Chapter Forty-Seven: A Great Start?
"What is this? It smells so good! ”
"There are still so many people in line ahead, why don't you go and try it!"
A large group of tourists watched Isabella's dessert show, and they were already hungry from being seduced, coupled with Isabella's delay in finishing the cooking, some tourists who were in the back of the queue immediately broke away from the line and walked towards Qian Chen's stall.
"Boss, how do you sell this!"
A short-haired teenager in a school uniform was at the forefront.
Shi Yu immediately smiled and hung up the big sign with the price on it.
At the top, it is written in Japanese 'small money raw fried', and two prices are listed below, which are-
Stir-fry the shrimp for 80 yen.
Stir-fry the crab roe for 100 yen.
The first boy who squeezed to the front seemed to be a foodie at a glance with Qian Chen, and when Shi Yu took out the price list, his eyes kept staring at the price list, but he turned a blind eye to Shi Yu wearing an apron.
I saw that after studying the price list for a while, he said without raising his head.
"Hostess, shrimp I know. What the hell is this crab roe? ”
"Old, boss lady!?"
His salutation immediately caught Shi Yu off guard, and she blushed.
Some of the Shi Yu and the fans and sisters next to them immediately burst into flames and scolded.
"Bastard, don't talk nonsense!"
"Senior sister is mine, no one is allowed to rob me!"
The short-haired boy also seemed to have a very gentle personality, and he turned his head to glance curiously at the angry crowd next to him, completely unable to understand what they were angry about.
Shi Yu took a deep breath, slowly calmed down the fierce heartbeat, and then said with a polite and polite smile on his face.
"This guest, crab roe is the name of the Celestial Empire, and you can also understand it as crab roe."
"I've tasted the roe, but the crab roe is a little rare, please give me 5 fried buns with crab roe and 3 fried buns with shrimp, thank you."
Shi Yu immediately packed the fried buns and handed them to the young man.
"Makoe, a total of 740 yen. Also, the soup in the fried bun is very hot, so please be careful. ”
"It's so cheap!"
The boy immediately let out an exclamation.
According to the price of the Celestial Empire, a shrimp fried raw is 5 yuan, and the crab roe is 6 yuan, which is not cheap.
But this price is simply the price of cabbage in Japan!
In Japan, if you eat at an outside restaurant, you won't be able to pay less than 1,000 yen for a meal.
Add to that the bonus of the chef himself, and the price will only be more terrifying.
Therefore, the price given by Qian Chen is an absolute conscience price.
The most important thing is that he still has to earn at this price.
After the boy paid the bill, he couldn't wait to break open his chopsticks, pick up a fried bun and taste it.
The tourists behind him couldn't help but look at him.
"It's hot!"
The boy subconsciously wanted to spit out the buns.
But a thick fragrance rushed to his mouth and raged on the tip of his tongue.
I can't bear to spit it out, and it's too hot to swallow.
The boy's face was disguised with a strange expression of pain and happiness as if his face had changed, and it was very pleasant to see the tourists around him.
But the boy himself has already completed immersing himself in the food fantasy constructed by Qian Chen.
He was eating soundly, when he suddenly felt a stream of sea water rush up from under his feet, and in an instant it disappeared over his head.
Suddenly, a huge crab claw reached out from the bottom of the sea, grabbed his feet, and dragged him completely to the bottom of the sea.
Fresh! It's so fresh! Rare people can't extricate themselves! You can only immerse yourself in the delicious depths of the sea!
The young man unconsciously showed an intoxicated smile on his face, and the movements in his hands did not stop, ignoring the boiling hot soup in the fried buns, and threw the fried buns into his mouth one by one.
"Is it really that delicious? It can't be an invited actor, right? ”
A bald middle-aged tourist with a wife and children said suspiciously.
"Father, I'm going to eat that! Eat that! ”
His six-year-old son immediately started arguing.
The young woman standing beside him still had charm.
"Kid Dad, it's better to sell a little taste for Taro, it's not expensive anyway...
The bald middle-aged man couldn't bear it, so he left his wife and children in place and began to line up by himself.
There are many similar ideas that start out balding middle-aged.
"It's delicious! And it's so cheap! The hostess brought me five more shrimps! ”
"This! How can there be such delicious fried dumplings! ”
"This thing is called fried buns! But it's really delicious! ”
With a sound of exclamation, the tourists who were originally lined up in front of Isabella's booth showed restless expressions.
After all, no matter how attractive Isabella's appearance and performance are, her dessert has not been eaten by anyone.
Some of the tourists who had come to the back of the line simply broke away from the line and began to line up in front of Qian Chen's stall.
Eighty fried buns were quickly swept away.
Just when everyone thought they would have to wait for a while, the next pot was actually baked in less than two minutes.
Everyone was amazed to know that a considerable part of Japanese cuisine is famous for its inkblots.
Qian Chen's fried buns are not only delicious, but also so efficient, which is really rare.
However, Qian Chen felt that the speed was still a little slow.
Noodles, dividing the ingredients, catching the bun skin, and adjusting the filling are all preparations, and Qian Chen has already made preparations before the official start of the school festival.
All he needs to do now is wrap the buns, throw them in a pan, and fry them.
In order to achieve maximum efficiency, he uses high heat in the training space, and it takes less than five minutes for a pot of steamed buns to be cooked.
However, the fire can easily cause the bottom of the bun to be fried, so in addition to long-term exercise, the special pan that Uncle Dwarf made for him also played a key role.
This unknown ore, which is only found in the world of Erazes, conducts the heat evenly to each part.
It's a pity that there is only one pot in this pot, otherwise Qian Chen can have two pots, or even like Ying Lili, he frantically makes three pots rotate without interruption.
It's not that he doesn't want to take a few more bites, it's that while chatting with the dwarven uncle, he learns from the uncle how expensive this metal called dragon's breath steel is.
According to Uncle Dwarve's own words, this special metal with excellent heat conductivity is the main material they use to forge high-level enchanted weapons, and it is all sold by Lung.
Uncle Dwarf forged these three pieces of kitchen utensils for him, which can be described as a blood loss.
Qian Chen was embarrassed to ask the dwarf uncle to take a few more bites.
But even if it's just one bite, Qian Chen's efficiency is unprecedentedly fast.
The number of tourists lining up at the front of his booth is decreasing at a rate visible to the naked eye.
Every tourist who eats his fried buns has been full of praise.
These tourists have become living advertisements for his stalls.
Not only the tourists in front of Isabella's booth, but also many other areas, tourists were attracted to it.
At this time, Isabella's booth had not yet opened, and the situation seemed to be one-sided.