More and more children came out of the school. Qin Feng's skewer business was like dominoes. The first piece fell down, and the ones behind him followed. The beef dumplings were sold at once, and their popularity was far beyond Qin Feng's imagination. What was even more unexpected was that only 9 Emperor bananas were prepared, which sold faster than beef dumplings.

I have to admit that appetite and emotions are also contagious. In fact, it is just a fried banana dipped in a layer of jam. At most, Qin Feng's heat is better controlled. However, in the mouths of the students, this small emperor banana seems to have become a supreme delicacy. Before the largest abortion after school passes, the bananas are sold out.

"The bananas are gone, they are sold out!" Qin Feng shouted at the top of his throat, tearing away all the plastic wrap on several aluminum plates.

"Ah, boss, why did you bring this little bit?" said the junior high school student who had been standing by the side for a long time, very regretful, and asked unwillingly, "Will you come in the afternoon?"

"Come on, of course!" Qin Feng replied with a smile, "The banana is gone, just buy something else. This taro cake is good, and there is no one on my aunt."

The junior high school student thought about it, but chose to refuse in a unique way, "Forget it, I'd better wait for the afternoon. You must bring more bananas in the afternoon." As he said that, he turned around and left.

"Boss, boss, hurry up, my beef dumplings!"

"That's right, I'll make dumplings first, I've been waiting for a long time!"

Qin Feng's actions were actually quick enough, but he still couldn't keep up with the students' needs. He simply wrapped all the remaining skewers of beef, put them into the pot, and shouted: "The last 8 beef dumplings, please hurry up if you want to buy them!"

"The last 5 strings?!"

This roar immediately triggered the students' snatching emotions. Many people started to shout as if they were afraid of not having the chance to eat again in this life.

"Boss, leave me 2 strings!"

"I just need a string!"

"I want it too!"

Qin Feng took out 5 skewers of beef dumplings, and he didn't even have time to drain the oil. He quickly put it on the grill, and the boiling oil dripped into the red-hot charcoal pile. He screamed and splashed sparks.

Qin Feng was scalded by Mars and bit his teeth so much that he almost let go of his hands and dropped the strings of dumplings on the ground. He said fortunately, and quickly took them to the dumplings to brush the rich sauce. When he finally put the dumplings in the special sauce, the students around the cart were already saliva.

"Boss, I'll give you money, four dollars, no need to find it!" The big man squeezed in the front row roared and handed the four steel horns to Qin Feng.

Qin Feng took the money and stopped packing it. He directly divided two skewers of beef dumplings and reached the big man.

The big man took it with joy as if he had picked up a huge bargain. Before he could cool down, he couldn't wait to bite it down. His mouth was burned so hard, and his tongue kept rolling, but he still took the time to praise the beef dumplings and said, "Okay, delicious, really delicious."

Qin Feng was funny and thought to himself that everyone was rushing to eat, even the rice would be delicious.

The last few skewers of beef dumplings were divided up in a short while.

Many students saw that the things were sold out, so they could only leave disappointed.

Although the people in front of the cart were reduced by half at once, Qin Feng spared no effort to continue calling: "Try something else, big steaks and small steaks, all taste good, and this taro cake, you can really taste this."

"What kind of taro cakes should I eat for lunch? I also have to have lunch." said a junior high school girl.

Qin Feng immediately smiled and explained: "No, the taro cakes here are very thin, just taste it. Look, they are so thin."

Qin Feng raised a bunch of taro cakes. The buns were a bunch of taro cakes, which looked very large, but the thickness was about half a centimeter. The girl was hesitating whether to buy them. A little boy next to her who looked very smart could not help but curiously said, "Boss, how do you sell this taro cake?"

"50 cents a string."

"It's so cheap? Then give me a bunch and I'll try the taste first."

Qin Feng said goodbye and sent the taro cake into the oil pan.

The thin taro cake was even shorter than the beef dumplings. In ten seconds, Qin Feng took out the taro cake, brushed it with sauce, and handed it to the little boy.

The little boy's eyes lit up after biting it. The taro cake was crispy and delicious, but it didn't lose its powder head. The method of mixing taro paste and egg whites retained a hint of the aroma of starchy food. The most important thing is that Qin Feng's dipping sauce is indeed domineering, and the heavy taste hit the little boy's taste buds in an instant.

"It's delicious!" the little boy shouted, quickly took out a dollar and ordered some food, "Give me another bunch."

Seeing this, several of the little boy's classmates became interested, so they were just like the trend of buying beef dumplings and emperor bananas. You skewers, I skewers, and Qin Feng prepared a full thirty taro cake, but they were snatched up in less than 5 minutes.

Three dishes that are different from the skewers have won Qin Feng the first batch of hard-core customers.

Taking advantage of this wave of buying, other things in Qin Feng’s stalls were also opened one by one.

"Boss, let me have a bunch of it!"

"Boss, rice cake rice cake!"

"I want dried tofu!"

"How to sell large steaks? 3 yuan? It's too expensive... Let's sing small steaks for me!"

In the midst of the noise, the students in front of Qin Feng's stall gathered again.

Just as Qin Feng was sweating profusely, someone suddenly shouted his name in front of the stall: "Qin Feng!"

Qin Feng took the time to look up and saw Huo Hanwei and his group of people. He greeted him indifferently, "You are over school, too."

"Hey, Qin Feng, are you really here to set up a stall?" Huo Hanwei squeezed out a few junior high school students and stood in front of Qin Feng's stall.

"Yes." Qin Feng replied casually, brushing several skewers, but didn't continue to pay attention to Huo Hanwei's meaning, and shouted, "Chicken heart, rice cake, dried tofu, whose?"

"Mine, mine!" The junior high school student who was pushed away by Huo Hanwei squeezed back and handed over to Qin Feng.

Huo Hanwei did not affect other people's awareness of doing business at all. He continued with a smile: "Your business is good?"

"We have people in our school to give face!" Qin Feng replied.

Qin Feng's words were very popular with the people, and all the children beside him showed a look of honor.

Huo Hanwei also smiled, picked up a string and said, "Please treat me to something?"

"Yes, classmates, it's not acceptable if they don't treat you, right?" The students from Class 7, who followed Huo Hanwei also agreed.

Seeing this scene, Qin Feng couldn't help but smile and said, "Okay, but you have to wait first. I'll finish this scene before talking. Many people are still waiting." As he said this, several students cooperated to grab a few cheap vegetarian dishes and handed them over.

Huo Hanwei and his group are a little embarrassed now, so let's wait, it seems that they are coming to take advantage of Qin Feng, but if they leave, what they said just now will become nonsense?

Huo Hanwei turned to look at the classmates behind him. The few people looked at each other for a few seconds, but no one was willing to speak.

After a few seconds of inexplicably embarrassment, Huo Hanwei had to take the initiative and find an excuse to escape: "There is still an exam in the afternoon. I have to go home for a review at noon. I'd better come back next time if I have the chance."

As he said to himself, Huo Hanwei led a group of ponyboys and squeezed out of the crowd.
Chapter completed!