Seeing that everyone was quiet, Mu Fan was very satisfied, Lao Guo's big horn was not borrowed in vain.

"There are so many people coming to cheer tonight, I didn't expect it, I have the heart to invite the big guys to sit together, but the conditions don't allow it. As you may have seen, I'm a small restaurant, and I can't accommodate so many people even if it's full. Mu Fan smiled and said, "It's better to give each person a special steamed bun from the store first, and the big guy will pad his stomach, and then take turns to order, how about it?"

When the big guy heard it, he felt that there was some truth. It's all free anyway, don't be in vain, so they all nodded in agreement.

"Brothers, come and help distribute steamed buns. Mu Fan turned to Cheng Meng and the others and said.

And a group of neighbors, all with straight faces, stared at Mu Fan.

Cheng Meng took the flyer in his hand and took the lead in making a difficulty, "Xiaofan, give free steamed buns to outsiders, I haven't enjoyed this treatment." ”

"Yes, it's all neighborhoods, it's a bit inappropriate for you to do this. Li Chang echoed.

"Yes, I'm wrong, how much steamed buns I eat tonight is mine, and I don't want a penny. Mu Fan waved his hand arrogantly.

Hearing this, everyone showed a smile on their faces, and under Mu Fan's command, they lifted the steaming steamed buns out.

"Everyone, steamed buns are limited, one per person. Mu Fan raised the horn again and said loudly: "Let's follow a first-come, first-served basis, and line up." ”

The white-collar workers at the front smelled the fragrance of steamed buns, and suddenly moved their index fingers and hurriedly lined up. Under Mu Fan's supervision, Cheng Meng and others distributed the steamed buns. These are all prepared by Mu Fan in advance, and each steamed bun is wrapped in ingredient bedding paper.

Chen Xiaotong, who was in the middle of the team, looked at the steamed bun in his hand and said a little awkwardly: "How do you feel like the eldest master is giving food to beggars?"

"It's kind of like that. Yiran felt the same way. The two of them were thinking about whether to pack the steamed buns first or eat them now, when there was a sudden exclamation from the front of the team.

"I'll rub it! What kind of steamed bun is this, it's so delicious!"

"Delicious, I've never eaten such delicious steamed buns!"

"Hmm......" Many people made their voices to express their agreement while eating steamed buns.

Hearing everyone's comments, Yi Ran became curious, turned her head and prepared to ask Chen Xiaotong's opinion, but found that this girl was holding the steamed bun with her eyes shining and gnawing wildly. Although Chen Xiaotong is usually very aggressive, he is still relatively quiet when he eats outside. Yi Ran had never seen her eat so fragrantly, and a steamed bun was eaten by Chen Xiaotong in less than ten seconds.

"You're exaggerating, isn't it, is it so delicious?" Yi Ran looked at Chen Xiaotong and asked with a surprised expression.

"Uh-huh, try it, it's so delicious that it explodes. Chen Xiaotong licked the corners of his mouth and urged.

"Really, fake?" Yi Ran unwrapped the wrapping paper with a skeptical attitude, and lowered his head to take a small bite. In an instant, the whole person fell into the wheat fragrance. His eyes lit up, and he ate it in a big gulp, and it was no better than Chen Xiaotong.

Usually, Yiran's meal is not large, and one steamed bun is eighty percent full. But now after a steamed bun is in her stomach, Yiran is even hungrier. I can't wait to come to ten or eight more and have a good time.

"How's it going? Chen Xiaotong swallowed his saliva, looked at Yi Ran and asked.

"Mmmm, it's delicious. Yi Ran nodded back.

The same thing happened to someone else. Soon, everyone ate the steamed buns in their hands. Qi brushed his eyes at Mu Fan and shouted, "Boss, let's have a few more steamed buns." ”

"I'm sorry, but it's clearly written on the leaflet, only one per person. Mu Fan replied with a smile, as long as he has tasted the taste of steamed buns on the other side, then from now on, everything will be under his control.

"Then we can go in and order. The man at the front said, even the steamed buns are so delicious, then the dishes must be better, and everyone is already full of expectations for the Ding family chef at this time.

"It's not a problem to order food, but the problem is that the restaurant doesn't offer any dishes other than steamed buns. Mu Fan smiled unhurriedly.

Cheng Meng next to him had already sorted out Mu Fan's strategy, and couldn't help but say, "Xiao Fan, you have learned badly." Li Chang and the others all smiled and nodded in agreement.

When the white-collar workers below heard Mu Fan's words, they immediately fried the pot.

"What do you pay for if you don't have any dishes?!"

"yes, that's a lie. ”

“……”

"I knew that there was a cat, what a profiteer!" Chen Xiaotong looked at Mu Fan with an expression that had already seen everything.

"It's not a profiteer, it's just a marketing ploy. Yi Ran was not too angry, after all, it was not in vain to be able to eat such delicious steamed buns.

Chen Xiaotong's eyes rolled, and he raised his hand and shouted: "Boss, steamed bread should also be on the menu, if there are no other dishes, steamed bread can be free of charge." ”

Hearing Chen Xiaotong's words, everyone immediately echoed and asked Mu Fan to supply a sufficient amount of steamed buns for free.

"I'm really sorry, I made it clear on the flyer that the free service does not include the main food. And steamed bread is a staple food, so it can't be exempted. Mu Fan had already prepared his words.

Many people hurriedly took out the leaflets in their pockets, looked down carefully, and sure enough, it was written that 'all customers who arrive at the store can taste the special staple food for free, and a Jiaoxiang steamed bun.' 'Steamed buns have been divided into staple foods.

Chen Xiaotong looked at the dripping propaganda words, and then looked at Mu Fan with a smug face, knowing that these were all designed by him, and couldn't help but say 'profiteer' again.

"It's not to blame people, there are so many of us, if it's really free, just eating steamed buns can make him go out of business. Since you don't send it, then buy it. Yi Ran turned his head to look at Mu Fan, put his hands in front of his mouth in a trumpet shape, and shouted loudly: "Boss, if you don't give away steamed buns, we can always spend money to buy them, right?"

"Absolutely. Mu Fan followed the voice and saw Yi Ran and Chen Xiaotong, smiled and nodded, which was regarded as a greeting.

"How do you sell this steamed bun?" asked a small white-collar worker.

"Genuine, good value for money, authentic Jiaoxiang steamed buns, Tong Su is not bullied, thirty yuan a piece. Mu Fan replied loudly.

Everyone below was immediately stunned, and the young man at the front rubbed his ears, looked at Mu Fan and asked, "How much did you just say?"

"Thirty dollars. Mu Fan repeated it again.

"What? Thirty dollars a piece?"

"Isn't it, so expensive?"

Although everyone thinks that such a delicious steamed bun, the price is definitely not low. But I didn't expect it to cost 30 yuan, which obviously exceeds the category of steamed buns and reaches the level of star-rated desserts. Although the taste of steamed bread is better than that of dessert, it is still steamed bread after all, and the main ingredient is nothing more than flour.

This time, Yi Ran and Xiaotong glanced at each other and said two words almost at the same time, "Profiteer!"