To be honest, Xu Yang has never experienced the occasion of serving lunch to thousands of people at one time.

There are thousands of people, and there is no boundary.

If there are a lot of people dining, even if it is a simple bowl of noodles for one person, it is really unusual.

Xu Yang alone will definitely not be able to accomplish it.

So Xu Yang brought Miss Zhao, Zhang Tianxiang, and Liu Xiaohu, the two knives that had been in the kitchen several times, all over.

Complicated things, they definitely can't do it, Xu Yang asked a few of them to do some trivial things with water and noodles.

And those guys who were originally cooking free lunches in the kitchen, Xu Yang didn't let them go.

He requisitioned all those guys at the cost of a tael of silver per person.

These guys have some foundation, and Xu Yang asked them to be responsible for rolling, cutting, and rolling the dough.

And Xu Yang himself is doing some general work.

Limited time and don't have time to hang the broth?

It's okay, basically no one eats the free lunch, Xu Yang reseasoned the big vat of mutton soup they boiled and used it as a broth.

No shame, no mixed sauce?

It's okay, Xu Yang directly exchanged dozens of cans of mushroom meat sauce from the exchange area of the system.

Then chop all the pork and mutton left in the kitchen, add it to the ready-made mushroom meat sauce, and stir-fry it together.

By the time those guys got the noodles ready, the meat sauce on Xu Yang's side had already wafted out an attractive fragrance.

Subsequently, a full five cauldrons were fired at the same time.

Xu Yang transferred the two knives that were finished with the noodles and took charge of the following.

On the opposite board, dozens of large bowls are lined up.

Oil, salt, sauce and vinegar......

Xu Yang waved his hands and added various spices to these large bowls.

When the noodles in the pot are cooked, put them in a bowl.

Add a few slices of greens and a spoonful of bolognese.

The hand-rolled noodles with a strong sauce flavor are steaming out of the pot.

The guys who stood outside the kitchen and waited were already hungry.

Smelling this tangy and rich sauce fragrance, the saliva hanging on the corner of his mouth immediately flew down three thousand feet.

Dozens of bowls of noodles were brought out of the kitchen by Fang Dequan and Deng Wenbin, who had no cooking skills and could only sell coolies in front of Xu Yang, and they were robbed in an instant.

Xu Yang didn't send anyone to collect the money, he got a big wooden box without a lid, pasted a piece of paper on the wooden box, and then put the wooden box at the kitchen door, and then ignored it.

Seeing this, Zhang Tianxiang, who was putting noodles into the pot, immediately said a little worried: "Shopkeeper, aren't you afraid that those guys will pat their butts and leave after eating the noodles?"

Fang Dequan, who had just come back from the door, also said worriedly: "That's right, if those guys who finish eating noodles only give one or two pennies, then wouldn't we have to lose a lot of money?"

Xu Yang shook his head with a smile and said, "It's okay, as long as they can lose that face, it doesn't matter if they don't give money." ”

Before the second pot of noodles came out, the guy who grabbed the noodles first had already rolled the noodles with the fragrant sauce in his hand, and he didn't even have soup left.

You must know that the mutton soup that was reflavored by Xu Yang added monosodium glutamate and various spices made each of the noodles soaked in it have a freshness and sweetness that has never been seen before.

In addition, the spoonful of fragrant sauce with shiitake mushroom meat sauce as the main body is completely integrated into the noodles.

This seemingly simple bowl of noodles instantly becomes a supreme delicacy.

The guy stuck out his tongue and licked it around his lips, smacking his lips, and then remembered that he hadn't paid yet.

But when he looked around, he didn't see anyone asking him for money.

The guy was a little puzzled.

A large bowl of noodles was full of noodles, and he had already eaten them.

He was also very satisfied with the taste of this bowl of noodles.

But fuck, how much does this bowl of noodles cost, and who is he supposed to give the money to?

Just as he was distressed by this question, the second batch of noodles out of the pot was brought out of the kitchen.

This guy hurriedly stopped Fang Dequan, who was in charge of serving the bowl: "This little brother, how much is a bowl of noodles? Who should I give the silver to?"

Today, the top of Yuntai Mountain is full of heroes from all walks of life.

With so many people watching, he didn't want to be mistaken for a man who wanted to eat white food.

Fang Dequan, who was in charge of selling coolies, didn't know how much he should charge for this bowl of noodles.

However, he is clear about who collects the money.

Immediately, Fang Dequan pointed his hand to the uncovered wooden box at the door, "This big brother, you just throw the money over there, as for the price, you can set it yourself." ”

The guy on the other side was speechless.

Damn, he's nearly forty years old, and it's the first time he's encountered this kind of good thing to set a price after eating.

When he raised his eyes and looked forward, he saw a note posted on the uncovered wooden box: "Please pay consciously according to your heart!"

But in the next second, this guy was already in trouble.

Consciously paying?

So how much should he pay?

In his opinion, this bowl of noodles looks simple, but the taste is not inferior to yesterday's nutritious set meal at all.

You know, the nutrition package at noon yesterday was sold for two taels of silver.

In this public, if he lets go less, will he be ridiculed?

For this, this guy really has no bottom in his heart.

The next moment, the guy gritted his teeth, took out three taels of silver from his arms, and threw them into the wooden box.

Losing temper is small, and losing face is big.

In front of so many heroes in the rivers and lakes, he can't lose his face because of a few taels of silver.

For the sake of his own face, this guy threw money very happily.

But the other guy standing behind him was almost about to break out.

Uncle, just such a simple bowl of noodles costs three taels of silver?

You are a pockmark, not a pockmark, this is purely a pit man.

As the old saying goes: a lesson from the past, a teacher from the future!

Just imagine, the guy in front of him threw three taels of silver into the wooden box, is he embarrassed to give less?

Is he shameless?

Inexistent!

So the next moment, the guy who was second in line took out five taels of silver directly from his arms and threw it into the wooden box.

Damn, you can trick people, can't I?

Anyway, he has to be cheated, so he will cheat people.

This scene stunned Fang Dequan.

My second uncle and grandfather, what the hell is going on? These two guys are all crazy?

Before that, he had been worried that someone would pay a penny or two directly after eating the noodles.

Anyway, there is no clear price, who the fuck is willing to pay more for those unjust money.

Unexpectedly, these two guys with broken heads actually threw three taels and five taels of silver into the wooden box respectively.

Damn, is such a simple bowl of noodles really worth three or five taels of silver?