Subverting the notion of showmanship? ”

Wu Xiangxiang thought that this person was very wonderful, and he actually wanted to change everyone's minds, and his expression was so serious.

"It's not a show, it's purely because of the stall."

Leng Mo picked up the rag and wiped the last piece of the place that had not been wiped clean, soaked the rag in soapy water, then looked at Wu Xiangxiang's eyes and said, "Do you think it is easy for a stall pusher to make money?" ”

"It's not easy." Wu Xiangxiang shook her head.

Although she is a chef, she still doesn't understand how far she can actually play without the restaurant.

And even if you play it, what good food can you eat?

Suppose you don't have to worry about the things in front of you, but whether you are a chef or not, the real purpose of running to set up a stall is to make money, and what if you can't sell things?

The strength is enough, the things are good, and if you can't sell them, you still have to collect them!

"Yes, it's not easy, so the stall business must have an attractive point." Leng Mo said.

"Putting on a cooking show is your trick at soliciting customers." Wu Xiangxiang nodded, she agreed with this approach.

However, if a chef wants to run out and perform cooking skills on the street, and have to deal with customers perfectly, I am afraid that I will close the stall early because I am not used to it.

So although she agrees with this method, she feels that the sales are not reliable.

Today there is only one flavor!

"It's not good to say that soliciting customers, it should be said that it is a way to gather crowds, if you are popular, you will have wealth, in the future, you really want to follow me to set up a stall, you can sell more, you will have more bonuses." Leng Mo decided to have a showdown with her first.

If this woman is unwilling, then leave early and scatter.

Anyway, she probably has another purpose, maybe she is here to have fun today, or maybe she was sent by the mastermind behind the scenes to secretly investigate in the farming city, in short, he has to hide it well anyway.

Including personality, behavior has to be different.

"What does the future mean? Do you think I'll continue to sell with you? Wu Xiangxiang's eyes changed and said in a somewhat playful tone.

Leng Mo sorted out all the things on the stall car, pushed the cart hard and said, "I didn't think about anything, if you didn't plan to follow me to set up a stall, I will settle the salary to you later." ”

"You're too ruthless, aren't you? I've been doing you a favor for hours, and you're about to abandon me? Wu Xiangxiang suddenly became a little complaining, she actually wanted to make some money here.

Moreover, Wu Xiangxiang intuitively felt that Xu Jiuyuan in front of him was not a bad person.

The cart stopped, Leng Mo turned around and said, "If you are willing to follow me to set up a stall, come with me to buy a uniform later, and at least wear the same clothes when selling things, and then the clothes will not be counted in the salary." ”

"Sounds like you're a good boss." Wu Xiangxiang's eyes lit up.

"I don't know how much the stall can sell."

Leng Mo shook his head, he didn't think he would be a good boss, but it should be no problem to make a chain food stall.

An hour later.

Wu Xiangxiang and Leng Mo search for clothes in a chain clothing store, and street chefs, unlike restaurants, don't have to wear those clean white suits, but they must have a bloody uniform.

In the end, the two of them each chose three red and black suits, and at that time they could inlay a pot helmet pattern on their chests.

This Leng Mo was handed over to Wu Xiangxiang to deal with, and today's salary was paid one hundred porcelain yuan on the spot, and he also asked the woman to buy an extra piece of clothing by the way.

After leaving, Leng Mo asked Wu Xiangxiang to help sort out the clothes and sets, and he went to other places to buy tomorrow's ingredients.

Walking on the streets of the yard farmer city, blowing a slight cool breeze, he felt a trace of vicissitudes of helplessness.

"Street cooking show, promotion for two months in a row, cooking competition, time academy."

A bunch of ways to promote time-based cooking came out of his head, and after thinking about it, he realized that he really didn't have a really good way to promote it.

According to the attitude of the Nangong family, it is already the limit to let Nangong Yu hold a competition for him.

But there is no cooking method that can be rolled out according to a competition, and those who participate in it will at most think that they are not trained enough, or that they are a little less talented, and they may be unlucky.

But there is no one who believes that the time cooking method is superior to ordinary cooking techniques.

In other words, competitions are not a good way to promote, and the street food show he is currently playing has a more obvious and innovative effect.

If you only recruit chefs to join in the future, you may be able to create a wave of stalls for time cooking, so that high-quality cuisine can be forbidden to the mortal world.

Maybe some people who have been stuck in silver for a long time can be promoted to gold.

Just like this, Leng Mo felt that his merits were immeasurable.

Now the situation in the human world is a little bad, the gold-level ones have died a lot, the silver and bronze have also been greatly traumatized, and the glass-level ones have also sacrificed a lot, and the combat power of the human side has to be filled as soon as possible.

If you make more gold, silver, and bronze yourself, you will definitely be able to bring a new force to the world.

"It's a good way to set up a stall on a tour, and I'll persuade Nangong Yu to cancel the competition next month." Leng Mo's eyes flashed, and he decided to take the street route and promote the time cooking method step by step.

Today's Wu Xiangxiang is listed by him as an observation stock.

As long as they are diligent, ambitious, and even have a certain level of skill, he will encourage chefs to push the stall for sales.

The plan was drawn up, and he also bought the ingredients that he would use tomorrow and returned to the hotel satisfied.

As soon as I arrived at the hotel, I saw Wu Xiangxiang in the hall.

"Huh?"

Leng Mo is curious, this woman is so leisurely?

Wu Xiangxiang was reading the newspaper, which was a new newspaper run by the Nangong family in the yard farming city, called Jelly Newspaper.

When she saw Leng Mo coming over, she put down the newspaper and said, "Do you have a habit of reading newspapers?" ”

"Jelly report?" Leng Mo shook his head and said, "No, that's a new newspaper, right?" ”

"Well, I heard that the mayor's strength has been promoted to the glass level at a young age, so envious." Wu Xiangxiang's eyes flashed with many small stars.

"Chefs don't rise slower than they do." Leng Mo told the truth.

However, Wu Xiangxiang shook her head and said: "Hollow things, when they get bigger, they are still hollow, after all, the chef is not a full-time fighter, and he can't compare with them." ”

"Oh?" Leng Mo found that this woman is not simple.

"I've seen a gold-level chef who put on a set of military super armor and wanted to seek revenge on a certain family lineage, but the other party put on a more powerful super armor and easily defeated the chef with extremely subtle killing moves, but did not kill her." A trace of weakness flashed in Wu Xiangxiang's eyes.

"And what about the chef?" Leng Mo asked curiously.

"The chef killed himself."

Wu Xiangxiang shook her head and said, "Don't talk about this, what is our theme tomorrow?" ”

She made a flag with no writing on it, and waited for Leng Mo to come back and tell her.

"Tomorrow, let's use this."

Leng Mo lifted the bag in his hand and showed her, it was a whole bag of oranges, golden in color, with a strong fruity aroma. () 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