My Fish Pond in the City Connects Thousands of Worlds

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"Kuang Kuang Kuang Kuang Kuang Kuang Kuang Kuang Kuang Kuang"

At this time, there was a loud sound of gongs and drums on the street, accompanied by the sound of suona from far to near.

Chen Feng poked his head out from the restaurant quickly, and it turned out that the gong and drum team he invited had come.

The leader was an old man holding a large banner with the words "I wish the Yirou Restaurant a prosperous and prosperous opening" pasted on paper. A dozen or so people behind him were dressed in clothes similar to ancient soldier's costumes, with gongs, drums and cymbals hanging on their bodies, and they were beating all the way. will come.Beside the team was a woman in her fifties wearing the costume of an ancient marshal, holding a suona in her hand and playing a very festive tune.

Behind them were dozens of hundreds of villagers who followed to watch the fun. There were few entertainment programs in the countryside, so such programs were naturally the first choice for everyone to stop and watch.They followed the gong and drum team to the entrance of Chen Feng Hotel and formed a circle at the entrance.

The woman wearing the Marshal at the head is the woman who received Chen Feng yesterday.She was wearing the costume of an ancient marshal, standing on the steps in front of Chen Feng Hotel, with the suona in her hand stuck in her waist.He took out a command flag from his bag and raised it upwards. All the old men and women in ancient soldier costumes lined up and stood apart.

I saw her waving the command flag in her hand, "Boom!" Several old drummers vigorously picked up the drumsticks and beat them down on the big red drum on their waists.Ling Qi pointed at the old ladies holding the gongs, and the "Kuang" old ladies also struck the gongs.The command flag pointed to the old ladies holding the gongs and tapped them rhythmically, only to hear a rhythmic "clang bang bang" gong sound, and the noisy gong and drum performance began.

At this time, she took out another command flag and began to wave it left and right. After a while, she divided the labor into waving the command flag, crossed her hands and waved it, squatting down sometimes, jumping up sometimes, and still waving the little flag in her hand when jumping. The flag commanded the gongs, drums, cymbals, and cymbals to start a rhythmic ensemble.

The gongs and drums sounded for about 20 minutes. Seeing that the heads of all the old men and women were covered with sweat, the performance entered the most intense time. The drums and other percussion instruments became more and more dense. I saw the "Marshal" He ran towards the crowd of onlookers with the command flag in his hand, stopped suddenly, followed by a backflip, and waved the command flag in his hand vigorously towards his gong and drum team.

Chen Feng was still thinking that this woman was the conductor, and she still charged him an agency fee, which made him a hundred dollars by herself, and he was still a little unhappy.Seeing her working so hard now!I just feel like I spent my money well!

"Boom! Kuang! Kuang!..." I saw the old men and women beating the instruments in their hands vigorously.

The sound of gongs and drums stopped, and Chen Feng hurried back to the restaurant to take out the firecrackers he had prepared, and set them off "crackling".

After the smoke cleared, Chen Feng came out of the restaurant, stood at the door and cleared his throat towards the onlookers.

"The sound of gongs and drums, and the sound of firecrackers are all over! Next is the topic, today" Huh?Meat!The restaurant is officially open!All parents and folks are welcome to come and taste. "After that, he stretched out his hand and pulled off the red cloth on the signboard.

Chapter 15 No one cares

Chapter 15 No one cares

"Today" Huh?Meat!The restaurant is officially open!All parents and folks are welcome to come and taste. "

The red cloth was pulled to the ground by Chen Feng, revealing the words on the signboard.

"Huh?Meat! Next to it is a line of petty bourgeoisie, "Delicious is expensive"

After the din of gongs, drums and firecrackers, the crowd of onlookers quietly listened to Chen Feng's words about the opening, and looked at the signboard exposed by Chen Feng after tearing off the red cloth, they were in an uproar.

"Huh? Meat! What's the name? Isn't it a restaurant?" An old farmer looked up at the signboard and chatted with the person next to him.

A fat woman next to her also looked puzzled: "Who knows, why did you come up with such a weird name? Who owns this restaurant? It's quite young. Young people have more ideas!"

"Isn't this the one who sold fish and shrimp at the front street stall before? Who is it? I bought fish from him before! Why did you open a restaurant?"

There was a lot of noise at the entrance of the hotel, everyone was whispering about the newly opened restaurant.

Sure enough, inviting a performance team will attract a lot of people, and this wave is not a loss.

Chen Feng continued: "What about us? Meat! The restaurant mainly deals in meat dishes, no vegetarian dishes! Everyone has also seen the words on my signboard, which is the purpose of our store." He pointed to the words on the signboard with both hands and read aloud: " Delicious! Expensive!"

When the onlookers saw the word "very expensive", more than half of them dispersed.After all, there are not a few restaurants in the town that are truly wealthy enough to accept the expense on the bright side.

They shook their heads and left in front of the hotel, talking about this new topic for the town.

"I'm really crazy about money!"

"Yes, yes. I don't want to go, I would rather go to those restaurants with big plates and cheap, at least spend less money to eat enough"

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But there are still some people who like to watch the excitement and are reluctant to leave. They just want to know how delicious the restaurant is, so that it can put the price on the signboard.

A young man asked loudly: "Hey! Boss, you are so confident in your craftsmanship! Before you open the shop, show your knife and prepare to kill people!"

At this time, a middle-aged man with a bare upper body and a tattoo of Guan Gong on his back also said loudly: "Boss! Show the price tag, let the men see how fast your knife is, can you kill the men! I can't stand a black-hearted businessman like you! What are you doing... Hey, dad, what are you pulling me for?"

"Biaozi, don't make troubles outside, people who lose me! Come home with me, if you want to be slaughtered, I will kill you when I go home!" An old man dragged the tattooed strong man away, causing the surrounding people to laugh .

However, there are always a lot of people who like to make noises. As soon as the young man with tattoos was taken away, one person walked towards the restaurant. Pathfinder."

Chen Feng immediately welcomed the customer into the restaurant. The man glanced at the menu on the table, and his eyes widened immediately: "Did you put an extra zero? 180 for a cool pint? 580 for pork knuckle?"

Chen Feng smiled and said, "No, that's the price."

The man immediately rushed out with the menu, laughing while running: "Hahahaha, it's okay, let's leave, the boss is crazy"

Several people around immediately gathered around and asked questions in a hurry.

"Quick, let me see, how much is it, Jianghouzi 580? It's crazy!"

"Let me see, let me see!"

"Braised fat sausage is 300 yuan, braised pig's trotters is 380 yuan, sauced elbow is 580 yuan, fish-flavored shredded pork is 250 yuan..." One person finally grabbed the menu and read out the price on the menu loudly.

Chen Feng had long expected that such a result would happen.After all, they had never tasted the meat made by Chen Feng, so they didn't know what it was like, so they naturally thought that the price was unbelievably expensive.He walked towards the man who was holding the menu and read it aloud, and reached out to take back the menu he had made.He couldn't let them take it away, but he made such a menu himself, because he knew that he couldn't entertain many guests at the same time, the ingredients were not allowed, and this price would also block 95% of the people.

"Everyone has also seen that the prices on my menu are indeed relatively expensive, but if everyone is willing to come and eat once, I hope you won't think I'm crazy." Chen Feng looked at those with disdainful faces said their own people.

Another voice rang out from the crowd: "Boss, the opening today, is there no big reward event? For example, free tasting or something? Let's try it. If it tastes good, maybe we will really pay for it and come back often!"

Chen Feng said: "It's a small business, and there are no free events. But if you order food in our store, the rice is free, and you can eat as much as you want!"

Hearing Chen Feng's words, the few remaining onlookers also left. While lamenting that the boss's head was rotten, they walked in square steps to find news and see the excitement.

Chen Feng really didn't want to explain more to these people, because his target customers were never these people.These people are just a tool for their own propaganda, and they rely on them to spread their own restaurants. There will always be some people who spend a lot of money to be the first to eat crabs.

Chen Feng looked at these people who left complaining that the price was too high, his heart was not disturbed and he even wanted to laugh.

At noon, Chen Feng went to the kitchen to fill a bowl of rice and ate some. He didn't cook the leftover black pork, mainly because there was not much left, each catty was worth several hundred, so there was no need to waste it on himself .

Time flies sometimes quickly and sometimes very slowly.

For example, now Chen Feng feels that time passes very slowly, Chen Feng sits boredly in front of the shop waiting for customers to come to the door, it is extremely hard to bear.

In fact, there were also guests in twos and threes who came to the door, but they were scared away by the menu that Chen Feng handed over as soon as they sat down.One customer even planned to call 12315 to report that Chen Feng opened a black shop.

"Whether to eat or not is your business, how much is my business, don't meddle in business!" Chen Feng kicked the customer out with one sentence, and he didn't open for a day. He also has a bit of a temper.

Chen Feng was sitting bored in the restaurant flipping through the home cookbook he bought yesterday.

Menwa from the grocery store next door strolled over smoking a cigarette. Seeing him coming, Chen Feng stood up and asked him to sit down.

"Brother? Look at you, you haven't opened for a day?" Menwa said to Chen Feng with a sneer on her face: "It's not that I said you, you can't eat a fat man as fat as you, and you set such a high price, why? Will there be a business?"

Chen Feng didn't say a word, because he really didn't know what to say in the face of these cynicisms. He was still a neighbor if he said it was bad, but he couldn't say anything nice, so he had no choice but to keep silent.

"Tell me about you, you are really a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers. You can think of any price. Your imagination really breaks through the sky! I have never seen a 580 pork knuckle!" Menwa took a puff of cigarette and continued. : "Your price is about zero!"


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