To accompany my daughter, I worked as a chef in the kindergarten

Chapter 57 From today on, I won’t sell chicken feet!

Lao Wang became angry when he heard this. Don't you want to lose face?

Are you just praising other people's chicken feet in front of me like this?
  My own boneless chicken feet are also made with an exclusive secret recipe, how are they any worse than others!
  I'm going to try it today, how delicious it is!

Finally, Lao Wang arrived in line. He said coldly: "I want an egg fried rice and a box of boneless chicken feet."

Several college students were delighted: "Brother Wang, didn't you say you wouldn't eat his boneless chicken feet?"

"That's right, you just said yours is the most delicious!"

"Hahaha, Boss Wang slaps you in the face online!"

Lao Wang was very embarrassed, but he still managed to hold on and said, "What do you know? I didn't buy it for myself, but..."

"I understand, I want to steal Boss Ye's recipe!"

"Hahahaha, Brother Wang, you are not kind!"

"You are right, this is called knowing yourself and your enemy and winning every battle!"

Several college students laughed, making Lao Wang blush.

Ye Chen heard that this Lao Wang was selling boneless chicken feet.

It seems that his business is so good that he has no business at all, and he wants to find out the reason.

It doesn't matter to him. If someone comes to buy chicken feet, they have to sell them, right?

Moreover, the secret recipe for chicken feet was given by the system, and it was impossible for Lao Wang to decipher it.

It would be okay even if he cracked it, and he didn't just rely on this.

In the future, with system rewards, more and more things can be sold.

I'm afraid I won't be able to sell it by then!
  When Lao Wang got the boneless chicken feet, he still felt a little sore. They were more expensive than what he sold himself, and there were so many people queuing up. It was outrageous!
  He quickly ran back to his stall.

When his wife saw him coming back with a box of chicken feet, he pointed at his nose and scolded: "Are you crazy? There are so many chicken feet at home that you haven't finished yet, so why don't you go buy someone else's!"

Lao Wang waved his hand: "Ladies, what do you know? This is called knowing yourself and your enemy!"

"Know yourself and your enemy! Let me tell you, the money for this box of chicken feet will be deducted from your pocket money!"

Lao Wang is too lazy to pay attention to her. He really has long hair and short knowledge, and can only see the petty profit in front of him!
  He took a photo and sent it to the group: "Friends, I've got the chicken feet. I'm here to try them for you. How delicious they are!"

There were several replies immediately.

“@老王: Brother Wang, did you really go buy someone else’s chicken feet?”

"I found that stall. Oh my god, the queue was so long. I was too lazy to wait. I didn't expect Brother Wang to buy it (like) (like)"

"Boss Wang, try it quickly, I don't believe it's so delicious! (Smile) (Smile)"

“Boss Wang really spent a lot of money (thumbs up)”

Seeing the praise from his friends, Lao Wang was very proud.

Not to mention, he was really greedy looking at the box of boneless chicken feet.

They are all chicken feet, so why do they look so good?

The boneless chicken feet wrapped in red oil are dotted with dots of pickled peppers, exuding a rich aroma that stimulates people's taste buds.

Look at other people's chicken feet, and then look at your own, the color contrast is very obvious, I really feel ashamed of myself!

Humph, what's the use of looking good? Maybe it's all kinds of pigments. Tasty is the last word! Lao Wang frowned, picked up a piece and put it into his mouth.

As I chewed it, my frown relaxed, it was really delicious!

The moment it enters the mouth, a strong sour and spicy flavor fills the entire mouth. This is not simply spicy, but is accompanied by a fragrance, and the sourness further stimulates the fragrance.

Moreover, the chicken feet are not soft, but very chewy. After eating one chicken feet, the whole mouth has experienced an adventure!
  I have to admit, these chicken feet are really delicious!
  I don’t know how much better it tastes than my own!
  People in the group are still asking, how does Lao Wang’s chicken feet taste?
  They also want to know why this new stall can steal their customers?
  "Brother Wang, have you eaten? Tell me something!"

"It must not taste good. Brother Wang's chicken feet are delicious enough. How could there be something better?"

"No, I think Boss Wang was shocked. Otherwise, with his character, he would have belittled others in the group!"

"It's really possible. If their food isn't delicious, why are there so many people queuing up?"

Everyone paused for a while, but Lao Wang remained silent.

He was busy eating chicken feet, so he had no time to reply!

After eating one, I couldn't stop and put one after another in my mouth. Sometimes before I finished eating one, I would stuff another one into my mouth.

“Have you never eaten chicken feet in your life?”

My wife frowned.

When they first developed the chicken feet formula, the couple ate countless chicken feet before they came up with a satisfactory formula.

I was injured from eating it for half a month, and I have never eaten chicken feet since then.

But Lao Wang looked like he had never eaten chicken feet in his life1
  I can’t help it, it’s so delicious!
  It was like an addiction, and I ate up a whole box of chicken feet!
  It was so spicy that he sucked it in and out, not forgetting to lick the red oil off his fingers!

He only has one thought now, and that is to buy another box!
  Hey, the loser is convinced, his chicken feet are ten times better than mine!

How unfair is the way of heaven. If you gave birth to me, Old Wang, why would you give birth to him, Ye Chen!
  Lao Wang sat down heavily, with a decadent look on his face, and silently sent a message to the group: "Dear group members, from today on I will no longer sell chicken feet!"

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A bunch of question marks instantly appeared in the group.

"Holy crap, what the hell, is Brother Wang getting hit?"

"Really or not, his chicken feet are so delicious?"

"Boss Wang, you have to cheer up! This snack street cannot live without you!"

"I'm going to buy a box now. I can't believe it. How delicious can the same chicken feet be?"

A few chicken feet sellers couldn't help it anymore. Lao Wang's craftsmanship was recognized as the best among them. He was also arrogant and arrogant, and no one would accept it.

Even he is convinced now, how delicious these chicken feet are!

They all went out and decided to buy some chicken feet to try!
  In a small rental house, Su Qingyin was sitting on the bed. Her freshly washed hair was spread over her shoulders, exuding the pleasant smell of lavender. She wore loose suspenders casually on her body, revealing her snow-white round shoulders, and a pair of long legs hanging from her shoulders. bedside.

Compared to most girls, Su Qingyin is relatively well-developed. Her suspender pajamas are slightly bulging and cling tightly to her body.

The rental house is about fifty square meters, and the decoration is relatively old. Fortunately, the rent is cheap, which is very suitable for a young girl who has just graduated.

There are refrigerators, TVs, water heaters, and all kinds of furniture. Although they are a bit old, they are functional.

There are also gas stoves and pots and pans, but she is a novice cook and can only cook the simplest noodles, but not anything else.

(End of this chapter)