There are about twenty people, you use chopsticks, others use chopsticks, and within a few minutes, three portions of pickled fish will disappear completely.

Fortunately, Jiang Yan served the second batch of pickled fish in time.

Otherwise, conflicts will occur in an instant.

Now there is no need to ask who eats it first, whose share of pickled fish is this.

They all swarmed around, holding bowls, and began to eat with big mouthfuls.

Jiang Yan was silent watching this scene.

What’s the point of each of them ordering one?

"I cooked all the remaining fish for you and put them together? The food can be served faster."

Making a large portion is much faster than cooking one portion at a time.

When they heard that the dish was served quickly, the creditors all said that it would be served in one pot, and people would be starving if they kept waiting.

Jiang Yan nodded, and Go back to the kitchen to cook.

The remaining creditors are still blaming each other while eating.

"Who said one person should have one portion? There are so many of us. Whenever we have to cook something, we should just cook it and eat it together."

"No, I couldn’t eat enough."

Wang Jun, who proposed a portion for each person, stopped talking. He ate hard and never missed a bite.

When eating together, he had to grab the food for fear of eating less. With one portion for each person, he could eat alone without worrying about others snatching the food. , who knows the joy of being alone!

Moreover, the soup can be packed and taken home, and the noodles will be cooked tomorrow morning. It will definitely be very delicious.

If it were winter, he would let Jiang Yan put on the stove and eat the pickled fish pot. Order tofu, vegetables, mushrooms, etc., and eat it as a hot pot. You don’t have to think about it to know how delicious it is.

Ten minutes later, Jiang Yan brought out the pickled fish in a large porcelain pot for lunch and served it to the table. It was full of fish. The portions of fish and meat were piled into a small mountain, making people dizzy and unable to take their eyes away.

An Feibai, who had already finished eating next to him and was sitting to eat, saw the amount and his eyes widened in surprise.

He couldn't imagine that he was alone. How happy it was to eat such a big portion.

It was a pity that he couldn't bear to eat it.

But he couldn't bear to waste the soup. It was too much for the meal. He ate four of the small bowls of rice in the restaurant, including the fish and sauerkraut.

"Boss, give me a packing box."

He wants to pack the soup and take it back. It's such a delicious soup. It's delicious for cooking any dish. Who wouldn't want to take it home?"

"OK"

Jiang Yan had just finished serving the dishes to the creditors, and rushed back to the front desk to get the packaging boxes, and then sent them to the guests.

He was really busy at this time.

An Feibai was carrying the packaged pickled cabbage and fish soup, and after eating and drinking, he planned to Go home.

Even if you work overtime today, it’s still worth it to eat such delicious pickled fish.

"Boss, how much is the total?"

"The small portion of pickled fish is 86, the rice is 2 yuan for a bowl, 48 yuan, and the take-out box is 2 yuan, a total of 96."

Jiang Yan glanced at the tableware on the guest's table and opened his mouth to quote the price.

An Feibai froze in place holding the pickled fish in one hand and his mobile phone in the other.

What? 96?

Sure enough, delicious dishes are not cheap!

An Feibai The handsome man shed tears.

If he brought his girlfriend to dinner, he would definitely think that it would be a great deal to eat such delicious pickled fish for 96 for a meal!

But he would feel good if he ate 96 for a meal alone. Expensive!

"OK, paid."

A man can't lose face in anything.

If the pickled fish is not delicious and sells for 86, he may pay, but he will curse in his heart. But if it tastes delicious, then it cannot be because the food is expensive, but because he is poor.

"Hey, my wife, I went out to eat during the evening shift. I randomly entered a restaurant and ate a piece of pickled fish. It cost 96. It was too expensive and made me feel bad. But it was really delicious. When will you When I have time, I will bring you to eat it. You will definitely like it. It is really delicious!"

An Feibai took out his mobile phone and sent a message to his girlfriend as soon as he went out. After waiting for two minutes and seeing that his girlfriend didn't reply, he put away the mobile phone with regret and prepared to go home happily.

Although he felt a little distressed when he paid, this meal The pickled fish was really delicious, and it completely cured his depression because his boss didn't pay overtime for working overtime today!

After An Feibai left, another customer came to the door.

It was a family of four, and they went out to eat together.

They ordered a medium portion of pickled fish.

Then Jiang Yan discovered that since this group of creditors were eating in the store, there seemed to be more people entering the store to eat. Is this the so-called group effect?

​​Do the diners think that no one is eating in any store and the business is not good? Doesn’t the taste taste bad?

Jiang Yan thought about it carefully, and it seemed to be the same when he went out to eat.

Even when he patronized food stalls, he always looked for stalls with long queues to buy food.

Subconsciously, he felt that with so many people buying, the taste must be Delicious.

People really seem to have a herd mentality....

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