Zhou Weiwei was familiar with managing groups and quickly posted a group announcement.
This was Boss Lu's Foodie Group! No porn, political content, sales pitches, or advertisements were allowed... Violators would be kicked!
"I feel awful all over if I don't eat Boss Lu's food for a day!"
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A few minutes later, the group had surpassed a hundred members.
It was the age of information, and the QQ group Lu Qin had created spread by word of mouth.
As the final serving of fried noodles was packed up and taken off the stove, Lu Qin's food cart had been completely sold out.
After setting up at Huaguoshan Park for two hours, he had sold 255 portions of fried noodles, 300 cups of mung bean paste, 150 boxes of Ice Crystal Cake, and 81 portions of Twice Cooked Pork.
His revenue came to 10,545 yuan, easily breaking ten thousand.
His system points had accumulated to 1,367.
Averaged over the past few days, his daily profit from the stall had reached around 12,000 yuan.
Lu Qin was very satisfied with that income.
Four o'clock in the afternoon.
Outside Ori International Hotel.
Lu Qin parked his three-wheeler food cart in its usual spot by the roadside.
The doorman welcomed him with a smile.
After only one day, the smiles of the doorman and reception staff had gained seven parts sincerity.
When no one was around, they gossiped about Lu Qin's background.
On the surface, Lu Qin was just a street vendor.
But he definitely was not that simple.
That Ice Crystal Cake had conquered even Mr. Rossi, whose taste buds were exceptionally discerning.
Perhaps Lu Qin was a low-key young master chef.
Lu Qin waited on a sofa in the lobby while a server brought him tea and snacks.
Seven or eight minutes later.
A tall woman entered, holding the hand of an adorable little girl.
The little girl was sweet and cute, and her big, expressive eyes gave her an extra touch of liveliness.
Anyone who saw her could not help but take a second look.
The little girl's face blossomed when she saw Lu Qin.
"Papa~!"
The little one called out sweetly in her soft, milky voice and threw herself into Lu Qin's arms.
Fang Ya stood beside them, watching enviously.
The father and daughter really had such a wonderful relationship.
After Shen Hongda and Jiang Qin brought Lu Xiyao over, Fang Ya had taken her out to play.
Shen Hongda and Jiang Qin had originally wanted to meet Lu Qin, but after thinking it over, they decided against it.
They felt somewhat guilty toward Lu Qin.
"Lu Qin, long time no see."
Fang Ya greeted him with a smile.
Lu Qin stood up. "Long time no see."
Fang Ya looked him over a few times. They had not seen each other for over half a year.
She found that Lu Qin had barely changed. His eyes were clear, and his smile was warm.
He was a very good man.
Shen Muyan, Shen Muyan, you really didn't know how to cherish him.
The key was that Lu Qin could make Ice Crystal Cake that delicious.
Oh my god!
For a foodie like Fang Ya, that was a fatal blow.
Boss Lu's Foodie Group
Shen Muyan and Lu Qin were divorced. As Shen Muyan's best friend, Fang Ya should not have had any connection with Lu Qin.
But there was still the little one.
She was Lu Xiyao's godmother.
She had not treated the little girl well for nothing.
Now it had come in handy.
When she had taken her goddaughter out to play earlier, she had indirectly found out that Lu Qin really was the one who made the Ice Crystal Cake.
And he was selling it from a stall.
It was such a waste to sell something that delicious from a street stall.
It should be sold at a high-end restaurant, where it could fetch at least 288 yuan a serving.
"Lu Qin, I never expected you to have that kind of skill. That Ice Crystal Cake was incredible."
Fang Ya gave him a thumbs-up.
Before Lu Qin could speak, the little one beat him to it:
"My papa is super amazing~! Everything he makes is super delicious~!"
Lu Qin rubbed Lu Xiyao's little head.
Fang Ya said, "Where do you set up your stall? I'll come support you. I really want to eat Ice Crystal Cake."
"My stall location isn't fixed. If you want some, I'll make it and deliver it to you. We're friends, after all."
Holy crap!
Was this man not a little too wonderful?
He was so warm and considerate!
Shen Muyan!
Did you hear that?
Fang Ya quickly waved her hands.
"How could I let you do that? Just tell me where your stall is, and I'll come support you."
"Then join a Penguin Group. There are some regular customers in it, and I'll post my location in the group before I set up."
"A Penguin Group?"
Fang Ya found that novel. A street stall even had a customer group?
On second thought, considering how delicious that Ice Crystal Cake was, a two-hundred-percent return customer rate would not be an exaggeration.
Fang Ya joined the Penguin Group.
The group was called "Boss Lu's Foodie Group."
Fang Ya was amused. When she saw the member count, there were actually more than 150 people.
Whoa!
Quite a few fans!
The group had been set to prohibit members from chatting.
That was because the customers in the group praised Lu Qin's cooking at every turn, practically exalting him to the heavens.
If this went on, they would end up creating some kind of "Lu Worship Sect."
Zhou Weiwei suggested to Lu Qin that he mute the group whenever he was not setting up his stall and restore chatting when he went out to sell.
Lu Qin accepted the suggestion.
Shen Muyan had entered the meeting room at three thirty, so she definitely did not have time to come downstairs now.
After saying goodbye to Fang Ya, Lu Qin left with the little one.
The three-wheeler food cart disappeared down the road.
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