Wei Cheng stood aside, looking at the crowd of people who were swarming over, and suddenly felt a little like laughing.

"God, that's too dramatic. Isn't this a scene that only happens in TV dramas? The three people standing behind Wei Cheng were dumbfounded.

"I won't regret it." Wei Cheng turned his head sideways and smiled when he saw the reaction of the three of them.

A few people had been complaining that Wei Cheng had brought them to such a place that was not noble at all, but now they have nothing to say.

"I thought, let's go and queue up, don't you see that there are more and more people now?" Wei Cheng said calmly. The irrepressible pride in his eyes, this is the stall he fancies, can it not be amazing?

"yes." The three of them suddenly became anxious, and rushed forward with the speed of a 100-meter sprint.

"A bunch of mortals who haven't eaten good food." Wei Cheng walked leisurely, looking around as he walked.

"Huh." When Wei Cheng's eyes swept over the middle-aged man's stall, he suddenly paused, what was going on with that empty expression.

The middle-aged man packed up the stall in a panic, thinking about whether to hide and come back tomorrow. He cursed inwardly as he cleaned up.

It's really a ghost, how can the troublemakers who spent a lot of money get by themselves be cleaned up by a bowl of wontons.

The middle-aged man hurriedly pushed the stall cart away, and Wei Cheng looked at his back and stood in place and thought for a while.

"Wei Cheng, why can't you come over." The three men in the group shouted.

"Here we are." Wei Cheng replied, turned around and walked towards a few people.

"Boss, here for four small ravioli." The four of them lined up for half an hour, and finally came to Lin Zhi's stall, and one of them, a short and fat young man, said politely.

"Boss, let's have five portions." As an experienced person, Wei Cheng naturally knew that one wonton was not enough to eat.

"Boss Wei, that's not interesting enough." The Sven-looking young man among the four used an expression of how can you not take us to eat. Turning his head and smiling at Lin Zhi.

"Boss, come to Bafen!" After speaking, he turned around and looked at Wei Cheng with a look of unity and friendship.

"Okay, please wait." Lin Zhi put all the eight wontons into the pot, the wontons were ready, Lin Zhi scooped them up with a spoonful, and put them directly into the lunch box without looking, if you count them, you will find that the number of wontons is exactly fifteen, no more, no less.

Now that he has developed the skill of making a bowl of wontons per spoonful, Lin Zhi is very proud of it.

"To you, thank you just now." Lin Zhi handed the wontons to several people, and when he arrived at Wei Cheng, he specially thanked them.

"It's fine." Wei Cheng happily gave eighty yuan, and stood directly on the edge of the stall with two small wontons to eat.

After eating Lin Zhi's small wontons, Wei Cheng deliberately went to various food stalls and tried those snacks separately.

Then, Wei Cheng finally breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out that not all snacks were so delicious. If every snack was like the wonton owner's cooking, then all the big restaurants wouldn't need to exist.

"I'll go, this wonton is too delicious."

"Boss Wei, I'm really convinced, how did you find this house."

"It was so delicious, it was definitely the best ravioli I've ever had. Wei Cheng, you are so interesting, you don't forget your brother if you have delicious food. ”

The first reaction of the three people brought by Wei Cheng after eating it was delicious, and they couldn't think of any other adjectives.

At the same time, a video began to circulate wildly on the Internet.

"It's so exciting, the vendors use wontons to subdue the street gangsters, and the video is here."

"The top food on the street appears, and you can watch a group of big men surrender under the suit pants of the wonton stall owner, a once-in-a-century spectacle, and a fantasy scene that should not be missed."

Lin Zhi's stall has just appeared for three days, and it is too unfamiliar to 99% of people, and this time the video made Lin Zhi's wonton stall instantly exposed to everyone.

The video quickly spread across the Internet with a spark of fire.

Belvedere Food Group

[This video is too exaggerated.] It's definitely fake. The breeze is coming

[No, I've been to this wonton and it's really delicious!] Delicious like never before! Chinese cabbage

[I bought a wonton from the owner of that house, I just finished eating it, I said I was intoxicated, how could it be delicious!!] What I said is absolutely true, it's not delicious, and I eat Xiang live broadcast. Pancake fruit

[Is it really that delicious?] Where's that stall? Share it and have time to try it. Light Blade

[Belvedere Pedestrian Street.] Go early, there are a lot of people to queue. If you go, you won't regret it. When I wake up

[If you eat wontons, you will be wrong for life, and if you don't eat wontons, you will be wrong for life.] So-and-so

……

A post on the Belvedere Food Forum.

The landlord: "Ten yuan a small wonton, delicious and convincing, what do you think?" ”

Xiao Xianrou: "It's hype when I hear it, and now it's so good to set up a stall, and the vendors know how to put on a show." ”

Fish that can't fly: "I don't know if it's a show, I just know that this wonton is really delicious." Tomorrow I'm going to buy three more servings and eat alone. Happy. ”

I woke up from a dream: "I still think the wonton at the entrance of Greentown Primary School is delicious." ”

Alliance leader: "Is the stall owner in the video the boss at the school gate?" Why can't you see clearly! ”

Trojan Horse: "I think it's just that not every stall has as good wontons as good as his family." ”

……

At Lin Zhi's house, Tang Ling was brushing the forum, and when she saw this post at once, she clicked on it to see the video inside, although the publisher deliberately blurred the faces of the characters, she still recognized Lin Zhi.

"God, it feels so good." Tang Ling's eyes lit up, and he quickly shared it in his anchor group.

At Lin Zhi's booth, Lin Zhi, who was entertaining so many customers for the first time, felt unbearable and too busy. The previously wrapped wontons were sold out, and he didn't have time to continue packing, collecting money, making change, and everything was on him alone.

When he returned home at two o'clock in the morning, he collapsed directly on the bed, so tired and sleepy.

When the bell rang at four o'clock, Lin Zhi struggled to get up from the bed and ran to the vegetable market, accompanied by the bright sky all the way, to bring back the ingredients needed to set up the stall today.

Lin Zhi thought that when he made more money every month in the future, he could buy a bicycle or something. It's still very tiring to bring so much meat all the way back.

When he returned home, Lin Zhi was busy as usual, and his subordinates were facing each other, and he suddenly remembered that he seemed to have something to do.

"What is it? By the way, I'm going to buy a soymilk machine today. Lin Zhi remembered one thing. But he seemed to have one more thing. He slapped his hand on the door of his head.

"Prizes for the system!"

Lin Zhi couldn't wait to open the system panel in his mind, forgiving him for being too busy these days and having no time to pay attention to it.

What is the reward of the system?