ps: Sorry, the chapter mark in the previous chapter was wrong, it should be 2245, and the content is correct. Sorry.

Seeing that the brothers were not complaining, Liu Hao waited for a while and continued to sing: "Now, our venue has prepared the venue for you on the street. We will prepare a set of 100 yuan start-up funds for you later. After you have seen the prepared venue, you can go out to the opposite city to buy the items you need. The basic tools will be provided by the program, and the only thing you have to do is to use "Yangchun noodles", "fried noodles", and "stewed buns" that were very common in those days to earn more than three times the profit."

When they heard that they were cooking and selling money, the brothers immediately became more and more focused. The reason was very simple. With their current popularity, they could complete the task immediately with a few shouts on the road.

Unfortunately, before they were happy, 6 Hao said with a smile: "During the mission, no one is allowed to show their true face, nor can they attract customers by relying on their talents. In short, everything must be completed according to ordinary self-employed people. If a task is completed by searching for loopholes, the on-site PDF will deduct your income and be punished."

When everyone heard 6 Hao say this, their grieving little eyes lit up instantly, as if they wanted to eat 6 Hao with their eyes. Unfortunately, this time the black-bellied deer did not react at all, and even admired this gaze.

Zhao Yongqi, who touched his chin for a long time, raised his head and said, "Blackbellied Deer, should you choose any of those breakfasts, or do you have to make them all?"

"You can do this at will. Do you want to do one of them, all of them, or choose several of them." 6 Hao did not make things difficult for Zhao Yongqi this time. After finishing his words quickly, he clapped his hands and said, "Now you will prepare for the last fifteen minutes and then start to go out."

Needless to say, as soon as 6 Hao finished speaking, the brothers had already grouped together, and the four of them formed a circle and began to discuss how to do it.

Without anyone else's words, Zhao Yongqi said directly: "Don't look at me like this. After we have seen the venue, we will decide how to do it. However, I personally don't recommend making fried dough sticks. We only cost 100 yuan in total. No matter how cheap the oil is, it will cost 50 or 60 yuan. What else can I do?"

Xiao Baozi and Yang Mu lit their little heads. After thinking about it, Queen Da Mu Mu said, "Then let's make steamed buns? At this time, when it's done, it's almost the time when someone comes back from get off work, and I bought steamed buns and took them away."

After thinking about it, Zhao Yongqi nodded and said, "Mumu has a good idea, this is more practical. A medium-sized solid steamed bun, sold for about 50 cents, should have a net profit of 2 cents. 5 steamed buns each, and it costs 1,000 to make 300 yuan... Well, this has to be done until tomorrow."

"But it's hard to make noodles." Looking at Zhao Yongqi's wry smile, Xiao Baozi said with some concern: "A pound of wet noodles costs at least 3.5 yuan, so we can buy 30 kilograms of noodles. Then, it would be great if a bowl of Yangchun noodles can be sold for three or five yuan. Northerners generally have a bigger appetite, and a bowl of noodles costs at least 3.00 dollars. This way, one hundred bowls can be made, and it has to be sold."

After discussing, I feel that the more I discuss, the more depressed I feel.

Zhao Yongqi, who had no choice but to think about it for a long time, finally sighed helplessly and said, "Forget it, don't worry about so much. Let's see what kind of venue it is."

Everyone thought that this was true, and they didn't say anything more at the moment. They let go of the trouble for the time being, and wait until the actual opening, and decide according to the situation.

There is such a headache for a chef Zhao Yongqi team, and you can imagine how much headache the other three teams will have. The only common idea is that the director team is really good at tormenting people, which is clearly a rhythm that will kill them.

Fifteen minutes passed in a flash. At the urging of the venue, everyone who had put on a down jacket and put on a hot post to keep warm followed the venue reluctantly, walked downstairs, left the warm room as warm as spring, and began to walk onto the streets raging with the cold wind.

As soon as I went out, I saw that the so-called site was a shed directly on the sidewalk. It had a very simple metal frame, and a layer of transparent thick plastic film was surrounded by bricks and stones, so that the cold wind would not jump into it.

Although the four sheds are slightly separated, they are not far apart, and basically occupy ordinary sidewalks.

Because there are no rigid regulations and the venue has confirmed that the equipment in the four sheds is exactly the same, so everyone does not need to rob.

"It's so cold." Tianran shrank his neck and leaned against Zhao Yongqi's back, hid behind his body, and said with a smile: "Frog Oppa, give her shelter."

"You little girl." This time, Zhao Yongqi did not mess with the little cutie anymore. He just glanced back and continued to walk towards the hut. After all, in this weather, even he felt cold, let alone those little women.

The distance is not long, and it takes only two or three minutes to walk. Cheng He, who was walking in the front, chose the nearest room without hesitation. He lifted the thin curtain himself and just walked into the room, he turned around and shouted to Zhao Yongqi and others: "Xiao Qi, hurry up, there is a heater inside, it's not too cold."

When they heard that there was a heater, everyone was in a better mood and they accelerated their pace toward the shed in front of them.

"Okay, be careful when completing the task later, don't get hot by yourself." Before entering the shed, Zhao Yongqi stopped and turned around and rubbed the little girl's head. Then he lit up the little cutie who was in a good mood and rushed towards their shed.

Seeing Tianran dai entering the second shed not far away, Zhao Yongqi turned around and entered the shed. As expected, as Cheng He said, the three heaters brought a lot of heat to the whole shed. The wide shed was close to the inside of the shed, and there were eight small tables and chairs for four people on the entrance and on the right. The whole layout was really like the small vendors that you often see in the night market.

Xiao Baozi and Poplar have begun to check all kinds of pots and pans, while Cheng He squatted in front of the heater and rubbed his hands comfortably.

Star eyes glanced around, and Zhao Yongqi, who was still satisfied with the pattern, rolled up his sleeves and walked directly to the stove.

Cheng He rolled his eyes and said to Zhao Yongqi: "Xiao Qi, according to your temperament that you will die if you don't bully people, you didn't even tease me when you saw me squatting here? Is this the rhythm of the sun rising from the west?"
Chapter completed!