Food: How Did I Become a Chef When I Set Up a Stall? Chapter 324

Jiang Feng is thinking about opening a restaurant.

Invitations of all kinds come one after another.

 In addition to some commercial activities, there are also several variety shows that have extended an olive branch to Jiang Feng.

For example, "Chinese Restaurant", "Cooking Competition", and even programs pitting Chinese and foreign chefs against each other.

 Jiang Feng has never participated in competition programs.

 He ​​believes that if all the chefs who go there are qualified chefs, they should all have their own merits, and there is no need to compete among themselves.

As for programs like "Chinese Restaurant", all of them are celebrities. Whether they are promoting local food characteristics or traveling abroad to promote Chinese food culture, Jiang Feng still likes to watch them.

As for participating in it himself, Jiang Feng felt it was a bit awkward.

 So I refused.

Jiang Feng has been looking for a suitable place these days. Business is not easy to do these days, so renting a restaurant is quite simple.

But Jiang Feng is more thoughtful. He doesn't plan to rent, but plans to buy, which will take a lot of effort.

Moreover, his cash flow was somewhat insufficient, and the system had not yet appeared, so Jiang Feng thought about making some money.

Being a boss is not that easy. When you need money, you still have to work.

Of course, he has a lot of assets, but he doesn't have much cash. He can cash them out anytime he wants, so he's not short of money to spend.

 “Gotta make some money.”

 “Otherwise I can't afford to buy a house.”

Jiang Feng thought to himself.

 “City special performances, variety show invitations, commercial activities.”

 “It's more comfortable to make money from the system.”

Jiang Feng stretched and continued to recuperate for a few days, eating and shopping here.

 Then, Jiang Feng thought about setting up a stall to buy some snacks.

 He still likes the feeling of setting up a stall.

It would be better if there are fewer people.

 At the worst, if you switch to a food truck and wear a mask, you shouldn't be recognized so easily.

Jiang Feng has already figured out what to sell.

 At night, the sound of the system suddenly sounded.

  “System upgrade completed.”

“Start the city stall task: set up a stall at a designated location in Changsha, selling 100 pancakes and egg-filled pancakes every day”

 “Get recipes: pancake recipes, egg pancake recipes.”

 “Obtain a food truck: a three-wheeled food truck.”

“Task reward: gold crotch protector*1, random intangible cultural heritage craftsmanship*1”

“After the system is upgraded, Chinese intangible cultural heritage technical skills will be unlocked.”

Hearing this voice, Jiang Feng was a little surprised.

Has the system upgrade been successful?

 After upgrading, you can actually unlock intangible cultural heritage skills.

 This is pretty good.

However, this reward is a gold crotch protector. What the **** is it? It can't be a gold triangle underwear worn outside.

 It doesn't matter, as long as it's gold, the shape doesn't matter.

 “The upgrade was finally successful.”

“The new features unlocked are pretty reliable.”

Jiang Feng said with a smile.

 He had heard that the system was going to be upgraded before, and he had many wild ideas.

For example, the system unlocks the time-travel function, allowing him to travel to the long river of history to set up a stall and complete tasks. It is quite interesting to think about it.

 Or call a few powerful ancient people over and let them experience modern cuisine.

 Looking at it now, none of this is possible.

The food stalls set up this week are also simple, which are pancakes and egg-filled pancakes that are common on the street.

 Almost everywhere.

This also shows that pancakes and egg-filled pancakes are really delicious and have a huge audience.

Of course, the taste produced by different people will definitely be different.

 After Jiang Feng learned the recipe, he thought about it secretly.

“The making of pancakes is similar, but the raw materials should affect the taste.”

“For example, batter, pancakes made from fresh batter will definitely taste different from those made from batter that has been left for a long time.”

 Jiang Feng has done a lot of research on food.

 He knows how to make food taste the best.

Sun Zhuangfei has gone back to the Sichuan Restaurant. He likes to work in the Sichuan Restaurant now, and Jiang Feng has no intention of calling him again.

 The task of spreading pancakes can be done by one person.

Moreover, Sun Zhuangfei can now be recognized by others. Everyone knows that he is Jiang Feng's assistant, and his physical features are unusually obvious.

If you really take him to spread pancakes, he will be recognized immediately without anyone having to say anything.

 What's more, who is going to spread the pancakes and bring assistants?

 Isn't it pure that there is no three hundred taels of silver here?

 Just do it yourself.

Jiang Feng made plans and began to prepare related matters.

The system is so considerate that even tricycles are ready.

Jiang Feng rented a small yard and the kitchen was fully equipped with tools.

 There are quite a lot of small farmhouses in Changsha.

 Taking out the tricycle in a deserted place, Jiang Feng was a little speechless again.

 “No, it's human.”

 “At least get an electric three-wheeler!”

 He can accept it.

 After all, the stall is not far from here.

Jiangfeng's stall is located at the entrance of Juzizhoutou. He also wanted to set up a stall in Juzizhoutou, but the regulations didn't allow it!

Changsha is a city that is very tolerant of stalls. There are stalls everywhere, and the atmosphere is full of fireworks.

Juzizhoutou is a scenic spot due to internal regulations and requires cooperation.

Jiang Feng plans to keep a low profile this time.

 So, prepare the batter, eggs, chicken tenders, ham and various other ingredients.

Jiang Feng planned to set up a stall.

 He prepared the batter himself and used a systematic recipe to make the dough softer and more glutinous.

 Chicken tenders are also carefully made and taste better than ordinary chicken tenders.

Ham is just ordinary Shuanghui ham sausage. If the customer wants it, it can be added to the pancakes.

By the way, I bought a dozen packs of Weilong spicy strips, small portions. Some customers like to add Weilong spicy strips to pancakes, which is also a fresh way to eat them.

At about nine o'clock in the morning, Jiang Feng got on his tricycle and headed to the stall location.

 The scenery along the way is very nice.

If there is any shortcoming, it is probably that there is a big uphill **** on the way there, and you have to stand up and pedal to go up.

 At this moment.

On the road, a couple was sitting in a car going to work and saw Jiang Feng riding a three-wheeler next to him.

 “It's not easy for the current stalls to sell pancakes in the morning.”

 The wife sighed, feeling a little sorry for the suffering in the world.

“This guy looks quite young. If he doesn't find anything serious to do at a young age, he just sets up a small stall. There is no development.”

 The husband complained disdainfully.

“What's wrong with setting up stalls? Many people earn 20,000 to 30,000 yuan a month from setting up stalls, and didn't that particularly popular Boss Jiang get his start by setting up stalls?”

“Just listen to the monthly income of 20,000 to 30,000 yuan. Boss Jiang is very rich in his own right. Setting up a stall is his hobby. His cooking skills are also very good. Can others compare with him?”

 The two were arguing in the car.

“This kind of stall has little development. Who can set up a stall if they can find a job?”

 The husband said again.

As everyone knows, the protagonist of their chat is none other than Jiang Feng, a young rich man with a net worth of over 100 million.

But it's normal. Which billionaire with a net worth of over 100 million sells pancakes on a three-wheeled bicycle?

Jiang Feng was very fast all the way.

 For him, pedaling three wheels is actually not tiring. After all, he has good physical strength.

 But when encountering an uphill slope, it will be more comfortable to stand up and pedal.

 My **** always feels unsteady when sitting.

 After going up the slope, he continued to move forward.

 Get on my beloved tricycle~

 It will never be stuck in traffic~

This feeling of not having too many people paying attention is really quite comfortable.

 As he said to Sun Zhuangfei, "I am a person who likes peace and quiet."

Soon, Jiang Feng arrived at his destination.

 There are quite a few stalls here.

Those who sell grilled sausages, roasted sweet potatoes, fried noodles, fruit platters, and corn.

 It just so happened that no one else was selling pancakes.

 This is a good thing.

  After all, peers are most likely to be hated by others, and if there is competition, there may be unnecessary disputes.

Jiang Feng found a place to stop the car.

His location is not particularly good, far away from the entrance, but everyone is setting up stalls together, and customers can always see it.

Jiang Feng stopped the car and put on his mask.

 He changed his hairstyle again and wore casual half-sleeved pants. From his skin, it can be seen that he is particularly young.

 Those who are familiar with Jiang Feng can still recognize him at a glance.

 After all, things like height, body shape, and temperament cannot be changed.

However, because of the different hairstyles, wearing masks, and the very ordinary food trucks, few people will pay attention to these.

 No one thinks about it that way.

Who would have thought that a small vendor selling pancakes would be the famous God of Cooking?

 “Ah, this is such a nostalgic feeling.”

Jiang Feng was in a relaxed mood.

 Set up a stall like this, which is much more comfortable than a special event in the city.

 Everything is as it is.

 Everyone's attention is on themselves and not on him.

 Tourists chatting with each other.

 Some people were sitting on the roadside to rest.

 There was also a family of three who came out to play.

Looking at such a scene, Jiang Feng felt comfortable.

 It's about this feeling of ease.

Not long after, two young men came here to order because they were hungry.

Hung on the dining car is a signboard that says

 Pancakes: 7 yuan each, egg-filled pancakes: 7 yuan each

 Additional eggs: 1.5 yuan

Chicken fillet: 2 yuan

 Weilong: 1 yuan

 Ham sausage: 1.5 yuan

“Boss, I want a pancake with an extra egg and chicken fillet.”

“I want pancakes too, with two packs of Weilong and a ham sausage.”

 The two of them looked at it and immediately ordered.

This time, Jiang Feng lowered his voice and said:

"good."

 Then he started to get busy in the dining car. (End of chapter)

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