Food: How Did I Become a Chef When I Set Up a Stall?

 Chapter 54 New mission, new location!

Jiang Feng drove the dining car bus and returned to his small shop.

 At the end of a week of setting up a stall, I feel a little more relaxed.

  【Entertaining diners 394/100, the task for the day has been completed】

  【Reward: Golden Pan】

 【The next mission will start in two days】

 The system's tasks are successfully completed.

 There were only Jiang Feng and Xiao Hei in the small store, so Jiang Feng took out the [Golden Pan] directly from the system.

 The golden pan was very heavy and I almost lost my grip when I took it out.

This thing weighs 10 kilograms. It is made of pure gold and is heavy.

 “Pretty heavy.”

Jiang Feng grasped the handle and sighed.

 The gold pan is entirely golden in color and has a very smooth surface. It has a unique friction feeling of metal when touched.

 Gold is cold, but feels warm to the touch.

There is no one in this world who doesn’t like gold.

This thing is golden, but it feels so charming.

Jiang Feng walked to the stove and planned to compare the size with an ordinary pan.

It would be nice to put this thing in a transparent anti-theft storage cabinet.

At this moment, suddenly, a mouse ran out from beside the stove. In the chaos, it ran directly in the direction of Jiang Feng.

"I go!"

Jiang Feng was shocked when he saw the mouse.

He didn't care about anything else, just took the pan in his hand and slapped it!

　　Duang!

 As soon as the pan was put down, the mouse suddenly became silent.

This little guy may never have thought that one day he would die under the golden pan.

 This pot weighs more than two million yuan, so it is naturally unstoppable.

 “What’s the matter with the mice? I didn’t store much food.”

 “Is it because of the flour?”

“I have locked the main and auxiliary food warehouses very tightly.”

Jiang Feng felt a little anxious.

 As a chef, I am a mortal enemy of rats.

He first looked at the bottom of the pot. Fortunately, it was not deformed. After all, it was just pressed.

And this mouse is not Jerry.

　 Rats represent uncleanness and unsanitary.

With Jiang Feng’s responsible mentality, he would definitely not allow this to happen.

Jiang Feng wrapped the little mouse that might be dead or fainted in toilet paper, and first threw it into the trash can outside.

 Then, he returned to the store and immediately checked the situation of the main and non-staple food stores.

 The main and auxiliary food warehouses are all well sealed, and the doors are also anti-theft doors.

 But if you can’t stand it, mice will dig holes and emerge from the corners.

Jiang Feng checked it carefully and breathed a sigh of relief.

 There are no signs of damage by mice in the main and non-staple food warehouses. Whether it is flour, rice, fresh vegetables, eggs, or milk, they are still clean.

 Then, Jiang Feng conducted an all-round inspection of the kitchen.

　　It was finally confirmed that the rat ran in from outside, probably from the trash can.

“No rats can enter the main and non-staple food storage and cold storage.”

 “But rats are so good at drilling, they will definitely get in.”

 “Have to think of a way.”

Jiang Feng held the golden pan in his hand and pondered to himself.

This area is relatively good, and it stands to reason that there are fewer rats.

 But it still appeared.

Jiang Feng was thinking about raising two cats or feeding two stray cats as bodyguards.

But there are relatively few stray cats here, and you can hardly see them.

So, Jiang Feng made a call to the property management company.

 “Hey, a mouse just entered my store.”

 “What? Rat? Are you sure?”

“Of course I’m sure, I just threw it over there in the trash can.”

“Okay, Mr. Jiang, we understand and will deal with it immediately.”

Jiang Feng hung up the phone.

 Perhaps this mouse is destined to have this disaster.

Jiang Feng didn’t expect the property management company to handle the matter so quickly. In the afternoon, Jiang Feng received a call from the property management company and wanted to go to the store.

 The property management hired a specialized rodent control company to conduct a comprehensive inspection of the surrounding area to ensure health and hygiene.

 It’s okay to mess around with it like this.

After finishing an incident, Jiang Feng rested for two days.

In the past two days, some old fans want to know where he sets up his stall. Until two days later, the system task arrived as promised.

【Start the task: Set up a stall in the area near No. 12 Zhenwu Road for 7 consecutive days, selling 100 servings of pasta every day. 】

  【Task reward: equipment (including new version of mobile dining truck, special household appliances, smart housekeeper, etc.)】

 【Get recipes: Zhajiang Noodles Recipe, Guangdong Wonton Noodles Recipe, Wuhan Hot Dry Noodles Recipe, Yanji Cold Noodles Recipe】

【Whether to accept? 】

 The new task is to sell pasta.

Jiang Feng learned from the system that steamed buns, steamed buns, and dumplings are all considered pasta, which means he can continue to sell steamed buns.

 But I was too tired from making buns and had to get up at 3 o'clock in the morning.

 It would be better to sell pasta this week.

 “I decided to sell noodles.”

“But No. 12 Zhenwu Road, why do I feel like I’ve heard of it before?”

Jiang Feng took out his mobile phone, clicked on the city map, entered No. 12 Zhenwu Road, and clicked search. .

 He was stunned when he saw another title for No. 12 Zhenwu Road.

 【Municipal Public Security Bureau Headquarters (No. 12 Zhenwu Road)】

 “I’m going to the Public Security Bureau headquarters?”

 “Where should I go to set up a stall?”

 “Are you kidding me?”

Jiang Feng’s face was full of astonishment after seeing the place clearly.

The system is really a fussy thing.

And that area not only has the Public Security Bureau, but also the Municipal People's Court building next to it.

 If you set up a stall in this place, won’t it damage the appearance of the city?

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Jiang Feng immediately drove out of the community in an off-road vehicle and went to Zhenwu Road to check the situation and find a suitable stall location.

Outside the Public Security Bureau, there was a man driving a luxury SUV. He glanced at the roadside from time to time, as if he was "checking out spots."

 The system marked a [suggested stall location] for Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng went over to check it out. This place was pretty good.

  It is a food stall in a building.

 The so-called food stalls are food stalls gathered in piles and opened in a row.

 Later, some were opened directly inside shopping malls and turned into eating areas, offering everything to eat.

 Mostly noodles, rice bowls, rice rolls, roujiamo, vermicelli and the like.

 There are food stalls in large and small cities in China. Wherever there are Chinese people, there are food stalls.

 “It will be easy if there are food stalls.”

“I thought I would have to set up a stall on the roadside to sell noodles.”

“If that’s the case, I’m afraid the police will think that I’m a spy or an agent, and I’m here to get information.”

Jiang Feng thought to himself.

 In spy war dramas, every time a spy is under surveillance, he will pretend to be a small vendor, either selling sesame seed cakes or noodles.

And now there is a small vendor suddenly in front of the Public Security Bureau and the court, which will definitely arouse suspicion.

 Either being driven away or being questioned.

 In the area outside the Public Security Bureau, in the shopping mall about 1 km away, there is an area with food stalls selling everything.

Jiang Feng contacted the person in charge of the food stall.

By chance, there is still a small shop space available here.

Jiang Feng signed a safety agreement and obtained a safety certificate, so he can come in directly to set up a stall.

 This time I don’t have a dining car, I have my own store, so I can just come to work.

 You only need to pay some management fees, and all the income from setting up stalls is your own.

“This mission is a lot easier. I thought it would be very troublesome.”

“This place has a lot of customers, so we don’t need to think of ways to attract customers.”

“I won’t notify old customers anymore. It’s good to finish this week’s tasks safely.”

Jiang Feng thought to himself.

 The ideas of small vendors and street vendors are different.

Most small vendors wish they had more customers.

Jiang Feng has experienced a scene where a large group of people queued up.

The eyes of those people are longing and eager. It's fine when you see one person, but when you see a group, you feel a little scared.

 And last time when the buns were sold out, there was some commotion.

 “I hope no one will find out.”

 “I sell 100 orders every day and then leave.”

“If you can’t do it, don’t work overtime.”

Jiang Feng thought so in his heart.

 He hopes so too.

 (End of this chapter)