Chapter 112: Big Stomach King Contest (Happy New Year's Day)
"Okay, Panpan, let's go find Xiaomo. ”
"Hmm!" Pan Pan nodded obediently.
So, Lulu turned around with Panpan and walked towards the back of the crowd and walked out of the square.
Because of the crowd, the two of them had a hard time walking.
"Hey, Sister Lulu,... You guys... What's wrong with emmm?"
Xiaomo was nibbling on the rooster, and when she saw Lulu leading Panpan towards this side, she was a little embarrassed.
"Besides, we patronized our own shopping, and we forgot to prepare apples for Panpan.
Although there are a lot of delicacies in this square, it is impossible to sell apples, it is almost noon, I am afraid that Panpan will be hungry, so we should hurry out of this food court, and then find a fruit shop and buy some apples for Panpan. Lulu explained to Momo why she had come.
"Oh, how did you forget this, then let's go out and buy apples for Panpan. Xiaomo patted her head and was about to pick up Panpan and walk out of the square.
At this time, in the right rear, that is, in a food display cabinet opposite the three little goblins, a middle-aged man held a big loudspeaker with a smile on his face and shouted: "Come to the delicious food and fruit pie! There is a competition for the big stomach king to eat for free! Come to the champion 10,000 yuan, come and sign up quickly!"
"Fruit pie! yes, why did you forget about the pie? And it's free! Let's get there!"
Hearing the shout of the middle-aged man on the right and rear on the opposite side, Lulu also became excited for a while, if there is a pie to eat, then they don't need to squeeze out of this crowd anymore.
"There really is a fruit pie, why didn't we see it when we just passed by?"
"It's not because there are too many people blocking the view, and besides, we've been looking at the showcase here, and we haven't gone there at all. ”
The display case on the opposite side is fifty meters away from Lulu's side. If you don't pass directly through the crowd, then click on the square to go around a big circle to get to the 3566 showcase opposite, and the layout of the food counter in the entire square is similar to the shape of a dragon's tail.
Lulu and Momo were talking as they walked across the crowd.
When I got to the showcase where the fruit pie was sold, there were already a lot of people there.
And each person will pay 100 yuan, and then enter the several counters with fruit pies, which are surrounded by an area of about 30 square meters.
The venue is full of tables, chairs and benches, and diners who have paid for it sit there, eating all kinds of fruit pies on the tables and drinking all kinds of drinks and water.
Next to it is also a waiter who counts and replenishes the various fruit pies on the table. Those diners, who have eaten with their lives, all want to win the championship of this big stomach king competition.
At this moment, the people inside are now full, and there is no room for people at all.
And the front of this counter is still surrounded by people, Lulu and Xiaomo can't get through at all, and the diners in front of them can't get in because the people inside are full at the moment.
Just when everyone was complaining, the middle-aged man with the horn said with a smile: "Don't worry, everyone, we expect the number of people to participate in the competition this time is 500, and now only 120 people have registered."
You can sign up in advance, and when there are diners who can't eat, or when they finish eating, we will let people in, as long as you are confident in your meal, you can come and sign up for our activities! Don't hesitate to wait, maybe the next champion will be you!"
"I'm signing up! I'm signing up! I'm signing up!"
The crowded people in front of the counter, after being brainwashed by this middle-aged man like a pyramid scheme, took out money and handed it to the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man also took them one by one with a smile, and distributed the number plates in his hands one by one and said: "Diners who signed up to get the number plates, please don't worry, when someone finishes the game, I will naturally call in the order of the numbers." ”
"The championship prize of 10,000 yuan, 500 people to participate in the competition, and the registration fee is 100 yuan per person, which is 50,000 yuan. Throw away the reward of 10,000 yuan, and the money for the ingredients to make these fruit pies, this boss can earn at least half. ”
Seeing this scene, Lulu calculated an account for Xiaomo beside her.
"This boss is quite good at doing business. Xiaomo nodded, then looked at Lulu and said, "One hundred yuan per person, then how many fruit pies can I eat to eat back, and with so many people with big appetites, we basically don't have a chance to win the championship." ”
"Yes, the human appetite is really terrifying. ”
Lulu looked at a fat man who was competing in the display booth, not to mention 300 pounds, and saw that the fat man took two or three bites, and ate a banana pie with a size of 7 inches into his stomach, which made Lulu feel a little palpitating.
After thinking about it, he said: "Let's not join in this fun, besides, I've been losing weight recently, just buy an apple pie for Panpan." ”
"Well, let's hurry up and buy it for Panpan, I think Panpan is hungry now, isn't it?" Xiaomo said to Panpan in her arms.
"Hmm..."Panpan lowered her head embarrassedly, and then from her small belly, there was a gurgling protest.
As she spoke, Lulu squeezed forward and raised her hand to the middle-aged man in front of the display case: "This gentleman, I want an apple pie, how much does it cost?"
"Don't sell it, don't you see that we're having a game right now? These pies are just reserved for the contestants who have asked for money to sign up. The middle-aged man replied with a loudspeaker.
"But my sister really likes apple pie, so I'll ask the boss to be accommodating!" Lulu tried to communicate with the middle-aged man again.
The middle-aged man thought for a while and said, "This lady, if you really want to buy it, then pay the registration fee of 100 yuan, don't say it's apple pie at that time, you can give your sister any pie." But say in advance, this 100 yuan is limited to one person, if you want to eat it too, you can order another 100 yuan. ”
Want to eat pie, 100 yuan? Isn't this forced consumption? Profiteer! A complete profiteer! Lulu didn't want to buy it after listening to the middle-aged man's words.
But when she looked back and saw Panpan pursing her lips and the look of anticipation in her eyes, Lulu finally compromised.
Isn't it just a hundred dollars? If you lose a little, you will lose a little, as long as you are happy.
"How is it, ma'am, are you going to sign up?" the middle-aged man seemed to see the hesitant change in Lulu's expression, and asked tentatively.
"Sign up, but I'm not registering my name, I'm registering my sister's name. Panpan, this time you can eat your favorite apple pie happily. ”
Lulu took out 100 yuan from the baby, handed it to the Chinese person, and turned to Panpan and said.
"Thank you... Thank you, Sister Lu..."Panpan smiled like a child, Sister Lulu was so good to herself.