Chapter 49

Today's time is just right. At noon, fried rice noodles are also suitable. So we set up a stall ahead of time!

Come to the stall, where the car is stored, there is no one, only Yang Song alone hums a song to open the chain.

"Ding Dong!"

"Host points enough, whether to improve the quality of the barbecue truck!"

"What? Can improve the quality of the barbecue truck

"Yes, is it promoted?"

Yang Song is a little surprised. Unexpectedly, the system can help him upgrade his equipment. He is happy. Yang song suddenly thinks of a problem.

The system is absolutely not so kind. This time, it will cost you 10000 and 20000 yuan. Is it necessary to spend this time?

"Does it cost money to improve the quality of the system?"

"No, this is just a simple upgrade. There is no additional reason."

"Well, I'll trust you again, promotion!"

As soon as the voice fell, Yang Song felt a burst of excitement in his eyes and could not help closing his eyes until he opened them again.

At this time, the original simple barbecue truck has become similar to the style of island Ramen stand. It is like a mobile restaurant. There are two tables outside, which can sit eight people. It is simple, but it is full of sense of technology.

There are all kinds of clean condiments in it. There is a small stove next to it. There is a stainless steel iron pot on it. The shovel is in it. There is a small pool.

"Sleeping trough! Where is upgrading! It's like changing a tool for me

"There is a cupboard below, from which the host can take food or materials!"

"Due to the upgrade of the system, the stall time has been changed. You can only set up a stall for two hours a day!"

"What? What if it's not sold out? "

"Everything is based on system time! Please understand

"Go, go, go! You are all right

Yang Song sighed and pushed the brand-new takeout truck to the road. It must be said that such a high-quality mobile restaurant, everyone was very curious, and all put their eyes into surprise.

"Wait! You only give me the price of fried rice noodles. You don't say how many bowls you sell every day. "

"There is no limit to the quantity of fried rice noodles, only the time limit!"

"That's all right."

put his message in his mind. Indeed, the task is still one hundred bowls, the old rules.

When he came to his stall, there was a lot of space because of the back position. Yang Song slowly put the tables and chairs out, while he sat on the chair in the car and took out his mobile phone.

Open the prestige group! Notification group found.

"It's open today. It's two hours from now. It's not old enough. Today's new product: fried rice noodles!"

As soon as the news came out, everyone in the group exploded! One after another, Yang Song was questioning why he had only been on for two hours, but Yang Song did not answer. He turned off the prestige of his mobile phone and opened up a happy xiaoxiaole.

Chen Ming saw it at the first time. It happened that he had already returned to Los Angeles yesterday morning. As soon as he saw the news, he opened the door and rushed out to the outside.

Now it's exactly 12 o'clock, that is to say, it will be over at two o'clock, so we should speed up!

Although the group are all complaining, but fortunately, it's just the lunch break time, everyone cleaned up their things, all rushed.

It's so strange that Yang's first barbecue is still looking for a tattered gun next to the restaurant, which Xu Songyou didn't expect to see when he was waiting for a broken gun.

Yang song just a barrier, put away the mobile phone, ready to look at the green trees, do not always look at the mobile phone screen, just saw Chen Ming is anxiously looking for something.

"Chen Ming! What are you looking for? "

After hearing Yang Song's voice, Chen Mingshun saw Yang Song's appearance in the mobile restaurant. When he looked at the mobile restaurant, Chen Ming was shocked.

"Damn it, you can! Yang Song, when did you get such a big guy? It looks so high-end! "

"If you eat my kebab here, you won't have to say it's too much?"

Chen Ming once jokingly told Yang song that the best thing to eat was this barbecue cart, which looked too shabby and dropped.

At the moment, hearing Yang Song's joking words, Chen Ming scratched his head with some embarrassment, "Oh, isn't that a joke that day? You still have it in mind

"I don't care. Well, what do you want to eat today? There are new products today Yang Song points to the billboard next to it, which is also the system to help upgrade. It clearly says, fried rice noodles: 158 yuan.

Chen Ming looked at it, nodded, and said with a smile, "it's really your price. First, I'll have a fried rice noodles and two Beef Kebabs."

"Good! It's coming in a minute Yang Song nodded and began to prepare to make fried rice noodles. The Beef Kebabs were also thrown onto the barbecue."Yes! Pack ten kebabs of roast gluten and ten kebabs of beef Chen Ming thought of his sister said yesterday that he wanted to eat the baked gluten here.

Yang Song is ready to agree, suddenly the system in the mind began to remind.

"In order to become the first Kitchen God in the future, the rules also need to be prepared."

"First: food is not allowed to be taken out!"

"Second: the food must be finished, otherwise it will be blacklisted and will not be allowed to receive for a lifetime."

"Third: as the kitchen god of the future, we must have our own attitude and not allow excessive enthusiasm."

Sleeping trough, now there are such rules, but all still according to the system said, Yang Song shook his head, light said: "sorry, from today on, food is not allowed to take out! If you want to eat, eat it here! "

" when did you make the rules? Who are we with whom? " At that time, I don't think that Chen Song's own rules are related to his own.

Yang Song did not speak, put down the kitchen knife, with a piece of chalk in his hand, came to the bulletin board and wrote down two messages.

"Our food is not allowed to take out, the food you ordered must be finished, no waste, if there is any violation, you will join our blacklist, never receive!"

Seeing the rules written by Yang Song, Chen Ming realized at this time that this guy was not joking, but he soon realized that it should have been a trial operation before. From today's car, we can see that Yang Song is going to officially operate it!

Well, that's what Kitchen God should look like! There must be some rules!

"Yes! Since it is the rule of your shop, as your friend, I can't break it! Eat it here

Yang Song nodded, Gao Leng said: "thank you for your understanding."