Chapter 621： Novelty collision taste

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I have to admit that Ma Xiaolong is really a creative guy, he not only got a *** to bake there, in order to attract everyone's attention.

After mixing the fried rice and roasted meat, they were put into rectangular kraft paper boxes. In this way, everyone buys the barbecue fried rice in their hands. When the kraft paper box is opened, they will find that the barbecue fried rice looks like a rice ball, which is really interesting for people to watch.

Because of the existence of such a fun, it has attracted many people's curiosity and made many people queue to buy.

After buying, while eating, it will become a scenic line to attract others' quota.

As a result, more and more diners were attracted, and then rushed to Ma Xiaolong to line up.

Seeing that there are more and more people in line over there, Lin Ruifeng is unusually deserted, and even many old diners who are used to Lin Ruifeng's family can't help but want to get there to buy a try. Look.

When Zhao Daxia saw this situation, she pulled Lalin Ruifeng and said: "Xiao Lin, it seems that John Ma really did his best today. This time he really wants to take our business away. Did we run from here?"

Lin Ruifeng heard Zhao Daxia's words, and the whole person woke up instantly.

He understood that Ma Xiaolong was really a bad person. He gave himself a piece of wagyu beef before and told him that he was going to use wagyu beef with fried rice.

As a result, when he really started to do it, Ma Xiaolong actually changed his way.

Instead of using wagyu to make it, it uses this method of hanging meat sticks to attract diners to buy it.

In addition, after he mixed the fried rice with the barbecue, they all pressed them into the rectangular kraft paper box, which added a bit of fun to the fried rice.

After everyone opened the kraft paper box, the finished fried rice appeared, really like rice balls.

In this way, even the bowls and chopsticks are omitted, and you can directly hold the kraft paper box and eat like a rice ball.

Such a way of eating fried rice, not to mention that those diners had never seen it before, even Lin Ruifeng had never thought of it. So at this moment, Lin Ruifeng's heart was really full of admiration for the other party. Sure enough, he is a master, and he deserves to be someone who can lay hands on the master.

Zhao Daxia looked at Lin Ruifeng and didn't say a word, but just stared there and kept looking, her eyes a little bit as if she was looking straight.

She couldn't help but worry about Lin Ruifeng's stimulation.

Zhao Daxia stretched out her hand and patted Lin Ruifeng and said, "Xiao Lin, don't get excited. We should do our best. I believe those people are just curious. After everyone's curiosity is over, they probably won't all run to the queue , You really don't worry too much."

As soon as Zhao Daxia's words fell off, a person stood in front of the cart and said, "Here is a fried rice and a wonton."

Seeing someone finally came to order food, Zhao Daxia was excited and hurriedly wanted Lin Ruifeng to start work.

However, before Zhao Daxia could speak, Lin Ruifeng had already agreed, "Okay, do you want the fried rice to be spicy? Should the fried rice have a heavier or weaker flavor?"

This is really the first time someone who came to buy fried rice heard Lin Ruifeng ask him such a question.

Standing in front of the stall hesitated for a while, the diners said, "Oh, don't make it spicy, then let it be lighter. It's been quite hot recently, and you can't eat too salty, and don't be too oily."

Lin Ruifeng immediately agreed and said, "Okay, come right away."

Lin Ruifeng has been doing a set of very familiar movements for many days, so he is already very familiar with it.

Soon a piece of fried rice was made by Lin Ruifeng. He followed Master's previous method and put all the fried rice into the frying spoon, and then the frying spoon was inverted on the plate, and a complete fried rice appeared in an instant.

Then, Lin Ruifeng quickly added char siu and topped the char siu with his own sauce.

Everything was ready, Lin Ruifeng handed it to the person waiting in front of the cart.

The other party took the fried rice, and looked at the very beautiful and complete half-round fried rice on the plate, and the charming char siew on the side. It really felt very beautiful.

Seeing the diners stunned, Lin Ruifeng smiled and reminded: "You can take the fried rice to eat first, and when the small wontons are ready, we will call you."

The diners finally came back to their senses and responded somewhat surprised: "Oh, oh, good."

When the diners were carrying fried rice and found a place to sit down.

Those diners who bought fried rice from Ma Xiaolong were attracted by the half-round fried rice on the plate, the neatly arranged barbecued pork, and the dipping sauce on top when they passed by him.

Some people can't help but find it very delicious and want to try this kind of fried rice.

And the diners hadn't eaten a few bites yet, Lin Ruifeng's small wontons were also cooked.

Zhao Daxia simply called her eldest son, and asked the elder son to be careful and bring the wonton to the other party.

With the collocation of small crepe wontons next to it, those who were holding the kraft paper box and gnawing ceaselessly felt as if the curious fried rice in their hands was a little dry, and each of them felt a little dry in their mouths. Looking at the small wontons, I really want to have a bowl.

Then, in front of Lin Ruifeng's stall, some people began to line up, all of them wanted to buy small wontons.

Lin Ruifeng and Zhao Daxia also got busy and started to cook small wontons for everyone quickly.

During the cooking process, Zhao Daxia saw that there were more people in line in front of the cart window, so she thought of a way and whispered to the busy Lin Ruifeng: "Xiao Lin, so many people come to buy small wontons, we Just tell them that they can only buy small wontons if they buy our fried rice. Then there will be fewer people going there to buy them?"

I have to say that Zhao Daxia is indeed a good way to make Ma Xiaolong's business worse.

But Lin Ruifeng stunned for a moment, and immediately rebuffed this method in a low voice.

"Unable Aunt Zhao, if we do that, our reputation will also decline. We must be ourselves. We can't buy and sell like this, let alone bundling sales. Everyone is willing to buy fried rice from someone else. Free, we cannot interfere."

Seeing Lin Ruifeng's insistence on her face, Zhao Daxia also sighed helplessly and whispered: "I'm afraid, after today, Ma Xiaolong discovered the appeal of small wontons. He also made small wontons when he went back."

Lin Ruifeng said very seriously: "Don't be afraid, Master's crepe small wonton is very unique, not so easy to imitate."

Zhao Daxia was suspicious: "Really?"

Lin Ruifeng smiled and responded: "Don't worry, auntie, we won't lose."

Bowls of small crepe wontons were handed out, and Lin Ruifeng's business finally got better.

But as night fell, more and more people came to the small market, and Ma Xiaolong's business was also rising, and more and more people favored him.

However, because Ma Xiaolong was selling like this on the first day, and after night fell, those Yingyingyanyans came one after another and surrounded his small stall. Therefore, Ma Xiaolong's business is not as good as expected. On the contrary, some old diners are used to Lin Ruifeng's fried rice, so they still buy it from him.

So I really have to say that the two sides in the night market today are evenly divided, and they have not really decided a match.

After Ma Xiaolong surrounded the group of Yingying and Yanyan for a while, he finally couldn't help but get angry directly.

I don’t know where I took out a big horn, and yelled unceremoniously at the group of Yingying and Yanyan who surrounded his stall: "Can you girls let go? If you want to buy fried rice, then please Buy it with your money, get out of the way quickly after you buy it, if you don’t buy it, get out of there."

Because it was shouted directly with a big loudspeaker, Ma Xiaolong's words were heard by the entire small market.

In an instant, the bustling small market suddenly quieted down.

Then almost everyone's eyes focused on Ma Xiaolong.

After a brief period of silence, the Yingying and Yanyan who finally surrounded the stall began to give way one after another very obediently, some obediently went to queue to buy food, some just turned around and left, plagued Ma Xiaolong for many days. The situation was solved in this way.

When Lin Ruifeng was a little bit weird, he heard the two women who had passed by his stall and left muttering.

"What? Isn't it just looking handsome, I didn't expect to have such a bad temper."

"No, we've been here for so many days, and we just ignore it. We are still angry now, huh, we won't come to him to buy food in the future."

Hearing the anger of these two women, they departed while condemning Ma Xiaolong together.

Lin Ruifeng turned to look at Zhao Daxia, and smiled helplessly: "I really can't understand. Are these women coming here specifically just to take a look at Ma Xiaolong?"

Zhao Daxia smiled and said: "I don't understand it. If I change to me, I am definitely not willing to run away to see people. I have to eat a good meal before going back."

Hearing what Zhao Daxia said, Lin Ruifeng suddenly laughed: "Haha, Aunt Zhao is right, it is true."

The Yingying and Yanyan surrounding Ma Xiaolong's stall gradually dispersed, and the stall on Ma Xiaolong's side was also calm, and even a little bit deserted.

Obviously, although Ma Xiaolong did enough gimmicks today, he still hasn't really made a name for himself.

So in the second half of the night market, Lin Ruifeng's business is still better.

And from the feedback from the diners, Lin Ruifeng can also be regarded as reaping the results he wanted, knowing that some of his improvements have been effective, and many diners like it.

It was busy until the night was approaching twelve o'clock, when no one came to the small market.

Many small market stall owners also packed their things and left.

In this case, Ma Xiaolong also cleaned up, and came to Lin Ruifeng's stall.

"Boss Xiaolin, give me a fried rice and a bowl of crepe wontons."

Seeing Ma Xiaolong standing in front of the stall ordering food, Zhao Daxia said without hesitation: "You want to buy? I'm sorry, we don't sell it, we can't sell it to you."

After hearing this, Ma Xiaolong was suddenly puzzled: "Why? I gave the money."

Zhao Daxia said seriously: "You are our competitor. After you sell it to you, do you have to imitate it tomorrow? You don’t have small wontons on your side today. I’m afraid you will add small wontons tomorrow. Are you interesting like this?"

When Ma Xiaolong heard this, he couldn't help laughing.

"Hahaha, are you scared? Does Dasu give me the medicine directly?"

Zhao Daxia immediately said: "Who's afraid? We just don't want to sell it to you, can't we? If you want to eat, just go back and make it yourself."

As soon as Zhao Daxia's voice fell, Lin Ruifeng had already passed the fried rice and small wontons to Ma Xiaolong.

"Here you are, the fried rice and small wontons you want, the char siu has been sold out, so I have given you the remaining pieces of goose, and I will do it."

Zhao Daxia gave Lin Ruifeng to the other party and said angrily: "Xiao Lin, what are you doing? Are you really not afraid that he will support the pot tomorrow and sell crepe small wontons on his side?"

Ma Xiaolong rushed to Lin Ruifeng and said, "Don't worry, big sister, I promise I won't sell small wontons."

Zhao Daxia looked at Ma Xiaolong, still reluctant: "What guarantee do you make?"

Ma Xiaolong said seriously: "Because Xiaolin and I are comparing fried rice, if I sell small wontons, it will not affect the competition between the two of us. If you say this, can you rest assured, sister?"

Zhao Daxia was a little surprised: "It's only better than fried rice?"

Ma Xiaolong nodded: "Yes, it's only better than fried rice."

Getting such an answer made Zhao Daxia finally relieved.

But when Ma Xiaolong was about to leave with fried rice and small wontons, Zhao Daxia suddenly said: "Don't go, you haven't paid for it yet."

Ma Xiaolong stopped crying and laughing, put the two bowls down again, and then paid for the fried rice and wontons.

Zhao Daxia still did not forget to find change for the other party, and did not take advantage of the other party.

After receiving the change, Ma Xiaolong finally picked up the bowl and turned around, but just turned around and heard Zhao Daxia say: "You are finished, remember to send the bowl back."

Ma Xiaolong really stumbled upon hearing it, and almost threw away the two bowls on his hands.

Stabilizing his pace, Ma Xiaolong said without looking back: "I know."

After carrying the bowl to the tables in the small market and finding a place to sit down, Ma Xiaolong also began to taste Lin Ruifeng's fried rice and small wontons.

First eat fried rice. Ma Xiaolong has eaten fried rice before understands the shortcomings of Lin Ruifeng's fried rice technique and the lack of seasoning. So he also wanted to see if Lin Ruifeng had improved after a few days of work? Does it solve the greasy problem?

After eating a bite of fried rice in his mouth, Ma Xiaolong was stunned in an instant.

Then he ate several bites in succession, every bite he chewed carefully in his mouth, savoring the taste of fried rice. I picked up the roast goose and ate it with the fried rice, but I didn't forget to dip it in the sauce. Before he knew it, Ma Xiaolong finished the plate of fried rice in front of him.

Still without a word, Ma Xiaolong went to eat the bowl of crepe small wontons again.

The small wontons didn't taste much amazing at first, but as they tasted slowly, Ma Xiaolong also felt the taste, and even the soup base was clean in the end.

The fried rice is finished, and the small wontons are also finished.

Ma Xiaolong sat there in silence for a while before standing up, carrying two bowls, and walking to the stall and handing it to Zhao Daxia inside.

After Zhao Daxia took away the two bowls, Ma Xiaolong said to Lin Ruifeng, "Your fried rice is delicious."