Chapter Twenty-Three: The Opening Ceremony

The cart with 8 rollers was really stable and fast to push, Qin Feng trotted all the way in a hurry, and at first he was worried that the gas tank inside would be unbearable, but when he pushed the car over a step, he found that the gas tank inside was fixed at all, and finally he was completely relieved.

Hurrying slowly, Qin Feng finally arrived in the back alley of the eighteenth middle school five minutes before the end of class. Because I took a different path, I didn't meet the skewer aunt. He parked the car about 50 meters away from the skewer aunt, parked the car, and quickly took out all the things.

Opening the large baffle facing the side of the guests, Qin Feng first put out 4 jars that were still slightly cold, 3 were spice jars, and one was the starch juice used to wrap bananas, all covered with lids, looking as refreshing as the spice jars in his kitchen.

The 18 aluminum plates containing the ingredients were then taken out one by one, the large chops, small chops, and bananas with slightly higher prices, as well as the bananas that were bought by fewer people, were put into the glass cover by Qin Feng, and the rest of the ingredients were all placed on the table. The use of aluminum plates with uniform specifications as containers, coupled with Qin Feng's cart that looks different from the appearance, suddenly made the grade of this stall much higher than that of the skewer aunt.

Put the things away, Qin Feng didn't wait for 1 minute, and in the eighteenth middle school separated by a wall, the bell rang for the end of class.

Qin Feng immediately turned on the gas stove, turned it on a low heat, and preheated the oil pan first. Immediately afterwards, Qin Feng did a very cheap thing - he took off his coat and changed into the school uniform of the eighteenth middle school prepared in advance.

Five minutes later, when the first batch of students wearing the uniforms of the 18th Middle School, holding the skewers they bought from the skewer aunt, passed by Qin Feng's stall, they all slowed down.

"Why is this man wearing our school uniform?" muttered a girl in a voice that everyone could hear.

Qin Feng knew that it would have such an effect, so he shouted without saying a word: "I was opened by the school, and I have no books to read, so I can only come to sell skewers." Students, for the sake of our alumni, please patronize my business, I opened my business today. ā€

In 04, the vast majority of high school girls were still too simple, where had that girl ever seen such a cheeky person as Qin Feng, she opened her mouth slightly for a while, she wanted to nod her head and agree but was afraid that what Qin Feng sold was expensive, she wanted to refuse and was afraid that she would be said to have no conscience, and when she was in a dilemma, the boy next to her relieved her.

"Qianqian, I invite you to eat. The boy finished eating the skewers he had just bought, walked up to Qin Feng's stall, and asked loudly, "How do you sell the things here?"

"There are 3 large ribs, 2 small ribs, one piece of other meat dishes, one piece of vegetarian bananas, and the rest are five cents. Qin Feng introduced.

The boy nodded, looked at the aluminum plate on Qin Feng's table, and couldn't help but say: "It looks more advanced than ordinary stalls, I thought it would be a lot more expensive." ā€

"The main thing is to look clean, you see that his stuff is wrapped in plastic wrap. Qianqian stood aside and added.

Qin Feng smiled and said, "If you help me open the store, I will be able to tear off the plastic wrap." ā€

"It seems that there are more things to sell than over there, which ones are more delicious here?" the boy had a difficult choice and was undecided.

"Everything I have here is delicious, but I recommend you to try the beef dumplings, I estimate that in the entire Dongou City, only my stall can sell them." "It's time for Qin Feng to build yƬ Dao.

"Beef dumplings?" the two students looked at the table.

The girl pouted, "Where are the dumplings?"

The boy also said strangely: "Yes, I didn't see it!"

The corners of Qin Feng's mouth bent, he bent down and took out a whole plate of dumpling wrappers from the car, and then asked the boy, "Do you want to eat?" ā€

At this time, many students had already noticed Qin Feng's stall, and there were many people around him.

The student of the eighteenth middle school has eaten at the stall of the kebab aunt for many years, but he has never seen the dumplings made on the spot, and the boy can't help but be a little curious, but in addition to being greedy, he still asks very vigilantly first: "How much is a string?"

"2 pieces. ā€

"That'...... Bring me 4 skewers!" the boy said, turning his head to look at the girl.

Qin Feng didn't talk nonsense, lifted the plastic wrap on the aluminum plate of the diced beef, took out 8 beef skewers, and pulled up with the diced meat from the bottom with the dumpling skin, and the four diced meat pieces were wrapped into the dumpling skin, Qin Feng pressed it heavily, sealed the mouth, and then drew a gourd in the same way, and quickly wrapped out 8 dumplings. Skewer the two dumplings in one string, open the lid of the oil pan, and stuff the 4 skewers of beef dumplings into it.

The girl was still a little embarrassed to be invited to eat, and when she saw Qin Feng's chic oil pot, she quickly changed the topic to hide her embarrassment, "Why is this pot like this?"

"This area is relatively small, so it is not easy to be splashed when frying, and it is fuel-efficient. Qin Feng said, closing the lid of the oil pot, and the bamboo skewer just leaked out of the small gap in the lid, "You see, once you close it like this, it is not easy to be burned." ā€

This delicate little design made the boy's eyes light up, "You're really smart, you made it yourself?"

"Yes, I made it all myself, so I guess I put what I learned into practice. Qin Feng replied.

The boy laughed loudly and said, "In addition to exams, there is only this use left for high school knowledge." ā€

When the students watching the play heard this, they all let out a chuckle.

The dumpling skin is easy to cook, and the beef inside has been fried in advance, and in less than half a minute, Qin Feng took out the things, and then turned off the fire and put the 4 skewers of beef dumplings on the charcoal grill.

"Do you want to bake it again?" The boy confirmed that the thing on the side of the oil pan was an oven, and asked curiously, "Is there any difference between frying and then baking?"

"The seasoning is more flavorful. Qin Feng said as he brushed the beef dumplings with the generic heavy seasoning, and then put the things into the special sauce and rolled them around.

When it was done, Qin Feng had the eye to pack the 4 strings of dumplings into 2 plastic bags and handed them to the boy.

The boy handed a bag to the girl, then took out 10 yuan and handed it to Qin Feng.

Qin Feng took it, but he didn't look for money immediately, but continued to recommend: "Do you want to try my bananas here again, the taste is different from Auntie's stall." ā€

When the boy heard this, he turned his head and asked the girl softly, "Qianqian, do you want to try it?"

The girl naturally likes sweets, and she replied a little shyly: "Whatever you want." ā€

At the beginning of 2000, most of the students usually had very little pocket money, but boys have always been willing to spend money in order to pick up girls. The boy gritted his teeth in his heart, and didn't care what to do with lunch, so he pretended to be relaxed and said to Qin Feng: "1 banana, right, that's just right, don't look for it!"

Qin Feng smiled slightly, took out the banana and peeled it to thicken.

While the two bananas were put into the oil pot, a couple in front of the stall had already eaten their first bite of beef dumplings.

After eating the first one, the two couldn't help but glance at each other, and their eyes were full of surprises at the food that exceeded their expectations.

"Boss, how do you make this thing, it's delicious!" the boy immediately couldn't help but call out.

The girl also kept nodding.

"Of course it's carefully prepared, can the fresh beef that I bought at 5 o'clock in the morning not taste good?" In front of a large group of onlookers who did not buy, Qin Feng loudly promoted himself.

Among the students who stood on the side and watched for a long time, someone finally couldn't bear it anymore and stepped forward and said, "Boss, bring me a string of beef dumplings too." ā€

"I want it too. ā€

"I'll do it too. ā€

There are one and two people who buy things, and before Qin Feng's bananas are ready, other businesses have come to the door.

"Wait, wait, finish this banana first. Qin Feng said, so he used a food tong to take out the two golden fried bananas, drain the boiling oil slightly, and put the bananas into the jam and roll.

The girl was eating beef dumplings, but her eyes were staring at the bananas, and when she saw that Qin Feng's bananas here actually had dipping sauce, she added a bit of surprise, and said loudly: "Wow, there are also things to dip in bananas here!"

Qin Feng packed the banana and handed it to the girl, who took it, lowered her head to smell it, and said to the boy next to her with a smile: "It's so fragrant." ā€

"If you think it's fragrant, you often come to eat it. Qin Feng said, and at the same time, he was already busy with other people's beef dumplings.

The boy gave the girl two bananas, and seeing the girl eating so happily, he couldn't help but feel a warm current in his heart.

"Boss, when I have a chance in the future, I must come to your place to eat until I can!"

Qin Feng smiled, and couldn't help but think of the wish he silently made in front of the kebab aunt's stall in high school in his last life-it seems that ordinary children's thoughts are similar at all times.