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Chapter 628 Hot BBQ Fried Rice

As Feng Yifan helped Yue Qingsong solve his brother's affairs, the stall run by Lin Ruifeng began to face pressure.

At Ma Xiaolong's stall, the gimmick of rotating barbecue with boxed fried rice has indeed quickly gained a lot of attention. With the release of various videos and photos on the Internet, more and more people regard Ma Xiaolong's combination as a brand new internet celebrity food.

Every day, Ma Xiaolong set up a stall in the evening, and until very late, there were many people standing in front of his stall.

Although the stalls on Lin Ruifeng still occupy a very important position in the small market night market because of their variety, and there will be many old diners to support them, he is now at a disadvantage in the fried rice.

Now Lin Ruifeng has become a vassal of Ma Xiaolong's stall. Most of the diners who go to Ma Xiaolong's side to queue up to buy fried rice every day will choose to buy a bowl of crepe wontons from Lin Ruifeng. This is thanks to Feng Yifan's move, which has preserved the characteristics of the stall.

Not to mention anything else, after eating the crepe wontons from Lin Ruifeng, I almost no longer want to eat other wontons.

In a short video on the Internet, the crepe wontons from Lin Ruifeng's stall and Ma Xiaolong's boxed barbecue fried rice are called two unique delicacies in Gujie Night Market.

In the video online, the photographer seriously introduced fried rice and wontons.

The barbecue fried rice, first of all, is the huge rotating barbecue, which looks like it has already aroused people's appetite.

Then mix it with the fried iron plate fried rice, stir-fry evenly, and then put it in a kraft paper box.

When diners bought it back, the fried rice that looked like rice balls appeared when they opened the box. It really felt like a small black box was unboxing. Many people just watched the video and could smell the fragrance. They could saliva when watching the video.

On the other hand, there are the crepe wontons on Lin Ruifeng’s stall.

In a bowl of very clear soup, sprinkle a handful of green green onions, and the slight oily light appears, as if it can instantly dispel the greasiness brought by the barbecue and fried rice.

Use a spoon to gently push away the scallions and scoop up a small crepe wonton.

The wonton skin as thin as a cicada's wings is filled with tender pink meat, which makes people unable to stop looking at it.

The most popular short video on the Internet, the photographer paired the barbecue fried rice with crepe wontons, which made people want to eat just by looking at it.

As a result, the business in the night market became extremely hot, and a large number of people would come to queue up every night.

Young people will first go to Ma Xiaolong's side to queue up, buy a barbecue fried rice, and then come back to queue up to buy crepe wontons.

And those old diners in Su Ji and some older people chose to queue up on Lin Ruifeng.

For the old diners of Suji and the elderly, they still prefer the fried rice from Suji stalls.

However, from the overall daily sales of fried rice, Lin Ruifeng was still obviously at a disadvantage. One day, Ma Xiaolong even asked Lin Ruifeng to borrow rice that he couldn't use.

So even though the business is not bad, Lin Ruifeng still feels deeply frustrated.

That night, Shen Qingluo looked at Lin Ruifeng's disappointed expression after he settled the score, stepped forward and hugged him from behind, and comforted him softly: "Don't be discouraged, you must be able to defeat him. Your fried rice is already great now, you must believe in yourself."

Being hugged by Shen Qingluo from behind made Lin Ruifeng feel shocked in an instant. After he hesitating for a moment, he spoke calmly.

"Well, I know, I won't be discouraged. I will continue to stick to Master's stall. Moreover, we are not completely lost now. Although we did not defeat his fried rice, some people like our fried rice, and our crepe wontons are even unique."

When Chen Qingluo heard Lin Ruifeng say this, he felt that he was not discouraged and was still full of energy, so he felt relieved.

"Well, we can actually think of some gimmicks to attract those young people."

Lin Ruifeng turned around and said with a smile: "We don't need to. Our characteristic is to stick to tradition, not to follow others, and insist on what belongs to us."

In fact, Lin Ruifeng has also worked very hard over the past few days.

He even prepared a small notebook that was densely recorded the taste characteristics of many old diners.

Lin Ruifeng would ask for any familiar faces specifically and record them in his own notebook. Even if the diners who were recorded may not come for a long time, Lin Ruifeng still carefully counts them, and as long as the other party comes next time, he will specialize in seasoning.

Doing this may indeed take more time, but as long as the diners can be guaranteed to like it, Lin Ruifeng feels that after seeing the smile on the diner's face after eating, his efforts are worth it.

While Lin Ruifeng and Shen Qingluo were chatting and closing the stall, Ma Xiaolong passed by the stall before leaving.

After seeing Lin Ruifeng, Ma Xiaolong said: "Xiaolin, my fried rice sales this week are almost three times your total profit every day. Do you think we will continue to compete?"

Before Lin Ruifeng could speak, Chen Qingluo said, "Of course we will recover it."

Ma Xiaolong looked at Chen Qingluo, and his lips raised slightly and a little disdainful smile appeared: "If you continue to compete, you are destined to lose. Only old diners will come to eat your fried rice, but there will be new diners coming over me every day, so you have already lost this competition."

Lin Ruifeng suddenly spoke, "But there are still several important guests who have not come."

Ma Xiaolong was stunned for a moment, then asked in surprise: "You mean, Chef Feng will come to taste it in person?"

Lin Ruifeng nodded: "Yes, Master said he would come. In addition to Master, Mr. Zhuang will also come. I think they will judge. You should be convinced, right?"

Ma Xiaolong did not expect that Lin Ruifeng would invite Feng Yifan and Zhuang Daozhong to taste it.

This made him feel a little hesitant.

After all, he mainly relies on gimmicks for fried rice. The gimmick that attracts the public is the key to his current suppression of Lin Ruifeng. But if he is asked to judge by professionals, the advantages he has now will be gone, and he might lose the competition.

Seeing Ma Xiaolong fall into deep thought and hesitation, Lin Ruifeng suddenly asked, "Don't you dare to let my master and others judge?"

Ma Xiaolong immediately woke up and looked at Lin Ruifeng with a serious look.

Lin Ruifeng also faced the side directly, and said calmly: "Didn't you always want to be my master's apprentice? You always want to be the master's deputy? Then you shouldn't be afraid to let your master judge, right? This is actually your chance to prove yourself."

After hearing this, Ma Xiaolong felt a little moved, thinking that this was indeed an opportunity to prove himself.

Let Chef Feng make this judgment and defeat his apprentice in front of Chef Feng.

But thinking of this, Ma Xiaolong, who was about to agree, was suddenly stunned again. He didn't spit out the words he said, and he swallowed them back.

After thinking about it carefully, Ma Xiaolong said, "Let me think about this."

Lin Ruifeng smiled and said, "Don't think too long. You'd better be ready to deal with the competition, otherwise when my master and the others come, you will lose ugly."

Ma Xiaolong instantly noticed it, as if he was at a disadvantage.

It was obviously his barbecue fried rice that had the upper hand, but when he was talking to Lin Ruifeng at this moment, he completely fell into the other party's words and had no advantage at all.

But the next moment, Ma Xiaolong regained his confidence and said, "Hahaha, very good. Lin Ruifeng, you have such confidence, which is the opponent I deserve to take seriously. Let's decide the final competition. I hope you won't lose too badly and embarrass you with Chef Feng."

Lin Ruifeng didn't say anything and watched Ma Xiaolong turn and leave.

Looking at his departure back, Lin Ruifeng suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he turned around and looked at Chen Qingluo and asked, "How is it? Did my performance just now be okay?"

Chen Qingluo was shocked by Lin Ruifeng's sudden aggressive posture just now. Now that she heard Lin Ruifeng's question, she finally came to her senses.

After a little slowing down, Chen Qingluo said excitedly: "What you said just now is great. Your performance is really amazing. You must have scared Ma Xiaolong. Looking at his expression when he left, he must have begun to worry, worried that his gimmicks will not impress your master."

Chen Qingluo was very excited as he said that, so he stepped forward and hugged Lin Ruifeng, and kissed him.

Lin Ruifeng looked at Chen Qingluo's excited look and couldn't help but say, "Don't be too happy too early. I'm not sure I will definitely beat him now."

Chen Qingluo pouted and said, "How could it be? Your master is here to be the judge."

Lin Ruifeng said seriously: "It is because of the master and the others who judge that I am not sure to win."

Before Chen Qingluo could speak, Lin Ruifeng said directly: "Do you think my master and the others are the kind of people who favor me? The reason why they are masters is because they will never favor anyone. They will definitely judge the pros and cons of Ma Xiaolong and me in the most fair way."

Chen Qingluo said seriously: "I believe you will definitely win."

Lin Ruifeng's face was a little nervous, but when he heard Chen Qingluo say this, he immediately laughed.

"Well, with your belief and support, I will be very happy even if I lose. I will definitely do my best to satisfy my master and the others. Even if I lose, I will lose as if I am decent."

Chen Qingluo pouted and said, "Don't always say you lose. You have to think about winning by yourself. If you don't even believe that you can win, then how can you win?"

Zhao Daxia, who had not spoken next to her, also spoke at this time: "Yes, Xiao Shen is right. You have to believe that you can win first. Even if you don't believe that you can win, how can you defeat such a powerful opponent?"

Hearing Zhao Daxia speak, Chen Qingluo followed and said, "Look, Aunt Zhao can see that you are too unconfident recently."

Zhao Daxia also continued: "When my two children left, she also said that Uncle Xiaolin was not confident. My boss also said that he and his brother went to eat Ma John's fried rice. At first, they thought it was delicious, but it was not delicious if they had eaten too much. Uncle Xiaolin's fried rice would make them always want to eat it."

Zhao Daxia's two sons were picked up by their father who rushed to him a few days ago.

At the same time, Zhao Daxia's husband also stayed here for a day, reunited with his wife, and took his two sons to play for a long time. At noon, Su Liancheng arranged for the family to have a meal at Fujinglou. Of course, they ate in the night market, and the whole family was very happy.

Before leaving, Zhao Daxia's husband once asked why Zhao Daxia didn't go to work in Fujinglou?

Zhao Daxia's answer was, what is Fujinglou? Her boss is the instructor of all the chefs in Fujinglou, and the dishes in Fujinglou must be reviewed by her boss.

At that moment, my husband finally took his sons back with confidence when he saw Zhao Daxia.

Zhao Daxia's eldest son also told his mother before he returned that he wanted to come here to learn cooking.

However, Zhao Daxia did not agree to this matter, but just asked her eldest son to go home first. If the college entrance examination scores were indeed not ideal, she could ask the boss. As for whether the boss was willing to let his eldest son come to learn cooking, Zhao Daxia did not give her any guarantee to her eldest son.

In fact, according to Lin Ruifeng and Shen Qingluo's feelings, as long as Zhao Daxia is willing to speak and her eldest son is willing to learn, Feng Yifan will definitely agree to accept the apprentice.

However, Zhao Daxia didn't want to do that. She didn't want Feng Yifan to accept her son as her apprentice because of her.

So in the end, Zhao Daxia did not agree to her eldest son, but just asked her eldest son to go back first.

Lin Ruifeng heard Zhao Daxia talk about her two sons' evaluation of fried rice in the two families, especially her eldest son's evaluation, had some confidence: "Really? Aunt Zhao, your boss is not deliberately saying that I am better because of being together during this period, right?"

Zhao Daxia immediately said: "No, I know my child, I am not the kind of doll who can flatter you."

Shen Qingluo took pictures of Lin Ruifeng: "You just don't have confidence, can't you trust yourself once?"

Lin Ruifeng smiled and said, "Okay, I believe in myself, I will definitely win."

After shouting this, a business owner in a night market said, "Xiaolin, you haven't collected it yet? It's not too early. Everyone has already closed the stalls. You can collect it early and rest."

Lin Ruifeng immediately responded: "Okay, okay, you go back first, we will accept it now."

After that, Lin Ruifeng and the others also quickly began to pack up their things.

Before leaving finally, the stall was cleaned up. The three of them pushed the cart away from the small market and returned to the ancient street with the nightfall.

He pushed the car back to the Lin family's breakfast shop all the way, and Zhao Daxia said goodbye and went back.

Lin Ruifeng and Shen Qingluo were left, and the two young men sat down in the shop.

Shen Qingluo asked seriously: "Are you really sure to win?"

Lin Ruifeng smiled bitterly and said, "If I were to tell the truth, I can only say that I was not sure now. I have tried Ma Xiaolong's barbecue fried rice. It is not just a gimmick. His barbecue and fried rice are also very good. Relying solely on my fried rice, I'm afraid I may not win."

Shen Qingluo didn't say much, but just said: "I'll ask Aunt Ruoxi tomorrow to see when my uncle and the others will come back. You can prepare early."

Lin Ruifeng nodded: "Well, I will prepare well."

After the two young men said good night to each other, Shen Qingluo left the Lin family shop.
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