Luo Zixin has always been a lord who is not afraid of heaven and earth, and when he heard the words of Chen Feng and others, he was playful: "Haha, since you are so domineering, then I, Luo Zixin, will sacrifice my life to accompany the gentleman, and go to his Laoshizi Food Festival. ”

"Poof. Everyone almost laughed when they heard the word souvenir, but it sounded like there was some truth.

Luo Zixin relayed everyone's thoughts to the other judges of the association, and those judges suddenly felt a little pain in their brains.

Chen Feng and the others are inevitably a little too bold, but I have to say that if they complete this big initiative, it seems that they will increase their morale very much, and they can even blow it for ten years.

Thinking of this, they did not rush to deny it first, but contacted the other remaining fifty-five players to ask for their opinions.

Surprisingly, most of these 55 players chose to fight side by side with Chen Feng.

An unprecedented Chinese food group was formed, and the first task was to make a big splash at the Chiang Mai Food Festival.

This decision made all the judges laugh and cry.

Soon, all the contestants met, and the first thing they did when they met was to ask who Chen Feng was, what he had done, and how much money he had made.

Chen Feng spoke openly and honestly about how the money was earned, and those people were immediately convinced.

"Damn, why didn't I think of this trick for takeout? The threshold for takeout is too low, you can just rent a small shop, and you can drill some small loopholes. ”

The person next to him retorted: "With all due respect, even if you know the way of takeout, I'm afraid you won't be able to do the same as Chen Feng, do you think the takeaway industry is very mixed? The competition is much fiercer than that of physical stores, and there are countless small shops drowning in takeaways." ”

Indeed, a person's success is the product of the combination of the right time and place and the combination of the three, the reason why Chen Feng was able to become an instant hit, Situ Qing and others wrote a Trojan horse, and the invasion of the takeaway system was also indispensable, and others did not have this trick, and it was useless to think of a good idea.

Everyone unanimously recommended Chen Feng as the boss of the food group, and Chen Feng did not refuse: "These Chiang Mai merchants have messed with me three times, as the saying goes, it is only three things, this is the last time, I want to make them tremble!"

When everyone heard Chen Feng's words, they were all excited: "That's how it should be, Brother Feng, I support you." ”

"Just tell me what to do, we're all ready. ”

A smile appeared on the corner of Chen Feng's mouth: "This time, a few of us are fighting against the entire Chiang Mai food industry, are you ready?"

"Always ready to fight for glory. The crowd shouted.

"Okay, then I'll make a long story short, this food festival lasts for a month, during which there will be a variety of cuisines, both local and other regions of Chiang Mai, the theme is traditional, it sounds very retro, but in fact it is aimed at us outsiders, who want to squeeze us out of the door, but they seem to have forgotten one thing, we are top chefs, imitation skills are not too strong, what theme meals they launch, we will immediately follow the script, make the same to seize the market, so that we will not break the rules, and secondly, we can take advantage of the situation to make our name." 。 Chen Feng said.

When everyone heard Chen Feng's words, their eyes lit up: "Good idea." ”

"Just do this, beat them with Chiang Mai's souvenirs, Uncle Chen, your trick is so bad, I'm afraid those shops will vomit blood in anger." Luo Zixin stuck out her tongue.

Chenchen blinked his eyes on the side: "Baba, come on, defeat them." ”

Chen Feng touched Chenchen's little head: "Don't worry, Baba won't lose." ”

At the beginning of the food festival, the theme meal launched on the first day was Chiang Mai's famous soup dumplings, and Chen Feng sent someone to buy a batch to taste it, and the taste was remarkable, and the name was well deserved.

"This bun tastes really good, but it's a little greasy, so I think you can consider making the ingredients lighter to get rid of the greasyness. Soon, the people started talking about how they could improve.

Chen Feng did not participate, these people are famous chefs from all over the world, and they all have their own unique opinions on food, and at this moment, an opinion was quickly summarized and handed over to Chen Feng.

Chen Feng personally adjusted the flour and made the buns, and after a short time, the first pot of steamed buns was ready, and after everyone tasted it, they were full of praise.

"Brother Chen, you are too good, we just provided a few solutions, you can make such a perfect bun. ”

"Yes, this bun is so delicious, it's a few streets away from Chiang Mai soup dumplings. ”

When Chen Feng heard everyone's answers, he went straight to sell.

Chen Feng made a phone call to Luo Zilun, Luo Zilun was also anxious about this food festival now, and he was extremely excited when he heard Chen Feng's words: "Brother Chen, you have solved my urgent need, now the takeaway business has plunged, it is too bleak, you can rest assured, I will help you get the place and proof." ”

"Thank you very much. Not long after Chen Feng hung up the phone, Luo Zilun sent someone to send the relevant certificates.

As soon as Chen Feng's steamed bun shop opened, Luo Zilun publicized it through various channels, and someone came to buy it soon after.

"Chiang Mai soup dumplings are indeed delicious, I don't know how this soup dumplings are. ”

"The taste of the buns is not all the same, but today's theme meal is this, so it is fresh for the occasion. ”

But when these people tasted the deliciousness of the buns, all the words they had just said were forgotten.

A person took a bite despite the heat, and the soup splashed out, and the delicious juice filled his mouth, making him miserable and happy, wanting to vomit but reluctant, and swallowing it too hot.

"Lagu guess, what's wrong with you? Why is your face red when you eat steamed buns, I, and I'm still crying. The person next to him asked.

"It's so hot, I regret that I shouldn't have eaten it so quickly, you must pay attention, blow it before eating." Raguchai persuaded.

"Isn't it just a bun? It's too hot to spit it out, and can't you tell you what you want to burn?" everyone around laughed.

Lagu guessed at him: "You haven't eaten this bun, you don't know how delicious this bun is, and after you eat it, you know that my heart is entangled, and I am reluctant, I am really reluctant to waste a drop of juice." ”

The people next to him were very surprised when they heard Laguchai's words: "Damn, as for me?"

"I didn't believe this bun would be so delicious. The man also handed the bun to his mouth and took a bite, and his eyes lit up, as if he had discovered a new world: "It's delicious." ”

"I want to apologize to the store, this bun is really delicious, I now understand Laguchai's feelings, even if even a drop of juice is wasted, I will feel distressed, it is so delicious. As he spoke, the man carefully blew on the bun, and soon, one bun was in his belly.

"One more. The man finished eating and went to buy again, but found that the queue was already long.

On the other side, Chiang Mai soup dumplings are already very popular, and the number of people buying them is not even a fraction of what you are here.

Song Chai happened to pass by here, and he was dumbfounded when he saw this scene.

"Damn, whose shop is this, and why is the business so hot?" Song Chai asked the man next to him.

"I don't know, it seems that crispy duck was still sold here yesterday, why are you selling steamed buns today? Could it be that the famous steamed bun king of Chiang Mai has reappeared?"

Song Chai stopped, stood there and looked towards the steamed bun shop, this was unbelievable, wasn't it really Chen Feng and Situ Qing and a group of people standing there?

"It's not the Steamed Bun King, it's Chen Feng!" Song Chai said in shock, he felt that his eyes were dark, and he immediately walked towards the steamed bun shop angrily.

"Chen Feng must have come to wreak havoc, but when did he learn to make steamed buns again? And the cooking is so delicious, miserable and inhumane, and he can't let people live. The person next to Song Chai said.

Song Chai walked to the door of Chen Feng's store angrily: "Chen Feng, you are too much, why did you provoke us three times and twice." ”

"Are you saying the opposite, are you provoking me?" Chen Feng asked rhetorically.

Song Chai heard Chen Feng's words, and his tone froze: "You are an outsider, what qualifications do you have to participate in the Chiang Mai Food Festival, it's really funny, I think what you make is not Chiang Mai soup dumplings at all, but Chinese steamed buns, which are ridiculous." ”

These words suddenly made the diners waiting in line unbearable.