Chapter 49: Set rules

Chapter 49 Making Rules
Today is just right, at noon, fried rice noodles are also suitable. So set up the stall in advance!
When I came to the booth, where the car was stored, there was no one, only Yang Song humming a song to open the chain.
"Ding Dong!"
"The host points are enough, do you improve the quality of the barbecue truck!"
"What? Can improve the quality of the barbecue cart?"
"Yes, does it improve?"
Yang Song was a little surprised. He didn't expect the system to help him upgrade his equipment. He was happy. Yang Song suddenly thought of a problem.
The system is definitely not so kind. This punishment will cost me 10,000 to 20,000 yuan. Does it mean that I need to spend money this time?
"System, improve quality, do you need to spend money?"
"No, this is just an upgrade, and there is no additional reason."
"That's okay, I believe you again, improve!"
As soon as the voice fell, Yang Song felt a irritation in his eyes and couldn't help closing his eyes, waiting for him to open it again.
The original barbeque cart has now become a style similar to that of an island ramen stall. It is like a mobile restaurant. Two tables can be created outside, which can seat a total of eight people. It is simple, but it feels full of technology. sense.
Inside, there are all kinds of clean condiments, and there is a small stove next to it, on which is placed a stainless steel-like iron pan with shovel and everything inside, and there is actually a small sink.
"Fuck! What an upgrade! It's just a tool for me!"
"There is a cabinet below, the host can take food or materials from it!"
"Due to the system upgrade, the stall time has changed, and the stall can only be set up for two hours a day!"
"What? What if it's not sold out?"
"Everything is based on system time! Please understand the host!"
"Fine! What you said is right!"
Yang Song sighed and pushed the brand new takeaway car to the road. I have to say that everyone was very curious about such a high-value mobile restaurant, and they all cast their surprised eyes.
"Wait! You only give me the price for something like fried rice noodles, not how many bowls you sell every day!"
"There is no limit on the quantity of fried rice noodles, only a time limit!"
"Let's do it!"
I called up my own information in my mind, and sure enough, the task is still a hundred bowls, just the old rules!
When he came to his booth, because it was the rearmost position, the space was large. Yang Song slowly laid out the tables and chairs, while sitting on the chair in the car, he took out his mobile phone.
Click on the prestige group! Found the notification group.
"It opened today, starting now, it will last for two hours, it is not outdated enough, today's new product: fried rice noodles!"
As soon as the news came out, all the group exploded! They were asking Yang Song why they only drove for two hours. Yang Song didn't respond. He turned off the prestige of his mobile phone, and opened up a bliss.
Chen Ming saw it the first time, and it happened that he had already returned to Los Angeles yesterday morning. As soon as he saw the news and said nothing, he opened the door and rushed out.
The time now is exactly twelve o'clock, that is to say, it will end at two o'clock, so it must be faster!
Although everyone in the group was complaining, but fortunately, it was just during the lunch break. Everyone cleaned up and all rushed past.
The first one arrived was Chen Ming. He stupidly stood next to the mobile restaurant and wandered for a long time. He didn't expect Yang Song's shotgun to be replaced. There is actually such a mobile restaurant, and he was still looking for Yang Song's tattered one. Barbecue cart.
Yang Song was stuck in a level, put away the phone, ready to look at the green trees, don't keep looking at the phone screen, just saw Chen Ming looking for something anxiously.
"Chen Ming! What are you looking for?"
Hearing Yang Song's voice, Chen Ming followed the voice and looked at it. Sure enough, he saw Yang Song in the mobile restaurant, and then looked at the mobile restaurant, Chen Ming was shocked.
"Damn, yes! Yang Song, when did you get such a big guy, it looks so high-end!"
"Eating my skewers here, won't you let you talk about losing your share?"
Chen Ming once said to Yang Song jokingly, that the food is not delicious, and that this is the barbecue truck, which looks too worn and loses its share.
Hearing Yang Song's joking words at this moment, Chen Ming scratched his head in embarrassment, "Oh, wasn't it just a joke that day? You still take it to heart!"
"I didn't take it to heart, okay, what to eat today? There are new products today!" Yang Song pointed to the bulletin board next to it, which was also upgraded by the system. It clearly stated that fried rice noodles: 158 yuan.
Chen Ming glanced at it, nodded, and smiled: "Sure enough, it's your price. Let's get a fried rice noodle and two beef skewers!"
"Okay! Coming soon!" Yang Song nodded, and began to prepare to make fried rice noodles, and the beef skewers were thrown on the barbecue.
"By the way! Pack ten skewers of grilled gluten and ten skewers of beef!" Chen Ming remembered that his sister had said yesterday that he wanted to eat the grilled gluten here.
Yang Song was about to agree, and suddenly the system in his mind started to remind.
"In order for the host to become the world's number one cook in the future, the rules also need to be prepared."
"First: Food is not allowed to be taken out!"
"Second: The food must be eaten, otherwise it will be blacklisted and will not be allowed to be received for a lifetime!"
"Third: As a future chef, you must have your own attitude and not allow excessive enthusiasm."
Fuck, there are still such rules, but everything is in accordance with the system, Yang Song shook his head and said faintly: "Sorry, starting today, food is not allowed to take out! If you want to eat, just finish it here!"
"When did you make the rules? Who is with whom?" Chen Ming looked disapproving at the time, thinking that he had a relationship with Yang Song. Such rules would definitely not apply to him.
Yang Song did not speak, put down the kitchen knife, holding a piece of chalk in his hand, came to the bulletin board, and wrote two messages eloquently.
"The food in this store is forbidden to take out. The food you order must be eaten up. Waste is prohibited. If you violate it, it will be added to the store's blacklist and will never be accepted!
Seeing the rules written by Yang Song, Chen Ming realized at this time that this guy was not kidding, but he soon understood that it should have been a trial operation before. From today's car you can see that Yang Song is going to officially operate Up!
Well, this is what God of Cooking should be like! There must be some rules!
"Okay! Since it's the rule in your shop, as your friend, I'm not going to break it! Let's eat here!"
Yang Song nodded and said coldly, "Thank you for understanding!"
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