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Chapter 70 Departing with Hope

He isn't here to sell things?

Everyone was stunned. Why did they come here if they didn’t sell things?

This maid Qin Lan was even more confused. What did this guy want to do?

"I just tell you one thing. Tomorrow I will set up a stall here to sell a dish I have developed. Everyone is welcome to come and taste it! The reason I came here to tell you specifically is because your behavior in the past few days has made me very disgusted. Tomorrow, I will completely defeat you! No matter how cheap your dishes are, even if they don't have money, no one will come to visit from tomorrow! Because your dishes are garbage!" Li Qingming said that, and turned around and left.

Wow! This time, it was a big fuss.

These many late-night snack stall owners were all angry and scolding the streets. They had seen the arrogant, but had never seen such an arrogant person. They came directly to provoke him. They were completely arrogant. So many of them could not beat this brat?

Many owners of late-night snack stalls were trembling when they thought about the popularity of chicken soup before. This chicken soup is easy to sell, so forget it. They can still bear it. After all, no matter how delicious the chicken soup is, you have to eat.

Chicken soup is not enough to drink. But if there is a dish, it will be different.

In this world, you can’t eat only white rice for a meal, so you need fried chicken and fries to match it, and then make some vegetable salads. You can’t eat white rice just by drinking chicken soup. You must have vegetables to match it.

If there is really a dish that can be more delicious than these fried chicken and fries. No, it doesn’t need to be much delicious. As long as it tastes good and not bad, it will definitely be popular. Could it be that this guy has really developed what dish?

There is a shadow floating in the hearts of many late-night snack stall owners. They have made money easily these days. Every day, every stall earns 100 yuan, which will actually fall into their pockets. Then, if Li Qingming comes to set up a stall, then they will conduct it; if the price cuts and competitions are malicious, every time they lose one yuan, the people of Fugui Group will double the subsidy.

Yes, it is Fugui Group.

Although Jiang Fugui escaped unscrupulously that day and Qin Heluo did not cause any trouble for him, he did all such shameful and dirty things. Everything was done in the name of his Fugui Group.

Although Jiang Fugui was unwilling to do so, he was helpless. From the moment Liu Chang became the vice president of the Heluo Consortium, he knew that his doomsday was not far away. Since Liu Chang could even become the vice president of the Heluo Consortium, Li Qingming might have a good prospect.

Once the emperor and the ministers, Qin Heluo naturally needs to promote a large number of talents who are loyal to her.

As for Jiang Fugui, the prospects are probably not so good. However, he is also working hard to implement the orders from Qin Heluo. Qin Heluo needs talents like Liu Chang, and that also requires people like him. Although Qin Heluo did not give him any promises, he would try his best to seize the opportunity.

Therefore, he did his best to crack down on Li Qingming.

"He actually shouted that he would defeat all the owners of late-night snack stalls tomorrow?" Jiang Fugui sneered, "Tell those people that the food festival will be held tomorrow, and all catering, including alcohol, will be free!"

Free! There is nothing more joyful than free. Especially for people like slums, they usually spend a penny in two cents. For free food festivals, Jiang Fugui wants to see how he plans to sell them tomorrow!

He doesn't believe that there are people in this world who don't like free things.

At this moment, on the other side, Li Qingming returned home with a relaxed look on his face.

"Uncle, have you borrowed this tricycle?" Li Qingming asked.

"Don't worry, I've borrowed it! I've checked it today and I'm sure I won't be able to make a mistake tomorrow." Uncle Xiang replied with a smile.

Li Qingming took a deep breath. Now all the money in his hand will be used to buy the ingredients tomorrow, and then make them all into "stool-super-super-boiled cabbage" and then sell them. If they can't sell them tomorrow, they will be in poverty.

However, Li Qingming chose those universities. It goes without saying how unpalatable the food in this university is. Moreover, the food in this world itself is extremely unpalatable, so it is naturally even more unpalatable in universities.

Li Qingming believed that once his soup cabbage arrived at a university, he would inevitably be sought after.

As for what I said before at the night market stall, it was very simple, it was just a suspicion array. Now it was clear that Qin Heluo was sniping himself and embarrassing himself sincerely. Naturally, he would not foolishly insist on selling it at the night snack stall. That was a humiliation.

No matter how good the dishes are, it would be difficult to meet the other party's various means of crackdown. So, Li Qingming contacted the Weibo bloggers who had previously boasted about his spiritual chicken soup. After a brief conversation, these students remained extremely curious about their new dishes and were willing to help him promote them in school.

Therefore, the place where Li Qingming sells soup and cabbage is not a night market stall, but a major university.

Tomorrow, let those people wait at midnight snack stalls, and their target is major universities. However, in order to avoid major universities prohibiting them from selling them themselves, Li Qingming chose to go to the evening instead of noon.

At noon, the leaders of major universities were there, and they might be caught if they go in. In the evening, the leaders of the school got off work. Then, when they go in and sell, there would be no big problem.

As long as you gain popularity on the first day, you won’t worry about it later.

Speechless all night.

The next day, under the planning of Jiang Fugui, a unique food festival kicked off on Wude Road, this slum road section. Originally, this late-night snack stall could only be set up at night, but would be opened to traffic during the day.

But today, the road was closed all day long, and all kinds of lights were decorated early in the morning, just like the New Year. As for the owners of those late-night snack stalls, they also got up early and rushed here to sell. Today, each stall can receive a subsidy of 1,000 yuan, and all the ingredients sold are borne by Jiang Fugui. And after closing the stalls at night, there will be big red envelopes.

Today, Jiang Fugui wants to keep Li Qingming’s food from the crowd. But no one cares about it in the crowded market. This is the real slap in the face!

The free food festival naturally attracted countless people to come. Many people from other parts of the city also ran over.

It was very lively all day long.

That day, I looked at it and it turned dark.

"Li Qingming, I want to see how you can achieve the tyrant you brag today!" Jiang Fugui sat in the expensive Bentley and sneered. He sat here today, watching how Li Qingming made a fool of himself.
Chapter completed!
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