Chapter 68: Overcrowding

"Hot pot restaurant?"

Bai Zhiruo and the guys at Tongfu Restaurant glanced at each other, inexplicably, and they didn't know what Zhang Fan was talking about.

In Wushi City and even the entire Great Qin Emperor Dynasty, and even Xijiao and Beiming, the catering industry in these places has never heard of any hot pot.

Chafing dish?

With such a vicious name, I feel very cruel when I hear it, can this thing still be spoken?

Devouring Fire and Eating Flames, isn't it only the alien fire demon clan in the Western Hell that can do it?

Bai Zhiruo thought to herself.

Zhang Fan didn't explain everyone's doubts, and it happened that there was still a bag of hot pot base left in the system treasure chest, so he took it out directly without saying a word.

"What is this?"

Looking at the bag of hot pot base that magically appeared in Zhang Fan's hand, everyone was dumbfounded again.

Zhang Fan got up, greeted Mo Xiulian, and entered the kitchen with a few eyes full of surprise.

"A living immortal is a living immortal, and his actions are really unfathomable!"

Looking at Zhang Fan's back, Lu Furong looked nymphomaniac and amazed.

"Miss Lu, please wipe the corner of your mouth first!"

Bai Zhiruo glanced at her.

As he spoke, there was a sound of ping-pong chopping vegetables from the kitchen.

Soon after, a rich smell of hot pot wafted out of the kitchen and lingered in the lobby.

"It smells so good!"

The spicy aroma of hot pot stimulated the taste buds, and everyone immediately salivated.

Tong Zhantang's face was full of intoxication, and he couldn't wait to sneak into the kitchen to take a peek.

Who knows, before the front foot had time to step into the kitchen door, he was blasted out by Zhang Fan with a spatula.

Smelling the enticing aroma, but still waiting quietly, the tip of the heart is like a cat scratching, this is undoubtedly one of the most torturous and cruel things of time.

After about half a burnt incense, in the eagerly waiting of everyone, Zhang Fan and Mo Xiulian came to the lobby with the hot pot soup base and the prepared seasoning ingredients.

The dishes and chopsticks in the hands of Tong Zhantang and others were already hungry and thirsty, so they rushed up, and under the guidance of Zhang Fan, they picked up the hot pot.

"Delicious, delicious!"

Everyone was so spicy that they burst into tears, and they couldn't help but praise each other.

Perhaps, this is the unique charm of hot pot.

Just as everyone was scrambling to eat happily, someone suddenly probed their brains outside the door.

"What is it?

followed the prestige, but saw that there were more than a dozen people crowded at the door, and they kept shaking their noses, as if they were looking for something to taste.

It turned out that the smell of hot pot had already wafted out of Tongfu Restaurant and permeated the street.

The strange and unique aroma immediately attracted many people, and following the aroma, they touched the door of Tongfu Restaurant.

Slightly stunned, Bai Zhiruo suddenly raised her eyebrows.

Unexpectedly, the so-called hot pot offered by Zhang Fan actually has such a huge magic power, and it can attract so many people before it is launched.

If it officially opens, the scene is unimaginable.

"It's closed! It's closed!" Bai Zhiruo said with a smile, "Ming'er is officially open, everyone, please be early!"

Sent away the passers-by who were still reluctant to give up at the door, Bai Zhiruo seemed to have seen the scene of the booming business of Tongfu Restaurant and the overcrowding.

asked Tong Zhantang to close the door, and Bai Zhiruo immediately announced in public: "Starting tomorrow, Tongfu Restaurant will be renamed Tongfu Hot Pot Restaurant!"

"For the better tomorrow of Tongfu Hot Pot Restaurant......" Tong Zhantang gently pushed Mo Xiulian and said a little vaguely, "Xiulian, go kill two more fish!"

Zhang Fan put down the dishes and chopsticks, pretending to hesitate, "However, my hot pot is an ancestral secret ......."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Bai Zhiruo waving his hand.

Bai Zhiruo sat down and said lightly: "Let's open the conditions!"

After all, he is the shopkeeper of Tongfu Restaurant, and he has seen a lot of the world, so he can see Zhang Fan's thoughts at a glance.

Zhang Fan was slightly stunned, and immediately gave Bai Zhiruo a thumbs up, "Refreshing!"

As the second son of Wu'an County, it stands to reason that Zhang Fan was originally not bad for money.

However, that doesn't mean he doesn't love money.

It is said that Qian Temo is a bastard and a bastard, but he has a world-famous face that everyone loves.

What's more, Zhang Fan has to be alone in the Beginningless City for a period of time, and some expenses are inevitable.

Moreover, many things are really difficult to do without money.

This is true in ancient and modern times, in China and abroad, in past and present lives.

Since Bai Zhi intends to cooperate with him, it is not impossible to take the opportunity to make a fortune from him.

In the night battle, between Zhang Fan and Bai Zhiruo, you came and went, and after several tug-of-wars, the conditions were finally negotiated.

Before Zhang Fan left the Beginningless City, he and Tang Shiyu lived in Tongfu Restaurant, one did not wash clothes and fold quilts, and the other did not pinch shoulders and beat legs, and they ate and drank for free.

Each bag of hot pot base has an average price of sixteen trust points, and Zhang Fan sells her ten gold coins.

In addition, Zhang Fan also has to take one-tenth of the gross profit.

Although Bai Zhiruo felt that Zhang Fan's lion was too ruthless, how could he have the lifeline in the hands of others, coupled with the instigation of Tong Zhantang and others, he finally gritted his teeth and agreed.

I bought all the hot pot base ingredients on the shelves of the system mall, and there were only fifty bags in total.

This is clearly not enough.

But Zhang Fan soon found that every time he entered and exited the mall, the goods would be automatically refreshed, so there was no need to worry about the shortage of supply.

Zhang Fan was a little worried about the trust value.

With such a large number of purchases, a few thousand trust points are simply not enough.

However, if this continues, he will go further and further on the road of flickering, even if he will become famous in the future, what face will he have to see the primary school homeroom teacher who earnestly taught him to be an honest person when he grows up.

"I would have been to the bright moon, but the bright moon shines on the ditch!"

Zhang Fan was worried, looking up to the sky and sighing.

followed Zhang Fan to make a hot pot, and Mo Xiulian already understood the production method, so there was no need for Zhang Fan to guide her.

After discussing the marketing strategy with Bai Zhiruo, Tong Zhantang and others, Zhang Fan went back to his room to sleep.

The next day, it was almost noon, and the Tongfu Restaurant opened.

But the moment the door opened, the aroma of hot pot, like a tidal wave, poured into the street.

At this time, it was the meal, and such a strong and strange fragrance instantly ignited a somewhat sluggish appetite.

Pedestrians stopped one after another, and couldn't help but walk towards the Tongfu Restaurant, which was originally full of doors.

After a short time, the huge Tongfu Restaurant was already overcrowded.

Not to mention in the Beginningless City, even in the entire Heavenly Mandate Continent, the hot pot is a new thing that has never been seen before, coupled with the spicy spicy that makes people's blood boil, it is simply unstoppable.

Moreover, there is only this one, and there is no semicolon.

Since the opening of Tongfu Restaurant, there has never been such a hot scene, and Tong Zhantang and others were busy for a while.

Huang Cancan's gold coins were like a river, flowing into his money bag in an uproar, and Bai Zhiruo was naturally happy.

Standing at the staircase on the second floor, condescendingly looking at the crowded and noisy lobby, Zhang Fan was like a big boss behind the scenes, and there were countless gold coins in his account without doing it himself.

I'm so witty!

Zhang Fan smiled slightly, hiding his merits and fame.