"Don't run!" Han Yun could still hear the people in the car calling him.
How could he not run? A mouse wouldn't surrender when it saw a cat, right?
When the speed was increased to the maximum, the three-wheeled motorcycle that the system had previously driven could reach a maximum of 40 kilometers per hour.
This electric motorcycle was much faster than that. The dashboard showed a maximum speed of 160.
However, Han Yun couldn't ride that fast in the city. When he reached 60, he felt like he was being blown away by the wind.
The person behind saw that Han Yun did not stop and also drove to catch up.
"What brand of electric bike is it? He can ride so fast?" There were two people in the pickup truck.
The driver muttered when he saw that he could not catch up to Han Yun in a short time.
"Although it's a little embarrassing, don't let him escape.”
The person in the passenger seat was the one who had called out to Han Yun at the beginning. He turned on the loudspeaker on the roof and picked up the intercom to shout.
"Barbecue seller! Don't run, we're here to eat your roasted meat. I'm not lying to you!”
"Huh? Really?" Han Yun was a little puzzled and slowed down.
He carefully adjusted the car so that he could escape if anything went wrong.
He saw the two of them get out of the car. They should have gotten off work. One of them had changed into a casual jacket.
"Yesterday, my cousin told me that there's a good barbecue place nearby. I brought my colleagues here to try it.”
This person saw that Han Yun was still looking at them cautiously and said a little embarrassedly.
However, seeing that the two of them were really here for food, Han Yun set up the oven and prepared to start.
"It's really 20 yuan per skewer. Boss, you're so expensive, and I heard that many people eat it. You didn't add anything else, right?”
The driver was still a little afraid to eat it, so he asked Han Yun if he could take it back for testing.
"Do a urine test after you eat. Don't worry, there's absolutely no problem. I eat it every day too.”
Professionals had different considerations. Han Yun guaranteed that there would be no problem.
He also told them that he would set up a stall at the Dragon City Night Market tomorrow and advertise in advance to attract people.
"You only sell kebabs? It was very difficult to find a night market if there were not many types of food. Although your mutton skewers are indeed very fragrant.”
The person who asked Han Yun to stop said. This was also a problem that Han Yun had considered before.
That night, he went home to settle the accounts. As expected, the cost had increased. He had only earned 10,000 yuan from 1200 skewers.
After thinking for a moment, he gritted his teeth and took out a loan to upgrade the equipment. It was not bad to increase the capacity to 2400 strings.
After all, Han Yun felt that he could still sell about 1000 skewers during the day. The rest could be settled at the night market.
As for the oden, the system also priced it at 20 yuan, but the quantity was much higher.
The big pot was divided into four areas, and the customers could dig with a colander. The system provided a small paper bowl, and as long as it could fit, they could dig as much as they wanted.
This idea made Han Yun heave a sigh of relief. If a person had to do other things, he would really be too busy.
They could bring up to 10 bags of ingredients, each bag serving about 100 people.
If the customers went to get it themselves, they would only get a few more for each serving. In total, they might lose a few servings.
It was probably acceptable. He would be able to stand up tomorrow. However, was this the best amount?
Han Yun wasn't confident either, but it was the first day of the night market, so he had to at least be prepared.
In the end, he had to admit that he had lost money. With the system recovering it at half price, he wouldn't lose too much.
When the business started, Han Yun did not put out the oden at the beginning.
Many people asked him what the pot was for. After all, there was nothing beside the oven.
Han Yun would answer with a smile. It was used to set up a night market at night. This was his advertising strategy.
Two or a few days before the night market was opened, they did not plan to cook oden in the daytime.
He was just waiting for people to ask him what the pot was for, and then he could advertise the night market.
He didn't have to let them go over to eat. He could also help promote it. That would be more natural.
At night, when the sun was about to set, Han Yun rode her bike to the place.
It felt a little ridiculous. Although there weren't many people coming to the night market at this time, there were only seven or eight stalls.
Compared to the more than 200 stalls in Wenzhou Night Market, this could no longer be described as bleak.
Fortunately, he did not ask the system to fill up the oden today and only brought 500 servings.
The business of the kebabs had been good for the past two days. The sales had increased slightly. They had sold 1300 yuan during the day, and now they had less than 1100 yuan left.
However, Han Yun also felt that regular customers would not come to eat mutton skewers every day.
The sales for the past few days had basically reached the end. They were all new customers who had not eaten before and had heard about it.
The number of people around that spot limited his business.
He hoped that his arrival would change the situation of this night market.
Seeing this, the mission was probably going to be difficult. It would increase the number by 10 times in 20 days. The time limit was too tight.
As he thought about it, he first boiled the oden in the pot. As for the exact taste, he would taste it first.
"Young man, are you new here?" A middle-aged man happened to be beside Han Yun's stall and greeted him warmly.
"Yes, it's my first day here." There weren't any guests yet, so he had to understand the situation here first.
"Sigh, it's not easy. The customers are all running to Wenzhou Night Market. Our business is terrible.”
Through his own introduction, Han Yun knew that his name was Yu Yang. He had signed a three-month lease agreement with Dragon City Night Market.
In less than a month, he was already prepared to quit.
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