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Chapter 208 Chapter 207, Night Market New Development 2

Chapter 208 Chapter 207, Night Market New Development 2

Seeing that Boss Xiaolin was as talkative as the one in the legend, Boss Wuming felt relieved.Although the other party is almost half his age, anyone who has been in society knows that it is easy to be misjudged by age.It is said not to let children lose at the starting line, but some people are born at the end.

Based on his illustrious record, I don't want you to be able to get along in this night market, so don't take it too easy.

After the two of them exchanged a few pleasantries, the nameless boss cupped his hands and left. Looking at his back, Lin Xiaojian shook his head. Who is the king of Malatang in Beishan Night Market depends on the support of customers.

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Zhao Jianguo is from Liao Province and works as a mechanic squad leader in an auto parts factory.Compared with those Southwesterners in the factory, he grew up in the Northeast, and everyone called him a big man.When he first came to Feng County, he didn't like spicy food very much. After getting along with his colleagues for a few years, he gradually got used to these messy tastes, but he only ate slightly spicy food.

"Hey, there's another Malatang shop here? Boss Xiaolin has a rival."

Today he was on the day shift, and he got off work early, so he simply went to the nearby night market to have a bite to eat.I haven't been here for a few days, and found that the night market is much more lively, and there are several more stalls, all of which have been placed on the other side of the road.

After more than a month, Zhao Jianguo has eaten all the stalls in the night market, and the most frequent ones are Xiaolin Malatang and fast food.Seeing that the second Malatang store opened here, I immediately became interested, walked to the stall, and prepared to eat to see which one was better.

Before the rise of Beishan Night Market, he rarely ate Malatang. Although he thought Xiaolin Malatang tasted good, he didn’t know how it compared with other peers.He glanced at the Wuming Malatang stall, shook his head and asked, "Are these the only dishes?"

"Yes!"

Zhao Jianguo is the first customer of the unnamed boss today. Seeing that he is tall and big, he must have an amazing appetite. The unnamed boss greeted him enthusiastically: "All the dishes are here. They are all just bought today. They are very fresh."

"You have too little food!"

Not afraid of not knowing the goods, but afraid of comparing goods, Zhao Jianguo glanced at dozens of iron plates, and couldn't help saying: "The Xiaolin Malatang over there is much richer than yours. He has what you have, and you don't have what he has. .”

The nameless boss was paying attention to Lin Xiaojian's attitude just now, and he didn't pay attention to what dishes he had. Hearing what the big man said, he said anxiously: "The dishes I have are the most authentic Malatang varieties, isn't that rich enough?"

The first customer I met at Xinkai felt that he was not as good as his rivals, and the nameless boss immediately became upset. Regardless of Lin Xiaojian's ability, he quickly asked, "Do you think I don't have any dishes? I'll go buy them tomorrow!"

"Clams, Japanese tofu, rock crab, prawns...you don't have much."

Zhao Jianguo pursed his lips and said.

"I used to sell Japanese tofu, but no one ate it, so I stopped buying it later. Clams and rock crabs are seafood, not Malatang dishes at all. They are completely heretical!"

The nameless boss spoke quickly.

"Why aren't the clams authentic? They're cheap and good. Put a little in the soup, and the soup is very delicious when it's hot."

Zhao Jianguo was surprised, he didn't expect the boss to refute Xiaolin Malatang from this angle.

"There are no clams in authentic Malatang. I'm from Chongqing, and I learned the most traditional Malatang technique. We don't let these messy things go from east to west."

The nameless boss was in a hurry, and spoke in Mandarin with a Chongqing accent.

Malatang originated in Sichuan and Chongqing, and no matter where he sets up his stall, he is proud of his orthodox origin.

"This is Feng County, not Chongqing. Why can't you put clams? Do as the Romans do, you know? Then according to you, in our Northeast, any dish without Chinese cabbage is not authentic?"

Zhao Jianguo said angrily.

"Just look at my soup base and you'll know it. It's definitely not comparable to adding a few flower clams. How much umami can be added to such a big pot of soup with a few flower clams? Who knows what seasoning is in it. "

The nameless boss said disdainfully, if he wanted to, unless you boil the whole pot of soup with clams, where else would the umami taste come from?

"Okay, then try your so-called most authentic Malatang."

Zhao Jianguo just wanted to change his taste today, and he didn't care about the unnamed boss's contempt for Xiaolin Malatang. He randomly picked two meat, two vegetarian and two staple foods and handed them over. hot difference.

The facilities of the two stores are similar, very simple, just tables, benches and stoves, and a tricycle can compete.However, Xiaolin Malatang has recently added a few decorations to improve the visual effect. The literary blackboard looks quite small and fresh, and a new banner with the name of the stall has been replaced. The cutting board is wiped clean. Not at all greasy, just as refreshing as his temperament.

When the tastes are similar, customers will definitely choose a store with an impressive decoration and a good environment.

"The dishes are here!"

Facing the first customer who came to Beishan Night Market after moving to Beishan Night Market, the nameless boss was very attentive, seasoning just right, and the fire control was superb, trying to leave a good impression on this big man.

Looking at the red hot oil floating on the surface of Malatang, exuding a spicy and spicy aroma, the big man sniffed it, nodded and said, "It smells good!"

"Of course, not only does it look good, it tastes even better!"

The nameless boss said confidently that he has been setting up the stall for several years, and he still has some confidence in this.

"Sliding! Sliding!"

"His..."

Zhao Jianguo picked up the chopsticks, picked up the vegetables in a sloppy manner, and started to shudder quickly. After a few mouthfuls, drops of sweat immediately appeared on his head.

"How about it?"

After he finished eating and stood up to pay the bill, the nameless boss asked excitedly.

"good."

"But I prefer Boss Xiaolin's Malatang..."

In the second half of the sentence, Zhao Jianguo said in front of the expectant nameless boss that it would be too hurtful to flatter others in front of others.

[Number of fans +1]

Lin Xiaojian, who was busy at work, did not notice the system prompts. Since the system upgrade, he can set up the task progress reminder method by himself. In addition to the voice reminder for task completion, he has canceled the voice prompts for the progress of the task and only sent text messages. save.

He didn't notice the news until he was done with the evening rush hour.

"Hey, what's going on?"

In the task progress notification, the progress of the [Fan Master] achievement is set as a top notification, which can be seen as soon as the system is turned on.

[New fan: Zhao Jianguo]

Seeing the name of the new fan, Lin Xiaojian opened the information curiously and was surprised: "Isn't this a big guy? How come he has achieved a breakthrough in popularity? He has been trying hard for so long before but failed to achieve breakthrough."

The big guy is one of his earliest returning customers, and his reputation has been more than 5000 friendly early on, but he is a little short of respect, and there has been no progress for a long time.

(End of this chapter)