food festival about our food festival, which has been read by millions and commented on by millions so far. ”

"Millions? Not much. Li Ruonan next to him coiled the kneaded noodles in the disc: "The news of Liu Mang's cooking competition last time he went to Dongying was clicked hundreds of millions of times, and the comments were over one million." ”

"Sister Ruo, this is the United States, how many people are there in the United States, it's good to have this number of clicks. Zhou Xiaolong put his mobile phone in front of Liu Mang.

On the screen of the phone is a picture of a blonde woman holding a panda-shaped dumpling in her hand.

"I'm sure there will be a big crowd tomorrow. Zhou Xiaolong looked happy: "Look at the comments below, they are all asking for addresses and people who want to taste it." ”

"What about the bad news?" Liu Mang sighed and asked.

"The bad news is that in the afternoon, the Koreans across from us are also setting up, and they seem to want to do the same food festival as we do. ”

"It's normal, it's strange to see us coming, and the sticks don't make any movement. Liu Mang shrugged his shoulders indifferently: "Let them do it, there is no harm if there is no comparison." ”

"yes. Li Ruonan also nodded: "I don't believe that just a few kimchi and a few bowls of black fried noodles from Korea can compare to many of our delicacies in Greater China." ”

"It's definitely okay to compare food, but now I'm afraid that those Koreans will play tricks. Liu Mang paused: "From tomorrow onwards, Xiaolong, you have to observe carefully, pay attention to maintaining order in the field, and don't let people make trouble." ”

"I see, Master Liu Mang. ”

……

"Chairman Kim, everything is ready, and we can start holding our food festival tomorrow. In the suite of the Hilton Hotel, a shriveled and lean middle-aged man said.

"Very good!" Kim Tae-hyun nodded with satisfaction: "We must spare no effort to create the characteristics of our Korean cuisine, so that those Americans are dumbfounded." ”

"That's for sure, President. The middle-aged man showed a hint of pride on his face: "This time we purchased all the best ingredients, and invited the best chefs in our Republic of Korea, which can definitely compare with that group of Chinese." ”

"Don't set the price of food too high, even if it's for free, we want fame now, not to make money. Kim Tae-hyun then commanded.

"I understand that in addition to the cheap price, I have also prepared a raffle where diners who come to our food festival can win a grand prize. With this temptation, I don't believe that anyone else goes to the Chinese. ”

"Lottery, this method is good!" Kim Tae-hyun patted the middle-aged man's shoulder approvingly: "We will definitely be able to succeed in the application of Korean noodles for World Heritage this time!"

Day 2......

"Master Liu Mang, it's already dark and full of people outside. Zhou Xiaolong ran over and said excitedly.

"How many?"

"There must be a few thousand, and there are many more coming this way. ”

"President Tan, are we prepared enough ingredients?" asked Liu Mang.

"It's really not enough to use up all the inventory for a few days, I've already asked someone to hurry up and buy it, it should be in time." Tan Shi replied.

"Well, that's good. Liu Mang nodded and calmed down.

"Everyone, please line up, our food festival will start today, and the chefs from China have prepared all kinds of delicacies. A Chinese volunteer stood on a stool outside the football field, picked up the microphone and shouted.

"Jack, do you really think there are such magical kung fu noodles?" a black man asked his companion next to him.

"Of course, it's amazing!" his companion nodded, "It's like magic, and it tastes amazing! I've never eaten noodles that delicious! You know what? I've eaten five whole bowls! I'd have kept eating if I hadn't kept my stomach open for other foods." ”

"Okay, it's time, please don't crowd and line up to enter!" several volunteers pushed open the iron railings that blocked the gate of the football field.

"If you're in, let's get started. Liu Mang walked to the side of the basket and uncovered the white cloth on it.

Yesterday there were fewer noodles prepared, and they were sold out by noon, and many people left unsatisfied.

Today, Liu Mang deliberately sent out some extra dough, and asked Zhou Ruiming to transfer a few chefs from Huaxia Building to help him knead the dough.

Just as everyone was full of confidence and ready to welcome today's guests, there was a commotion outside the football field.

"What's wrong?"

"Chef Liu Mang, no, the Koreans over there are pulling our diners, and many people are turning to their venues. Zhou Xiaolong ran over panting and shouted.

"How did they pull it?" Liu Mang frowned.

"They invited a lot of hot bikini beauties to hand out flyers, saying that in addition to free food, there is also a raffle, and those who go to their food will have a chance to win a cash prize of $100,000!"

"That's all?"

"That's all. Zhou Xiaolong nodded firmly: "Master Liu Mang, what should we do?"

"Does it work? Liu Mang was a little disdainful.

"If this continues, the customers will run out. Why don't we do the same as them and engage in such activities?" Zhou Xiaolong asked.

"Don't rush. There will definitely be repeat customers from yesterday who will come to us, and what we need now is to wait and see what happens, and not to mess with our own position. ”

Speaking of this, Liu Mang thought for a moment: "We must firmly believe that the food made from our hands has the power to move people's hearts, which is incomparable to any carving insect skills!"

"I see, Master Liu Mang. ”

I don't know how many diners the Koreans on the other side pulled away, but there are still a little more people coming today than yesterday.

As soon as they came, many people went straight to the stage of the football stadium to watch Liu Mang's ramen performance.

"Jack, I'm right! it's really amazing!" said the black man.

"Unbelievable, unbelievable!" his companion complimented, "Is that really a noodle?