Before they reached the barbecue stall, Fang Yang saw from afar that there were more than ten tables, but only five were empty.
After all, Fang Yang had waited for everyone to fall asleep before climbing over the window and wall to go out. It was already past one o'clock.
The peak period of supper in Jiang City was around 11 pm. There were still so many people after the peak, which was enough to show how popular the business was.
However, Fang Yang was not surprised that the business was booming. With the formula he provided, even a primary school student could do it.
The middle-aged man, Old Li, was so busy that he did not see Fang Yang at all.
Fang Yang sat down and looked at the menu. He was a little surprised.
There were not only three dishes on the menu, but eleven dishes. With Fang Yang's experience, he could tell at a glance that the middle-aged man had taken out the seasonings for the three dishes and used them on other barbecue dishes.
"Heh, you think you're smart."
Fang Yang commented.
There was no such thing as an all-purpose seasoning. Of course, Fang Yang's three dishes had the best proportions and tasted absolutely delicious. If the same seasoning was applied to other dishes, the taste could only be said to be okay.
"However, he still has some brains after getting two tools.”
Looking at the busy people in front of the barbecue grill, Fang Yang secretly commented.
The two young people looked much more professional than the middle-aged man, Old Li. Old Li just had to command from behind.
At this moment, Fang Yang had a flash of inspiration.
"A tool, commanding from behind. Ha, I got it.”
Fang Yang was shocked.
Ever since he was adopted, Fang Yang had become more and more determined to find something to do. Otherwise, he really could not get along with a bunch of children.
However, Fang Yang could not think of what he should do or what he could do.
The reason why it was so difficult was because of the limitations of Fang Yang's identity as a child. It was fine if he did not have the ability to conduct civil affairs, but the key was that no matter what a child wanted to do, it would not be able to win the trust of others. Even if you proved that you were a super genius, it would not work.
However, Fang Yang could hide behind the scenes and manipulate others.
As for how to control it, it was very simple.
The current Internet was like an unguarded place for Fang Yang. He could easily fake a person's existence without leaving any traces.
Then, he just needed to use this virtual person to find a puppet. This puppet was responsible for appearing at the front desk and conveying Fang Yang's orders to some elites that Fang Yang recognized. Through these elites, they would work for Fang Yang.
Of course, Fang Yang had people to choose for his puppet. In fact, he had more than one.
There were even more Elites who planned to control them remotely.
Fang Yang had been reborn 10,000 times and had seen all kinds of beautiful women from all walks of life. Of course, he had seen many talented people from all walks of life.
Just like the women, Fang Yang had also made a ranking list for these elites in his heart.
At that time, Fang Yang could just pick someone from the ranking list.
"This barbecue is really worth it.”
Fang Yang was in a good mood.
At this moment, curses suddenly came from the table next to them. Three brats with long hair that looked like a chicken nest, dressed in colorful clothes and ripped pants, who looked like middle school students, were cursing the boss for not serving the dishes for so long. Were they looking down on him?
It was obvious that these three children were deliberately looking for trouble. The funny thing was that it seemed to be the first time these junior high school students had done this. They didn't even know how to fire a cannon or provoke them.
However, they had achieved their goal, which was to affect the business of this barbecue stall.
Fang Yang could tell that these children were most likely instructed by someone.
The reason was probably because Old Li didn't pay the " management fee."
You said you were instructed by someone. Why didn't you just take a worm and say that you ate a worm, then call the Food and Drug Administration over?
Then I can only say that you don't understand. Doing this is equivalent to smashing people's rice bowls and breaking the rules of the underworld.
People who lived in society also paid attention to courtesy before violence, and harmony begets wealth, right?
"Mm, as expected of my recipe. It's delicious.”
Fang Yang continued to eat his barbecue, not intending to meddle in other people's business.
Old Li treated him to a meal of fried vermicelli. Fang Yang was in a good mood, so he gave him a portion of the meal and collected some tuition fees. Everything was settled.
If it was really something big, Fang Yang might not be able to stand it and help.
However, Fang Yang was really not interested in such a small matter.
At this moment, a few young men used the excuse of poor service as an excuse to curse again. They kicked and smashed the table. On the table, the chopsticks and the oil in the bowl instantly splashed to the side.
If Fang Yang had not reacted fast enough and dodged in time, his clothes would have been stained with oil.
"If you want to go crazy, please change a place.”
Fang Yang stood up and said coldly.
"Little wimp, do you have a place to speak? Do you believe that I will beat you to death?”
One of them threatened fiercely.
"F * ck your mother, a few rounds."
Immediately after, another person cursed.
Fang Yang was in a bad mood. The consequences were very serious.
Someone once said that men wanted to be the strongest on earth at least once in their lives. Fang Yang agreed. Even a skinny, short, fat, and slow-witted man would dream of being invincible. If a man did not have such thoughts, then he did not deserve to have that thing in his crotch.
Of course, Fang Yang had also had such a dream. In his ten thousand reincarnations, he had mastered hundreds of fighting techniques from various sects.
If the third generation in Naruto was the god of ninjutsu, then Fang Yang was the god of martial arts.
Fang Yang punched each of them and knocked the three middle school hooligans to the ground. He said slowly," I'm not bullying the weak. I'll punch each of you as a lesson."”
After a long time, the three of them staggered up." Don't go if you have the guts."”
"I'm not leaving. If you have the guts, don't leave.”
Fang Yang spread out his hands and said.
However, the three middle school hooligans had no balls at all. After saying those harsh words, they ran away.
Previously, Old Li had been waiving the bill for the customers who wanted to pay and apologize. Now that everyone had left, he noticed that the person who had just dealt with the three hooligans was Fang Yang.
"Alright, we're done for today. You guys can leave first.”
Old Li said to the two hired young helpers.
The two workers nodded and left.
Only Li Sanyuan and Fang Yang were left at the stall.
"Don't be surprised. Not to mention these three good-for-nothings, I only need one second for you.”
"Is that so?"
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