Street food shows, stalls began to be implemented for a month, setting off a new trend.

That's the best food outside the restaurant!

Some of the residents who have moved to the city are higher consumers, or the kind of people who are willing to spend a lot of money on food.

However, due to the impact of the super corpse epidemic, the number of chefs among the citizens has decreased by as much as 40%, resulting in restaurants falling down, closing down, and reducing seating or serving meals abound.

The quality of the food is not as good as in the past, which disappoints many food experts.

At this time, the street food show played by Leng Mo gradually began to attract their attention.

Inconspicuous vegetable market, inconspicuous night market.

It turned out that they were able to provide high-quality meals, using high-quality ingredients, and showing off the cooking skills of top chefs on the spot, which shocked many of them.

For a while, there were fewer people walking to restaurants and more people visiting vegetable markets or night markets.

The twelve-pot helmet also ended its free tasting and began to sell it for 100 porcelain yuan, which was well received by many people, but there were still many residents who felt that it was too expensive and ran to eat the dishes of other stalls.

Of course, other stalls do not have the amazing feeling of twelve-pot helmets.

Wu Xiangxiang worked very hard to interview, and she got four cooks together this month to help with sales in other district vegetable markets and night markets.

Leng Mo and Wu Xiangxiang were busy explaining the production method, and then demonstrating and demonstrating.

When they determined that the character was qualified, they handed over the two stalls to the four gold-level employees to operate, and all of them used crystal porcelain cards to pay for them, and directly remitted them to the central system after consumption, ensuring that nothing went wrong.

"This is the warehouse."

Leng Mo walked to an old house one day, looked at it and felt that the location was good, so he led Wu Xiangxiang to see this room.

Now, Wu Xiangxiang's position is patrolling, and he is not involved in the production of pot helmets.

"This room, the shell is dilapidated, the pillars are rusted, the glass is broken to the point that it can no longer be broken, the wind and rain are shaking, it looks like the slightest shock will collapse completely, are you sure you want to rent this five-story dilapidated apartment as a warehouse?"

Wu Xiangxiang felt for the first time that Leng Mo was joking with her?

Or is it just idle to fix her?

But then I thought about it, could it be that the man in front of me deliberately asked her out for a walk?

The more she thought about it, the more likely she felt it was.

Just a few seconds later, the illusion was shattered.

Leng Mo looked at the house very seriously and said: "Yes, just rent this as a warehouse, it covers an area of 500 meters, there is an abandoned small garden around, and the fence has been built early, but the house is a little dilapidated." ”

"Do you really want to rent this?" Wu Xiangxiang was a little dizzy, it seemed that what she thought was too different from others.

"The rent has been paid."

Leng Mo smiled, his right fist suddenly accumulated glass light, and a fierce and incomparable force smashed directly into the ground.

There was a bang, and the five-story house was destroyed.

Looking at the collapse situation, Leng Mo was very satisfied and threw a list to Wu Xiangxiang and said: "This is the rent contract, because the house is too broken, the monthly rent is only 5,000 porcelain." ”

"All the contracts have been signed?" Wu Xiangxiang had a headache, this speed was too fast.

The main reason for her headache is that a dilapidated house can be repaired, but how can a completely ruined house be used as a warehouse?

"Well, the contract has been signed, and then you are responsible for building a storage yard, anyway, you can get a tin bark, just waterproof, windproof, breathable and cool, the ingredients we need are not delicate." Leng Mo said.

"I see." Wu Xiangxiang was stunned and said.

"How else?" Leng Mo asked rhetorically.

"Xu Jiuyuan, you must have done it on purpose."

Wu Xiangxiang hated it so much, and she was misled by him from beginning to end!

"What did I do on purpose?" Leng Mo put on a helpless look, not knowing why.

"Humph! You did it on purpose anyway. Wu Xiangxiang said angrily.

After handing over the warehouse affairs, Leng Mo hurriedly went to sign contracts with some suppliers, he had to make sure that there was enough of them, and the high-quality ingredients would flow to him first, and they would not be touched by the four hirers.

Therefore, some things have to be done by yourself, and only some things are handed over to Wu Xiangxiang.

Anyway, Wu Xiangxiang is already planning a chain franchise of another beverage store, which is also a group system of twelve pot helmets, called Twelve Shichen.

She plans to sell twelve kinds of drinks like the pot helmet, which will be the key to the rise of the Wu family.

Recently, Wu Xiangxiang and Leng Mo have been discussing this matter, they must prepare a variety of ingredients to deal with it, and they may have to find another warehouse to store the beverage ingredients.

Fruit, tea, coffee, and cocoa are basic, but how to make them, and whether they can provide a very high level of food without the legendary milk, are all key considerations.

Whether the warehouse must have refrigeration equipment and preservation equipment is also a problem.

But Leng Mo gave her the authority to do most of the things, and when she was stable in the twelve-pot helmet, she would start to experiment with the production process and taste of the drink in the restaurant.

After walking through the vegetable market and the night market, Leng Mo took a leisurely walk at night.

"There is a lot more preparation than expected, the chef has to be responsible for the store opening process, the food selection process, the contract supplier process, the hiring and product production process, and the food storage process, so it's a bit less like a chef than an entrepreneur."

Leng Mo looked at the bright moon in the sky, feeling that although he had done a lot, he would not be tired.

He's going to hold on until the zombie world is completely gone.

However, on the way back to the hotel, I saw a person in fancy costume, wandering lightly through the street.

Ghost? Phantom?

Leng Mo wiped his eyes, he thought about it and felt that it was wrong.

There are already zombies in this world, so how can there be any ghosts and ghosts, go and play with the sand next to the ghosts!

However, the fluttering strange-dressed person was swaying from east to west and moved towards Leng Mo!

"Something is wrong?"

The time difference was activated in an instant, Leng Mo's eyes glowed with brilliance, and his body flowed with a glazed luster, easily dodging the impact of the strangely dressed person.

"Stop, stop, who are you?" Leng Mo asked.

He doesn't want to fight with people in an unknown way, let alone be wronged, who knows which company will send this ghost-like person to probe the wind.

Hearing the inquiry, the strangely dressed people stopped abruptly and looked at Leng Mo with wonderful eyes.

"You're not an ordinary person." The man said.

Leng Mo frowned and replied, "You are not an ordinary person either, so in other words, both of us are mortals. ”

"It's an interesting theory." The man's eyes lit up.

In an instant, ghostly human hair flew up, and a violent wind rolled up within a radius of several hundred meters.

This gust of wind passed through, and strange pressure fell one after another, the lights on the street kept flickering, and the more fragile things were directly crumbled and dented, only Leng Mo's body exuded a glazed brilliance, resisting this unknown coercion.

The "Swallowing Time Sutra" in the sea of consciousness flew out again, and Celluloid jumped from the book cover to Leng Mo's head and said, "Oh? It's actually someone from outside the universe, it seems that the corpse tide was in chaos last time, maybe some characters have been thawed from a place like the Wind and Snow God Road. ”

"Outside the world, what do you mean?" Leng Mo asked.

"Meow, it's people outside the universe, other cosmic creatures have broken into your world." Celluloid's eyes froze, and she began to use her time ability to read the other party's messages. () Time Chef is the fastest to update. I want to chat with more like-minded people about "{article_title}", pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants