On the 108th floor of the Space-Time Mall, there is a small stall next to the gate of Zhenxiu Pavilion.
The pan-fried buns on the pan-fried bun stand can be kept warm, so there is only a little oil on the bottom of the pan, and it is still sizzling at the moment, and the fragrant aroma of the cooked pan-fried buns wafts out. Attracted not only the customers on the 108th floor.
In addition to sound insulation, the decoration materials of Zhenxiu Pavilion also isolate the taste, so when dining in Zhenxiu Pavilion, people outside will not smell too strong fragrance. This is also to avoid affecting the same floor as Zhenxiu Pavilion. Or business on several floors up and down.
After all, maybe clothes are sold here, or things like supplies are sold here. It would be bad if it smelled of food. Especially if the smell of various foods gets on the clothes, it is an absolute disaster.
It's not that food smells good, it's still so good when it's stained on clothes or bedding.
Therefore, in order to avoid unnecessary troubles, Tu Rongrong asked Chu Xingye and the others to not only insulate the sound, but also isolate the smell when decorating.
Also because of the isolation of the taste, there are many guests in Zhenxiu Pavilion, and there are also a lot of dishes on the table. However, the tastes of those dishes that spread from Zhenxiu Pavilion are not so much, just a faint taste.
And now the smell of fried buns has attracted all the customers visiting the mall, especially the customers on the 108th floor who were really curious, and swallowed while smelling the smell Saliva, followed the scent to find it.
The area of the first floor of the shopping mall is still very large. Even if Zhenxiu Pavilion occupies an area of more than 1,000 square meters, it does not occupy one-fifth of the area. Such a big shopping mall, of course, has a lot of shops.
There are many shops on the 108th floor besides Zhenxie Pavilion, and so many shops attract a lot of customers. At this moment, all the guests who smelled the smell of fried buns found the fried bun stalls. up.
"What are these?" A brightly dressed woman asked while looking at the white and tender fried buns in the pan.
"This is a pan-fried bun." The robot waiter guarding the stall replied politely, "It's made from the freshly made buns at Zhenxiu Court. Do you want to buy one and try it?"
"How much is it?" asked the brightly dressed woman.
"100 credits each." The waiter replied.
"100 credits? So expensive?" The woman was very surprised. The fried buns are not that big, they are about the size of a one or two-year-old child's fist. How expensive is 100 credits
"Guest, this is the only one for us, and the taste is very good. 100 credits is really not expensive." The waiter didn't think that 100 credits was so expensive, it was because 100 credits was also real. I can't buy anything.
In a large shopping mall like Space-Time Mall, even a piece of clothing can cost tens of thousands of credits, so 100 credits for a fried bun is really not expensive.
After hearing what the waiter said, the woman felt that it made sense. 100 credits sounded like a lot, but it was actually not that expensive. So she quickly said to the waiter, "Give me ten."
"Good guest, please scan this payment code to pay." The waiter smiled and pointed to the account code next to him to ask the guest to pay in credit coins, then he quickly took a bag similar to an oiled paper bag, picked up ten Put a fried bun in the oil paper bag and hand it over to the paying guest.
"100 credit coins each bun, I want to taste it." The first customer looked at the pan-fried bun in his hand. The skin of the pan-fried bun was sprinkled with sesame seeds, and the bottom was fried golden. She couldn't help swallowing when she smelled the burnt aroma.
"Huh?" The first customer took a bite, but was scalded by the soup in the stuffed buns. However, the buns were so fragrant that she couldn't bear to spit them out. She gasped and chewed the buns in her mouth.
The bottom of the pan-fried bun is golden and crispy, but the top is soft, and the inside is also soft. The meat filling is delicious and tender, and the soup is so delicious that customers can't help but close their eyes.
The aroma of sesame seeds is also very strong. After eating one pan-fried bun, the customer couldn’t help but eat the second one. While eating, she said to the waiter, “Give me another fifty pan-fried buns, and I’ll take them home. People eat."
"Good customer." The waiter responded with a smile, and then took a packing box to wrap the pan fried buns. This kind of packing box is disposable and has the function of temporary heat preservation, and the price is not too expensive. It's completely free for guests.
Seeing the first customer eating happily, the other customers no longer hesitated, and ran over to ask the waiter guarding the stall to pack the pan-fried buns for them.
"Give me ten fried buns."
"I want a hundred pan-fried buns, and I want to take them home to eat with my family!"
"I want twenty!"
"Boss, I want thirty pan-fried buns!"
The waiter looked at the messy guests and shouted loudly, "Please ask the guests to line up consciously, we can't do business well if the order is chaotic, please ask the guests to line up consciously?"
"Yes, right, right, line up, it's too messy to rush forward like this."
"Okay, line up and line up."
"Hey, hey, just wait in line, why are you in the first place?"
"Is this called first come first served?"
"Hurry up and line up, don't worry about whether you are the first one or the first one in line, okay?"
"hurry up!"
The guests all consciously queued up, and then they all "wealthy" bought dozens of them alone, and some customers even wanted to buy a hundred, but Tu Rongrong was worried that some customers would pay for other customers. I can't buy it anymore, so I set a purchase limit.
Fifty pan-fried buns for one customer was enough, which was already the upper limit given by Tu Rongrong. If he wanted to buy more, other customers might not be able to eat them.
So if you want to buy hundreds of fried buns, you can only buy fifty at most.
Although the customers were very resentful that they could only buy 50 fried buns at most, they also knew that if they bought too much, others would not be able to buy them if they wanted to buy them, so they took the fried buns they bought and bought them one after another. left.
Of course, there are also some customers who bought pan-fried buns and then stood not far away to eat them. While eating, they looked at the Zhenxie Pavilion which opened the gate but was blocked by a huge screen not far from the gate.
"Is this store a restaurant? Is it a place to eat?" A young girl said as she ate while holding a bag containing fried buns in one hand.
"In a restaurant that can make such delicious pan-fried buns, the dishes inside should be particularly delicious, right? Shall we go in and have lunch?" The girlfriend who was watching also said, and she did the same thing as her girlfriend, Talking while eating fried buns.
"I see that there are a lot of guests, why don't we ask?"
"Yeah."
There were quite a few people who thought the same as the two of them, but when everyone went in to the lobby counter and wanted to ask if there was any space, the waiter at the counter told them sorry that it was full now.
"If you want to dine in our restaurant, you can make a reservation. There are still 100 reservations today. Would you like to make a reservation?" the front desk asked politely.
Well, there are Hua Yaoyao and Olifina at the front desk. It just so happens that the three of them are pretty and have nothing to do, so they found a job at the front desk to pass the time.
Of course, they also want to help the goddess and the boss.
After all, their boss went to the kitchen to be a chef, and even Shu Xin, Luo Kong, and Ming Sangsang also went to the kitchen to help Chu Xingye and the others, and these three beauties came to the front desk.