MTL - Food: How Did I Become a Chef When I Set Up a Stall?-Chapter 223 Hey, how many people from our school are here?

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At the Polytechnic University, Jiang Feng’s story spread wildly among students.

“Do you know that chef Jiang Feng who sets up stalls in different places? He’s coming to Hangzhou!”

“Many people went to eat at his place today, and they were all posting on WeChat Moments.”

 “I just came back, it’s so delicious, I almost cried! It’s been a long time since I’ve had such delicious food!”

 “He is simply an angel sent by God to save Hangzhou’s food!”

 In Hangzhou, delicious food is really hard to come by.

 The appearance of Jiang Feng immediately attracted people's attention.

 Tomorrow is Sunday, and many people have made an appointment to eat snail noodles together.

The delicious snail noodles are really unforgettable.

At this moment, Jiang Feng is walking his dog in the park.

 He left all the purchasing matters to Sun Zhuangfei.

 Including buying pig trotters, chicken feet, eggs, and various side dishes.

There is a younger brother who works, and the happiness index suddenly rises.

Jiang Feng held the rope and walked leisurely.

Xiao Hei held his head high and his chest high.

Different pets have different personalities. Xiao Hei grew up with care and has good genes, so he seems very confident.

It has good bones and looks good now that it has grown up. It is completely black and even its eyes are black.

 Hair is very fine and soft, and does not shed much.

This is really a rare thing.

 If it’s a golden retriever or a corgi, I don’t know how much hair it will shed!

After walking around for two times, Jiang Feng went home to rest again.

 The house he rented was not small and the environment was quite good.

 At present, I will be in Hangzhou for the next period of time.

Originally, he planned to cook Huaiyang cuisine first, but now Jiang Feng also plans to change his plan and study Zhejiang cuisine first.

But the prerequisite still depends on the location of the restaurant.

 The next day, Jiang Feng went to the store early to get busy.

 Prepare various side dishes and various braised foods.

 Anticipating that there would be more guests today, Jiang Feng made more.

 College students have long been hungry.

After so long, I finally had delicious food that made me feel good all over.

 Everyone is naturally willing to come.

When Jiang Feng's dining car arrived at Wansong Academy, he was surprised to find that not only were there a lot of customers, but there were also a lot of stalls.

 There were only five or six food stalls before.

 It’s good now, there are at least a dozen.

 It sells cold noodles, fried skewers, pancakes, wontons, stewed vegetables, and everything.

 Looks like a snack street.

Jiang Feng was a little stunned.

“No, why are there so many people suddenly?”

Sun Zhuangfei looked at the scene not far away and replied:

“These people have very accurate information. They must have known that there was a heavy flow of passengers today, so they came here.”

Jiang Feng nodded.

Sun Zhuangfei has made some progress.

They all learned to answer quickly.

Jiang Feng found a spot, parked the car, and prepared to drive.

Sun Zhuangfei followed him and set up tables and chairs.

 Both of them were wearing chef's aprons.

 The apron is black with the words "Jiang Yuetai Food Stall" printed on it.

 This is specially customized and looks professional.

 The students gathered around Jiang Feng immediately after seeing him.

 Many people are taking pictures.

 “It’s really him!”

 “The real person is beautiful!”

“I actually came to Hangzhou!”

 “The mission of saving food depends on him!”

 College students lined up and business officially began.

Soon, bowls of delicious snail noodles were brought to the table by the college students.

 The snail noodles in the bowl look very good.

 The top is a covered scrambled egg pancake with a variety of side dishes scattered around.

The sour bamboo shoots are shiny, the fungus is very fresh, and the beans are green. You can feel the sour taste spreading from your mouth at a glance.

The yuba has been fried, and there are a few white strips soaked in the soup.

 The fried peanuts are added last, so they are not soft and every peanut is crispy.

 The rice noodles are hidden under the side dishes.

 The soup is a bit white and shiny.

 Stack the whole thing together, stir it a little, and you can enjoy the noodles while eating the side dishes.

  If you ask for an extra tiger skin chicken feet and pig's trotters, it will be more enjoyable to eat.

 The key price is still very close to the people.

 For college students with little money, this bowl of snail noodles is simply a life-saving medicine!

“Boss Jiang, can you set up a stall in front of our school?”

 Another student asked without giving up.

 There were a lot of people asking him yesterday.

Jiang Feng smiled and replied:

 “I can’t say for sure, it depends on my mood.”

Hearing this, everyone could only sigh with regret.

“Boss, with your skills, you can walk sideways in Hangzhou. I said so!”

 “It’s so delicious!”

 Another college student lamented.

Jiang Feng replied again:

"Thanks for the support."

 Business is very good today, and college students are coming in waves.

 And college students are quite qualified.

 Some people clean up by themselves after eating, without Sun Zhuangfei’s help.

Jiang Feng likes the vigor and vitality of college students very much, and he is in a good mood.

 At the same time, inside Wansong Academy, at the Blind Date Corner.

 Jiang Feng's deeds were spread by word of mouth among aunts.

 It was soon known to the aunts. Many aunts began to contact their daughters.

This is the case for Aunt Chen. She immediately sent a WeChat message to her daughter.

“Girl, I’d like to introduce you to a very handsome young man. He’s very good-looking. Many people are grabbing him now.”

 After a while, her daughter sent back a WeChat message:

 “What does this person do?”

Aunt Chen replied:

 “Pink seller.”

 Aunt Chen's daughter was stunned for a moment when she saw these three words.

 No, has it reached this point?

 A fan seller?

Then he shouldn’t be shot? Going out on a blind date?

 Then, Aunt Chen sent her another message:

“He is selling snail noodles, but he is only setting up a stall now. I heard that he has two restaurants.”

 “It’s also very popular on the Internet!”

 “It seems to be called Chef Jiang.”

 Aunt Chen’s daughter only reacted after seeing the news.

 It turned out to be selling snail noodles.

 Scared me!

“Chef Jiang? I know, wasn’t he over there in Chengdu some time ago? He was quite popular!”

Aunt Chen’s daughter replied.

“He is now setting up a stall outside Wansong Academy.”

“I think he might want to go on a blind date, but he’s embarrassed.”

 “If you have time, come and see for yourself.”

 “Maybe there is a chance.”

 Aunt Chen said again.

 Aunt Chen’s daughter really had this idea and planned to go and have a look.

Jiang Feng did not expect that in the eyes of others, a place he randomly chose would be a place for a blind date.

 But he doesn't care either.

Several beautiful female college students gathered around Jiang Feng’s dining car after eating snail noodles, holding up their mobile phones to take pictures while chatting with Jiang Feng.

 They have smiling faces and are full of youthful vitality.

This scene is somewhat similar to what Zhu Bajie saw when he walked into Pansi Cave.

Jiang Feng is still very calm, after all, he has seen this scene many times.

 But I couldn’t help but the girl kept praising me.

“Boss, the skin on your hands is very good. Doesn’t cooking hurt your skin? How come your skin is still so good?”

“Brother, have you really learned cooking since you were a child?”

“Boss Jiang, I want to take a photo with you.”

 “Why do you want to come to Hangzhou this time?”

Facing these questions, Jiang Feng responded politely.

The big brother selling pancakes next to him would look at Jiang Feng from time to time.

His eyes were filled with envy.

It’s so irritating that people are so different from each other.

They are both setting up stalls, so why is the difference so big?

They set up a stall and were surrounded by beautiful female college students, calling each other "little brother".

 When he sets up his own stall, the girls call him "Master" and he doesn't say a word.

This world is too cruel.

 “Master, let’s have some pancakes.”

 At this time, another female college student came over and ordered a pancake indifferently.

"good."

 The pancake maker quickly started spreading the pancakes.

Jiang Feng was busy cooking noodles, and the tables and chairs around him were all young people.

 Because of his leadership, the number of small vendors around him also began to increase.

It has become a food street.

 The news of Jiang Feng’s appearance in Hangzhou began to spread.

●In Hangzhou now, the Internet celebrity economy is very developed.

There are countless people who make money through live streaming every day.

 After receiving the news, many people immediately wanted to live broadcast here.

 Click the heat of the river breeze.

Jiang Feng is very popular on the Internet now.

 In recent times, many small vendors have become popular.

For example, Zhou Cake Lun, or the man who sells spicy hotpot and painful masks.

 They are popular because netizens find them interesting.

Jiang Feng, on the other hand, relies on setting up stalls in random places, and as a chef himself, the food he makes is delicious, so he is popular.

 People like to look for him even more.

At this time, two young university teachers parked their cars and walked towards Jiang Feng’s stall.

  When they saw Jiang Feng's stall from a distance, there was a hint of surprise in their expressions.

 The stalls were surrounded by young college students, and many of them looked very familiar.

At first glance, it seemed like I was back in the school cafeteria.

  It is outrageous to be true.

“Hey, how many people from our school are here?”

One of the teachers couldn't help but exclaimed.

“Today is the weekend, everyone is idle, so the person who comes here must be right.”

 Another teacher responded.

“I heard from others that the snail noodles are very delicious, especially the bowl of soup, which tastes even better. I also suggested that you drink all the soup.”

 “I’m so hungry for what you said, let’s go and get in line quickly!”

 “I’m really greedy after seeing what they’re sharing.”

 The two of them came all the way and got to the back of the queue.

Several college students smiled and greeted them: "Hello, Teacher Wu, Hello, Teacher Zhao."

 They both responded with a smile.

The atmosphere in the university is relatively relaxed. When everyone meets in real life, there is no relationship between management and being managed, and everyone can say hello politely.

 “Hello.”

 The two teachers responded.

 “Teacher, come to Boss Jiang’s place to eat some noodles too!”

“Well, I heard it tastes very good, I must try it.”

 “I just finished eating it, it’s really good, highly recommended!”

“I also recommend it. The pig’s trotters and chicken feet are both good, and the braised eggs are very delicious!”

The atmosphere at the scene was very lively.

 Everyone smiled easily when chatting.

 There was a cheerful atmosphere around the stall. (End of chapter)