The cart with 8 rollers was indeed stable and fast to push. In order to hurry up, Qin Feng was worried that the gas tank inside would not be able to bear it at first, but when he pushed the car over a step, he found that the gas tank inside was fixed to the point where he finally felt relieved.

Hurry up and rushed, Qin Feng finally arrived at the back alley of No. 18 Middle School five minutes before get out of class. Because he was walking on another road, he did not meet the skewer aunt. He parked the car about 50 meters away from the skewer aunt. After parking the car, he quickly took out all the things.

Opening the large baffle facing the guest, Qin Feng first put out four slightly cold jars, three of which were seasoning jars, and one of which was used to wrap bananas. They all covered the lid, and looked as refreshing as the seasoning jars in their own kitchen.

The 18 aluminum plates containing ingredients were then taken out one by one. The slightly higher priced large rows, small rows, and bananas with fewer buyers were put into the glass cover by Qin Feng, and the rest of the ingredients were placed on the table. The aluminum plates with uniform specifications were used as containers, and Qin Feng's cart that looked unique in appearance immediately made the stall much higher than the ones of the skewers.

After putting things in, Qin Feng had not waited for a minute, the ringtone of the get out of class rang in the Eighteen Middle School, separated by a wall.

Qin Feng immediately turned on the gas stove, turned on the low heat, and preheated the oil pan first. Then, Qin Feng did something very cheap - he took off his coat and changed into the school uniform of No. 18 Middle School that he had prepared in advance.

Five minutes later, when the first students wearing school uniforms in No. 18 Middle School were holding skewers bought from the skewers aunt in their hands and passing by Qin Feng's stall, they all slowed down.

"How come this person wears our school uniform?" a girl muttered in a voice that everyone could hear.

Qin Feng had known that this would be the effect, so he shouted without saying a word: "I was opened by the school. I have no books to study and can only sell skewers. Classmates, for the sake of our alumni, you can visit my business. I will open the day before yesterday."

In 2004, most high school girls were still so simple. Never saw a girl as shameless as Qin Feng. She opened her mouth slightly for a moment, wanted to nod and agreed, but was afraid that Qin Feng would sell expensive things, and wanted to refuse but was afraid that someone would say they were unscrupulous. In a dilemma, the boy next to her relieved her.

"Qianqian, I'll treat you to eat." The boy walked to Qin Feng's stall after a few bites of the skewers he had just bought, and asked loudly, "How do you sell the things here?"

"There are 3 large steaks and 2 small steaks. The other meat dishes are all one, the vegetarian bananas are all five cents." Qin Feng introduced.

The boy nodded, looked at the aluminum plate on Qin Feng's table, and couldn't help but say: "It looks more advanced than an ordinary stall. I thought it would be much more expensive."

"It's mainly because it looks clean. You see, all his things are wrapped in plastic wrap." Qianqian added standing aside.

Qin Feng smiled and said, "If you help me open it, I can tear off the plastic wrap."

"It seems that there are more things sold than there. Which ones are better here are delicious?" The boy was difficult to choose and was undecided.

"The things I have are delicious, but I recommend you try beef dumplings. I guess only my stall can sell them in Dongou City." Qin Feng suggested it at the right time.

"Beef dumplings?" The two students' eyes were surfing around the table.

The girl pouted and said, "Where are dumplings?"

The boy also said strangely: "Yes, I didn't see it!"

Qin Feng bent his mouth and took out a whole plate of dumpling skin from the car, then asked the boy, "Do you want to eat it? If you want to eat it, I will pack it now."

At this time, many students had noticed Qin Feng's stall, and many people were surrounded by them.

The student of No. 18 Middle School had eaten at the skewer aunt's stall for many years, but had never seen a dumpling on site. The boy couldn't help but be a little curious, but while he was greedy, he still asked alertly: "How much does a skewer cost?"

"2 pieces."

"Then... give me 4 strings!" The boy said, turning to look at the girl.

Qin Feng didn't talk nonsense, lifted up the plastic wrap on the aluminum plate of the beef diced diced beef, took out 8 beef skewers, put the diced meat from the bottom and pulled it up. Four diced meat was wrapped in the dumpling skin. Qin Feng pressed heavily, sealed his mouth, and then quickly wrapped 8 dumplings. The two dumplings were skewed into a skewer, opened the lid of the oil pan, and stuffed 4 skewers of beef dumplings in.

The girl was still a little embarrassed when she was invited to eat. When she saw Qin Feng's unique oil pan, she quickly changed the topic and covered up her embarrassment, "Why is this shape of this pot?"

"This area is relatively small, and it is not easy to be splashed when frying, and it is also fuel-efficient." Qin Feng said, closing the lid of the oil pan, and the bamboo sticks leaked out of the small gap in the lid. "Look, once you close it like this, it will not be easy to be scalded."

This exquisite little design lit up the boy's eyes, "You are so smart, did you make it yourself?"

"Yes, I did it all myself, so I can apply what I have learned." Qin Feng replied.

The boy laughed loudly and said, "Besides taking exams, there is only this use left to learn high school knowledge."

The students watching the show next to him also chuckled when they heard this.

The dumpling skin was easy to cook, and the beef inside was fried in advance. In less than half a minute, Qin Feng took out the things, then turned off the heat and put 4 skewers of beef dumplings on a charcoal grill.

"Do you want to roast it?" The boy then confirmed that the thing next to the oil pan was an oven, and he said curiously, "Is there any difference between roasting it after it is fried?"

"The seasonings are more delicious." Qin Feng said, first brushing the beef dumplings with a common heavy-taste seasoning, and then putting the items into the special sauce and rolling them around.

After the task was completed, Qin Feng had great eyesight to pack 4 skewers of dumplings into two plastic bags and handed them to the boy.

The boy handed a bag to the girl, then took out 10 yuan and handed it to Qin Feng.

Qin Feng took it, but did not ask for money immediately, but continued to recommend: "Do you want to try the bananas here again? The taste is different from that of the aunt's stall."

Upon hearing this, the boy turned his head and asked the girl softly, "Qianqian, do you want to try it?"

The girl naturally likes sweets, and she replied a little shyly: "Whatever you want."

Most students in early 2000 had pitifully little pocket money, but boys were always willing to spend a lot of money to pick up girls. The boy gritted his teeth and didn't care what to do for lunch. He pretended to be relaxed to Qin Feng: "It's right, it's just right, don't look for it!"

Qin Feng smiled slightly and took out the banana to peel and thicken it.

While putting two bananas in the oil pan, a pair of couples in front of the stall had already eaten their first bite of beef dumplings.

After the first one, the two couldn't help but look at each other, their eyes full of surprises of encountering food that exceeded expectations.

"Boss, how do you make this thing? It tastes delicious!" The boy couldn't help but scream.

The girl kept nodding.

"Of course it was carefully prepared. How can the fresh beef I bought at around 5 o'clock in the morning be a delicious meal?" Qin Feng loudly promoted himself in front of a large group of onlookers who were watching but not buying.

Among the students who had been standing by and watched for a long time, someone finally couldn't bear it. He stepped forward and said, "Boss, I'll give me a bunch of beef dumplings."

"I want it, too."

"I'll have a bunch, too."

There are only one or two people who buy things. Before Qin Feng can get the bananas done, other businesses come to the door.

"Wait, wait a moment, finish the banana first." Qin Feng said, then used a food clip to pick out the two golden fried bananas, drain the oil slightly, and put the bananas into the jam and roll them.

The girl was eating beef dumplings, but her eyes were staring at the banana. Seeing that Qin Feng’s bananas actually had dipping sauce, she added a little surprise and said loudly: “Wow, there are things to dip in bananas here!”

Qin Feng packed the banana and handed it to the girl. The girl took it, lowered her head and smelled it, and said to the boy beside her with a smile: "It smells so good."

"If you think it's fragrant, come and eat it often." Qin Feng said, and at the same time he was already busy with other people's beef dumplings.

The boy gave both bananas to the girl. Seeing the girl eating so happily, a warm current couldn't help but feel in her heart.

"Boss, when I have the chance in the future, I will definitely come to you and eat until you are over!"
Chapter completed!