With the exposure of Zhao Guang's identity, Jianghe and his fried rice once became a hot topic in campus chat.
Everyone's first words when meeting are:
"Have you heard about Jianghe Fried Rice? Go to have a try in a group tonight?"
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However, as the client himself, he didn't know anything about all this. It was already more than one o'clock in the afternoon when he woke up. Continuous practice in the food space, coupled with sleeping so late, made his body a little swollen and painful.
However, it is a small matter. How to earn a lot of money is a big thing. Although the kind aunt promised him yesterday, she couldn't do nothing.
In the afternoon, I took the time to simply maintain my mobile dining car, and then went upstairs.
When it comes to maintenance, in fact, it means wiping the small broken three wheels.
I don't know why Jianghe likes this little broken car more and more.
Upstairs, Jianghe lit a cigarette to puff the clouds, and then turned on the computer to open the League of Heroes game.
He chose the AD bit. When he chose the hero, he confidently chose the night hunter - Wayne.
When the hero appeared, his mind drifted far away again. It was a pity that the round little fat man used the hero to kill everywhere in the world arena, but now it has become a memory forever.
Wayne, the hero, is also his famous hero. He thought he could kill everywhere in the Summoner's Canyon, but he failed. He lost five consecutive pitfalls. When he used this hero for the sixth time, his teammates could not stand it. He swore and asked him to change to another Yingxiong.
"Alas, these people are also true. Don't they just play a game? Is it necessary to be so serious?" Jiang He said looking at the chat box selected by the hero on the screen.
In the end, he still stubbornly chose Wayne as the hero, but this time the script was different. His side had a big advantage in the early stage, but the river followed him and won a wave.
The time slipped to more than eight o'clock quietly as we played one game after another.
At the end of another game, Jiang He glanced at the time and was shocked.
"Damn it."
The computer did not come to the emergency, so he immediately ran downstairs and drove to the stall on his small broken car.
The river was so anxious that he was sweating heavily. He went there two hours late, which means that he may earn 30 yuan less tonight, which is his own money!
At this time, the view of the night market suddenly became somewhat spectacular. The noisy night market in the past was even more lively. It was even more strange. In the night market, a group of people actually lined up a long dragon, and the head of the long dragon was just the stall of the river that had never come.
"Shit, the boss knows that he is angry, and now he starts playing big cards?" Someone in the queue suddenly murmured.
He sneezed heavily in the river on his way in the distance. If someone said that to him, he would surely come out to avenge him at the first time.
"Yes, that Zhao Guang is not really a drag."
"Is the boss's stall still open today?" Someone suddenly asked the aunt who scolded Jiang He yesterday.
The aunt looked at the people in the queue without knowing why, and then looked at the little girl who asked her. She nodded her head, "Yes, I should."
With the anxious waiting of the crowd, Zhengzhu finally came to the night market with sweat.
Before the river entered, I saw a long line of people in the distance.
"What is this? Which company has such a good business, and the line has come here?" Jianghe murmured while riding his bicycle.
On the way to his stall, the river still appreciates the beautiful women in the crowd.
At this time, someone recognized the brand of "Jianghe Fried Rice" on the A4 paper hanging on Jianghe's small broken car.
"Come, come. River fried rice is coming." Someone in the crowd shouted.
It's good not to cry. Someone yelled like that, suddenly making the crowd more agitated.
When he stopped at his stall, someone asked him, "Are you the egg fried rice recommended by Zhao Guang?"
As the river set up a stall, he replied, "I don't know who Zhao Guang is, but if you want to eat fried rice with eggs, I am right."
When he came to his stall, Jianghe finally knew what this group of people were doing in line. He thought it was all the credit of the aunt yesterday, so he nodded his head gratefully to the aunt not far away.
Aunt looked at the river with a grateful face, a little confused, and even more confused when looking at the long queue.
"Boss, I heard that your fried rice with eggs is very delicious. Please give me one. I hope you won't let me down."
At the top of the list is a girl. She is a foodie herself. She came a little late, so she didn't line up in front of the team. However, the boss came late, and those people in front of her couldn't bear to run away. No, she became the first.
"Well, girl, don't worry, my fried rice with eggs will never let you down!" Jianghe said as he lit the hot pot.
Jianghe skilfully stir fried egg fried rice. All the movements are coherent and coherent. The smell of egg fried rice overflows when stir fried.
The girl greedily smelled the aroma of fried rice with eggs. At this time, she knew that this trip was worth it, and the line had not been empty for so long.
The smell of fried rice with eggs was not only devoured by the girl greedily, but also clearly smelled by several people behind her.
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Jiang He picked up the napkin beside him to wipe the sweat on his hands and forehead, and then picked up the spatula again to start his own cooking business.
Now 'River Fried Rice' has finally become popular in the night market.
Jianghe, who has been cooking rice all the time, has no time to collect money. Anyway, every guest takes the initiative to throw his money on the Jianghe stall, and Jianghe is mechanically cooking boxes of egg fried rice.
Finally, the last box of fried rice with eggs was delivered.
Jiang He wiped the sweat on his forehead again, looked at the unseen team again, and shook his head and said, "Everybody, today's fried rice with eggs has been sold out. I'm afraid that the students who want to eat can only wait for tomorrow."
The students who didn't get the food lost and then dispersed.
Jiang He looked at the pile of change on the stall and immediately smiled.
At this time, he was ready to return to the stall, but he met an unexpected guest.
Looking at his face, the river looks familiar.
"Boss, business is not bad today."
"Not bad, we can close the stall earlier." Jiang He showed a simple smile, real and honest.
"In return, do you have to treat me to a bowl of your fried rice with golden eggs?"
"What's the reward? Why should I invite you to eat my fried rice with eggs?" Jiang He asked with incomprehension.
Zhao Guang suddenly felt that why did the boss cross the river and demolish the bridge? He has attracted so much business for him that he didn't even say thank you or eat fried rice with eggs. He suddenly felt a bit sad.
"You really don't know me?" Zhao Guang suddenly went to the river and stared at him.
"Well, I really don't know." Jianghe replied truthfully, and then unconsciously stepped back a few steps.
Then he added: "But it looks familiar."
Hearing this, Zhao Guang's broken heart suddenly stopped.
"I am the one who ate your three bowls of fried rice yesterday. Do you have any impression?"
"Oh? That wretched man?"
Zhao Guang's broken heart continues to break.
"Hey, boss, how can you do this? I'm not mean. I love food!"
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