The fierce stove fire brought up the billowing smoke, the two iron pots in the small kitchen, one full of noodles, the other full of dried powder, Dong Jianshan held a frying spoon in his hand, while constantly turning the pot, the two pots started at the same time, and still seemed to be very comfortable. In the other kitchen, Wang Hao finally let Qin Feng see the spoon-shaking skill he had been boasting about, a large pot of egg fried rice was flying in the pot, not to mention how exciting, but it was enough to frighten a few aunts who could only do home-style craftsmanship and Su Tang who could not even know home-style craftsmanship who lived on the sidelines.

"Get the pot, take the bowl!" Dong Jianshan shouted.

When the aunt heard this, she immediately ran over to help Dong Jianshan.

Dong Jianshan was extremely strong, lifted the pot with one hand, shook his wrist, and a spoonful was a ball of noodles, and after ten clicks, 5 parts of fried noodles and 5 parts of fried noodles were put into the bowl.

Qin Feng took out a plastic bag and put it on the bowl, turned over the mouth of the bowl, and packed 10 bags. Then he returned to Wang Hao's side, took the fried wontons that had been made by the way, grabbed a handful of disposable chopsticks, and hurriedly ran towards the eighteenth middle school.

Running to the school gate, Liu Yajing had been waiting for a long time.

Qin Feng handed over more than a dozen bags of lunch to her, and said quickly: "You take these bags first, and the rest will come soon." I can't deliver seaweed soup, can you ask bubble tea or something?"

Liu Yajing snorted, turned around and left in a hurry.

At this time, it was already 12 o'clock, and suddenly there were so many mouths waiting to eat, and the operation was almost like a war.

Qin Feng hurriedly ran back to the store, and as soon as he took a breath, Wang Hao's egg fried rice was also out of the pot, and as soon as Qin Feng finished bagging, Liu Yajing called from there, saying that he wanted 16 cups of sago dew, 12 cups of bubble tea and 13 cups of almond curd.

Qin Feng received the order, and he had to put down the things in his hand first. Then scrambled to make a drink.

Even though there are 2 cup sealing machines in the store, the speed of making drinks is still slow, and before Qin Feng can get the drinks out, the second pot on Dong Jianshan's side will be baked first.

"Little boss, let's send the things over first, otherwise the egg fried rice will be in the bag for a long time. The taste is not good. Wang Hao reminded on the side.

As soon as Qin Feng heard the reason, he first asked the two aunts to make drinks, and he and Wang Hao ran to the school with dozens of bags of lunch, summing up the experience while running: "In the future, you should get a few sealed cold drinks in advance and store them, anyway, I am not afraid that I will not be able to sell them." ”

Wang Hao's horse cannon was shocking, and he replied loudly: "I have thought of this a long time ago, but I am afraid that you will not adopt your opinion!"

The second trip came to the school gate and waited for about 3 minutes. There were more than a dozen people waiting.

The girls were already hungry and panicked, rushed out of the communication room, and shouted "I'm fried noodles" and "I'm milk tea" when they stepped forward.

Liu Yajing took the things and said, "I'm going to eat well, I'll let them come down and get it by themselves next time!"

As he spoke, he took out a handful of change and handed it to Qin Feng, adding, "All the money for cold drinks is here." ”

Qin Feng is a rare and chic person. I didn't even count, and a whole lot of them were stuffed into my pocket.

……

Until early 12:40. Qin Feng's mobile phone stopped moving.

In 40 minutes, Qin Feng ran back and forth between the school and the small shop 5 times. In addition to Su Tang's class, other classes also called one after another and bought more than 20 lunches. Combined, about 70 lunches were sold, including staple food and drinks. The turnover is almost five or six hundred. Dong Jianshan fulfilled his boasting well, and the average production time for each lunch was indeed less than one and a half minutes. God knows how he did it, anyway, he did it.

"Master Dong. I'm taking it today!" Qin Feng boasted when he returned to the store, and he didn't have to pay for saliva anyway.

Dong Jianshan was aggrieved for more than half a month, and today he finally raised his eyebrows, he took out a cigarette and lit it, wiped his sweat, moved a chair and sat down, and opened his mouth to pretend to be forced: "What is this, I used to be in Aqing Building, and when I was busy, I didn't know how many things to make every day, and not only did I have to make it delicious, but I also had to make it look good." This bit of fried noodles is the beginning of the kung fu, if the rat can compete for a little more energy, the two of us have 4 stoves, give me half an hour, and I will get you 100 servings of fried noodles. ”

The more the blows, the more mysterious it becomes, and Qin Feng is also happy to praise him again.

I didn't think that I was thinking about a beautiful blueprint for the future, and the radio inside the wall of the 18th Middle School suddenly sounded.

"Ladies and gentlemen, pay attention!" Zhou Haiyun said in a rather serious tone in her Mandarin, which was not standard but enough to speak clearly, "At noon, someone reported to the Political and Educational Department that there were people from the society who sent takeaway food into the school, and I am here to solemnly warn all the students who have lunch at the school that from tomorrow onwards, they will not be allowed to order takeaway into the school." Our school also has its own cafeteria, and students who want to eat lunch at school are only allowed to eat in the cafeteria. If anyone dares to bring takeaway into the school, once discovered, they will be dealt with seriously......!

"I'll ...... Do you have to take care of the students having a meal?" The smile on Qin Feng's face retracted, listening to Zhou Haiyun's noise, he stood up and looked in the direction of the eighteenth middle school, and shook his head slightly, "And it's obviously aimed at me......

Dong Jianshan reacted more than Qin Feng, and slapped his leg and scolded: "This old lady is sick, right? What does it have to do with what the student wants to eat?"

"That's it, she doesn't care, the grades of the eighteenth middle school students are so bad, why doesn't she care!"

"It must be that some relative in her family has chartered the canteen, otherwise why would she be so concerned?"

Several aunts in the store chimed in.

Qin Jianguo, who was sitting at the front desk, couldn't sit still when he heard Zhou Haiyun's words, he pushed open the kitchen door and walked in, and said to Qin Feng: "Xiaofeng, the school won't let you deliver food, did you provoke this Teacher Zhou again?"

Qin Feng spread his hands and asked rhetorically, "Is it possible?"

"Also, you've dropped out of school for a year...... Qin Jianguo nodded, and said irritably, "Isn't she cutting off people's money!"

"It's not enough to cut off money. Qin Feng smiled, "I really want to send things in, there are so many ways." As long as the students are willing to patronize our business, the school will definitely not stop it. ”

"That's it, it's a big deal to throw it in through the back door!" Wang Hao opened his mouth to come.

Dong Jianshan understood, smiled and slapped Wang Hao on the back of the head: "How can you throw it in? What if something falls to the ground and leaks? Why do you have to get the basket in!"

Wang Hao smirked and praised the master for being thoughtful.

"We don't have to think of anything for the students, the students of the 18th middle school are thieves, let's just do our own business with peace of mind." Qin Feng said, looked up at the time, and said with a slight smile, "It's almost time, let's get off work." (To be continued......)