Please stay away from me, protagonist

Chapter 115: A trip to the food street, Part .

Tang Feng thought that if it really didn't work, she would let the stall owner work for her and be her private chef. As long as he had this skill, he would definitely be able to keep the stall owner alive. She would never let such delicious flower cakes disappear.

That would be a waste of natural resources.

She didn't know that at this time, the army of foodies was already coming here in a mighty way. They were less than 50 meters away from her and would arrive in ten minutes.

Thinking of this, she said, "Uncle, do you want to work for me?"

The stall owner said, "Little girl, I know you want to help me, but please don't. I'm not used to working for others."

She said, "Is that so? Uncle, do you need investment?"

The stall owner said: "This doesn't need a girl, don't invest your money on me, or it will go to waste.

Uncle, I have accepted my fate and will go find a class tomorrow. Maybe it is really because times have changed and the old cakes are no longer popular?

Hey, little girl, you should go too. I have to close the stall."

As he spoke, he left the kitchen, came to the side of the car, got in and was about to start the car and leave.

Just then, the huge army of foodies finally arrived.

The small stall was packed with people, and of course Tang Feng was trapped in the middle. With so many people around, Tang Feng's social phobia came back, and she just wanted to sneak out.

But she was surrounded too tightly, with no gaps at all. So she couldn't even get out.

She remembered that she had a black baseball cap in her bag. It was very versatile. She put it on and covered her face.

Of course, no one paid any attention to her. Everyone was saying, "Stadium owner, give me a piece of flower cake."

When the stall owner saw so many people, he thought they were here to smash his stall again, so he prepared to ride away on his bike.

But he heard everyone saying, "Stall owner, give me a flower cake," and he knew that these people were really here to buy his things, not to smash his stall.

After hearing this, he stood there in disbelief, then became ecstatic. Then, he started making flower cakes like crazy.

Of course, even if he baked it very quickly, it did not reduce the taste of the flower cake.

When the first person who tasted the flower cake felt the overbearing fragrance in his mouth and showed an expression of enjoyment, everyone knew that it was really delicious and not fake, so they became even more enthusiastic.

However, the stall owner didn’t have many cakes left today, because he was planning to sell them on the last day, so he didn’t bake many. As a result, many people didn’t get to taste them, and they all envied those who successfully bought them.

The person who successfully got the cake saw the envious eyes of the crowd and felt that the cake in his hand tasted even better.

After successfully selling the last cake, the stall owner said, "Sorry, everyone, we are out of stock. Please come back next time."

Everyone said, "Ah, they are gone so soon, will you still set up the stall here tomorrow?"

He said, "That's not certain. Maybe I will look for a job tomorrow."

Everyone said, "Why are you looking for a job? Just buy your flower cakes, and I guarantee you will make a lot of money.

The taste of your flower cake is good enough to be sold in a food court. It tastes better than those big brands. They are all made in factories, have no taste, and are uneven. I don’t want to eat them anymore.”

He said: "Thank you all for your kindness. My flower cakes are not that delicious. As for the food street, it is my dream. I also hope that one day my food can be sold in the food street. But I know there is a difference between dreams and wishful thinking, so I don't dream anymore.

Oh, I forgot to ask. How did you find this place? This place is so remote. "

Everyone asked: "Uncle, do you know a certain online platform?"

He said, "Yes, there are advertisements about it everywhere."

Everyone asked: "Uncle, do you have its account?"

He said, "Yes, I do, but I stopped playing a long time ago."

Everyone gave a mysterious smile.

"Uncle, please go up there and you'll know when you get there. You're famous."

He was puzzled and took out his mobile phone, downloaded the software, logged into his account which he hadn't used for a long time, but saw videos about him everywhere on the platform.

He was confused, what was going on? It wasn't until he scrolled for a while that he realized it was an ordinary female college student who posted a video about him. Then it was liked by popular movie stars and the video went viral.

When he saw a corner of her hair in the video, he knew who shot the video. It was the little girl who first came to the stall and ate his cake.

She does not have many fans, less than a thousand. But she never said that her fans have at least tens of millions of fans.

In fact, Tang Feng didn't know that they paid attention to her because she hadn't played for a long time. As for why they paid attention to her, she didn't know because it was related to her friends and her parents.

After knowing this, he was overwhelmed with gratitude towards her.

I wanted to find her directly in the crowd to thank her, but there were so many people that she was like a drop of water in the ocean and could not be found at all.

He could only pack up his stall and prepare to leave with gratitude.

But those who didn’t buy anything were really upset, and they would not give up until they bought it today.

At this time, someone came up with a good idea.

He said, "Stadium owner, you have nothing to sell, right? In this way, we will go and buy. If you need cakes, we will buy cakes. If you need side dishes, we will buy side dishes. If you need ingredients, we will buy ingredients. You just need to make cakes for us.

Is this okay? Anyway, it's still early and we really want to eat. Just help us, otherwise I won't be able to sleep at night. Stall owner, can you bear to make me lose sleep? "

After hearing this, everyone thought, wow, how can he be so smart? I never thought of this. But this is really a good idea. If this is the case, they can also have a piece of cake, so they all agreed.

The stall owner couldn't bear to see them like this and nodded.

But he wasn't going to let them pay for the ingredients; he was going to pay for it himself.

At this time, a second-generation rich man stood out from the crowd and said, "No need to pay, I'll just take it from home. Anyway, there are already piles of them at home, and they will expire if I don't use them.

As he said this, he snapped his fingers, and a truckload of ingredients, cakes, side dishes, etc. landed directly here.

He said, "Stall owner, do you think it's enough? If not, I'll bring more. I have as much as you want."

He waved his hand: "No, this is too much, I may not be able to use it all."

He said, “Is that so? Then I won’t pull it for now, and I’ll give the extra ones to you directly.

Anyway, you can still use that thing tomorrow. We are just the first wave of troops.

Just wait, there will definitely be another huge wave tomorrow, and this truck of yours may not be enough.

Besides, you are so close to the food court, and the people from the food court will probably come here too. Just wait to make a fortune, and don’t even think about looking for a job.”

The stall owner smiled and nodded, then continued to make pancakes without stopping. At first he could still laugh. But as more and more people came and more and more pancakes were ordered, he could no longer laugh, and soon his face became expressionless.

Someone even posted a comparison of his facial expressions, which also went viral. He was talked to by the manager and told to serve with a smile.

Then, he started to fake smile, but soon he couldn't fake a smile anymore. His face became stiff, so he put on a mask so that others couldn't see his expression.

He now felt that the days were really long. When would it get dark? Who could come and save him? There was a famine outside and they hadn't eaten for several days. How could they be so greedy?

Or are they all starving ghosts reincarnated? How come they eat so fast, finishing in less than a minute? If this continues, I won't be able to keep up with their speed in making pancakes?

When can I go home if this continues?

I really wanted to go home, even though I made more money in that day than he could earn in more than ten years.

But he thought his life was more important, so he baked all the pancakes in the truck until he could no longer lift his hands.

Seeing the people still gathered in front of the stall, he quickly and secretly rode away on his bike.

When everyone saw him, they hurriedly chased after him. In this way, he turned left and right until he got rid of everyone and quietly went home.

By this time, Tang Feng had already returned home, lying on the bed, drinking ice soda and watching TV series.

There are various kinds of drinks nearby, so you can open a drink stand. As for how they came about, it was of course the takeaway that Tang Feng ordered.

She was very upset. She should have thought of it earlier. She could just order takeout and save herself from going out.

But she was also very happy to help the stall owner this time. The stall owner was in pain and happiness now, and he missed the time when no one patronized the stall.

Soon Tang Feng finished watching the drama, and it was dark, and it was time to go to bed, but Tang Feng was in a very bad mood. Because the drama was stuck at the most critical moment, she just wanted to send a razor blade to the author.

She said, "Kengkeng told me his address. I want to send him razor blades. How can it be stuck here? Are you showing off that you can get stuck?"