Ning Bin looked at the long queue outside the curb and said, "Try buying it? It should be a big deal for these people to buy it."

Zhang Feng has already driven away: "Hurry up, there are more and more people."

Some people lined up behind the line in the southeast, southwest and northwest.

Nowadays, those who can get into good universities are undoubtedly good students from their respective schools. They have a certain degree of organizational discipline. When they see everyone queuing up, they are basically very conscious.

Lu Dong waved his knife like a flying, chopped the braised meat, cut the sesame cakes, and filled the meat into the sesame cakes, and became more and more skillful.

Some like to have fatter meat, some add braised eggs, some need minced coriander, some add chili, and some only have pure lean meat, they are all satisfied.

Someone bought it and went back to the east, and this is his own person.

There are also people who can't wait to start eating, and this is a real customer.

Most of the students in the university town come from Taidong or the north, so most people get braised pork pancakes and think they taste pretty good after eating them.

People who were originally curious and wait and see would feel itchy when they saw it.

The herd effect has a great impact.

Because braised pork pancakes are made very fast, it was Zhang Feng's turn soon. Zhang Feng looked at the boss and the boss gave him a very good impression.

She wore a white apron, a hat covered her hair, and a mask on her mouth, but the mask was not very good and looked like she was made by herself.

Even so, it still looks very hygienic.

It’s much more particular than the old men and mothers in the school cafeteria!

Those people are hard to describe when selling things...

Just looking at people who make braised pork cakes, they think the things they make are hygienic and delicious.

After getting the plastic bag of sesame cake, Zhang Feng couldn't wait to take a bite, and the meat was full of fragrance.

It can't reach the best level he's ever eaten, but the taste is pretty good. The canteen big pot dishes are like pig food.

"How is it?" Ning Bin also took a big bite.

Zhang Feng nodded: "I'm worthy of queuing up."

"Yes." Ning Bin went to the tofu brain stall: "I'll need another bowl of tofu brain."

According to Lu Dong's prior instructions, Qiao Weiguo took the time to go over and let someone line up along the curb, so as not to line up below to affect traffic.

Although the university town cannot be said to be busy, after several schools near the central intersection start, the minibus between Quannan and Qingzhao will pass through this intersection.

The stall guarding Qiao Weiguo still had to buy things. When there was no one, he touched his bald head and was curious.

Since the entrance to the Art Academy, the business has never been so popular again.

There weren’t many people yesterday, so why did it explode today? There have been more than twenty people in line up here.

Qiao Weiguo thought about it for a long time but couldn't figure it out, and then came to a conclusion - he was still suitable for martial arts and not for business.

Lao Zhao and his daughter were also very surprised. Why did their tofu brain business be so good this afternoon?

Many students held a sesame cake and asked for a bowl of tofu brain to sit at the table and ate it deliciously.

The only problem is that this sesame cake was not sold by him, but the braised meat sesame cake from Lu Dong next door!

The tofu brain business is so good that it was sold out in less than a minute.

Lao Zhao discovered that as long as Lu Dong’s business is good, his business will be good.

Someone came to ask about Tofu Brain, but Zhao Juanjuan had no choice but to make it happen out of thin air.
Chapter completed!